The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 89: The Battle Begins! (Please collect, please recommend!!!)

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the reward and prolonging his life by 20 years!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the reward, the life change value is [-]!"

"Ding! Received the horse sacrificed by Li Shimin!"

Jiang Sheng, who was making breakfast, froze slightly.

"Lao Li's movements are fast enough."

His mind sank into the system, and soon he "saw" these horses.

Now they are all frozen in that mysterious and mysterious space like sculptures.

"Well, how should I tell Old Zhao?"

When Jiang Sheng was in a dilemma, the voice of the system sounded "intimately" again:

"The host can communicate with the object with the permission to sacrifice, and the life value can be changed once for five hundred."

"..." Jiang Sheng frowned, what a dog system, with a black heart.

After Yingzheng returned to Daqin, he was not in a hurry to implement the national policy proposed by Jiang Sheng.

The extermination of the Huns is the most important thing at the moment.

The main force has arrived at Hetao, just waiting for his arrival.

Therefore, Yingzheng does not intend to go to the "Wonderland" again. Starting a war is extremely resource-intensive. He cannot let 50 troops wait for him at the border for ten days and a half months.

In these days, the craftsmen of Daqin have been continuously creating three-piece cavalry suits.

Today, [-] sets are waiting to be put into use.

This is also something that confuses some ministers and generals. Daqin has no extra horses at this time. Where are these harnesses going to be used?

During the court meeting today, some ministers raised this question on the spot.

"I know that you have doubts..." Ying Zheng was about to answer when he heard a familiar voice next to his ear:

"Find a suitable place and do as I teach you. The horse that Lao Li bought for you has arrived."

Ying Zheng smiled happily and said with a loud smile: "In that case, let me witness the mighty power of the immortal master together with me!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and whispered a few words to the guard beside him.

Then he took the lead to walk outside the palace.

The ministers whispered to each other, but they couldn't figure out what His Majesty meant, so they had to go out together.

Outside the palace, some guards had already prepared a car for Ying Zheng.

A convoy rushed out of the city in such a mighty manner.

When they reached a wide area, Ying Zheng had already ordered many soldiers to wait here.

"Meng Shangqing, Meng Shangqing!" The ministers got out of the car, and someone found Meng Yi immediately, "What is your majesty going to do?"

Meng Yi didn't answer directly: "Just watch quietly."

"Tongwuhou, tell me quickly, is there something important going on?"

Wang Ben didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Didn't some of you want to ask His Majesty what the horse gear is for? Isn't this horse coming soon?"

"How can there be any horses? Tong Wuhou is talking nonsense again?"

"This place is empty and boundless. If there were a herd of horses rushing, we would have seen the dust. Could it be possible that it could appear out of thin air?"

Among the discussions among the crowd, Ying Zheng had already come to the forefront.

He followed Jiang Sheng's instructions step by step.

And Jiang Sheng also felt this call at this time.

With one thought in mind, he transferred all these horses to Ying Zheng's side.

"What is Your Majesty doing?"

"Like offering sacrifices? It should be offering sacrifices to the immortal master."

"But Your Majesty didn't set up a sacrifice?"

"If you sacrifice to the immortal master like this, will the immortal master give you a horse?"

"How many horses do you think you can have?"

"..."

The ministers whispered, these people are astute people, and they can naturally figure out the purpose of Yingzheng's trip.

They are also looking forward to what kind of fairy miracle this fairy master can give them.

While they were still discussing, a minister turned his head and saw a huge blackness in front of him, all of which were horses!
"Ah!" He yelled in fright, "This, this, this, this!"

After "this" for a long time, he couldn't say "this".

The rest of the ministers were also frightened, and they all stayed where they were, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

The horses still didn't know what happened, and they still stood quietly, gnawing on the grass.

For them, the moment they enter the system space, time is already frozen.

So there was no disturbance of the horses.

There was no commotion among the horses, but the crowd was a little chaotic.

Even though this group of people are in high positions and have extraordinary knowledge, there are still some conflicts between the two sides, and they almost collapse on the ground.

Ying Zheng turned around abruptly at this moment, and shouted loudly:
"You don't need to panic, this is a gift from the immortal master, to help us Daqin conquer the Xiongnu!"

After being shouted at by Ying Zheng, the officials were a little relieved, and a frenzy burned in their fearful hearts.

No matter how you look at it, there are tens of thousands of these war horses, which are more than the war horses that can still be used in China at this time.

Moreover, these horses are tall and mighty, and they are good horses at first glance.

If the cavalry is formed in this way, even the most elite Huns may not be a single enemy.

And the most important thing is that this is the handwriting of the immortal master!
With the protection of the immortals, Daqin will return with all victories!

"Tong Wuhou!" Ying Zheng shouted again.

Wang Ben went out and knelt down and said, "The minister is here!"

"I order you to deal with these horses immediately, and send troops with me tomorrow! I can't wait for a moment!"

"Here!"

In a rare move, no one came out against it this time.

This group of ministers all knew that His Majesty had endured for too long for this battle.

Why aren't they?The belligerence of the Qin people is buried in the bones and runs in the blood.

Under Ying Zheng's order, the war machine of Daqin started running crazily again.

All the craftsmen in Xianyang City were transferred to shoe the horses.

All the troops still waiting in Xianyang City have also mobilized before the war.

……

It is summer in Daqin at this time.

The land of Hetao is full of green grass.

Along the gurgling streams on the grassland, flowers are blooming.

The sky is green and the fields are vast.

In addition, there are still many wild animals running back and forth on the grassland full of life.

The cunning fox, the nimble leopard, the ferocious wolf...

The Huns are here, floating around like rootless duckweed.

Wherever the water and grass are lush, there are their tents.

As the night gradually shrouded, the Huns stationed in this area gathered together, singing and drinking in front of the bonfire, and eating meat.

But the days here are numbered, and when the grass in this meadow is almost gnawed, they will move to the next place.

A middle-aged man looked at the south, although he couldn't see it, he knew that there was a magnificent city wall there.

That is the Great Wall built by Daqin!
The purpose is to keep them, the Huns, out of the customs.

Behind that city wall, there are countless grains, endless wealth, and...

He glanced at the woman beside him. Her skin was dark and rough from the sun and rain, and her hair was also tangled into locks and strands.

He couldn't compare with the gentle, white, tender and clean women in the Central Plains, he sighed inwardly.

The woman he snatched last time when he went south with Wang Ting died too quickly, which made him a little regretful: the women in the Central Plains are good, but their bodies are too weak. If I knew it, I would have enjoyed it alone.

(End of this chapter)