What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

No more invincible bandits in the Western Regions?

This is such an arrogant sentence, but it is indeed very reasonable.

If the Xiongnu were driven away, then the Western Regions would be a place similar to a back garden for Daqin.

The rich products from the Western Regions have become Daqin's possession. As long as Daqin wants to take it away, no one can stop it.

In ancient China, whether it was Qin or Han, the biggest problem for the Central Plains to communicate with the Western Regions was the Xiongnu.

Most people have the impression that the Huns occupied the grasslands in the north, but this is not the case.

The place occupied by the Huns is very vast.

During the Qin Dynasty, the westernmost territory was Yelang, Shaanxi County, which is now most of the province of Shaanxi, and it was the westernmost territory of Qin Dynasty.

And what about the north?

The northernmost point is Yanmen County, which is where Yanmen Pass is located, the Yumen Pass of the famous poem "Why should Qiang flute complain about willows, and the spring breeze does not pass Yumen Pass".

"King Zhanxi, the general will not be sent away anymore, please hurry up and join the rest of your department."

This is like the Han Dynasty.

Further north of Langjuxu Mountain

Frontier, Great Wall
Meng Tian stood on the grassland with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and a map of the map was hung in front of him.

It seems to be lamenting that they have given up the place where they have lived since ancient times and can only wander.

There are two teams of men and horses under the moon, one chasing and the other fleeing.

"How can we increase the population of Daqin?"

"Modun Shanyu, this is already the northernmost part of the Xiongnu's land, Beihai. If Shanyu doesn't continue to flee, is he planning to capture him without a fight?"

He said faintly: "For your country, for your race, you should accept it."

Thinking of this, Mao Dun even felt a little sad in his heart.

The sound of horseshoes kept ringing, and they chased across the moon.

This is why when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent Zhang Qian to the Western Regions, once Zhang Qian went out, he would be caught by the Huns once.

Of course, the most important thing is that they don't need to take this risk at all.

On the Yin Mountain in the distance, the sound of the Huns crying seemed to echo.

With Wuwei, Shuofang, Wuheng, and Wuheng as the dividing line, the Xiongnu almost enveloped the entire Han Dynasty. If they want to go to the Western Regions, they must pass through the place where the Huns are located.

To the northwest is Yinshan Mountain.

When Han Xin and others were about to catch up with them, they would slow down their pursuit, but if they saw the Huns on the road around them, they would kill them.

Chen Ke nodded slightly. This truth is indeed very simple, but many people actually don't understand it.

"Therefore, increasing the population of Great Qin is inevitable."

"If the six countries were all in the past, it was still possible to take in refugees from other countries, but now the people in the world are all from our Great Qin, then the only thing we can do is to make the people have children."

"The world is too big, and the population of Daqin is too small. With such a small population, how can it rule the world?"

Mouton is a great threat to Great Qin, but Mouton is even more of a deterrent threat to some western countries.

He sighed faintly: "Why is General Han joking?"

"But the general didn't."

Now, the Xiongnu have been driven away and have been driven further northwest, almost towards Europe, so there will be no more enemies in the place leading to the Western Regions.

"Qin, you must be able to have an invincible cavalry!"

"Also, there is a large piece of mild grassland, which is suitable for your survival."

During the chase and escape, Mao Dun seemed to understand something, and he deliberately stayed away from the route that made the Huns, old, young, women and children flee and retreat.

"If Daqin is going to kill us quickly, just relying on the bed-like crossbow bolts in your hands and the crossbow bolts that can be fired in succession, you can kill us quickly."

Mao Dun Shanyu, no, from now on, he may have another name "Zhanxi Wang".

When Han Xin heard this, the smile on his face faded slightly, he looked at Mo Dun and said, "Shan Yu guessed right, this is an order from His Majesty."

Ying Zheng's voice was a little low: "You think I don't understand, but I actually do."

Mo Dun walked on the road of attack.

The moon on the prairie is still so bright and beautiful, and the prairie below is a vast expanse of emerald green, like a boundless sea.

Han Xin looked at Mao Dun: "You can continue to migrate to the west, where there is endless land, and the climate is much stronger than the current place, with four distinct seasons like the hinterland of Daqin."

