Chapter 432

The Qin army's arrow array is famous all over the world.

But against the Xiongnu, the arrow array has little effect, at most it can only be used for defense.

Qin Shihuang built the Great Wall to resist the Xiongnu. There are two theories in history. One is to reduce the pressure on the frontier and spare power to deal with Baiyue, and the other is "Hu who died of Qin".

The so-called Hu who died in Qin Dynasty was just the words of an alchemist who fooled Qin Shihuang.

Qin Shihuang was obsessed with becoming a fairy at the time, so he believed this, thinking that Hu was referring to the Huns in the north, so he spent people's energy building the Great Wall to resist the Huns.

However, the Qin Dynasty in history still perished. From the theory of results, perhaps Hu did not refer to the Xiongnu, but to Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin.

However, no matter what the reason is, the construction of the Great Wall is very meaningful in history.

It is precisely because of this great project that Chinese civilization has not been trampled by barbarians.

Although Zhao Kun saved the fate of the Qin Dynasty's demise, the Huns' growth and strength cannot be ignored.

The so-called internal problems must be settled first in order to fight against the outside world. This internal problem has been solved.Naturally, external problems also need to be resolved.

Fortunately, Zhao Kun had a plan for dealing with the Xiongnu, so he was full of confidence in this battle.

"Generals, the order has been issued, go to your own work!"

Zhao Kun returned to his seat from the map, and waved to the generals with a smile.

The generals looked at each other and looked at each other.

It seems that Zhao Kun's order just now is incredible, but the military order is like a mountain, even though they are a little ignorant, they still obey the order respectfully.

After the generals left, Zhao Kun looked at Ying Zheng, then at Han Xin, and then shouted out the door: "Let Aminu come in!"

"promise."

There was a promise outside the door.

Soon, Aminu, who had washed himself thoroughly, walked into the military tent slowly.Salute to Zhao Kun: "Aminu from Dawan has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Hehe, this ceremony is well learned."

Zhao Kun smiled, then pointed at Ying Zheng, and introduced, "This is my father, the Great Qin Emperor."

"what?"

Aminu didn't expect his standard to be so high, and even the emperor personally received him, so he couldn't help but panic for a moment.

"Sir Aminu, pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor!"

As Aminu said, he knelt down directly, and Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun were taken aback for a while.

However, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "Excuse me, let me be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Aminu got up respectfully, without even patting the dust off his body, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

This time, Zhao Kun asked a little funny: "How did you sleep?"

"It's...well."

Aminu hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a bad gesture, saying: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding."

"It's okay." Zhao Kun waved his hand: "We are friends. Although it was a transaction before, you brought me back BMW and seeds. I am very grateful to you."

"BMW and seeds?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhao Kun suspiciously.

Zhao Kun said with a chuckle: "It's the bloody horse I told my father before, as well as cucumbers and grape seeds."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng immediately became interested when he heard the words: "Hurry up and take me to have a look."

"it is good."

Zhao Kun nodded, and then Aminu said: "Aminu, come and lead the way!"

"Willing to serve you."

Aminu suddenly became polite and thoughtful, which made Zhao Kun and Han Xin a little uncomfortable, but Ying Zheng's impression of this Dawan native changed somewhat.

Not long after, the four of Zhao Kun came to the exclusive racecourse of the bloody BMW.

"Are these sweat horses?" Ying Zheng asked.

Aminu nodded: "It's a bloody horse."

"So many bloody horses!"

Yingzheng was expecting something, but now he was even more pleasantly surprised: "There are more sweathorses than Shanglin Garden, and the breed of horses is also good."

"Father knows all about horse breeds. It seems that he knows the function of these horses without his son's introduction."

"Hahaha."

Yingzheng laughed for a while, and said, "I, Daqin, also came from a horse herding background. My understanding of horses is no less than that of other races. It's just that good horse breeds are really hard to find."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly spotted a bright horse among the horse herd.

"Kun'er, my father has never given you a suitable gift, how about choosing a horse for you today?"

"Father, what a trick to borrow flowers to present Buddha!"

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng laughed again, thinking that this kid is indeed my source of happiness.

However, he really wanted to give Zhao Kun a gift, but he couldn't find a suitable one.It was just right to see so many good horses now.

"You just said that you want the emperor to pick a horse for you?"

"want!"

Zhao Kun replied without thinking.

The first emperor personally picked the horse, whoever does not want it is a fool.

Just as Zhao Kun's words fell, Ying Zheng stepped forward with a smile and came to the racecourse.

