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"How dare the barbarians from the Northern Di defy the imperial authority and kill our Great Qin people? Are they trying to turn the world upside down?"

"Your Majesty, now my Great Qin has millions of lion-like cavalry troops stationed. We, the ministers, request your order to march north to destroy their country, exterminate their race, and wipe out their descendants."

"Only the Great Qin can educate the barbarians. How can the barbarians rebel? I, your servants, also request the order to march north."

At this time in the court, the military officers were indignant, the civil officials were even more manic, and all the officials from top to bottom were united.

Everyone was just thinking about gathering troops from all over the place and heading north immediately to cut off the roots of the barbarians in the northern wilderness.

And now it is the tenth year of Emperor Qin Shihuang's reign.

This is the first time such a brutal war has occurred since the six kingdoms were unified by Qin.

This made the warlike blood in Lao Qin boil.

"Your Majesty, according to the military reports sent back from the front, General Li Xin had already reached the Holy Mountain of Beidi after breaking through the royal court, destroyed their Heavenly Sacrifice Dragon City on the Wolf Mountain, and erected the stone tablet of our Great Qin's ancestral temple. The fact that the defeated Beidi suddenly became so powerful must have hidden reasons, and we need to consider it again."

Li Si, the Prime Minister of the Great Qin State, holding a tablet made of white jade in his hand, took a step forward and, standing at the head of all the ministers, spoke to Ying Lou who was sitting on the stage.

"Lord Li Si, this must be a treacherous scheme by the Northern Di people. As long as we, the Great Qin, suppress them with millions of soldiers, they will only end up being crushed and exterminated."

Today's Qin does have the confidence to make military officers swell up.

"There are many northern Di tribes, and they are mainly nomadic and extremely scattered. If we want to completely annihilate and sweep the entire northern wilderness, I'm afraid it will take a million troops and no less than five years. In addition, we will have to recall generals such as Meng Tian who are far away in the Western Regions. I think this move is not only a waste of national strength, but also a waste of time. It's not appropriate!"

Hearing Li Si's words, the civil and military officials all looked sideways, their eyes full of contempt.

However, just when they thought that Li Si was going to speak cautiously to Ying Lou and ask the army to withdraw to the Central Plains and temporarily suspend the fighting, Li Si suddenly changed the subject and continued.

"I think that we can defeat the Northern Di coalition forces near Langjuxu Mountain, and then slaughter their tribesmen at their Sacrifice Dragon City to sacrifice to our Great Qin Army flag, 5,000 people per day, regardless of gender, age or status."

"Then within half a year, when this news spreads throughout the Northern Wilds, those scattered tribes will either gather together to attack, or flee to the deeper deserts of the Northern Desert like the twenty-four nations in the Western Regions."

"No matter what the result is, our Great Qin will end this Northern Expedition as quickly as possible."

Some time ago, Ying Lou summoned Li Si and prepared to recall the soldiers from the Western Regions and Northern Di.

However, other people in the court were not aware of this idea.

"Prime Minister, you are kidding. If we don't recall the Meng family army in the Western Regions, gather millions of troops, and let the veterans outside Xianyang return to lead the troops, how can we defeat the barbarians near Langjuxu Mountain?"

Although at this time the Qin Dynasty did not take the Northern Di seriously, and did not even consider them as a threat.

But it is a fact that Li Xin was defeated in the Northern Expedition.

If you are too arrogant and underestimate your enemy, you may end up following in their footsteps.

Moreover, in the eyes of the ministers, only by gathering a force five or even ten times that of the enemy can they ensure victory in this war without any suspense.

"There is no need to make such a big fuss. Your Majesty only needs to send one person."

Li Si's words instantly shocked the court and the public.

A figure who had not appeared in nearly ten years appeared in everyone's mind.

"The Prime Minister was talking about the God of War, General Jin Chan?"

Although Jin Chan no longer personally participated in the battles in the last few years of the war against the six nations.

But once this name appeared, it still made everyone feel at ease, and even made them feel that the Northern Expedition had ended before it even began.

"Everyone, I do intend to send only one person to Beidi."

Sitting on the Black Water Dragon Chair, Ying Lou, who had been silent all this time, tapped the armrest lightly with his right index finger and spoke in a flat tone.

Under the twelve-tassel crown, the pair of slender eyes gazed steadily downwards.

"However, this person is not Jin Chan, but I."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly became silent.

The quietness is audible.

His Majesty the First Emperor actually wanted to lead the army in person, and alone.
The meeting dispersed.

Civil and military officials were whispering to each other, and discussions were surging.

It's not that they didn't try to stop Ying Lou's "absurd" idea just now, but His Majesty the Emperor was not moved at all and even ended the court meeting early.

However, although these ministers talked about it, no one took it to heart.

