Daqin: You were asked to build the Great Wall and you destroyed the Huns?

Chapter 378 Is this the small country you mentioned?
When Ying Xuan only took a dozen people with him, he went south again.

The scenery seemed to have changed along the way.

Nanyang, Huaiyang, Sichuan, Jiujiang.

The people and neighbors were obviously much more lively than before.

There are almost no refugees on the road.

Every family has something to rely on.

Every family has something to eat.

Looking at the newly reclaimed fields, Ying Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The drought tolerance and adaptability of Champa rice have finally come into play.

Even in areas with barren land, it can still grow and provide food for poor families for a year.

The aunt was slightly startled.

A pair of eyes that are not angry but powerful.

Seeing this, he stopped consciously and kept nodding.

The scars left on the city have long since healed.

"Door God! Then why don't you stick it on the door?"

Until he was passing by a certain house and suddenly saw a portrait on the wall at the door.

The eldest son of the family is posting it.

When passing Shouchun City, Ying Xuan deliberately changed his appearance for fear of affecting the people in the city.

Then he blinked as if he had discovered a new world.

They all looked up at the sky, not seeing his narcissistic behavior.

"What did you say?"

I asked for advice very sincerely.

That's right, it's Ying Xuan himself in the painting.

The aunt was stunned for two breaths, and then suddenly remembered.

"With the young master here, the Gu insects don't dare to enter the house. It's for your safety!"

I seem to be talking too much.

"Door God? Stick it on the door?"

He seems confused, and his clothes don't look like poor people.

As soon as we entered the city, we saw groups of children playing and playing.

He turned around slightly and saw Wang Cheng, Zhaoyi and Chen Ping.

The man in the painting is majestic and handsome.

Ying Xuan was very pleased that all his efforts were worth it.

As long as you are willing to work, at least you will not starve to death.

He scratched his eyebrows slightly embarrassed.

"Hi~ That makes sense!"

But who would have thought that after asking, he would be looked down upon.

"That's to prevent bugs and insects."

Ying Xuan immediately tightened his toes, laughed dryly and said to himself.

Suddenly he ran behind him anxiously.

"Prosperous wealth, great wealth, wait, just stick it on the door!"

The aunt glanced up and down at Ying Xuan.

"The year before last, only rich families could use it."

"You don't even know this?"

Isn’t this competing for an iron job with the two great masters of later generations?

"It can guarantee good weather and good weather next year, and the crops will not be threatened by pests!"

"Put it directly on the door."

Ying Xuan was in a daze for a moment, as the child who was killed by the Zhi family seemed to have passed away long ago.

Ying Xuan suddenly looked like he had been taught something.

Ying Xuan, who didn't understand the situation, blinked and stopped an aunt who was just going out not far away.

Ying Xuan opened his mouth slightly and laughed twice as he looked at the aunt running home.

"Paper is cheaper now, and people usually save some food to get one during the Chinese New Year."

"It's okay, luckily I'm smart, no one knows it was me who said it!"

At this moment, in the corner separated by a wall.

The familiar "Jie Jie" sound sounded at the right time.

"I knew His Highness would come back to see if he was caught by me!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Sigouzai was lying on the ground, writing with a splash of ink in his hand.

"His Highness is so proud of himself that he calls himself the door god, and deceives the people to stick it on the door, saying that it can ensure safety."

After finishing writing, Sigouzai carefully moved his buttocks, folded it and was about to put it in his arms.

Behind him, a black broom fell from the sky.

Slap him hard on his butt covered with teeth marks.

"Ow~!"

"There is a thief, catch the thief quickly!"

Sigouzai's expression changed, his hands covering his buttocks stretched and twisted for a while.

The pupils were fighting together.

But the broom didn't let him go, focusing on those two delicate petals to whip.

Sigouzai wanted to climb over the wall, but was so painful that he lost all strength for a moment.

Ying Xuan happened to see this scene.

His face turned dark on the spot, why was he there everywhere?

"Your Highness, please save me!"

