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

After a long silence, the yellow sand buried everything.

Han Xin sighed silently and said: "It's true, imperial power is the most untouchable thing, but people often get lost in power and forget the sharp sword above their heads."

Meng Tian turned his head: "That's just a mediocre, greedy and stupid person, is the prime minister like this?"

There was a little smile on his face: "Who is a stupid person, the prime minister can't be a stupid person, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who is smarter than the prime minister, right?"

Han Xin nodded slightly: "It's true, no one is smarter than the prime minister."

He turned around: "Just."

Han Xin didn't say the following words, and Meng Tian didn't seem to hear it, just stood there silently.

The two looked at the sky in the distance.

"By the way, the prime minister sent me a letter, asking me to prepare to sit in the Western Regions."

Han Xin turned his head, looked at Meng Tian and said: "The Prime Minister said in the letter that His Majesty intends to let General Meng return to Xianyang City and sit in Guanzhong."

He swallowed, feeling a little unbelievable.

It's just a stone lion who can't move, can't show its teeth and claws, and is helped by chains.

"Similarly, that is the new home I promised to everyone!"

"I have guarded this frontier for more than ten years, but it is time to go back after all."

He turned around and looked at the people behind him. Mo Dun could clearly find that when those people heard that there was a large grassland and that it only took fifteen days to reach the new king city, the numbness in their eyes disappeared immediately. .

It's just that he didn't expect such a good thing to happen to him. After all, it is really not difficult for the people of Daqin to attack Baiyue.

The two secret letters he received before were all to appease him.

The first emperor's letter did not reveal too much information, but some concern and comfort, at most there were some hints of closeness, so that Han Xin should not think too much.

This is not what Mouton wants to see.

He just made great contributions, but now the emperor not only did not reuse him, but let him sit in the Western Regions.

But the scouts he sent out to explore the road ahead have not yet returned, and even the people he sent out have not yet returned, and the situation in the west is still unknown.

Many people have already made preparations, and as soon as Daqin's conscription requirements are posted, they will immediately participate.

At this time, a horse galloped across the grassland. Han Xin was a little surprised when he saw the galloping horse.
Isn't the letter from Xianyang City just delivered?Why another one?
Just when Han Xin was confused, the horse had already stopped in front of him, and the person on the horse got off the horse, looked at Han Xin and asked respectfully, "Is it in front of Han Xin, the general of the cavalry and the elder of the right, if you dare to ask?"

Just as Mouton was thinking about something, a black lightning-like thing suddenly sprang out from the snow and ice in the distance. Mouton recognized it at a glance. The black lightning covered with wind was exactly the advance troops.

After discussing with Li Si, Chen Ke and others, Ying Zheng finally decided to recruit a group of recruits.

"The patriarch ordered me to rush to pick up Khan!"

It's not that he can't mobilize troops when he goes to the Western Regions, and he doesn't have so many scruples. The Western Regions are where the weak eat the strong, so he can do whatever he wants to do when he goes to the Western Regions.

"big man"

Fifteen days?
It's only half a month.

"Following the distance, according to the current migration speed of the people, it will take about fifteen days to arrive at the new royal city!"

"The most powerful of them is a country called "Great Qin", but their most powerful army is only tens of thousands of people, and it is not as large as the Eastern Great Qin. "

There will be no such anxiety on the way to the Western Regions.

Anyway, these two, he can't afford to provoke anyone.

The Southern Expedition Army is not an army composed entirely of old Qin people. In other words, the Southern Expedition Army is only half in its infancy because the other half has not yet been recruited.

Cao Shen sat silently behind the government affairs pile, watching these two extreme figures.

"Your Majesty has a secret decree, and Uncle Chang'an and Prime Minister Chen Ke have a letter they want me to deliver to you."

He was a little silent, more and more silent in recent days, it was the exhaustion and worry after seeing no hope.

"Report to Khan!"

