This first emperor is awesome

But in his impression, this woman full of exotic style is definitely considered a country beauty.

"Come on, sit in my arms and let me take a good look." Ying Zheng stretched out his right hand, hooked his hands, and said with a gentle smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wan Ji's exquisite and charming face was already extremely shy, and her face was flushed like an apple.

As soon as she walked in front of Ying Zheng, Wan Ji exclaimed, "Ah!"

Being hugged into his arms by His Majesty, the manly aura rushing to her face made Wan Ji's heart flutter.

His Majesty the First Emperor of the Qin people is not only tall and mighty, but also handsome and handsome!

The rumors are not credible, Wan Ji feels her heart beating so hard, is this the charm of this man?

Just seeing it for the first time, I have already let myself sink completely, great God Zeus!

Am I completely lost?

"His Majesty."

Burying her head in Ying Zheng's arms, Wan Ji felt an unprecedented warmth for some reason, and couldn't help but yelled softly.

How could Yingzheng have the time to be in love with Wan Jilang as a concubine at this time, and the affection is lingering and affectionate?no drop

She couldn't bear it any longer, and began to attack the city, causing Wan Ji to let out exclamations from time to time.

It didn't take long, with Ying Zheng's incomparably sophisticated methods, the beauty in his arms had already been cleaned up, his eyes were blurred, he was panting again and again, and his clothes had long since disappeared.

"Beauty, I'm going to send troops to attack."

After three times, five times and two times, Ying Zheng took off his brocade robe and rushed over.

"Your Majesty has a strong army and horses, and the concubines will be overwhelmed."

Wan Ji's breezy voice was full of wildness and provocation. She hugged Ying Zheng's neck and murmured in Ying Zheng's ear.

"The wind is blowing and the city's defenses are strong. If the city is not broken, it will not be returned."

Ying Zheng couldn't take it anymore, he roared and ordered to attack the city

The long night is long, the wind is silent, the trees want to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the huge Xizhou Palace hall, there is a haunting sound of magic sound from time to time.

Chapter 237 The Battle of the Prairie

On the vast prairie, hundreds of prairie empire cavalry roared and galloped, each with a look of fear on their faces.

Soon they arrived at a checkpoint and were stopped by hundreds of people guarding the place.

"Where are you from? What tribe do you belong to?"

The Sergeant of the Grassland Empire, who was leading the pass, came out and questioned the cavalry.

Hundreds of guards behind him had already put their hands on the sabers, and if they found anything unusual, they would strike without hesitation.

The Great Chanyu has already issued strict orders to conduct strict investigations, and is currently confronting the Great Qin Empire in the south. The war is imminent, so we have to be cautious.

"God of the Grassland, my brother, don't you know me?" The leading cavalry captain jumped off his horse and walked towards the sergeant.

A warm bear hug came directly, hugging the checkpoint sergeant who was still in a daze.

Listening to the familiar clan language, although the noncommissioned officer of the Grassland Empire was full of doubts, most of his hanging heart was put away.

"Who are you?" The checkpoint sergeant stared blankly at the man with the scarred face in front of him, as if he had no impression in his mind.

"I am the guardian knight leader of the royal court, Myite!" Scarface said with a grin.

"Brother Myite?" The non-commissioned officer who guarded the checkpoint slapped his forehead and said suddenly, but it's just that he and Brother Myite haven't seen each other for almost 20 years, right?

On this scarred face, he couldn't find a trace of Mi Aite at all.

"I haven't beaten you for almost 20 years, and you don't even recognize your brother?"

Scarface lightly thumped the chest of the non-commissioned officer in front of him, and said with a smile.

The officer guarding the gate blushed, and when he heard the laughter from his subordinates behind him, he felt really embarrassed, and whispered: "My dear brother, save some face for my brother."

"Hahaha……"

Scarface Myatt laughed.

"Brother Miite, didn't you go to the front line with Da Shanyu? Why did you come back?" Hearing the piercing laughter, the guard officer hurriedly changed the subject.

"Da Shanyu received the definite news that those Qin people sent a large number of spies and sneaked into the grassland, so he ordered me to come back and check around."

The scar-faced Mi Aite put away his smile and said solemnly.

"Ah? That's it!" the guard sergeant said in surprise.