Stuck on the wall, unable to move up or down, Sigouzai moaned for help.

Ying Xuan gritted his teeth secretly.

No need to think about it, this guy must have remembered the embarrassing thing just now.

Looking at the big broom, he was thinking desperately.

Ying Xuan felt so comfortable.

He raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness? What Your Highness? Where is Your Highness?"

With that said, he turned and left.

Sigouzai suddenly despaired.

If no one saves him, he will be maimed if he is caught!

There is no other way, even if you are chased by a dog, it is better than being arrested and taken to the government office to receive twenty punishments.

Sigouzai gritted his teeth and shouted to the sky.

"Chang Xuan."

"I'm here~!"

In the distance, on another street, Chang Xuan, who was leading a vicious dog to pursue, was suddenly startled.

It seemed that he couldn't believe that Sigou Zai was so proactive.

He frowned and looked at the three vicious dogs on his hand. Could it be that being bitten by a dog can lead to addiction?

……

A few more days passed, and Ying Xuan came all the way to Lujiang County.

This time he didn't hide it, and even asked Lu Hui to bring Ying Xiang to greet him.

As soon as they met, without even being polite, Ying Xuan asked anxiously.

"Did it really happen?"

Ying Xiang smiled an extremely natural smile.

He nodded vigorously.

Lu Hui stepped forward and grabbed Ying Xuan excitedly.

"Master, listen."

Everyone was silent.

Then I could faintly hear the "boom~boom~" explosion coming from the mountain stream in the distance.

Ying Xuan was stunned for a moment.

This familiar yet unfamiliar voice made him feel dazed for several breaths.

It seemed to take him back to that era.

Ying Xuan clenched his hands in excitement.

"Come on, I want to see it for myself!"

Everyone immediately rushed to the mine in the distance.

In less than half a day, Ying Xuan arrived at the foot of the mine.

The faint rumbling sound was already like thunder.

Occasional vibrations on the ground also made Chen Ping suspicious.

He kept wondering in his mind, what exactly is in this mountain?
This kind of movement cannot be achieved by human power. Could it be that there are some mythical beasts?

When everyone crossed the last hill.

I saw the Xiafa mountain stream with my own eyes.

Those rows of bamboo houses were heavily defended by soldiers.

And the rocks behind are cracked and broken everywhere.

Chen Ping's eyes widened, even more incredible.

What kind of living creature can cause such damage to a mountain?

What on earth is your highness doing?
Is it possible that he still wants to catch this magical creature?

Just as I was thinking of this, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance.

"The mountain is falling!"

next moment.

"Boom~"

The gravel exploded and smoke flew everywhere.

As if the heaven and earth were falling, a rock the size of a house exploded into several pieces and rolled down the mountain stream.

Ying Xiang looked at the scene in front of him proudly.

Lu Hui was full of energy and stretched out her hand to explain everything in detail to Ying Xuan.

"Your Highness, follow your instructions."

“We divided the entire mine into levels of difficulty.”

"Then we will pave the road first and select the places with the most iron and rocks."

“Cut out the gaps and fill them with thunder.”

"In just over a month, the amount of iron and stone collected is several times that of the previous whole year!"

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, this was the scene he wanted.

But then he became confused.

"Thunder?"

Lu Hui hurriedly explained.

"It's the smokeless gunpowder you mentioned."

Ying Xuan breathed out.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Great Qin taking off.

With the help of gunpowder, iron tools would spread throughout the country in a very short period of time.

Whether it is farming or all walks of life, there will be rapid updates and iterations.

Da Qin's productivity will be greatly expanded.

"Well, the only pity is that the output is too small."

“Blow this area up and it will come to a standstill this year.”

"We can only wait until the cotton grows next year."

Lu Hui looked sad, as if this was the only problem that troubled them.

But Ying Xuan still asked.

"Is anyone dead?"

Lu Hui's expression froze.

Ying Xiang also paused.

Behind him, Zhao Kuangzhang, who had been silent, raised his head.