Zhao Kun and the three looked at him quietly, until he came over leading a horse, and the three showed surprised expressions.

"Kun'er, come and see, how is this horse?"

Ying Zheng walked up to him and raised the horse rope in his hand towards Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun tilted his head and glanced at Aminu. Aminu smiled coyly and said in a low voice, "That is indeed the best horse."

"Why not a white horse?" Han Xin asked a little puzzled.

Just like Zhao Kun, he was thinking about the white horse.

But Aminu said: "Although the white horse is beautiful, it can't travel thousands of miles a day, that is to say, its endurance is not enough, and it is still a mare!"

"Mare?"

Han Xin and Zhao Kun looked at each other subconsciously, then parted their eyes in embarrassment, and came to Ying Zheng.

"How did the father fall in love with this horse?" Zhao Kun tilted his head, showing curiosity.

Ying Zheng said with a smile: "A good horse has three characteristics, the first is sharpness, the second is the horseshoe, and the third is diet."

"This horse paid attention to me when I noticed it, indicating that it is very alert. Such a horse will protect it in times of crisis."

"Look at his horse's hooves, which are uniform in thickness and strong, which shows that it is good at running. Besides, it eats far more finely than other horses, which shows that it is very smart."

"The above three points are enough to prove that it is a good horse."

Having said that, Ying Zheng smiled and stroked his beard.

Aminu on the side immediately complimented: "What His Majesty said is polite, this horse is indeed the real winner."

"Since it's a good horse, let's have more father."

Zhao Kun nodded with a smile, then walked up to the horse and stroked its fur.

Suddenly, he realized that the horse could sense that he was his future master, subconsciously lowered his head, and rubbed against Zhao Kun.

"It's interesting." Zhao Kun grinned and said, "As expected of the legendary Maxima."

"Do you want to ride it and run a few laps?"

"That's good. Father, accompany me."

Saying that, the father and son came to the school field one by one.

Yingzheng did not choose a hard-earned horse, but a horse from the Central Plains.

He wanted to see the gap between these Central Plains horses and bloody BMWs.

After two laps, the hard-working horse came first. Although it was not a real competition, the ability of the hard-working horse was indeed what everyone expected.

Although Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun were still riding their horses, there was no suspense about the final result.

Han Xin was very satisfied with the performance of the bloody horse, so he clapped his hands and said happily: "It really is a good horse. If it weren't for the limited space, it would be more than two horses ahead."

"The horses ridden by the Huns come and go like the wind, and sweaty horses are faster than them."

Aminu said proudly.

"How about the endurance of this horse?" Han Xin asked curiously.

"The stamina is also very good. Although a thousand miles is a bit exaggerated, but hundreds of miles a day is absolutely no problem!"

"That's great!"

Han Xin said with a smile: "If all our troops replace with this horse, the Xiongnu will definitely not be an opponent!"

"Replace them all?"

Aminu froze for a moment, and said, "How is this possible, that requires a lot of porcelain! Do you have so many national treasures in Daqin?"

"national treasure?"

Han Xin was also taken aback, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, Zhao Kun took the lead, three horse lengths ahead of Ying Zheng, and crossed the finish line.

"Hahaha, this is a thoroughbred horse!"

Ying Zheng followed behind, laughing loudly.Zhao Kun turned the horse's head and said with a smile, "Father, it's too pitiful that we don't have spectators for the horse race!"

"Poor?"

"Well, it's a little pitiful."

Zhao Kun nodded and said: "If the common people hear the news about the horse race between Emperor Daqin and Prince Daqin, they will definitely be on the top of the list soon."

"Hot search? What are you talking about!"

"Father, do you still remember the Qin Yu I told you? When I was riding the horse just now, I was thinking whether to unify Qin Yu!"

"Unify the Qin language?"

Ying Zheng murmured, his eyes brightened.

When unifying the script, he had considered the issue of unifying the Qin language.

But it shows that there are few readers, and it is easy to unify the text, but there are many people who can speak. It is difficult to unify, and it is time-consuming.

Now hearing what Zhao Kun said, Ying Zheng couldn't help being interested.

At this time, Han Xin and Aminu came over.

Zhao Kun glanced at Aminu, and asked directly: "Aminu, I want to fight the Huns, would you help me?"

"This……"

Hearing this, Aminu showed hesitation.

