Xianyang, Qin Dynasty palace, Shangshu.

King Zhao of Qin was discussing matters with important officials such as Fan Sui, Bai Qi and Sima Geng.

"Your Majesty, the army newspaper of Yiren Gongzi." During the discussion, the chief secretary Huanxing trotted in with a piece of parchment paper in his hand, his face full of red light, as if there was something great.

"Oh, bring it." King Zhao of Qin stretched out his right hand, and Huan Xing hurriedly handed the parchment to King Zhao of Qin.

King Zhao of Qin opened his eyes and couldn't help but look up at the sky, making a burst of laughter: "Haha!"

The laughter was pleasant and joyful, like a crowing rooster.

Seeing King Zhao of Qin, Fan Sui and the others stared at King Zhao of Qin with their eyes wide open, and they wrote it on their faces curiosity.

"Tell me, what is the Yiren saying in the military newspaper?" King Zhao of Qin shook the military newspaper in his hand, as if he had a child showing off his beloved toys.

"Young Master Yi Ren is a teacher?" Fan Sui was very talented and guessed it right.

"Yes, not all. In addition to the teacher, there is also something else, Prime Minister, please guess." King Zhao of Qin nodded slightly, expressing his approval.

"And... the Yiren Young Master led his troops to fight the west, and he wanted to destroy the alien races such as Xiu Tu, Hun Xie, Loulan, Lou Fan, and Lin Hu." Fan Sui's intelligence was really great, and he actually guessed it again.

"Yes, Yiren led his army to fight westward." King Zhao of Qin put down the parchment paper in his hand and smiled before he could speak: "Prime Minister, Yiren led his troops northward to fight, wiped out millions of Xiongnu people, captured the Xiongnu Shanyu alive, and dug up the ancestral tombs of the Xiongnu. This is a grand event that has never been seen in China since Pangu opened the world. The army returned triumphantly, and we must celebrate it."

Such a great victory is still a great event in China. In this triumphal occasion, we should indeed celebrate it.

"Your Majesty, you not only want to celebrate, but also ask Xunzi and Gongsun Longzi to write some articles to spread them all over the world so that everyone in the world knows that the Qin Dynasty is concerned about the safety of China." Fan Sui immediately came up with an idea.

"I agree!" Bai Qi and Sima Geng agreed in unison.

The benefits of doing this are obvious, which will reduce the resistance of the people of the world to Qin. This will have great benefits for the next eradication of the six countries.

"Well, this is certain." King Zhao of Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "This celebration is under the supervision of the Prime Minister. It must be grand, grand, but not extravagant."

King Zhao of Qin advocated frugality, and even such a big happy event would not be extravagant.

"Don't worry, I understand." Fan Sui agreed with this move.

"Bai Qi. You said, Yi Ren launched a large-scale western expedition this time. Is there any way to destroy the Qiang?" King Zhao of Qin frowned and formed the word "Sichuan", and asked to Bai Qi.

"Destroy Qiang?" Bai Qi was stunned, shook his head and said, "The Qiang and the Xiongnu, Xiu Tu, Hunxie, Loulan, Loufan, Linhu are all different. The Qiang area is high and dense, with dangerous mountains and rivers, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even with the strength of the Qin Dynasty, it is impossible to do anything."

Qiang was mainly occupied by the current Qinghai area at that time, where the mountains were high and dense, and there were many dangerous mountains and bad waters, which greatly restricted the performance of the Qin army. It is precisely because of this that Qiang was the only foreign race among all foreign races who were not afraid of the power of Qin soldiers.

It is precisely because Qiang has mountains and dense forests that can be supported, and can be attacked and defended when they have the opportunity. Whenever they have the opportunity, they will go to the Qin border to disturb them. Seeing that the situation is wrong, they will hide in the mountains and dense forests. The Qin army can only sigh.

Over time, Qiang became a major concern for Qin, which made Qin very troubled. Therefore, when Qin Yiren launched a large-scale western expedition, King Zhao of Qin thought of Qiang and wanted to destroy Qiang.

"Hey!" King Zhao of Qin knew that Bai Qi was right, so he could only turn his hope into a sigh.

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In the land of forest, a river is clear and clear, emitting bursts of water fragrance.

By the river, there are countless tabernacles, one after another, and you can’t see at a glance, and you don’t know how many.

Lin Hu's herders are catching the last time after the beginning of winter, harvesting grass, harvesting firewood, and preparing for winter.

In the desert, it is particularly cold in winter, and there is not enough grass to feed cattle, horses and horses, and there is not enough firewood to keep warm. It is a terrible thing.

The herdsmen go out early and come back late, and work hard. They harvest a lot of grass and harvest a lot of firewood. This winter should not be sad, it will be a good winter.

The herdsmen in a good mood were busy and singing pastoral songs. The melodious pastoral songs were floating, and there was an indescribable tranquility and melancholy.

"Rumor!" At this moment, a shocking loud noise came from the east, like rolling thunder.

"The sound of hoofs!" For Lin Hu herders who grew up on horseback and could live on horseback for a lifetime, they could hear it as soon as they heard it.

