My Great Qin Cannot Die - Chapter 552

Bronze Changge waved, Ying Zheng rushed to the left and right, at this moment, his body seemed to be hot, like a person who had been imprisoned for a long time, and all the restraints were released at once.

Deep inside, the blood began to boil.

He killed with a horse, and the iron eagle guards guarded him. At this moment, Ying Zheng was the most dazzling sun on the grassland, and where his long Ge was, there were corpses.

“Soldiers, follow me to kill Ashi Le Falcon—!”

With a loud shout, Ying Zheng attacked the Xiongnu Central Army. Although Ying Zheng killed with passion, he was still rational, and he naturally knew that the king should be captured first.

“My sons, the first emperor of Daqin is right in front. He killed the first emperor, and the horse stepped on Xianyang——!”

At this moment, Ashi Le Falcon was also ruthless, he knew in his heart that he and Ying Zheng were facing each other, this time only one person could live to occupy this place.

“kill!”

The cavalry duel is extremely impactful.

Ying Zheng and Ashi Le Falcon aimed at each other, the army rushed across, and collided almost instantly. Especially, Tie Ying Ruishi, as the most elite army of Da Qin, broke out a powerful battle force at this moment.

“Pfft!”

The Chang Ge hole pierced the throat of Ashi Le Falcon, and when Ying Zheng mentioned it, A Shi Le Falcon was lifted up in the air: “A Shi Le Falcon is dead, those who descend will not kill—!”

“Ashi Le’s falcon is dead, those who descend will not be killed—!”

“Ashi Le’s falcon is dead, those who descend will not be killed—!”

“Ashi Le’s falcon is dead, those who descend will not be killed—!”

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The death of Ashi Le Falcon also means that the war is over. How can the headless Ashi Le tribe be the opponent of Ying Zheng? Since then, Hetao has been incorporated into the territory of the Daqin Empire.

Ying Zheng looked at the setting sun, and the soldier who was kneeling on the ground, with the blood-stained dagger pointing straight to the sky, shouting loudly, “Da Qin Wansheng—!”

“Daqin Wansheng—!”

“Daqin Wansheng—!”

“Daqin Wansheng—!”

At this moment, Da Qin Rui’s morale rose to its peak.

Looking at the morale of the army, Ying Zheng’s eyes showed a look of solemnity, and he turned to the Sima of the Chinese army and said, “Sima of the Chinese army, report victory to Marquis Wucheng!”

“No.”

The war on the Hetao has ended, but the war between the Daqin Empire and Mobei has just begun. This is a battle of national fortunes, and it is bound to be taken seriously.

Only after solving the Hun calamity and the Baiyue turmoil can he free up his hands to promote the economic and cultural development of the Qin Empire, and even promote the development of science and technology.

Inheriting Li Kang’s memory, Ying Zheng naturally had some thoughts about the future of the Daqin Empire, but the Daqin Empire was called a desert, and it was the time when all wasted and new.

Daqin wants to go west, it takes time, and it also needs to accumulate background. Even in these years, the population of Daqin Empire has increased under his decree, but it has only increased a little.

What he yearns for is a Great Qin of Qin people, not a Great Qin of mixed ethnic groups. Ying Zheng himself is a racial supremacy, and Li Kang is also an angry youth.

Under the combination of the two, Ying Zheng’s thoughts on the nation are more profound. He has countless policies and countless strategic blueprints. However, at the moment, only when Da Qin has completed the war against the Huns and Baiyue can he be qualified to talk about other things. .

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Half a month later, Ying Zheng led the army and returned to Jiuyuan with the captives. When Wang Jian saw Ying Zheng’s arrival, the sigh of relief that had been hanging in his heart was finally relieved.

“My minister Wang Jian pays homage to His Majesty, His Majesty is ten thousand years old, and Daqin is ten thousand years old—!”

Seeing Wang Jian salute, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and said, “Wucheng Marquis doesn’t need to be too polite, this is not a courtroom, this is the army, all etiquette forms are simplified.”

“No.”

Nodding in agreement, Wang Jian stood up, stretched out his hand towards Ying Zheng, and said, “Your Majesty, this is not a place to talk, please enter the shogunate.”

“Um.”

Entering the shogunate, Ying Zheng took a seat on the throne, Wang Jian walked in, poured a cup of tea for Ying Zheng, then walked to his seat, said.

“Your Majesty, Hetao has entered Qin, I am very happy, Your Majesty has returned safely, the old minister finally breathed a sigh of relief!”

“Hahaha……..”

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, nodded towards Wang Jian, and said, “Don’t worry, the old general, this should be the first and last time that I have personally led an army to kill the enemy since I took the lead.”

“Your Majesty thinks so, I can rest assured!”

Speaking of which, Li Si on the side handed over to Ying Zheng and said, “Your Majesty, when Hetao enters Qin, do you want to return to the establishment immediately, and how should the soldiers and prisoners be dealt with?”

Compared with Wang Jian, Li Si asked more straightforwardly. He knew in his heart that the Battle of Mobei had broken out, Wang Jian was in charge of the military, and Ying Zheng brought him to deal with the aftermath.

“Let the soldiers send prisoners of war to Zheng Guo’s hands. I believe Zheng Guo knows better than us how to use it.”

Having said that, Ying Zheng urged Li Si, “As for the Hetao area temporarily not to be rebuilt, although the Ashile Department is gone, this battle has just begun and is not over yet.”

“Returning to the establishment now, once the war is at a stalemate and entering into a long-term confrontation, it will be detrimental to the progress of the war.”

“No.”

Nodding his head in agreement, Li Si probably already had an idea in his heart. He saluted Ying Zheng and Wang Jian, and then quit the shogunate. He needed to sort out what he thought and push it forward.

Watching Li Si leave, Wang Jian also sighed and said, “Li Xiang’s ability is unique. If it wasn’t for his strong desire for power, he would be a peerless talent.”

“Hahaha……..”

Laughing out loud~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ying Zheng was noncommittal. In his opinion, Li Si’s desire for power is not a bad thing. If he is a person who has nothing but desires and desires, he is not at ease.

When a person has weaknesses, he can control them better.

“Wu Chenghou, how is the war between Meng Tian and Xiang Yu during this period of time?” After the laughter fell, Ying Zheng shifted the topic to the Battle of Mobei.

He led the army to conquer Hetao. He didn’t know much about the battle of Mobei. Although he believed in Xiang Yu and Meng Tian’s abilities, after so long without any news, Ying Zheng was still worried.

The Great Qin Northern Expedition represents too deep a meaning.

In particular, this time Ying Zheng was on a personal expedition, any situation would be magnified invisibly. If the Huns were taken down in this battle, then Ying Zheng’s prestige would overwhelm everything.

The people’s support of the Great Qin Empire just started will be further accelerated, and even the decrees of the Great Qin court will become faster, so that people’s hearts want to.

But if the war is defeated, the people’s hearts that have just been gathered will be torn apart again, and the Great Qin court will have to pay a huge price to pacify all of this.

Because of this, Ying Zheng attached great importance to the results of the first battle in Mobei, so he did not use Zhang Han and others, nor Han Xin and others, but instead used Xiang Yu.

Because in this era, Xiang Yu was a cavalry genius. Although Zhang Han and others were good, they did not have the confidence that Xiang Yu gave him.

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