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

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a very dilapidated ship on the beach ahead. The hull was so shattered that only a frame remained.

"It's Xu Fu's ship." Lin Anlan said.

"Great, we've found evidence of Xu Fu's guilt." Ying Zheng said excitedly.

"Now that we have the evidence, let's see how Xu Fu can argue." Meng Yi said viciously.

"Keep moving forward." Lin Anlan said.

With a goal in mind, everyone quickened their pace, and after another three hours, they arrived in front of a dense forest. Lin Anlan pointed to a small path in front and said, "It seems that this place has been opened up."

Ying Zheng observed carefully and said: "There are indeed traces of human activities. Everyone, please be careful."

The group moved forward cautiously in the dense forest for an hour, and suddenly the soldiers in front stopped.

"What's going on?" Lin Anlan asked.

A soldier pointed ahead and said, "There's a body over there."

When everyone went forward to take a look, they saw that it was indeed a corpse, a deer, with its internal organs removed and its skin peeled off.

"Everyone, be careful and stay alert." Lin Anlan said in a deep voice.

The quality of the Qin soldiers was indeed very high. After the military order was issued, all the soldiers immediately formed a formation and looked around vigilantly.

Lin Anlan was very satisfied to see this scene. The training quality of the Qin soldiers was indeed very high. They were divided into squadrons, companies and battalions, and could exert extremely strong combat effectiveness.

"The Qin army is the strongest army I have ever seen." Lin Anlan said to Ying Zheng.

"Haha, of course. Without these armies, how can I conquer the world?" Ying Zheng laughed proudly.

After another hour, everyone finally found traces of a campfire ahead, and it was obvious that someone had been active here not long ago.

"General Zhang Han, what should we do?" Lin Anlan looked at Zhang Han.

"It looks like this is a camp." Zhang Han observed.

"It should be a primitive tribe." Lin Anlan said.

"Everyone hide and be careful not to make any noise." Zhang Han ordered.

Everyone took action immediately, hiding in the bushes and watching the movements ahead vigilantly.

After waiting for a long time, they finally heard the movement. Everyone held their breath and waited quietly. When the crowd in front was getting closer and closer and reached the best attacking position, Zhang Han waved his hand heavily.

"Kill~"

With a shout of killing, a fierce battle broke out on the battlefield ahead. The Qin soldiers were like a tiger into a flock of sheep, slaughtering the primitive tribe in front.

That’s right, it was a massacre, it couldn’t be called a battle at all.

The primitive tribes of Fuso had no ability to resist at all. Although they had weapons such as bows and arrows, they could not cause any effective damage to the Qin soldiers who were armed to the teeth.

In contrast, the Qin soldiers, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades, pounced into the flock of sheep like tigers and launched a one-sided massacre.

Lin Anlan, Ying Zheng and Meng Yi stood in the back, observing the entire battlefield.

"These barbarians actually dared to resist my Qin Heavenly Soldiers. They really don't know how to live or die."

"To deal with them, we have to beat them hard and scare them, then they will truly surrender." Lin Anlan said lightly. She had no mercy on the natives of Fuso.

It's not just her, the same would happen to any other person from the flower-growing family who traveled through time.

"The girl is right. We can't show mercy to these barbarians." Ying Zheng agreed with Lin Anlan's point of view. "These barbarians are still useful. They can be used as slaves."

"Slave?" Lin Anlan asked puzzledly.

"That's right. Our Great Qin has a vast territory, but these lands are all wasteland. They require a large number of laborers to cultivate them. These slaves are the best choice."

Lin Anlan suddenly realized: "So that's it."

"These slaves can be used for mining, road construction, house building and so on, providing our Great Qin with an endless supply of wealth and power." But Ying Zheng became more and more excited as he spoke.

Meng Yi, who was listening, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured and leave these matters to me."

"Haha, of course I believe you!" Ying Zheng laughed, then looked at Lin Anlan, "Girl, how long do you think this war will last?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the battle can be resolved within half an hour."

"Yeah." Ying Zheng nodded.

Meng Yi shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, these barbarians are too weak. My army has no room to display its strength."

"Haha, General Meng Yi, there is no need to rush. You will have the chance to take action in the future." Lin Anlan comforted with a smile.

"I hope so." Meng Yi shrugged.

Just as Lin Anlan guessed, the battle came to an end in less than half an hour.

Zhang Han was still clean and tidy, without any sign of embarrassment: "I pay my respects to your majesty."

"Thank you for your hard work, General Zhang." Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

"It's not hard." Zhang Han waved his hand quickly.

"Haha, General Zhang fought this battle beautifully." Ying Zheng laughed.

"This is all thanks to Your Majesty," Zhang Han said modestly.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "General Zhang, you are too modest. By the way, General Zhang, how many casualties did your soldiers suffer in this battle?"

"There was only one death, seven serious injuries, and 26 minor injuries."

"Oh? The casualties are so small?" Ying Zheng was somewhat surprised after hearing this. He saw that the strength of these Fuso natives was very poor, but he never thought that they were so weak!

Zhang Han answered affirmatively: "Yes, these barbarians are very weak in combat and are no match for us at all."

"Haha, okay, okay." Ying Zheng was overjoyed.

"By the way, General Zhang, why didn't you take action just now?" Lin Anlan asked curiously.

"Mr. Lin, those barbarians are too weak and not worth my effort," Zhang Han replied.

Lin Anlan smiled slightly when he heard this: "Is General Zhang very depressed?"

"A little bit." Zhang Han scratched his head.

"Haha, General Zhang, don't worry. There will be plenty of opportunities for you and your soldiers to show your skills." Lin Anlan smiled, then followed Zhang Han to the group of prisoners.

Her image at this moment was completely different from just now. Just now, Lin Anlan could be said to be calm, but now she was cold and ruthless.

She glanced at the people kneeling on the ground and said calmly, "Who is in charge here?"

No one answered, or rather they didn't understand what Lin Anlan said.

"Don't tell?" Lin Anlan frowned, shook his right hand, and the knife in his hand directly stabbed into the shoulder blade of a prisoner.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream was heard and the prisoner trembled in pain.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." The middle-aged man who had just been so brave suddenly became panicked and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.