"Okay my brother, big brother still has business to do. When the war is over, we can almost go back to our hometown and enjoy the blessings! Let's go!"

Scarface Myatt said with a look of regret.

"Hey, brother Myite, you also know the rules, please don't make things difficult for me."

The non-commissioned officer who guarded the gate did not forget his duty because of this, but said with a serious face.

"Of course, how could big brother make things difficult for you?"

Scarface Myatt smiled.

"Today's password, the Prairie God is the only true god in the world."

The guard sergeant asked directly.

"Today's decree, Da Shan is the only ruler in the world."

Scarface Myatt replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha... Let it go."

The gate guard sergeant breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed loudly and shouted to his subordinates.

The Huns soldiers behind him hastily removed the roadblocks in the narrow pass, making way for Scarface Myat's team.

"My brother, the eldest brother will leave first, you must guard your post, and don't let the Qin people from the south sneak in."

Myat with the scar face gave a meaningful remonstrance, and then got back on his steed.

"Brother Maiite, don't worry, my younger brother will never let a Qin person in. Brother, go all the way!"

The sergeant guarding the gate said with a smile.

"drive……"

Myat with the scar face smiled, then raised his long whip, slapped his steed's butt, roared, and roared away.

Hundreds of cavalry followed him, and soon disappeared on the vast grassland in the distance.

"Boss, these barbarians are so stupid!"

After the team of cavalry left, a cavalryman who followed Scarface Myatt smiled fluently.

"It's not that they are stupid, but His Majesty is wise and started to infiltrate the north. Our Black Ice Platform has buried many hidden threads in the grassland empire and various tribes."

The scar-faced Mi Aite no longer spoke nonsense, but also spoke fluently elegant words, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Boss, we have already wiped out three small tribes along the way. If we do it again, the barbarians are probably already prepared, right?"

The big man dressed as a knight said worriedly.

"It's almost done according to the plan, we don't need to do anything anymore! Our three thousand soldiers of the Black Nightmare Guard have all come to the territory of the prairie people. We just need to meet up in the Altai Mountains and hide, wait for the scheduled time, the battle will start, and go straight to the grassland king The hinterland of the court, just stir it upside down."

Myat with the scar face said coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Then the hundred knights rushed straight to the bitter cold land in the north.

The same scene took place on the vast grassland. The cavalry team, ranging from hundreds to as few as ten, quietly moved towards the bitter cold north.

Under the cooperation of the inside and the outside, they are like piles of ghosts, quietly going deep into the rear of the grassland people's congress, as if entering the land of no one.

Far to the north, at the foot of the Yin Mountain, was a dense army of the Grassland Empire stationed. From all over the vast Grassland Empire, there was still a steady stream of cavalry coming here.

In the big tent of the grassland king's court, the great Shan Yu Touman summoned the leaders of the grassland tribes and was actively preparing for the pre-war mobilization.

Touman looked at his sage kings on the left and right and the leaders of the various tribes, and said expressionlessly: "Everyone, the Great Qin Empire has mobilized about 20 troops and stationed at the foot of the Yin Mountain, ready to fight to the death with the Grassland Empire. What do you think?"

"Ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the royal court. It seemed that no one took the 20 troops of the Great Qin Empire seriously.

"Great Chanyu, although the Great Qin Empire is strong, the defense line is too long. It reaches Liaodong in the east and Pamir in the west. How many people can there be if the long defense line is spread out? After they gather their troops, we will hug their girls long ago. Go home and warm your bed."

Sitting on Touman's left, Youxian King Maodun laughed and said.

"Ha ha……"

Immediately, everyone in the royal court burst into laughter again, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

"If you want me to say that the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire shouldn't be messing around, who are we going to bluff with such a big battle? We don't fight with their main force. The prairie people pursue wolf pack tactics, harassing and harassing. If you can beat them, bite them hard."

King Youguli (li) also had a look of disdain, as if he was very contemptuous of the actions of the Great Qin Empire.

"Exploring the horses and reporting back, the main force of the Qin army is still gathering continuously. Yanmen, Yunzhong, Jiuyuan, Daijun, Yuyang, Liaodong, Liaoxi, Hetao, and the counties are still constantly sending Qin troops out of the fortress."

