Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

In the end, many Xiongnu leaders had to succumb to the choice given by Tou Manshan and moved their tribes to the royal court.

They don't want to be swallowed up by Touman, but they don't want to die.

Along the way, endless crowds, as well as cattle and sheep and war horses, were driven by the Huns in the direction of the royal court.

The warriors of Shenzhou and Meng Tian and the others naturally did not sit idly by, and when they saw the opportunity, they rushed all the way to kill, beheaded countless times, and the bright blood stains stained the earth.

"Poof..."

On the grassland, Meng Tian brandished a gun, beheaded the last Hun who fled, and reached out to take off the mask on his face.

At this time, the mask was already soaked red with blood, and the fishy blood slipped down and fell on the ground.

"General, you can't go any further, the Xiongnu royal court is only tens of miles away from here, hundreds of thousands of cavalry will arrive in the blink of an eye, let's withdraw."

The adjutant general of the Golden Fire Cavalry came over breathlessly and persuaded Meng Tian.

In the past few days, as the Xiongnu migrated to the royal court, several Great Qin Iron Riders naturally would not miss this excellent opportunity.

As long as those small tribes are not strong enough, they will usher in their charge and be wantonly slaughtered.

After turning to the grassland and killing for more than ten days in a row, at this time, even though they brought enough food, grass and water, they were mentally a little unbearable.

Unlike Meng Tian and Bai Yifei, these cavalry cultivated martial arts.

They are all ordinary people, and they have been able to persist until now, and they are already stronger than most martial artists.

"Retire."

Meng Tian looked around, glanced at the golden fire cavalry who was sitting on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

The more than ten days of war, although most of the time is a massacre, but it is not without bloody battles.

They were besieged by two Xiongnu cavalry, and although they reacted quickly and managed to escape, they still cost hundreds of lives.

After more than ten days, the 10,000 golden fire cavalry at that time were now only more than 8,000 people left.

Of course, this loss is almost negligible compared to the record.

......

As the Xiongnu gradually gathered in the royal court, under the protection of hundreds of thousands of cavalry, they were as safe as Mount Tai.

Meng Tian, Li Xin, and others also gradually withdrew their troops, returned to the border pass to rest and recuperate, and once again waited for the opportunity.

Seeing this, those Shenzhou warriors could only retreat unwillingly.

They are not like Meng Tian and others, they do not have storage wrenches in their hands, and they have to rob the materials they need daily from the Xiongnu.

Now that the Huns have gathered in the royal court, they have no chance to start, except to retreat.

In Xianyang City, a royal order was issued to summon the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Northern Emperor to Xianyang Palace.

"Swoosh..."

In front of Xianyang Palace, a black shadow flashed, and Donghuang Taiyi, who was shrouded in black robes, appeared in front of the palace gate.

His gaze condensed slightly, looking at Xun Fuzi, who was already marquis in front of Xianyang Palace.

"Xun Cheng?"

Donghuangtai's tone was ethereal, making it difficult to detect the root cause.

"Donghuang Taiyi, you old fellow, you are still so mysterious."

Xunzi looked at Donghuang Taiyi and bowed his head slightly.

"Each other."

Donghuang Taiyi stared deeply at Xunzi and said in a deep voice.

In this world, which of all heavenly people is not a secret?

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the void around the two trembled, and a gray Daoist robe quietly arrived.

However, Donghuang Taiyi and Xunzi set their sights on the old man beside Bei Yuzi.

"Oniyako, you old guy actually came out of the mountain?"

Xunzi looked at the old man with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, Jing Ji thinks about it, comes out for a walk, and is invited by an old friend, so I will come to Xianyang."

Oniyako, who was dressed in a black robe, reached out and brushed the beard under his chin and said with a smile.

"Old friend?"

Hearing this, the three of them moved in their hearts, glanced at Ghost Guzi, and did not say anything more.

"A few seniors, come here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the four people, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and they looked up at the Xianyang Palace in front of them.

"This King of Qin really has extraordinary strength."

Oniyako's face was solemn, and he muttered in a low voice.

The ability to transmit the sound from the Zhangtai Palace to their ears is really shocking.

Moreover, the story of the manifestation of the giant elephant under Xinzheng City by Ying Zheng Zheng also spread to the world.

Most of them don't quite believe this.

However, at this time, from this shocking glance, Ghost Guzi understood that the strength of King Qin's government was probably the best in the world.

A monarch has such a terrifying strength, this world, I don't know what will become in the future.

