Da Qin: Me! the Unparalleled Prince, Guarding the Great Wall for 18 Years

"Since then, I didn't expect that the young master has changed every year, and now he has become even more ignorant of me."

It is said that the frontier can train people.But Meng Tian was still a little sighed by a complete change like Ying Changying.

It can be seen how much hardship Ying Changying has endured over the years to achieve today's achievements.

Ying Changying's face was calm and said: "Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. If you suffer a little bit, you can exchange for today's great victory, then this bitter... Changying is as good as sweet!"

"Haha! Well, well said!"

Meng Tian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, tears of laughter coming out.

"A good sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold! That's all, since the young master has such a state of mind, I don't say anything hypocritical."

"The garrison has prepared a feast for you to catch the wind and dust!"

Ying Changying knew nothing, and pointed to the serpent-like team behind him.

The end of the team is still dozens of miles away, and the number of spoils is a bit exaggerated.

"Hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu women and children were captured in this war, and they can replace my Daqin people to serve corvée, and young women can be rewarded to frontier soldiers as slaves."

He pointed to the Yiqu Rangers who came with the army, Ying Changying said condensedly, "There are also these Yiqu warriors."

"This time, the Xiongnu can be defeated, and these people have contributed greatly. General Meng should not treat them differently. The reward that should be given should not be stingy."

In the Central Plains of this era, aliens are still extremely despised, even repelled.Ying Changying was worried that Meng Tian had the same mentality, so she had to remind her.

This is also the promise made to the Yiqu people at the beginning.

Seeing Ying Changying's serious face, Meng Tian nodded solemnly.

"The rest, there are tens of thousands of captured cattle and sheep, and hundreds of thousands of war horses. My Daqin frontier army has always been short of horses. Some of these warhorses are enough for Daqin to easily set up a hundred thousand iron cavalry."

This is the top priority of all loot.

In Meng Tian's eyes, it was even more valuable than the hundreds of thousands of Huns, women and children.

You must know that the entire Daqin frontier army is known as [-].

However, the number of cavalry has never been able to increase, and at most tens of thousands of cavalry can only be pulled out.

The biggest reason is the lack of horses!

And Ying Changying's capture this time was enough for Da Qin to instantly pull up a cavalry of up to [-].

Coupled with the control of Yinshan Mountain, a natural giant pasture, Daqin will be able to continuously produce good horses in the future.

From now on, there is no need to worry about the cavalry being inferior to the prairie people.

The remaining cattle and sheep also have very important uses.

In addition to making rations, arable land is essential.

The total population of Daqin does not exceed [-] million.

Ying Changying alone has captured more than this number of cattle and sheep.

It is said that murdering and setting fire to the golden belt, robbing a foreign race once, and making the entire Daqin instantly rich!

An astronomical wealth.

Meng Tian has some ideas.

Waiting for the future when the people's livelihood in Daqin is difficult, should I go and rob Donghu or Yuezhi again.

As for the luggage and forage, the gold and silver utensils are already considered trivial.

The eyes of the people of Daqin shone brightly, and they were all overjoyed.

In the Qin Dynasty, which was dominated by the farming era, these resources were all real good things.

It may be assigned to them in the future.

Come today, there is really a lot of good news!

The name of the son Changying resounded throughout the border again.

"This time, Young Master has really solved many of Da Qin's problems!"

……

The setting sun is westward.

Yunmengze.

A Qin army camp.

The hurried horse's hooves kicked up dust, and a Qin knight had already arrived outside the camp gate in an instant.

"Bold, who is coming!"

"Eight hundred miles from the border! Don't let it go!"

The guard Qin Jun heard this, his heart trembled, and he quickly opened the gate to make way for the knights.

After a cup of tea.

In a makeshift temporary palace, an expedited biography from the border had been presented to Ying Zheng's desk.