Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Chapter 50
Don't you see, there is no one to collect the bones in the West Sea!
As the two armies rushed together, several fresh lives completely dissipated in a breath, and their souls returned to their homeland.

The physical body remains here forever.

Before dark, Li Tong's side.

An army of [-] marched slowly northward.

Encountered several battles on the way, all ended in victory.

However, his army made a lot of noise.

Many tribes were massacred by them.

When the news reached Wangcheng, Chi Rong sent generals to attack Li Tong.

The two sides engaged in a fierce encounter in a canyon.

This battle was beyond their expectation.

Everything is sudden.

After the soldiers of the Qin army fired the first sharp arrow at the Rong army, the opponent had already ordered to rush over.

Li Tong also immediately asked his side to set up a formation to deal with the enemy's attack.

After a fierce battle, the enemy gradually retreated.

However, Li Tong was not happy about it.

Because of his expedition along the way, Chi Rong's idea was aroused, and many troops of the Rong tribe were marching towards him.

Among them are the cavalry of the Maqin Grassland.

The situation is already extremely critical.

The setting sun is like residual blood.

Li Tong felt extremely melancholy.

In the vast area of ​​thousands of miles, where should we go to win a chance?
I'm afraid it's unrealistic to continue going north.

One of the generals was also quite worried about the future, and said: "General, if we forcefully go north, there may be a glimmer of hope!"

At this point, there is no other way but to fight to the end.

"Go north?"

Hearing the sound, Li Tong shook his head and said, "I'm not going north anymore, I'm here, waiting for them!"

He had already made up his mind, since going north would also be chased and intercepted by the army of the Rong tribe, so it would be better to stay here and attract most of the enemy troops for the champion.

In itself, this is also his main task.

In this way, the battle of Qixia Valley, which is famous in later generations, began.

Ying Yuan's side.

The war is still going on.

Everyone thought in their hearts that this should be a cruel battle, and the outcome is really unpredictable.

But I didn't expect that those 7000 people would be so useless.

Just in the first round of fighting, many people have already fallen.

As the war unfolded fiercely, under the shroud of the long night, the Qin army gradually began to occupy an absolute advantage.

Because, this ten thousand people ride, all have stirrups!
Moreover, the lineup of the Rong army is not as strict as that of the Qin army.

Their advantage in rushing into battle is entirely based on speed.

But the Qin army was different. Even in the long dark night, their formation was orderly.

With the advantage of the stirrups and arrays, the army of the Rong tribe was quickly defeated.

As a result, it was wiped out by the Qin army.

After the battle was all over, the sky was already getting cold.

But the soldiers of the Qin army who had just experienced a bloody battle were not sleepy at all.

The whole night, on the west coast, there was no rest for a moment.

In the dark night where you can't see your fingers, even Qin Jun has to be careful against the enemy, otherwise, he is afraid of hurting his own people.

It was precisely because of this that the battle was so long.

When the sky lightened up slightly, the soldiers of the Qin army completely harvested the thousands of Rong people.

In this battle, the Qin army lost 500 people and killed more than [-] enemies. Some Rong people probably fled for their lives in the dark.

"The whole army listens to the order and disarms!"

Ying Yuan let out a loud shout.

He guessed that there should be no enemy troops near the West Sea.

Cleaning up the battlefield is naturally to let the soldiers have a good time, after all, they are already smelly after several days of unarmoring.

The military needs a break.

Need more decompression.

"From now on, this West Sea belongs to you!"

Ying Yuan was very serious at first, and then, when the words fell to the ground, he smiled.

The soldiers were all happy, and couldn't wait to take off their clothes, and ran towards the direction of the West Sea.

The 'plop' sound of jumping into the sea gradually sounded.

Even those war horses began to follow the pace of the soldiers running.

They also came to the beach, either to drink water, or simply step into the sea to take a bath.

Said it was the sea, but Ying Yuan was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a huge freshwater lake.

Can be used to replenish water sources.

He took the jars of wine that he carried with the army to the seashore, and said to the soldiers of the army: "Brothers in Paoze, I am grateful to you. You have been born and died with me all the way! Since we left Longxi and marched here, we met Several battles, as well as countless rough and dangerous roads, a total of more than [-] soldiers were buried in a foreign land!
It's the Marquis who is sorry for them, because I made an oath that I would bring them back to Longxi!It's a pity that the oath cannot be fulfilled, because it is hard to say whether even those of us who are alive can continue to live.

However, this Marquis will accompany you to the end of this road, Daqin Ruishi, brave and unparalleled! "

As his voice fell, the tired hearts of the soldiers were gradually ignited with raging flames again.

This is the charm of a leader.

Follow Ying Yuan to fight everywhere, even if they die in a foreign land that no one cares about, they are willing!
"Long live the champion Hou!"

I don't know who yelled.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers spoke one after another, "Long live the champion Hou!"

"Long live the champion Hou!"

This voice came and went.

After a while, Ying Yuan continued to speak: "I wish the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty to live forever with the country!"

Even he didn't realize it, it seemed that he was used to the Longxi soldiers shouting 'Long live the champion'.

Ying Yuan opened those jars of fine wine.

He could clearly feel that those soldiers started to swallow their saliva one by one.

Unsurprisingly, they were hungry.

"We have thousands of soldiers, and these wines are not enough for each of us to drink. Therefore, Ben Hou decided to pour all these wines into the West Sea, let us drink the water of this sea together, and drank this cup of celebration wine in advance. !"

As the words fell, Ying Yuan poured the wine into the sea himself.

The soldiers came to the beach one after another and lined up.

The leader of the group distributed the bowl to each soldier.

Traveling for thousands of miles, and walking across half of the Rong tribe, soldiers, it is worth drinking such fine wine!
Ying Yuan usually loves wine, even when he is away on an expedition, he often brings a few jars of fine wine with him.

But today, he poured all these drinks into the West Sea, just to enjoy them with the soldiers!

"Soldiers, let this vast sea area record our glory! Let the land under our feet witness our bravery!"

Under the eyes of all the soldiers, Ying Yuan slowly squatted down, scooped up a bowl of wine, turned around, and his eyes gradually fell on each soldier.

After a long time, he held up the drink in his hand and said loudly: "This bowl of wine is for you heroes, and even more for those who died in battle! Brothers in Paoze, do it!"

Having said that, the soldiers started to scoop up a bowl of seawater mixed with the faint smell of wine from the West Sea.

"Dry!"

The soldiers spoke in unison one after another.

And an astonishing scene happened, those war horses seemed to understand the human language at this moment, and they also lowered their heads one after another, drinking the sea water of the West Sea.

After drinking, the soldiers laughed heartily.

The hooves of the horses clamored.

Ying Yuan said solemnly: "You still have half an hour, after half an hour, eat and sleep!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers laughed again.

They all began to jump into the sea to bathe their bodies.

Even Ying Yuan didn't expect that today's unintentional move would actually become the famous "drinking horse Xihai" in later generations!
And the beginning of Ying Yuan's true glory in the annals of history began when he drank horses from the West Sea.

As for the previous experiences, in the eyes of future generations, they are just accumulated experience, but they are also amazing.

Drinking horses in the sea, this feat is enough to say that few people can match it.

Be worthy of the title of champion Hou!

(End of this chapter)