After all, even the most ordinary celestial beings have a lifespan of nearly two hundred years.

Such as Laozi, Zhuangzi and other existences, if not already ascended, I am afraid that they still exist in the world today.

On the side, Bei Yuzi listened to the words of Oniyako, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He has the most say in the strength of the government.

The picture taken by the Optimus Giant Claw was still echoing in his mind, and that kind of great power was simply not something that ordinary people could exist.

Shaking his head, Bei Yuzi dispelled the distractions in his heart, his figure flashed, and he shuttled with several people in Xianyang Palace with Donghuang, and soon came to the Lanchi Hall.

Then they saw a white man kneeling in the middle of the hall, dressed in gray cloth.

"Wu Anjun, Bai Qi?"

Bei Yuzi and the others were shocked in their hearts, but they did not expect that the current King of Qin would find Bai Qi and convince him.

As for the purpose of winning the government, they are old and refined, and naturally they know it very well.

They came here to see how the government would persuade them. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Now that even Bai Qi has come over, it seems that this trip to the grassland is estimated to have to go.

"I didn't expect you to really come out."

Oniyako looked at Bai Qi and said leisurely.

Before, the old friend in his mouth was invited, and the old friend was Baiqi.

"No way, the king has given too much."

Bai Qi said with a smile.

Oh?

Several people looked straight, and immediately looked at Ying Zheng.

Very strong, like an abyss, unfathomable.

This was the first thought of several people when they saw Ying Zheng.

"Several, please sit down."

Facing the gaze of the four celestial beings, Ying Zheng's face did not change color, and his tone was calm.

"Thank you King Qin."

Several people's eyes flashed, walked to the main hall, and sat down separately.

"The widow's intention to invite several celestial beings, I believe you all understand in your hearts."

"The plague of the Xiongnu has existed since the time of King Zhou You, and it has been a plague in the northern realm for hundreds of years, but at that time, their name was Inu Rong."

"'Kill Hu Ling, I believe you all know it.'"

"Although the Xiongnu people are all gathered in the royal court now, the warriors of the world gather in the northern Xinjiang, and various means emerge one after another, and the time will come to break through the royal court as soon as possible."

"What the oligarchs want is not to defeat them, but to completely exterminate them, so that the Huns will completely disappear into the long river of history."

"Do not hesitate to fight heavily, and never go to trouble."

"So, this requires you heavenly people to make a move."

"As for your concerns, the widow understands that this thing is the sincerity of the widow."

As Huan Zheng said, with a wave of his right hand, four jade leaves suddenly flew in front of Bei Yuzi and the others, and fell into their hands.

The functional role of jade leaves also appeared in their minds.

"Boom..."

Almost instantly, Bei Yuzi and the others widened their eyes, shortness of breath, looked at the jade leaf in their hands, like a treasure, and quickly put it away.

There is no intention of returning it at all.

"Guys, this kind of jade leaf, there are many people here, but it is impossible to give it away plainly, so..."

Ying Zheng looked at the anxious person with a smile in his eyes.

"Understood."

"King Qin, rest assured, these northern Xinjiang wolf tribes, wantonly killing, the way of heaven does not tolerate, the old man will take a trip to remove this stubborn disease for the people of the Central Plains."

Bei Yuzi looked solemn and said seriously. (Isn't it)

"Good."

Oniyako couldn't help but speak,

"We have long hated this, and now there is this fetish, which can drive away hidden dangers, and naturally there is no reason not to contribute."

"As long as the jade leaf gives enough, what Xiongnu, Yue clan, and even Baiyue, the old man can do it for the king."

Donghuang Taiyi and Xunzi did not speak, but looking at their faces, they obviously meant the same.

No wonder they can't hold it, as Bai Qi said, King Qin gave too much.

They had a feeling in their hearts that as long as there were enough jade leaves, even if they went further in the Heaven and Human Realm, it was not impossible.

"Let's talk about this later." Huan Zheng waved his hand and spoke in a deep voice,

"The widow also assures you here that after the fall of the Xiongnu, each person will have ten jade leaves, and he will not break his word."

"In this way, we lead the creation."

The few people in Beiluzi glanced at each other and said with their hands.

The five heavenly beings did not talk nonsense, and after leaving Xianyang Palace, they went straight to the northern frontier.

"Huns..."

In the Lanchi Hall, Huan Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself.

"A whole five celestial beings."

"This time, the widow will see if you die or not."