"died!"

"When we were transporting it to the mountain the day before yesterday, it exploded without warning."

"Eight soldiers died!"

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Kuangzhang lowered his head and said.

"This thing is powerful, but it's too unstable and dangerous."

Ying Xuan paused for two breaths.

But he still said it coldly.

"Even so, we must continue to use it and continue to try."

"Including several other ways to use it."

Ying Xuan glanced at everyone present.

"This thing is currently used to blow up mountains, but sooner or later it will appear on the battlefield."

"If Great Qin cannot completely master it before this, the people who use this kind of thing will be foreigners!"

Ying Xuan's words silenced both Ying Xiang and Lu Hui.

They know very well how terrifying this kind of thing is, if used on the battlefield.

Human life will be just a number.

Ying Xuan did not explain any more.

He couldn't tell these people because the ancestors in history regarded this tiger as a pet.

Make the murderous weapon into a fireworks display.

Only then did they miss the opportunity to dominate the world, allowing those foreign races to grow stronger step by step, and even expand enough to invade China.

Ying Xuan will never let this possibility appear again in Da Qin.

Da Qin doesn’t need it, but it must have it!

And it is the strongest, most terrifying, and most capable weapon to intimidate the enemy.

However, with current technology, it may take several years to completely stabilize gunpowder and manufacture firecrackers and cannons.

Ying Xuan just set his goal.

As long as we find the right direction, with the wisdom of the Chinese people, we will achieve it sooner or later.

Now that the iron ore production can be increased to this level, it is already an epic strengthening of Da Qin.

Lujiang County no longer has to worry about a shortage of iron ore.

Steel armor weapons of all races will be continuously produced.

The steel warship that Ying Xuan has been considering can also start to be tried.

……

At the southern border of Da Qin’s vast territory.

A 50,000-strong army led by the Fanbo tribe has gathered on the west side of Mount Noah.

At this moment, their hearts were extremely swollen.

Especially on the coastal flank, three large ships advanced along with them.

It also gave them full confidence.

They have sent a large number of forwards deep into the east side of Mount Noa to explore the port.

Indeed, no trace of large-scale military activity was found.

I am even more convinced of the news told by Patriarch Fanbo.

But even so, Patriarch Fanbo and Patriarch Zhiti were not careless at all.

They divided their army of fifty thousand men into two parts.

The forward consists of 20,000 people and is relatively lightly equipped.

Except for several rows of soldiers holding javelins and large shields, the rest were mostly swords.

The 30,000 people at the rear include a large number of archers and spearmen.

It even included thousands of cavalry.

However, these cavalrymen did not have saddles, and only had a square cloth on their backs.

Not to mention the stirrups that allowed them to shoot arrows and hold spears stably.

He also holds two javelins in his hands, one for long-range throwing and one for melee combat.

Such a formation is an obvious test formation.

The 20,000 forwards maintained the last great mobility.

If the situation is not right, you can retreat as quickly as possible.

The 30,000 reserve troops are the real enemy formation.

This is what the Zhiti patriarch advocates.

Even if the other party does have an ambush, they can easily deal with it.

And in order to ensure that the three large ships can support them to the greatest extent.

Their route did not choose the more open and stable northern valley.

Instead, we headed southeast along the narrow coastline in the southern part of Mount Noa.

As the army continued to move forward, it gradually approached the vicinity of Daqin West Port.

The scouts sent back and forth became more frequent.

The information that was discovered was still only guarded by a few hundred people.

This caused Patriarch Fanbo to have doubts for a while.

Is it possible that Da Qin really has no energy left at all and can't even make up for it?

At this moment, he even felt a trace of regret.

Are you being suspicious? Da Qin no longer has the energy to defend this port.

Is the information you have received correct?
However, compared to him, the other clan leaders were indeed inexplicably excited.

If you can capture more than a dozen large ships without any loss.

I'm afraid their combat power can be enhanced by more than one level.