"In Longxi, in addition to the [-] permanent garrison of the Western Legion, a large number of cavalry from the Qin Army are gathering, and their movements are unknown. In Congling and the Pamirs, the main force of the Qin Army has also been found and is gathering."

"Let's talk about it, what is the strategic intention of the Great Qin Empire? Is this planning to encircle and suppress us grassland people? Is it to completely wipe out us?"

Touman scanned the audience, but his heart was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

Mao Dun below is also full of thoughts. He knows better than anyone else the horror of this neighbor in the south. The Huns hate the Hetao area and lost the most fertile grassland, and it is still vivid.

He knew very well that the current prairie people were not qualified to challenge the Qin Empire at all, and it was absolutely impossible to fight head-on.

The bows and crossbows of the Qin Empire are too lethal, and the firearms are well-equipped and extremely lethal.Relying on the uneven bows, arrows, sabers and spears of the prairie people, it must be the prairie people who suffer from the frontal charge.

Although I have vigorously developed weapons and equipment over the past year, I have eliminated the outdated bone and wooden arrows and replaced them with bronze arrows.

It's a pity that compared with the Qin people's equipment, the grassland's equipment is too shabby, and it's not enough.

Although there are no less than 50 cavalry on the grassland, only Meng Tian's 20 army of the Qin people penetrated into the hinterland of the grassland, but the difference in weapons and equipment is too far.

Ten years ago, the Qin Empire's army was almost all made of bronze. At that time, Mao Dun still felt that the difference would not be too far away.

After all, no matter how poor the grassland people's weapons are, at least there is no qualitative change.But now, even the grassland people can't catch up with the weapons and armor of the Qin people!

Over the years, Mao Dun has been thinking hard, wanting to obtain the technology of the Qin people, and found many grassland craftsmen and Qin craftsmen who were taken captive, but he couldn't make powerful firearms at all.

Even if some were made, they were all defective products. Not only could they not effectively attack distant enemies, but they killed many of their own people.

I was so angry that I killed all those trash.

Chapter 238 The Great Qin Iron Cavalry will eventually gallop across the Eurasian continent by the shore of Lake Baikal

"Youxian King, the Qin army is good at formation, and its weapons are sophisticated and powerful. If we confront each other head-on, we grassland people will not be able to please us at all."

King Zuo Guli (li) also spoke up. He has often fought with the Qin people in these years and suffered a lot of losses. He knows that the Qin army's battle formations are strict, their firearms are powerful, and their bows and crossbows are sharp.

In that battle, there were tens of thousands of people under him. After a charge, more than half of them were killed or injured. Even he was shot by several arrows and almost died there.

"I didn't plan to confront the Qin army head-on. There are 20 Qin troops who have penetrated into the hinterland of the grassland. In addition to the recruitment of the Qin army from all over the country, it will not be less than a million. Even if it consumes energy, it will kill them."

A gloomy look appeared on Mao Dun's face, and he expressed his plan.

"Youxian King, what should we do if the Qin army no longer defends against Jiancheng, but launches an attack?"

King Zuo Guli (li) questioned, looking at the gloomy Da Shanyu Touman, and then at the confident Youxian King Maodun, he sighed inwardly.

In fact, he is not very in favor of confronting the Qin Empire, because the power erupted by this powerful empire impresses him deeply.But Da Shanyu insisted on going his own way, and his persuasion was fruitless. For the great cause of the grassland people, he could only bite the bullet and analyze the pros and cons.

"It's better to take the initiative to attack. The longer the battle line is stretched, the faster they will die."

Mao Dun's eyes flickered with a strange light, and he said his suggestion.

"Youxian King is planning to lure the Qin army to give up Jiancheng, but are they willing to give up their advantage and attack?"

King Zuoguli (li) looked at the confident Maodun and was very puzzled.

Everyone in the big tent looked at this Youxian King who was the embodiment of wisdom and bravery in doubt.

"First send some slave soldiers' cannon fodder to die, to create the illusion that the prairie people are vulnerable. If you throw a large piece of meat out, are you afraid that the wolf will not pounce on you?"

Mao Dun stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Youxian King is indeed the think tank of the grassland empire, this plan is very clever!"