Li Si looked at Chen Ke who was half-closed, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he threw a memorial on Chen Ke's head.

"Everyone, after fifteen days, we will be able to arrive at the homeland bestowed by the Longevity Heaven."

And Mao Dun didn't say a word, staring closely at the black lightning in front of him, he was waiting for a hope or a hope to be shattered.

It felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

The same thing happened in Zhao Tuo's mansion, but unlike Zhang Han, Zhao Tuo had experienced a lot of training at this time, and he was not too young.

Countless white mist gathered in front of his nose, and his eyes became blurred at this moment.

"Except for this Great Western Qin, the rest of the countries are very easy to defeat."

The request for conscription has not yet been sent out, but just a little news has already made people all over Daqin excited.

There is no shortage of soldiers in Daqin now, and in the current war, with the help of powerful weapons, the sacrifices of soldiers are also reduced to the minimum.

He sighed, and the little resentment in his heart disappeared.

certainly--

"I will use the sharp sword in my hand to remove all obstacles in front of His Majesty. No one can stop His Majesty's progress, and no one can stop Da Qin's progress."

The extremely cold weather has already made this group of people extremely exhausted. If there is no hope, it may really cause a mutiny.

The scout also took a deep breath, and then shouted as loud as possible. Even though his lips were already cracked by the cold, and his hands had already had a few chilblains from the cold, he opened his mouth extremely passionately.

With a carrot dangling like that, who would give up?

The scout's voice became louder and more excited: "And, more importantly, there are not many armed forces there, only a few scattered forces."

Seeing Khan stop at this time, they were a little confused.

Thinking of this, Han Xin's eyes were a little sad.

Instead, there was hope, excitement, longing.

The long-term trek has already made their bodies, hearts and spirits numb with cold.

Han Tan just said with a smile: "If your majesty's imperial decree is here again, can it be false?"

Han Xin looked at Meng Tian's lonely back, and just sighed faintly. He looked towards the west direction, and felt a little bit of sadness that belonged to the boy alone in his heart.

This is the instinctive limitation of human survival, and it is impossible to be blocked.

West, further west, the endlessly cold west.

So he didn't appear very excited, but Han Tan, who delivered the decree, could still feel Zhao Tuo's excitement from his eyes and slightly trembling hands.

"It's a success."

"Report-"

"General Zhang just needs to make preparations. The specific matters will naturally be arranged by His Majesty."

When Mao Dun heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he still restrained his excitement, and asked the scout, "How long is the distance between here and there?"

He took the imperial decree that could change his fate with both hands, and his eyes were full of excitement and emotion.

"set off!"

Because they can feel that the conscription this time must be a big move!
Although they didn't know what the big move was, the last attack on the Huns and the few sacrifices made these people full of confidence.

Where is that in the Western Regions?
Those countries in the Western Regions can't attack a desolate place, so what's the use of him guarding it?

There are not a few people with this kind of heart.

He looked at Han Xin and said: "I know what General Han is thinking, but the Meng family has been used by the King of Qin for generations, and there will be no exceptions now."

The scout didn't hesitate at all: "Khan, the younger one set off five days ago."

This is also an opportunity and a channel for the people of Daqin to rise up.

Meng Tian just smiled: "I hope so, maybe the transfer order will arrive next month?"

In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the Great Qin army, military service is no longer mandatory during this conscription.

Mao Dun hastily got off his horse and came to the scout in three steps at a time, with excitement and anticipation in his eyes: "Say, what's ahead?"

Modu reined in his horse abruptly, and the migrating people behind him also stopped in their tracks. They looked at the Khan in front of them in a dazed and numb manner.

certainly--

He told Han Xin another thing.

Moreover, Daqin is not planning to further expand the scale of its armaments. Now Daqin has enough troops, even to the point of being too inflated.

In other words, it is not completely mandatory military service.

But now, there is hope.

"I just don't know what General Meng thinks?"

