The bronze long spear was waving, and Ying Zheng rushed left and right. At this moment, his body seemed to be hot, like a person who had been imprisoned, and he suddenly lifted all his restraints.

Deep inside, the blood began to boil.

He rode his horse and killed him, and the iron eagle warrior guarded his left and right. At this moment, Ying Zheng was the most dazzling sun on the grassland. Where he grew his sword, he was a corpse.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill Ashile Falcon--!"

With a loud shout, Ying Zheng rushed towards the Huns' central army. Although Ying Zheng was so excited that he was still rational, so he was naturally clear that he would capture the king first to capture the thief.

"My boys, the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty is right in front of him. He killed the First Emperor and stepped onto Xianyang--!"

At this moment, Ashile Falcon was also ruthless. He knew in his heart that he had a match with Ying Zheng, and this time there was only one person who could live to possess the place.

"kill!"

The cavalry showdown is extremely impactful.

Ying Zheng and Ashile Falcon were targeting each other, and the army rushed forward and collided almost instantly. In particular, the Iron Eagle Scarletts, as the most elite army in the Qin Dynasty, burst out with powerful combat power at this moment.

"puff!"

Changge pierced through the throat of Ashley Falcon. When Ying Zheng raised his hand, Ashley Falcon was lifted in the air: "Ashley Falcon is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed--!"

"Ashile Falcon is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed--!"

"Ashile Falcon is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed--!"

"Ashile Falcon is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed--!"

............

The death of Ashile Falcon also means that the war is over. The leaderless Ashile tribe is not an opponent of Ying Zheng. From then on, Hetao was incorporated into the territory of the Qin Empire.

Ying Zheng looked at the setting sun and the surrendered soldiers kneeling on the ground. The blood-stained spear in his hand pointed directly at the sky, shouted, "The Great Qin Dynasty's ten thousand victories--!"

"The Great Qin Dynasty's victory--!"

"The Great Qin Dynasty's victory--!"

"The Great Qin Dynasty's victory--!"

At this moment, the morale of the Qin Dynasty's scholars rose to its peak.

Looking at the army with high morale, a solemn appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes and said to the Sima of the Central Army beside him: "Sima of the Central Army, report the victory to Wu Chenghou!"

"promise."

The war above Hetao has ended, but the war between the Qin Empire and Mobei has just begun. This is a dispute over national destiny and will inevitably be taken seriously.

Only by solving the chaos of the Huns and the chaos of Baiyue can he free up his hands to promote the economic and cultural development of the Qin Empire, and even promote the development of science and technology.

Inheriting Li Kang's memory, Ying Zheng naturally had some thoughts about the future of the Qin Empire, but the Qin Empire was a desert and was in a time when everything was in ruins.

It takes time and accumulation of foundation for the Qin Dynasty to fight west. Even in recent years, the population of the Qin Empire has increased under his decree, but it has only increased a little.

What he yearned for was a Qin people, not a mixed-ethnic Qin. Ying Zheng himself was a race supreme person, and Li Kang was also an angry young man.

With the combination of two, Ying Zheng had a deeper idea of ​​the national affairs. He had countless policies and countless strategic blueprints. However, the current Qin Dynasty was qualified to talk about other things only if it completed the war between the Huns and Baiyue.

............

Half a month later, Ying Zheng led the army and the prisoners back to Jiuyuan. When Wang Jian saw Ying Zheng coming, his breath that was always hanging in his heart finally relieved.

"My minister Wang Jian pays homage to Your Majesty, Your Majesty for thousands of years, and the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years--!"

Seeing Wang Jian performing rituals, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "The Marquis of Wucheng does not need to be too polite. This is not the court, this is the army, all forms of etiquette should be simple."

"promise."

Nodding and agreeing, Wang Jian stood up, reached out to Ying Zheng, and said, "Your Majesty, this place is not a place for speaking. Please enter the shogunate."

"Um."

Walking into the shogunate, Ying Zheng sat down on the main seat, Wang Jian walked in, poured a cup of tea for Ying Zheng, and then walked to his own position, saying.

"Your Majesty, the River enters Qin, it's a happy congratulations. Your Majesty returns safely, and the old minister finally breathes a sigh of relief!"

"Hahaha........"

Speaking of this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Ying Zheng's face, nodded at Wang Jian, and said, "Don't worry, the old general, this should be the first time and the last time I have personally led a large army to kill the enemy."

"Your Majesty thinks so, I will feel relieved!"

Speaking of this, Li Si bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, if He Tao enters Qin, should you return to Jian immediately, and how to deal with the surrendered soldiers and prisoners?"

Compared to Wang Jian, Li Si's question was much more straightforward. He knew in his heart that the Battle of Mobei had already broken out and Wang Jian was responsible for military affairs. Ying Zheng brought him to the forefront.

"I believe Zheng is more clear than us to let the soldiers send prisoners of war to Zheng State."

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng reminded Li Si, saying: "As for the Hetao area not being built for the time being, although the Ashile tribe has disappeared, the battle has just begun and has not ended."

"Now, once the war falls into a stalemate and enters a long confrontation, it will be detrimental to the war."

"promise."

Nodding and agreeing, Li Si probably had a Hassan in his heart. He saluted Ying Zheng and Wang Jian, and then withdrew from the shogunate. He needed to sort out what he wanted and then carry out his efforts.

Seeing Li Si leave, Wang Jian also sighed and said, "Li Xiang is unique in ability. If it weren't for the strong desire for power, he would be a peerless talent."

"Hahaha........"

He laughed loudly, Ying Zheng refused to comment. In his opinion, Li Si's desire for power is not a bad thing. If a person is honest and lying flat, he has no desires or demands, he will not feel at ease.

Only when a person has weaknesses can he control it better.

"Wu Chenghou, how was the war between Meng Tian and Xiang Yu during this period?" After laughter, Ying Zheng shifted the topic to the Battle of Mobei.

He led a large army to conquer Hetao, and did not know much about the situation of the Battle of Mobei. Although he believed in Xiang Yu and Meng Tian's abilities, but after so long, there was no news, it still made Ying Zheng worry.

The Northern Expedition of the Qin Dynasty was too profound.

Especially this time when Ying Zheng was in charge of the army, any situation would be magnified invisibly. If the Huns were taken down in this battle, Ying Zheng's reputation would overwhelm.

The just beginning of the Qin Empire's support for the people will be further accelerated, and even the imperial decrees of the Qin court will become faster, so that people will be willing to do so.

But if the war is defeated, the people's hearts that have just been won will be divided, and the Qin court needs to pay a huge price to calm all this down.

Because of this, Ying Zheng attached great importance to the results of the Battle of Mobei, so he did not use Zhang Han and others, nor did Han Xin and others, but instead used Xiang Yu.

Because in this era, Xiang Yu was a cavalry genius. Although Zhang Han and others were good, they did not have greater confidence in Xiang Yu.
Chapter completed!