Ying Zheng's eyes smiled slightly. He looked at the vast grassland, as if he already had the grassland in his hands.

At this time, the soldiers of Daqin and Han Xin and others behind him were still chasing after him, and the soldiers around him were constantly sacrificing.

When will the invincible Huns have to face these problems, and even rejoice that their lives are still useful?

Ying Zheng stood under the Kanyu map with his hands behind his back.

Han Xin said calmly: "If you run more than a hundred miles to the southwest from here, you will be able to see the retreating troops of your Huns."

Why did you kill Modu?
After killing Modu, can the Xiongnu still have such a powerful Shanyu?Is it still possible to suppress the West so that it cannot hold its head up?

"Great Qin seems to be stable and peaceful now, but after the problems in the north are resolved, they will be replaced by problems in the Western Regions and the south."

This battle didn't last too long, and it was just the morning of the third day when he asked people to retreat with the old, young, women and children.

During the Han Dynasty, after the Huns were driven away, the attitude of the Western Regions towards the Han became very ambiguous and became very close. Even Zhang Qian did not return empty-handed after several missions to the Western Regions.

The lingering voice lingered around.

Further north is where the Huns are.

"It reaches Beihai in the north, Donghu in the northeast, and Yumen in the west."

Mao Dun's face was a little depressed, but at this time there was no choice.

There was a little pride in his eyes: "There is no need to talk about conditions, as long as the conditions are not excessive and do not endanger Daqin, I can agree to them."

He had already smeared the silk all over the place, and those places that originally belonged to the Huns now belonged to Daqin and were waiting for someone to take over.

"If Daqin wants to be stronger, then food is needed."

A piece of mountains, rivers and lakes above it looked magnificent, Han Xin reined in his horse, he looked at Maodun who had stopped running ahead, with a little smile on his face.

Han Xin raised his eyebrows: "Naturally."

"Those lands, it depends on whether you have the ability to snatch them from their hands."

Mao Dun stood there, the wolf fur jacket on his body fluttering his hair with the wind

"Longevity God, I hope to see a grassland in the west where the Huns can live."

He straightened his clothes, then sighed softly, and then knelt down on the ground.

The grassland is a necessary condition for the Huns to survive, and it is also a condition that must not be lost. The powerful cavalry is the foundation of the Huns.

Mo Dun stood there with an ugly look on his face.

"Only when the people and the common people have food and a stable life, will they take the initiative to give birth and increase the population of Daqin."

Meng Tian muttered to himself: "If this is the case, the territory of Daqin will expand to an unbelievable extent."

"Now that we don't have to look forward and backward, we need to recuperate and develop."

He looked at the place above silently, but his hand subconsciously classified part of the place into Daqin's territory.

Of course, the frontier cannot be passed by people at will, otherwise, wouldn't this country face the invasion of alien races and be about to perish?
During the Han Dynasty, the frontier map was slightly expanded, but not too much.

Delay as much time as possible and give the rear troops a time to retreat.

Speaking of this, Chen Ke's face was full of jokes: "Now I have told His Majesty their plan first, and Your Majesty should not sell me."

Not necessarily anymore.

on the grassland.

Mao Dun and the remaining three or four soldiers around him stood by the North Sea. The cold wind kept blowing against their bodies, and the North Sea in the distance was almost dead.

"Furthermore, if Daqin wants to develop, it must have a larger population."

"Xiao Wang would like to obey the order of the first emperor."

"Your Majesty, speaking of the Western Regions, I have already planted some of the seeds brought back from the Western Regions with Feng Jie, the explorer."

"Modun Shanyu, if you were to die on the shore of the North Sea, do you think the Huns' remaining strength would be able to escape the pursuit of the Great Qin?"

He took out a black letter from his sleeve, looked at Maodun and said: "Modun, His Majesty the First Emperor is as broad-minded as the world, and he doesn't care about your offenses to Daqin in the past."

When he knew that he must be safe, Mao Dun's mind started to move, and he began to consider the best option.

As for some countries in the Western Regions?
None of those can compete with Da Qin, and even as long as the Huns leave, they will not have the courage to compete with Da Qin.

