Da Qin, the Tyrant of the Ying Clan, Destroyed Zhao Gao's Mansion at the Beginning

"Although my Daqin elites are strong, they are mainly infantry, and the total number of cavalry in the country is no more than [-]!"

"The big army will fight decisively, defeating the grassland aliens is no problem!"

"But to pursue the alien races in the grasslands, even with the general topographic map of His Highness, it is still more difficult!"

"If there is a slight negligence, I am afraid that there will be some damage!"

Wang Jian pondered for a long time before speaking.

Ying Zheng's face also became more solemn.

What Wang Jian said, although Lao Cheng is a little more serious, is also the current reality.

Although the Daqin army was strong, it was not as mobile as the Huns and other grassland aliens with full cavalry.

In the vast prairie, mobility is often the decisive factor.

The eyes of all the people suddenly fell on Ying Changqing.

"The countermeasure is actually very simple!"

"With General Meng Tian's army, feigning in front, another full cavalry division, one person and many horses, directly smashed into the hinterland of the grassland, avoiding the elites of the Xiongnu, and directly slaughtering the herdsmen behind it!"

"As long as the rear is lost, the main force of the Huns in the front must be in chaos. When the time comes, the main force of the Huns will be destroyed in one fell swoop!"

Ying Changqing said coldly.

"This?"

"Our army's cavalry is not many in the first place, and we have to have more horses per person, and even more with less!"

"The lone army goes deep, and I have to undertake this dangerous and important task. I am afraid that this leader is not easy to find!"

Wang Jian frowned.

"Although the Xiongnu are powerful, the number of individual tribes in their clan is not large. I don't need too many cavalry to attack the Qin Dynasty. Five to ten thousand is enough."

"As for this general, what General Wang Lao is really worried about is that he is not ruthless enough, and that he will leave disaster behind instead?"

"But this is also simple. Since this master proposed this plan, this master who rushed to the rear and slaughtered the herdsmen was naturally led by this master himself!"

Ying Changqing smiled lightly.

Wang Jian and the others took a breath of air again.

There was even a hint of shock in the first emperor's eyes.

This son is even more unusual than he imagined!

Chapter [-] The Test of Ying Zheng

"You really want to lead the army yourself?"

After a long time, the first emperor broke the silence.

"From the current point of view, there is no more suitable candidate than Erchen!"

"Father, please rest assured, since my son dares to make this decision, he has full confidence!"

Ying Changqing said with confidence.

"That's good, the royal father will give you a chance!"

"Before tomorrow, the royal father will give you a thousand men and horses, and give you another ten days to get acquainted!"

"Ten days later, you will command these troops and conduct an actual combat exercise with the elite of the Praetorian Guard. If you can win a big victory, the father will agree to your request."

Ying Zheng thought deeply for a long time before speaking.

"His Majesty!"

Wang Jian and the others were in a hurry.

Although it is not uncommon for a son to lead an army in the history of Daqin, after all Daqin established the country with the system of military merit and nobility.

But those are the opportunities that can only be obtained after a long experience in the field.

The current Ying Changqing, although he also has a lot of victories, is dealing with Zhao Gao or the family soldiers of the Six Kingdoms Remaining Mansion. In Wang Jian and others' view, there is still a big difference from the real war.

If in Meng Tian's army, following Meng Tian as a general, it would not be a problem.

But if they wanted to lead the army alone, they would go deep into the prairie to raid the Xiongnu's rear, which was a dangerous lone army. Wang Jian and the others couldn't rest assured.

After all, this is Young Master Qin, and he is the son that His Majesty is most optimistic about at present.

If he accidentally fell into the prairie, it would be the second Li Xin, and even worse.

Wang Jian, who has always been mature and prudent, should not be worried.

"Changqing, are you really confident?"

Ying Zheng did not answer the doubts of Wang Jian and others, but looked at Ying Changqing and asked.

