These thirty-five main cities provided Zhao Fu with thirteen million people and more than three million Tier 1 soldiers. Zhao Fu was fairly satisfied. Especially after relocating so many system main cities, Great Qin City was about to level up again.
The experience gained from clearing so many regions was no small amount. Now, adding the experience from relocating thirty-five system main cities, the requirements for the city's upgrade were nearly met.
The many northern City Lords crossed the Great Wall and arrived within Great Qin territory. They saw a scene of peace and tranquility, with citizens living in health and security, as well as the bustle and prosperity of city after city—a stark contrast to the iron-blooded slaughter outside.
Having entered Great Qin in person and felt its strength and peace, the many northern City Lords finally set their hearts at ease.
They had previously believed Great Qin to be bloodthirsty, brutal, and vicious, and thought that those living under its rule must lead exceedingly difficult lives. Yet reality was completely different from what they had imagined. Great Qin was absolutely the most suitable faction to pledge allegiance to. None of the City Lords regretted their decision now, and faint smiles appeared on their faces.
In this great chaotic age of clashing weapons and endless warfare, Great Qin had already created a land of peace, something they could never hope to accomplish.
Now that they had joined Great Qin, they no longer needed to worry about the future. They did not need to fear player rebellions or attacks from other factions. They could simply be City Lords in peace. This life was actually quite good.
With the many northern City Lords arriving at ease, Zhao Fu was also more reassured. Ten regions now belonged to Great Qin, meaning Great