Han Xin wore armor on his head and a cotton coat on his body. At this time, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't even feel the cold weather outside.

Mao Dun was riding on the horse, and he was fleeing in a panic at this time, with grief in his eyes.

"It's natural."

Of course, the effectiveness of this imperial decree, or how long the statement that the Xiongnu is a vassal of the Great Qin can last depends on the strength of the Great Qin and the Huns.

"Daqin's cavalry, like Daqin's infantry, will sweep the world, and no one can beat it."

Why is it not called Humaduyin Mountain instead of other places?
Because this is the most northwest part of the Central Plains Dynasty, in other words, it is the frontier.

Because he found a problem.

"This vast and wide land belongs to Great Qin."

Three or four days should be enough.

Chen Ke stood in front of the Kanyu map, looking at the big Kanyu map, with a little hope in his eyes.

"At this time, His Majesty pardoned you as King Zhanxi, and promised you Huns to be subordinates of Daqin."

Since then, the Silk Road has continued for many years.

After the people in the rear retreated, he fled to the northwest. At that time, he fled to a certain place. I'm afraid the people in Daqin would stop chasing him.

He looked at Kanyu map and said, "Your Majesty, there should be no problem with the frontier war. Once the Xiongnu's grassland is occupied by us, then we need some time to recuperate."

Because if you want to go to the Western Regions, the territory of the Huns is the ultimate place.

"Some vegetables are not suitable for planting in this season. Most of the plantings this time are spices and so on."

He got off his horse, handed the reins to the soldiers beside him, and walked forward.

He sighed: "In the past, it was because there was no way to do it. I don't need to talk about the issue of the military merit system. I have said it countless times in the past."

Seeing this, Han Xin immediately put the imperial decree in the hand of Maodun on the ground.

There were not many personal guards around him anymore, and the rest were all killed in battle.

"Even if they can escape Daqin's pursuit, how much power do they have to go to the Western Regions?"

"General, or Daqin wasn't prepared to drive me out from the very beginning, right?"

"Does this mean that this is an order from your emperor?"

Han Xin rode on horseback, not in a hurry, and his original task was not to kill Mao Dun.

There was a little smugness in his eyes: "Those few want to wait until the next year to see His Majesty, and then show their loyalty and negotiate terms with His Majesty."

He looked at Han Xin and said, "Is this an order from His Majesty the First Emperor?"

"Since then, the Huns have been attached to the Great Qin."

As Chen Ke spoke, he swallowed involuntarily: "The other thing is, I met people from the farming family before, and the elders of the farming family have also decided to settle down in Daqin."

"After that, after a quick pursuit, the Xiongnu can be wiped out."

Meng Tian closed his eyes slightly. This was something he had never imagined before. The large area occupied by the Xiongnu was almost equal to that of the Great Qin. Even because many of them were uninhabitable places and grasslands, his area was actually larger than that of the Great Qin. Much bigger.

"As for Baiyue's problem"

The Huns have always occupied the place of Yinshan, which is the famous poem "Do not teach Huma Du Yinshan".

He shook his head and looked at the boundless grassland: "The Central Plains has been short of cavalry since ancient times. Now that we have taken advantage of the grassland, we don't have to worry about it anymore."

Again he prayed with his heart.

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled, pointed at Chen Ke and said, "What have you been thinking about all day?"

In fact, he didn't have much persuasiveness, he just forced the current Modu to admit this "name".

"This is really a major event for military strategists!"

Chen Ke pondered for a while: "At this time, it is not the best way to eat Baiyue. What we need to do is to digest the Xiongnu first."

"Fifty miles along the way, there is a supply point that can be used."

After speaking, Han Xin got on his horse and left the place.

And Mao Dun stood by the North Sea, quietly watching this scene, watching Han Xin's leaving figure, with endless lament in his eyes.

He knew that from then on, unless the Xiongnu tore up this name, they would always be a vassal of Great Qin.

[General History of the World·Ancient History of the Xiongnu Kingdom]: "In the winter of the third year of the first emperor, King Zhanxi was defeated in Beihai. After being pardoned by the first emperor, he became King Zhanxi at first. The next year, he moved westward to a new capital."