"Please rest assured, the emperor, the son will definitely live up to his mission!"

Ying Changqing said in a serious tone.

"That's good, the royal father will believe you!"

"The old general doesn't need to worry too much. If Changqing wants to lead the army alone, he will have to pass the test in ten days!"

"I can promise you that all the soldiers who will fight in the next ten days will be designated by you, and I will never interfere!"

Ying Zheng said solemnly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng had made up his mind, Wang Jian and the others had no choice but to give up.

And from their point of view, the first emperor can agree to appoint the manpower to fight, which is already a great opportunity for them.

The elites in the optional army, if they can't win even a novice like Ying Changqing who has never really flashed through the battlefield, then they are still qualified to be called Daqin veterans, so what is there to oppose Ying Changqing leading the army to go on an expedition?

Ying Changqing has no problem at all.

Although he was just an otaku in his previous life, but now he incorporates Li Cunxiao's template, and it's no problem to practice on the battlefield.

Not to mention that there are thousands of people under his command who can command, even if they are single-handedly, they can easily kill seven in and seven out.

Famous generals through the ages, but Li, with a force value of 102 points, was not blown out.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Ying Changqing was fully armed, riding a flaming horse, and under Bo Ji's reluctant gaze, he flew towards the Xianyang City school grounds.

in the school grounds.

"Everyone, have you heard that today we are going to welcome a new general of the Thousand Cavalry!"

"Isn't it the son Changqing, the well-known son of the world known for his brutal reputation during this period?"

"To say that His Royal Highness is also a really ruthless person, people like Zhao Gao Xufu are chopped up without blinking!"

"There are also those remnants of the Six Nations, who were killed by His Highness and ran away, leaving no armor behind!"

"But these people can be regarded as stragglers at best, and they are nothing compared to the real battlefield."

"Young Master Changqing, can you really lead us to victory?"

"It is said that after ten days, we will have to compete with other armies. If we lose, it will be a shame!"

"I see it hanging!"

"But this is an order from His Majesty himself, and now we can only pray that this young man is not a sloppy bastard!"

The thousand elites were worried and chatted in ear to ear.

Daqin implements the system of military merit and nobility, rewarding meritorious deeds and punishing those who fail, so the soldiers have never lacked the courage to fight to the death.

The only thing I worry about is that I have followed the wrong general with a useless general. At that time, because of the incompetence of one general, all the three armies will be destroyed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a rush of hooves, and a fiery red horse galloped in from outside the school grounds.

Several hundred horsemen will look at each other, and they all pull out the long swords in their hands!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Zhentian's scream of killing suddenly sounded, and it came straight towards Ying Changqing.

"As expected of the elite of my Daqin, this momentum really looks a bit like."

"However, the gift you prepared for this young master is really inferior!"

"Let this son demonstrate to you what is the real skill!"

Ying Changqing smiled lightly, not caring about the provocations of the soldiers.

To convince these veterans of hundreds of battles, the easiest and most effective way is to let them see their own strength.

Lieutenant soldiers have always admired people who are more capable than themselves.

Glancing at it, Ying Changqing looked directly at the banner in the school grounds.

Immediately, under the shocking gazes of a thousand soldiers, Ying Changqing hit the horse directly to the side of the flag, then jumped off the horse, and put his arms around him.

"Is he crazy?"

"That's some kind of wooden pole that the rich and noble family can't get away with, but it's a flagpole that is cast from pure copper and is more than three feet high!"

"Any estimate, at least there are more than a thousand pounds!"

"Usually ten people have to work hard to suckle to lift such a flagpole, not to mention that the connecting rod is pulled up!"

"It's over, we really met a dude general who doesn't know what to do!"

The soldiers in the school grounds were all stunned by Ying Changqing's actions, and all kinds of doubts and ridicules were endless.

However, Ying Changqing ignored the ridicule of the sky at all, but held the flagpole firmly with both hands, and then began to work hard.