"Where did the sound of hoofs come from?" Then the herdsmen became a little curious.

Listening to this sound, it sounds like thunder, and there should be many horses galloping.

The herdsman put down his work, turned his head and looked east, and saw a huge dark cloud from afar, connecting the sky and the earth, giving people a sense of depression.

"So many people! So many horses!" Although I haven't seen people or horses, I just saw the dark clouds gathered by smoke and dust covering the sky. For these herders who are used to the galloping horses, I know that there are many people coming, and there are many horses.

After a while, a black water line appeared, graceful and smooth, and then quickly came from the horizon.

Not long after, the water lines became clearer, and there was a sea of ​​people, and countless riders were galloping.

"Great riding skills!" The herdsmen knew that they had excellent riding skills when they looked at these riding riders, which was not inferior to the Linhu people who were proficient in riding.

"What a majestic formation!" Immediately afterwards, the herdsmen were surprised.

These riders lined up in neat battle formations, like a surging wave, rushing towards them.

Before these riders could get close, a solemn aura was venting and rising, making people feel thrust.

"This is an army, where did the army come from?" The herdsman was so curious that he was wide open, his eyes almost falling off.

The Linhu people are nomadic peoples. Like the Huns, they have grown up on horseback since childhood. They can live their lives on horseback. They are proficient in riding and shooting. They are familiar with riding and shooting. However, they have never seen such a neat formation, and have never seen such a powerful and murderous cavalry formation. They cannot be surprised if they are not surprised.

"Is it our king?"

"It must be our king. At the invitation of the Xiongnu Shanyu, our king went to Beihe to fight the Qin army. He must have won a great victory and returned triumphantly."

"Yes, we must be our king. We welcome the warriors who returned triumphantly!"

The first thing the herders thought of was King Lin Hu going to fight the Qin army, thinking that King Lin Hu won and returned triumphantly. This is a great thing for the herders. They would not be happy, and they would like to meet him immediately and share the joy of victory.

"This is not our king."

"Why aren't our king? Who else can find our winter place besides our king?"

"Look, this team is black uniforms, black armor, and black flags, which we don't have."

There was a sharp-eyed herdsman in Lin Hu. He saw clearly that this was an army wearing black military uniforms, armor and holding black flags. These were completely different from Lin Hu's clothes and armor.

"Also, there are words written on this flag. Well, I can recognize this word, it is called 'Qin'."

"That's right, it must be our king! Our king defeated the Qin army, seized the Qin army's flag and armor, and returned triumphantly."

"Yes! That must be true!"

Thinking of this, the herdsmen naturally thought that their Wang Kaixuan had returned and had a great harvest. They were all overjoyed and rushed to greet him happily.

"Our king is back!"

"Our Wang Kaixuan is back!"

The herders cheered and galloped away on horseback, ready to welcome their king and share the spoils.

For a moment, I saw the joyful and happy people everywhere, riding on horses, and everyone's faces were red and their eyes were filled with wonderful little stars, as if they had shared the fruits of victory.

However, their dreams were quickly shattered.

"Swish!" They were galloping, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The sky suddenly became dark, and countless crossbow arrows suddenly appeared in the air, weaving a huge net, and covering them.

"What is this?"

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

At first sight, the herdsmen were not only not panicked, but were curious. They all looked at the fast flying crossbow arrows like curious babies and pointed at them.

These Lin Hu herders had never seen the Qin army's crossbow, and how could they know that this was a crossbow arrow fired by the crossbow, which would kill them.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Just as the herdsmen were giving guidance, they heard a shocking scream, one after another, and a whole lot.

Blood kept flashing, herders kept falling horses, and people kept falling to the ground and wailing.

"This is not our king!"

After paying the price of blood, the herdsmen finally realized that this was not their king.

"What army is this? Is it the Qin army?"

"Impossible? How could Qin Jun come here? Even if he wants to fight here, it should be Zhao Jun."

The herdsmen were frightened as they heard the screams one after another, and their faces changed color. However, they were still curious, which army was this?

In their impression, Lin Hu had never provoked the Qin army. He wanted them to believe that this was the Qin army's attack. It was not ordinary or difficult.

Lin Hu has been attacking Zhao for so many years, mainly to harass the borders of Zhao. He has no hatred or hatred with Qin. How could the Qin army fight?

Just as the herdsmen were surprised, another sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and countless crossbow arrows appeared in the air, like poisonous snakes who wanted to choose people to eat.

This time, the herdsmen's curiosity was gone, all they had was fear and anxiety. They shouted and ran away from home.

But how could they escape? After being covered by crossbow arrows, countless casualties were killed or injured.

While galloping, the Qin army shot and killed with crossbows. The herdsmen were killed and injured, and they were in chaos.

This chaos is awesome. The herdsmen are like headless flies, fleeing around. No matter how they escape, they can never escape the pursuit of the Qin army.

The Qin army first shot and killed with a crossbow, and then pulled out the Qin sword and slashed.
Chapter completed!