Zhao Kun said again: "If you make a deal with me and send a thousand horses at a time, you can earn at most 20 yuan. Counting the horse slaves you raise, and the distribution of the tribe, the consumption on the way, and various arrangements, you are amazing. Thirty to forty thousand dollars."

"Well, you cooperate with me, and I'll give you [-] yuan, how about it?"

Businessmen pay attention to profit, Zhao Kun did not intend to use power to suppress Aminu, nor did he intend to persecute him in the past.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

But Aminu said seriously: "Young Master's kindness, Aminu appreciates it, but Aminu is just a businessman, neither side wants to offend, and I hope you will forgive me."

"Seventy thousand dollars."

"There are more than 100 people in our caravan. Every time we go to the Central Plains, we can make a lot of money. I won't kill myself for money!"

"Eighty thousand dollars."

"My son may not know Aminu. Aminu is the most loyal. He treats his clansmen and friends with all sincerity. He will not ignore them for his own sake!"

"One hundred thousand dollars! No more!"

"You..., is what you said true?"

Zhao Kun chuckled: "I am the great Prince Qin, my father is right in front of you, how could I still lie to you?"

"I know how to pass through the Xiongnu defense zone without being discovered by them..." Aminu replied sincerely.

"Thanks."

Zhao Kun grinned, and immediately said to Korea: "Ashin, take Aminu to make a surprise attack plan!"

"Yes."

Han Xin gave Aminu a weird look, bowed his hands to Zhao Kun, and took Aminu to the military tent.

Ying Zheng watched them leave, and looked at Zhao Kun with a complicated expression: "Do you really want to give him one hundred thousand dollars?"

"Why not?"

Zhao Kun asked back with a smile: "Father, don't underestimate him. He is a talent and a key figure in our unification of the Western Regions!"

"Unify the Western Regions?"

Ying Zheng's heart was shaken, and he asked in puzzlement, "What's the meaning of this?"

"Father, my Great Qin's battle against the Xiongnu is no different than our civil war. I want to broadcast a live broadcast so that all the surrounding forces can pay attention to this war."

"Live broadcast? Are you all concerned about this war?"

Ying Zheng grasped the key point sharply, but he didn't know why.

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes and said: "My plan for the Xiongnu is divided into three steps. The first step is to confront the Huns head-on. The second step is to guide public opinion. The third step is to follow the trend."

"A direct confrontation is to suppress the Huns by force."

"The guidance of public opinion is the newspaper! I will publish all the military newspapers of our army and spread them throughout the Western Regions and even the surrounding areas. The Aminu caravan is my newsboy."

"As long as our newspaper is popular all over the world and more and more people pay attention to Qin, Qin language will become the official communication language."

"At that time, it will not be difficult to unify Qin Yu."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was surprised, but at the same time he was overjoyed. He really wondered if the person in front of him was his son.

What a genius!
However, more joy is yet to come.

"The so-called following the trend is a cultural invasion, spreading the culture of our Huaxia people and making them accept us subtly. In this way, when we unify the various peoples, we won't be in serious conflict like the Six Kingdoms. "

"Of course, after they understand the strength of Qin State from all aspects, they may be defeated without fighting!"

"This……"

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded in surprise.

He never dreamed that the war could be fought like this.

Moreover, Zhao Kun's method is completely feasible.

With the development of the war, even those who don't understand Qin language, or even Qin country, will pay attention and learn slowly.This is like listening to a book and watching the excitement.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Kun with burning eyes, and after a while, he smiled sadly: "My son is really my unicorn!"

"Actually, I still have a lot of secret operations that I haven't said yet, such as economic warfare, population plunder, etc..."

Ying Zheng: "..."

Zhao Kun: "..."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, Ying Zheng shook his head and sighed: "I'm old, and I can't compare with your young people's broad thinking. From now on, this world will be your young people's world..."

When I said this, I couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

But it is not that the first emperor doubted his ability, but the limitations of the times.The method Zhao Kun mentioned can actually be seen in the later generations of the beautiful country.

This is just Zhao Kun's idea, not to say that Zhao Kun is really better than Ying Zheng.

Perhaps sensing Ying Zheng's loneliness, Zhao Kun took the initiative to change the subject and said, "Father, Nanyue Zhao Tuo, what do you plan to do?"

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened: "What do you think?"

"Although following the emperor's order, if you don't save the country, you will be punished with death."

"can."

Ying Zheng only answered one word, which showed his attitude.Zhao Tuo deserved to die.

Even if he was ordered to guard Baiyue before, but in the face of the national crisis, there is no news, it really shouldn't be.

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