Chief Zhiti even narrowed his eyes. Look at the 20,000 soldiers at the forefront.

Fortunately, he was careful and kept most of his army in it.

These 20,000 people seem to be the most dangerous, but they are in the best position.

They run the fastest and can seize as many ships as they can.

What is divided according to the output, if his Ziti clan can rob dozens of large ships.

Not to mention the Fanbo tribe, so what if all the tribes unite and never come together again?
He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Patriarch Fanbo.

At that time, it is impossible to say that we can use this to completely control the coastal area.

Even when facing Ashoka again, he can negotiate one or two.

The excitement of the Zhiti clan leader has begun to appear on his face and it is difficult to conceal it.

Patriarch Fanbo also realized something was wrong.

If Da Qin really has no troops to defend it.

So this time it was equivalent to giving the opportunity to rise to the most powerful Zhiti clan in vain.

Even the advantage of having three large ships will be completely lost.

Once again, we became that small tribe that did not dare to resist at all.

Patriarch Fanbo was a little anxious for a while.

But the soldiers in front did not wait at all.

One by one they came to the foot of the mountain.

Looking through the jungle towards the vast port in the distance.

But I saw that the huge ship port seemed to be deserted and deserted.

Occasionally, one or two patrolling soldiers can be seen.

This made them even more excited, and they all turned around to wait for the general's orders.

The leader of the Zhiti clan could no longer hold back and wanted to order a charge.

But Patriarch Fanbo didn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, the leader of the Zhiti clan suddenly discovered.

It turned out that the three large Ganbo boats along the coast had begun to approach the port quickly.

He is stalling for time.

The Zhiti patriarch was immediately furious.

"Okay!"

"They said they were divided according to their output, but it turned out that they wanted to delay time so that their subordinates could arrive first!"

"The Fanbo tribe is really well-intentioned!"

The other tribes also noticed this scene and became even more anxious.

The leader of the Zhiti clan no longer obeyed and shouted directly to his soldiers.

"Chiti tribesmen obey orders!"

"All the troops attack, give me all your strength to rob the big ship!"

Then he glanced at Patriarch Fanbo with contempt.

"Three thousand cavalry are at your command."

"Charge as fast as possible and control the entrance to the ship harbor!"

These words made the remaining tribes even more anxious.

Even Patriarch Fanbo's expression changed.

He also didn't expect that the Zhiti tribe would place such a heavy bet and even bring their precious cavalry.

But now it's too late to stop him.

Three large ships have not yet been able to enter the harbor.

The cavalry had already sped up from the side of the 20,000 infantrymen.

On the east side of the mountain forest, these last few miles are flat river beds.

It's simply a cavalry paradise.

One by one, they were flying freely without any scruples.

Someone at the far port finally spotted the incoming mighty army.

A heavy drumbeat sounded.

More than two hundred soldiers rushed out of the room in panic.

Coming to the wooden wall, I looked at this scene in panic.

But there were only two hundred of them, and they couldn't do anything in the face of tens of thousands of troops.

Seeing this scene, Zhiti Patriarch was finally extremely convinced.

This Great Qin really does not have the strength to protect this port!
He couldn't contain his excitement.

"The rise of the Zhiti tribe is right before our eyes!"

"Soldiers, charge!"

Then he drew his sword and moved forward.

Not far away, Patriarch Fanbo stared closely at the three approaching ships.

They were already approaching the inside of the port.

The ship docked, and soldiers were pouring out. In a short period of time, nearly a thousand people rushed out.

This made the Fanbo tribe breathe a long sigh of relief.

In this way, even if half of it is taken away by the Zhiti tribe, I can still get one-third.

Not too little.

But at this moment.

Chief Zhiti also saw this scene.

His face suddenly became angry.

"The Fanbo tribe is so despicable!"

"No wonder your ship is so slow and there are so many people hiding there."

"The cavalry listened to the order and attacked the harbor to stop the Fanbo clan first!"

Chief Zhiti knew it very well.

Seven thousand of the forward army were his soldiers.