After all, in their eyes, what Ying Lou said just now was a bit exaggerated. They estimated that at most it was just a donation to the remnants of the Beidi army.

"Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Grand Marshal, why didn't you persuade His Majesty just now? Otherwise, His Majesty would have been in a difficult situation!"

Feng Jie, the imperial doctor who had just taken office a few years ago and was one of the three highest officials of the Qin Dynasty along with Li Si and Xiao Luoyang, whispered to the two people walking at the end of the team.

"Sir Feng, your majesty is a man of great talent and vision, capable of shocking the world. Why does he need our ministers to say more?"

Li Si turned around, stopped, and replied to Feng Jie.

"Mr. Prime Minister, this is true, and Your Majesty is a rare wise ruler in history, but if you describe the donation of national fortune as a one-man expedition, it will damage the imperial prestige if people all over the world talk about it in the future."

"Why don't the three of us go together and ask His Majesty to issue an order to order General Jin to go into battle!"

In his heart, Feng Jie had already determined that what Ying Lou had just said was just to help the Beidi soldiers with the good fortune of the country.

"No need, no need, Lord Feng is worrying too much, you just need to look up tonight."

Li Si patted Feng Jie on the shoulder, then left with a smile without saying anything else.

"look up?"

At night, it is past midnight.

Feng Jie was in his own house, sitting on a chair in the lobby, craning his neck to look up at the ceiling. Even though his eyes were sore, he rarely blinked.

"What are you looking up at?"

Just when Feng Jie was full of confusion.

Outside the house, there were noisy voices of servants.

"Master, Master, please come out quickly, the palace, the palace"

The servants stammered and couldn't make any sense for a long time.

But the surprised tone and trembling voice seemed as if something big had happened in Afang Palace.

"What a mess! The sky isn't falling, what the hell are you doing?"

Feng Jie frowned in displeasure, and while lecturing the servants in the mansion who didn't know the rules, he walked out of the house.

"Your Majesty, is this His Majesty?"

As soon as he stepped over the threshold and walked out of the house, the teacup in Feng Jie's hand slipped and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The inky night sky was shrouded in misty, colorful clouds.

The roar of thunder gathered on the Afang Palace.

From the deepest part of the sky, a beam of light carrying thousands of ounces of gold flakes fell down, illuminating the surroundings.

A man dressed in a black water dragon robe and wearing a twelve-tassel crown on his head stepped into the air and stood in the light.

His figure was as straight as a pine tree, and he exuded an intimidating imperial aura.

Even the thunder and gold dust all around were not as magnificent as it.

"Is what your majesty said true?"

At this moment, Feng Jie, like all the courtiers in Xianyang City who looked up at the sky, kept thinking about what Ying Lou had said during the day.

Everyone knows that the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was a good ruler and that the country was in great prosperity.

At a young age, he unified the Central Plains and accomplished an unprecedented feat.

He also sent troops to the Western Regions and Northern Di and destroyed the powerful Maurya Empire.

But today's scene has refreshed everyone's understanding of the great Qin Shi Huang.

He stood with his hands behind his back in the sea of ​​thunder, a colorful halo of auspiciousness enveloping him, and the sky was sprinkled with gold to embellish it.

At this moment, Ying Lou seemed to be fighting alone against millions of barbarians.

In the sky.

Ying Lou's eyes were as sharp as torches as he gazed into the distance; the void beneath his feet seemed like solid ground.

When he took a step forward, it seemed as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and directly reached Hangu Pass.

The heavy door that reached up to the sky and had withstood thousands of troops began to tremble slightly under Ying Lou's pressure.

The soldiers guarding the pass only felt an invisible pressure coming towards them, making it hard for them to breathe.

However, when they looked up and saw the face of the person who came, they all widened their eyes in shock, knelt on the ground in panic, and shouted "Long live His Majesty", shaking the whole area.

However, Ying Lou did not stop and continued to move north.

Wherever it passed, the wind and clouds changed color and the moon dimmed.

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The colorful rays of light and thunder that represent the country's destiny came with it.

When the people along the way heard about the strange phenomenon in the sky, they all came out of their homes. When they saw Ying Lou wearing a dragon robe in the sky, they were all shocked by this shocking scene.

The further north they went, the more desolate the scenery became, but Ying Lou's pace never slowed down at all.

Until half an hour later.

Ying Lou stepped into the grassland and came to the wild land of Beidi.

It is only ten thousand miles away from the Langjuxu Mountain.

At this time, it was near Langjuxu Mountain.

The defeated Qin army camped five hundred miles away.

Li Xin and Wang Ben have regained consciousness and are no longer in danger.

But my body was still tired and I couldn't even do a simple horse ride.

Zi'an, whose limbs were bitten off alive, lay on the bed with his eyes closed, running a high fever and falling into a coma.

If it weren't for the few pills left by the golden cicada, he would have died long ago.

