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Everywhere you look, you see flames of war.

The vast grassland was littered with corpses and stained with blood.

"Sir, we have won this battle. What should we do next? Please give us your instructions."

More than a hundred soldiers who looked like gods or demons, their bodies soaked in smelly blood, half-knelt on the ground and begged.

I saw a young man in brocade clothes, white fur and sable fur, riding on a tall white horse. He rode forward with a stern face and stepped on the corpses.

"Do you still need me to tell you?"

"Old rules, build a Jingguan!"

His son Fusu is different from his father. Ying Zheng ruled the world with hegemony and killed anyone who disagreed with him. But Fusu followed the kingly way.

Before killing, at least you have to find some reason.

"Here!"

The hundred or so men just let out a sinister laugh, and then began to harvest the heads of the Huns very skillfully, just like they were cutting wheat.

Meng Tian's mouth twitched, and he saluted and said, "Sir, this is the 36th Jingguan you have built. If you continue to kill at this rate, all the Xiongnu will be killed soon."

Unlike in history when Fusu was forced to be sent to the border, according to Ying Zheng's intention, he only sent Fusu to the border to practice. After all, how could his successor not be knowledgeable in military affairs?
But who could have imagined that as soon as Fusu arrived at the border of Qin State, he was like a dragon returning to the sea. He personally trained more than a hundred guards, and these guards massacred hundreds of thousands of Hun soldiers.

In fact, these guards advanced so quickly that Meng Tian did not have time to set up camp and raise the royal flag at each location.

Looking at the god-like and devil-like personal guards, Meng Tian had no other thoughts in his heart except shock. Even siege equipment will be broken one day, and these people in front of him are more powerful than siege equipment.

Moreover, there were actually more than a hundred talented and extraordinary people around this Prince Fusu, all of whom were proficient in both civil and military strategies. Faced with the sinister plots of some of them, Meng Tian could not help but feel terrified.

These personal guards are naturally super soldiers who were endowed with the heavenly soldier sequence gene by Fusu. For today's ancient society, even if these personal guards only reach the strength of the first generation of super soldiers, it is still a dimensionality reduction attack.

Fusu smiled at Meng Tian and said, "Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. These Xiongnu people occupy the fertile grasslands and should have been killed long ago. Wouldn't it be better for me to conquer a large territory for my father?"

Hearing this, Meng Tian smiled naively and said, "If I report your achievements to His Majesty, I'm sure His Majesty will be pleased."

When in Xianyang, Meng Tian always thought that Prince Fusu was a gentle gentleman, but who would have thought that he would become a decisive killer on the grassland. It is said that a son resembles his father, and this prince is no less murderous than Your Majesty.

More than an hour later, another magnificent Jingguan was built, erecting a landmark building on the vast grassland.

Fusu rode back to the camp, but encountered something that made him extremely angry.

He looked at the eunuch who was delivering the imperial edict, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said with an angry smile: "You mean, my father died, and before he died, he passed the throne to that kid Hu Hai, and asked me to commit suicide?"

Facing the aura that Fusu inadvertently exuded, the eunuch lowered his head and replied tremblingly: "Yes... yes."

"Oh, Hu Hai, I didn't expect you to be so bold!"

Before coming out, Fusu had clearly taken care of Ying Zheng's health, making him as healthy as could be. Yet, only a short time had passed and Hu Hai was already impatient to usurp the throne!
At this time, Meng Tian suddenly came in and reported: "Sir, one of the people we sent out to report our military exploits managed to escape and returned, saying that he was being hunted down."

Fusu narrowed his eyes and asked, "How many times have we reported our military exploits?"

"three times!"

Suddenly, Fusu looked at the eunuch and said with a smile: "Let me guess, were the previous two reports intercepted by Zhao Gao's men?"

"And it was these two military achievements that made Hu Hai so anxious that he resorted to regicide and usurp the throne." "This... this..."

The monk knelt on the ground and said, "I don't know, I don't know!"

"Humph!"

Fusu glanced and saw the body of the temple servant in front of him suddenly collapse, as if he was annihilated and wiped out by a force, disappearing without a trace.

After several months of getting along, Meng Tian had long been accustomed to the extraordinary qualities of Master Fusu. Although he was extremely angry at this time, he still looked at Fusu and asked him to make a decision: "Master, what should we do next?"

Fusu stood up.

Looking towards the south, he said faintly:

"Return to Xianyang!"

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On the way, Fusu couldn't help but recall the figure who watched him grow up. He once said:
"I will unify the six kingdoms, build the Great Wall, stabilize the dragon veins of the nine states, defend our Great Qin, and protect our country."

"I swear here in the name of the First Emperor."

"When I am here, we should defend the land and expand the borders. We should wipe out the four barbarians and establish the foundation of our Great Qin."

"When I die, my body will turn into a dragon spirit and protect our Red Country forever!"

"This oath is witnessed by the sun and the moon, witnessed by heaven and earth, and heard by the immortals, demons, ghosts and gods!
"I am the First Emperor, and future generations will count me, the Second Emperor, the Third Emperor, and even the Tenth Emperor, and the legacy will be endless!"

But now, he has left early!
Only the mighty Qin remains.

The valiant old Qin, let us face the national crisis together. The valiant old Qin, let us recover our land. The war will not stop until our blood is shed and we die!

To the west is the Great Qin, rising like the sun. A century of national hatred has made it difficult to resolve the vicissitudes of life. The world is in turmoil, how can we have peace and tranquility? Qin has sharp warriors, who can compete with them!
At this point, the Qin Dynasty will welcome its new monarch.

After Fusu returned to Xianyang.

What’s interesting is that before Fusu actually gave the order to attack the city, the rebellion started by Hu Hai and Zhao Gao had already been put down by Li Si and his men.

He dragged Hu Hai to the body of Ying Zheng and asked coldly, "Did you kill my father?"

"No...it's not me, brother. I never thought of competing with you!" Hu Hai behaved very unpromisingly. He looked at Fusu with tears in his eyes, begging him to spare his life.

Unfortunately, it's all too late.

Fusu used the blood of Hu Hai and Zhao Gao to pay tribute to the soul of Ying Zheng. He turned to look at Li Si who was kneeling on the ground and said, "You are good. You made the right choice this time."

Li Si knelt on the ground respectfully, sweat dripping from his face, and said, "I have always believed that you are the one who will rule the Qin State in the future. Zhao Gao and Prince Hu Hai have rebelled against the emperor, and are hated by both humans and gods. How can I be associated with them?"

Fusu nodded: "Go down, let me and my father stay for a while."

After everyone went out, Fusu stretched out his hand to preserve all of Ying Zheng's secret data. In fact, with his ability, he could easily resurrect Ying Zheng, but now is not the time.

Fusu looked at the dark data ball in his hand and murmured to himself, "There is no construction without destruction, father, you should also take a rest for a while!"

"In the future, I will be in charge of the Qin State. Father, you can sleep peacefully for hundreds of years!" (End of this chapter)