As long as 20,000 forwards rush in together, he can occupy at least one-third.

Coupled with the advantage of cavalry, it is very possible to occupy half of them.

But if he didn't stop the Fanbo clan, he would have no choice but to grab the remaining one-third.

This didn't satisfy his appetite.

Besides, it only takes a thousand cavalry to stop them.

Such behavior made the face of Patriarch Fanbo change drastically.

If he was really blocked, he would really be making wedding clothes for others.

But these are already all the soldiers of the Fanbo tribe.

The disparity in strength made it impossible for him to think of any possibility of breaking the situation.

At this moment, he even looked forward to an ambush by the Qin army.

Forcing them to retreat.

In this way, with at least three large ships, they are still a powerful clan along the coast.

But Zhiti's three thousand cavalrymen had already rushed to the door.

The arrows on the wooden wall are still very sparse.

Even if it is an ambush, it is impossible not to fight back at this distance.

Patriarch Fanbo was very angry for a moment.

"A small country has no energy left to protect it."

"Why build such a huge port?"

"You are wasting your country's power to harm others and yourself. If you don't perish, who will perish?"

But the words just fell.

The gate of Westport suddenly opened, and arrows descended suddenly.

A wall composed of crossbow soldiers began to press forward crazily.

The steel cables on the ground straightened instantly, and the cavalry forward fell to the ground.

The surging charge seemed to hit the rocks in an instant and came to an abrupt end.

Such a hasty scene left everyone stunned on the spot.

But Zhang Han did not hesitate.

He once again stood at the place where the two hundred soldiers finally died.

His eyes scanned all the enemy armies gathered on the east side of Mount Noah.

He shouted coldly.

"Strangle them all!"

"Leave no one alive!"

"Revenge for our Great Qin soldiers!"

The voice fell.

In the woods on the east side of Daqin West Port.

The thundering sound of rushing and killing surged up.

Tens of thousands of Cham soldiers were killed like a tide to the west.

This scene made the Zhiti clan leader's expression change drastically.

He anxiously wanted the 30,000 troops from behind to push forward.

Assist the 20,000 forwards who were already in chaos due to the robbery charge.

But after the few changes just now, the rest of the tribes no longer believe in the nonsense of the Fanbo and Zhiti tribes.

Most of their soldiers were at the rear and were not in a hurry at all.

Even Clan Chief Fanbo was relieved at this moment.

He looked at Team Leader Zhiti with some teasing.

"It seems that the Zhiti tribe's plan to dominate is going to be miscalculated."

"Do you feel bad that you still have three thousand cavalry for nothing?"

"Hahaha!"

If the Zhiti tribe cannot seize the big ship, they will not be able to threaten the current Fanbo.

Patriarch Fanbo can ridicule as much as he wants.

But at this moment, the anxious Zhiti patriarch had no intention of paying attention.

Roaring with all his might.

"Those 20,000 forwards, even if they are mainly supported by soldiers, you still have a lot of soldiers!"

"You just watch them die in vain?"

Chief Zhiti’s words finally reminded everyone.

The other ethnic groups also began to give orders, and the reserve troops were stationed in place to support the withdrawal of the forward troops.

Fortunately, the forest where the Cham tribe is located is not too far away from the east side of the port.

This gave the 20,000 forwards enough time to join the rear and reorganize the army.

When 30,000 Cham soldiers rushed to the edge of the port.

The 50,000 troops from all ethnic groups have regrouped.

Form a normal defense line headed by large shields and spears.

Except at the gate, three thousand cavalry were almost wiped out by a wave.

The strength of each tribe has not been lost.

At this moment, it is also extremely advantageous to face 30,000 Cham people.

Chief Zhiti gritted his teeth.

He looked at the three thousand cavalrymen who died tragically, and his heart was bleeding.

That is the most valuable soldier in his clan.

Now that not even a ship has been grabbed, the losses are so huge.

"The other party only has 30,000 people!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Kill them out directly. Not only do these ships belong to us, but this port also belongs to us!"