"Li Xin, the responsibility for this defeat lies with me. If I hadn't wanted to kill that bastard, my 150,000 soldiers and Generals Zhuan Zhu and Ying Ji wouldn't have died in the battle, and Brother Xuan Zi wouldn't have been captured."

Wang Ben sat on the edge of the bed, drinking alone, with a look of self-blame on his face.

"This is not your fault. As the commander-in-chief, all of this is my responsibility. It's just that Xuanzi... Alas!"

Li Xin lowered his head and sighed, remembering the time when Mu Xuanzi led the 300-man Xuanzi Battalion to cover the rear of the army regardless of life and death, and now he has been captured and his life or death is unknown.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that bastard Xinling Jun would actually ally with Beidi and that monster. I thought I had the ability to kill immortals like Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao, but now it seems I'm still far from it!"

When Wang Ben thought of the scene that day, a chill instantly filled his whole body.

The fear brought by that monster, or rather the Beidi Immortal, made him unable to forget it for a long time.

"It's not just you. I also underestimated Xian and overestimated myself."

Over the years, Li Xin and others have never been defeated since entering the Northern Wilderness.

As the morale of the soldiers increased, over time, everyone became careless and underestimated the enemy, and actually treated the Northern Wilderness Grassland as a hunting pasture.

This gave Xinling Jun and his men an opportunity to take advantage of.

"What to do next?"

Wang Ben was at a loss.

"Wait, wait for the army to come to our aid, or wait for Boss Jin to kill the immortal himself. As long as that monster is gone, the elite warriors of our Great Qin will be able to annihilate the Northern Di barbarians."

As the two were discussing, they heard the noise outside the tent getting louder and louder.

"Two generals, someone is coming from Xianyang."

Like the officials in Xianyang City, the messengers in the army also began to stutter and looked surprised.

"Reinforcements? No, a large army can't arrive so quickly. Could it be that Boss Jin came alone first?"

Li Xin was ecstatic, and the gloom between his brows that had been there for a long time disappeared in an instant.

"It's not General Jin, it's His Majesty who came alone!"

"What? His Majesty is coming?"

Hearing this, Li Xin and Wang Ben turned their heads and looked at each other, unable to react for a moment.

Although their heads were confused, the two of them still rushed out of the tent quickly.

"Your Majesty, it's really Your Majesty!"

In the center of the Qin army camp, Ying Lou was seen floating in the air, with gold flakes flying around him.

The surrounding grasslands are covered with colorful national destiny.

The lightning magma flowed in the sky like a pool of water flowing backwards.

"My lord, I would like to pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Li Xin and Wang Ben hurriedly knelt on one knee to greet the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

"How's the battle going?"

Ying Lou asked.

"Your Majesty, we are incompetent. General Zi'an is bedridden, Generals Ying Ji and Zhuan Zhu died in battle, and fifteen armies were destroyed. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Facing Ying Lou, Li Xin and Wang Ben not only felt the sharp aura of the emperor, but even a kind of invincible power that was the same as that of Jin Chan, which could conquer the world.

"All troops, prepare to march north, and wait for me to personally raze the Wolf Mountain."

When these words were spoken, the generals were trembling.

Before Li Xin could continue to explain in detail, Ying Lou had already taken a step forward.

the other side.

At the foot of Wolf Mountain.

Xinling Jun, who had not appeared in public for more than ten years, looked much older.

Now, he no longer has any of the fancy ornaments from the Central Plains on him, and his appearance and clothing are no different from those of the northern barbarians.

Even the three people around him, Le Yang, Long Jia and Xi Shou, were the same.

"Modun, now that the White Wolf God has awakened and is here to help his followers overcome the difficulties, why are you still so worried?"

Around the campfire, leaders of various Beidi tribes gathered nearby, and the Maodun they were talking about was Xinling Jun who changed the name of Beidi.

"Everyone, you don't know that there is a general in the Central Plains named Jin Chan. This man is so brave that he has never appeared. I am afraid."

Only by using Wei's most powerful troops in the Central Plains could they gain a foothold in the Northern Di.

Now that the Qin army had been defeated, Xinling Jun was not happy but worried instead.

"Modun, you are just a general from the Central Plains. How can you compare to the White Wolf God? Just like that Central Plains man named Mu, he was bitten to pieces by the fangs of the God and swallowed into his stomach."

The leader of the Red Di Liuyu clan was drinking kumis while biting a sizzling leg of lamb.

He had almost been exterminated by the Qin army before, and his heart became extremely inflated at this moment.

"Yes, the White Wolf God is a god. How can a mere Golden Cicada be its opponent?"

Xinling Jun whispered softly.

Then he turned around and looked at the monster on the Wolf Mountain, which had just eaten three thousand Qin soldiers and fell into a deep sleep. (End of this chapter)