He wrote seven or eight pieces of paper to tell Han Xin what he was going to do to the Western Regions, and also told Han Xin how important it was to be in charge of the Western Regions.

Modu's voice was very soft, not like the impassioned voice he used to encourage these people, but even that light voice, as if it would be buried by wind and snow, made all the people ignite the flame of survival.

why?
Because of the excitement and excitement on the face of the person in front of him, this is obviously the expression of seeing hope, seeing great hope!
This can only show one thing, that is, there is really a way out in the west!

The content of Chen Ke's letter is a bit unscrupulous.

He turned his head, looked at the grassland behind him, and the bright moon in the sky: "Actually, to be honest, I really don't want to part with this piece of grassland."

"My tribe was ordered by the Khan to go to the Far West to explore the New World. After traveling for two months, after crossing the heavy snow, we found a large grassland suitable for our survival!"

Han Xin looked at Meng Tian, ​​and just smiled for a long time: "What will General Meng say? Am I going to betray His Majesty?"

Li Si was busy dealing with government affairs, while Chen Ke opposite Li Si was lying there, looking bad.

"There are grasslands along the coast, and they are suitable for grazing. When we saw the flocks of sheep, we were a little shocked. The life of the cattle and sheep there was even better than ours on the grasslands. The climate there is mild, and it is a blessing for us. Prepare another habitat!"

At this time, Han Xin was convinced.

Knowing that it wasn't the emperor who was afraid of his great achievements, he immediately felt relieved.

As long as he stands on the commanding heights of morality, even if he destroys a country in the Western Regions, the imperial court will not care about it.

To be honest, these two letters calmed Han Xin's heart to a great extent, and his heart was relieved.

Mo Dun had already caught up with the migrating army, riding on horseback, looking at the wolf cavalry and his people behind him.

Zhang Han immediately bent down, with a respectful look on his face: "I obey the order."

Northern Xinjiang Grassland
Han Xin looked at the letter in his hand, with the shadow of candlelight flickering in his eyes.

A prime minister on the left and a prime minister on the right, all of them are his immediate superiors, the "first-level civil servant in the prime minister's office".

Meng Tian shook his head slightly: "We can only obey the decision made by His Majesty, where is there room for questioning?"

"Han Fuling, is this really His Majesty's will?"

Zhang Han felt like he was in a dream. His Majesty actually asked him to be the deputy general of the Southern Army and lead troops to garrison the Baiyue border with Zhao Tuo?
Zhang Han is very clear about what he wants to do.

Corvée and military service are still required, but they are not forced, necessary, and the more the better, as in the past.

"I am also His Majesty's most loyal subject."

If there is no hope, after walking for half a month, Mao Dun is still worried that his subordinates will rebel, and that all his people will die in the snowstorm.

At this time, Mao Dun, who had never been nervous, even when facing the strangulation of the Daqin army, felt a little short of breath.

"Sorry-"

Zhang Han blinked his eyes, his face was blank, he raised his head and looked at Han Tan standing in front of him, a little shocked.

"My tribe has already occupied a piece of grassland, and has prepared everything. It is enslaving some local natives and building a royal city for the Khan!"

Prime Minister's Office

To be precise, the moment he saw this man's expression clearly, Mao Dun's heart returned to his stomach.

Immediately, the crowd shouted wildly, even the cold on this plateau never cooled the blood of these people, they were all looking ahead, with yearning for a new life in their eyes.

Therefore, Daqin has a large reserve of soldiers.

The black lightning in front of him soon came in front of Mo Dun, and the moment Mo Dun saw the black lightning, he became excited.

At least you have to tell the past clearly, and you can't give others an excuse to attack Daqin.

Xianyang City

"Chen Ke!"

He looked at Chen Ke, a little annoyed: "You still have so many things to do, why are you still resting?"

"How can you sleep at your age?"

Chen Ke's eyes were dimmed, obviously he really fell asleep just now.

He yawned and said, "Oh, why worry, isn't there still a few days left?"