Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

In the Huns' tent, Ji Zhou was thinking about how to fight against the Qin soldiers when the guards broke in.

"Report, urgent military information has been received from the front line." The guard knelt on one knee.

Ji Zhou's face was gloomy. He did not expect that the Qin soldiers were so powerful that even the most courageous cavalry of the Huns were no match for them.

"Speak." Ji Zhou said in a deep voice.

"This..." The guard hesitated.

"Hmm?" Ji Zhou frowned.

"Your Highness, our army was completely wiped out. The Qin soldiers wiped out all 150,000 of our troops. The Great Chanyu... he is also gone." The guard hesitated for a long time, but finally said it.

"What?" Ji Zhou stood up in shock.

"The whole army was wiped out?" Ji Zhou looked at the guard in disbelief. Although he knew that the Qin soldiers were brave, he did not expect that the Hun cavalry was no match for the Qin soldiers on the plains.

The guard nodded: "Yes, the whole army was annihilated. The Qin soldiers wiped out all 150,000 of our troops."

Ji Zhou's face was gloomy. He paced back and forth, his heart filled with anger: "How much did Qin's soldiers lose?"

He wanted to know how many Qin soldiers had to die before they could completely wipe out the 100,000 Hun cavalry.

"According to the information sent by the spies, only one thousand Qin soldiers were killed." The guard whispered.

"One thousand?" Ji Zhou's eyes widened and he immediately roared, "How is this possible?"

"It is absolutely true, Your Highness." The guard was shocked.

Ji Zhou fell completely silent. He originally thought that the Qin soldiers would also suffer heavy losses, but he did not expect that only one thousand died.

What does this mean? In other words, the Qin soldiers fought one against a hundred, but only lost 5,000 men.

"How is this possible?" Ji Zhou slumped in his chair. He originally thought that the Xiongnu cavalry was strong enough, but he did not expect the gap between them and the Qin soldiers was so huge.

"Why is this happening? My father Khan actually also..." Ji Zhou murmured to himself.

He couldn't understand why the Qin soldiers were so powerful and why the Hun cavalry was so vulnerable.

"Is it because of the Qin soldiers' equipment?" Ji Zhou guessed secretly.

He thought of the Qin soldiers' armor and weapons, which he had seen before, but he was most impressed by their bows and slings.

"Damn it." Ji Zhou clenched his fists. He originally thought that Da Qin was just an easy target, but he didn't expect it to be a big tiger, even more powerful than he imagined.

"Come here, kill all those who leaked the information." Ji Zhou roared.

"Yes." The guard quickly retreated.

Ji Zhou's face was gloomy and he didn't know what to do.

"Should we retreat?" Ji Zhou thought about retreating, but he was unwilling to do so. He was unwilling to be defeated by the Qin Dynasty.

"Your Highness, we cannot retreat." The middle-aged man walked in.

"why?"

"We have finally defeated the Donghu. If we retreat now, the Donghu will definitely counterattack, and the Qin will also hunt us down." The middle-aged man explained.

Ji Zhou asked: "What should we do then?"

"Chanyu, we might as well go back to Manchester City. Now the Khan is also...so our top priority is to obtain the Khan's throne." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Ji Zhou's eyes lit up. He knew what to do, so he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

“Your Highness, you want to…” The middle-aged man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Yes, I want to wipe out the roots." Ji Zhou sneered.

He wanted to kill his grandfather, Touman Chanyu. Only when Touman Chanyu was dead could he rest assured.

"Pack up and return to Manchester City immediately." Ji Zhou ordered.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

The next morning, Ji Zhou led the army quietly back to Touman City without alarming anyone.

Outside the tent of Chanyu Touman.

"What are you doing?" The guard was about to ask a question when Ji Zhou's soldier covered his mouth and killed him with a knife.

Ji Zhou smiled coldly and walked into the tent.

At this time, Touman Chanyu was sleeping. He woke up immediately when he heard the noise.

"Ji Zhou, what are you doing?" Touman Chanyu looked at Ji Zhou in horror.

"Grandfather, I'll send you to death." Ji Zhou pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into Touman Chanyu's chest.

"You..." Touman Chanyu widened his eyes.

"Cut the grass at its roots." Ji Zhou sneered.

Next, Ji Zhou launched an iron-blooded suppression within the Xiongnu. He would kill anyone who dared to express dissatisfaction until no one dared to speak. For a time, the entire Xiongnu was filled with blood, and a small hill was dyed red with blood.

Of course, there were some loyal and righteous people who wanted to resist, but their resistance was in vain.

Ji Zhou's iron-blooded methods strangled all resistance in the cradle.

Touman Chanyu's youngest son originally wanted to unite with his old subordinates to rebel, but they did not expect that these old subordinates had already been instigated by Jizhou to rebel.

"You..." The youngest son of Touman Chanyu collapsed on the ground.

"Uncle, go down and accompany grandpa." Ji Zhou smiled coldly.

“No, don’t…” Touman Chanyu’s youngest son looked at Ji Zhou in horror.

Ji Zhou took out a dagger and sent his uncle away. From then on, Ji Zhou completely controlled the entire Huns.

……

Lin Anlan was working in the fields. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the sky.

"The New Year is almost over." Lin Anlan smiled. She thought of the Spring Festival in her previous life. Every time at this time, everyone would visit relatives and pay New Year's greetings, and the streets would be full of people.

"I don't know how people in Daqin celebrate the New Year." Lin Anlan smiled slightly.

She was still very curious about the daily life in the Qin Dynasty. After all, it was an ancient time more than two thousand years ago.

"Let's go back and eat hotpot." Lin Anlan was in a good mood.

She thought of Ying Zheng and Meng Yi, and decided that they could attack the Huns after the New Year.

……

At this time, Ji Zhou had integrated the Xiongnu into a united force. Although there was still turmoil within the army, the situation had stabilized.

The high-pressure policy adopted by Ji Zhou made people within the Xiongnu dare not rebel against him again.

However, Ji Zhou's uncle was killed, and a power transition took place within the Xiongnu.

……

"This winter is very cold." Lin Anlan sat on the kang and warmed himself by the fire.

She thought of the coming war and a smile appeared on her lips.

"It seems I have to use some other means." Lin Anlan said to herself. She decided to use rumors to consume the Huns' combat effectiveness first, and then send troops to attack.

"A strategy to tire out the enemy." Lin Anlan muttered to himself with a smile.

……

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the end of the year. In the imperial study, a minister asked, "Your Majesty, what is the situation at the border wall?"

"The Huns have not made any unusual moves for the time being." Ying Zheng said lightly.

Meng Yi said in a deep voice: "Xiongnu Jizhou killed his ancestors and uncles, and reorganized the Xiongnu internally. Now the Xiongnu is no longer the Xiongnu it once was."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised his head in surprise.

"Ji Zhou is so cruel that he may not be popular among the people." A minister shook his head.

"No." Meng Yi shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Although Ji Zhou was brutal, he stabilized the Xiongnu internally."

"Stable?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Meng Yi explained: "Yes, the Xiongnu have now been integrated together. Although there is still some internal turmoil, it is no longer a cause for concern."

"Humph, brutality is ultimately inferior." Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and then asked, "By the way, has anything strange happened on the border?"