Chief Zhiti's words made everyone hesitate.

After experiencing the changes in the attitudes of the two tribes just now, they all maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

Now not only did they gain nothing, but they also had to fight a bloody battle with 30,000 people from the other side.

If she finally agreed to marry him, it would be a huge loss.

Seeing the hesitant expressions on everyone's faces, Chief Zhiti knew that it was because of his breach of trust just now.

He suddenly became angry and pointed at Patriarch Fanbo and yelled.

"Can you blame me?"

"He did the unjust act first, and I just followed closely behind!"

But at this moment, Patriarch Fanbo was not anxious at all.

He looked at the tall warships covered with coarse cloth that were approaching from the inside of the port.

The corners of his mouth were almost raised to the sky.

Sure enough, he guessed everything, and he was the final winner!
As long as the Qin army has no time to turn around, how many ships can be taken away?

This time, the Fanbo tribe became stronger and the Zhiti tribe became weaker.

All ethnic groups are still united together.

His plan was simply killing three birds with one stone.

Chief Zhiti also noticed this scene.

Suddenly I realized that all this was the plan of Patriarch Fanbo.

Suddenly he became even more angry.

The other tribes also frowned.

The deep scheming of Patriarch Fanbo is really unpleasant.

But they knew that they were being used and had no ability to stop it, which made them feel very aggrieved.

The leader of the support team also wanted to persuade people to unite to defeat the 30,000 defenders.

But what just happened has created an insurmountable gap between them.

No one answered the call.

Patriarch Fanbo could not help but laugh again.

"Chief Zhiti, it's better not to waste your efforts."

"Appreciate how we, the Fanbo tribe, snatched away their warships in front of the Qin people!"

Chief Zhiti gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

They could only watch helplessly as the Fanbo tribesmen spread out and lifted off the large ship anchored on the shore.

The coarse cloth falls.

The huge hull below is gradually revealed.

Patriarch Fanbo was in an excited moment when his expression suddenly froze.

I saw only the back of the majestic bow.

It was actually half an empty body.

This is an unfinished warship.

Patriarch Fanbo secretly cursed his bad luck.

Place your hopes on another ship not far away.

But after a few breaths.

Underneath the coarse cloth is the outline of a wooden frame.

Patriarch Fanbo finally seemed a little anxious.

Nearly a thousand people also realized something and began to search separately.

But one by one the big cloth was torn off.

There were dozens of ships, but not a single one was intact.

Many of them are just wooden frames.

This scene is completely different from the shocking scene where hundreds of ships docked last time.

Patriarch Fanbo's eyes widened.

This time it was the support team leader who laughed.

But don’t wait for the laughter to continue.

On the southern horizon, magnificent warships are connected together.

Following the raging waves, they hit Mount Noah.

Patriarch Fanbo's expression changed with horror.

He roared crazily, trying to get the people on the three big ships to evacuate.

But it's all too late.

The vast warships numbered as many as a hundred.

It seems to be coming from one direction, but in fact it has already surrounded the southern end of Mount Noah and the entire port.

Chief Zhiti also looked at this shocking scene with a pale face.

Then, he suddenly realized something and asked Patriarch Fanbo in horror.

"A country that can mobilize such warships and such a large army."

"How can it be a small country like you said?"

Patriarch Fanbo also swallowed his saliva. Just as he was about to say something, Team Leader Zhiti shouted.

"withdraw!"

"All troops evacuate."

"Da Qin is not a small country at all."

"The Fanbo tribe has caused a big trouble. He is trying to drag us into trouble!"

The rest of the tribes also realized something.

"If Da Qin is not unable to protect this place, why does it still pretend to be empty?"

When the Zhiti patriarch heard this, he felt horrified again.

"not good!"

Before he finished speaking, the army was heading to the northwest.

On the road they came from.

There was a loud roar.

The 60,000 elite Qin troops blocked their final route like wild beasts.

(End of this chapter)