Li Xin's words were as cold as glaciers.

The Xianyang envoy was dressed in embroidered clothes and holding a banner. He walked for half a year before catching up with Li Xin.

The messenger spoke breathlessly, as if he had difficulty adapting to the high altitude here, or was dazed by the snow-capped mountains, but he still tried to raise his voice and explained his purpose to Li Xin.

"The whole world has lost its first emperor, and everyone is suddenly saddened. However, the six kingdoms have rebelled in their hometown, and the bandits are increasingly moving westward, intending to disrupt the country. The second emperor succeeded to the throne according to the imperial edict, and there is a system: order Dingyuanhou to speed up the return of the three armies to Guanzhong!"

"What!"

Hearing this, everyone from the army in lamb's fur to Zhengxi, to the commanders, to the commanders, to the soldiers who were close to him were all extremely shocked.

They were trapped in the snow at the foot of Beishan (Tianshan), but they still talked and laughed happily.

They fought bloody battles with the barbarians in the Western Regions in Qiuci, one against five, so they had some time to spare.

They once got lost in the desert, but in the end, under the leadership of Li Xin, they survived the exposure and hunger and thirst, found the water source of the oasis, and tasted the sweetness of the fruits and women of the Western Regions.

But now, after going through all kinds of hardships, they finally arrived at the foot of Congling. As long as they crossed the hills, they could reach the Kingdom of Daxia. However, they were shocked to hear the news that the First Emperor had died and that he could "go home". Everyone was immediately excited!

There was a lot of noise, and the red horse Li Xin sat on seemed a little restless, snoring, constantly raising its front legs and putting them down.

Li Xin stroked it gently, seeming to be soothing his shocked heart.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

The army is alone in a foreign land. He is the backbone of this group of people and must not be messed up.

Even if my heart is really messed up, even if I want to scream with grief and anger, bow my head in the east and cry bitterly!

You have to hold back!

"The First Emperor died?"

After a while, Li Xin raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said decisively:

"No way!"

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ps: Chapter 2 is at night.
Chapter completed!