Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

"Boom rumble..."

The 300,000-strong battalion stationed in the northern Xinjiang, on the southern horizon, the sound of the galloping hooves of the army is getting closer and closer.

Outside the camp, a group of people had already been waiting here.

The leader is a general who looks seven points similar to Meng Yi, but will be taller and more burly.

Needless to say, this person is the guard general Yi Mengtian, who sits in the northern border of Daqin and commands an army of 300,000 troops to deter the Huns.

"Is that His Majesty's Buddha Army? Such an aura really deserves its reputation."

Seeing the smoke rising in the distance, and the army that was rapidly zooming in and flickering with silver brilliance, Meng Tian was secretly shocked.

Although since His Majesty the Second Emperor ascended the throne, he has been unable to leave his body and return to Xianyang for an audience.

But also from the frequent letters from his younger brother Meng Yi, I heard a lot of rumors about this majesty.

Even more so, he knew that the cement from the hands of His Majesty had brought a huge impact on the Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang and Great Qin.

While thinking about it, the galloping army has quickly approached the 300,000 Qin army camp.

Meng Tian and the lieutenants behind him quickly got off the horse when they saw this.

"Applause!!!'

Zhao Tuo reined in the reins, and the army stopped.

Meng Tian and the others rushed forward.

"Meng Tian, ​​the last general, and his lieutenants, have met His Majesty!

"No need to be polite, get on the horse! 39

"?"

Hearing Zhao Tuo's order, Meng Tian was stunned.

Although he was puzzled, he still followed Zhao Tuo's order and got on his horse.

Zhao Tuo called Lv Bu and instructed: "Fengxian, you bring the Buddha army to set up camp in the main camp first, and I will return when I go."5

"As ordered!"

"General Meng."

"The end is coming! 35

"Take me to that village. 35

"Your Majesty, don't you have to replace some accompanying guards?""

Zhao Tuo shook his head.

"No need, let's go."

"Here!""

"drive!!!"

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, Zhao Tuo and Meng Tian both rode towards the west of the camp...

Although the village mentioned in the letter was not too far from the camp, it was definitely not too close.

Even on horseback, it took the two of them nearly an hour to reach the village.

No, it should not be called a village at this time.

It's... ruins!

"here….

Zhao Tuo trembled slightly all over.

Looking at the scorched earth in front of him, even though he had lived for more than 40 years, he couldn't control his emotions for a while.

In the village of Nuoda in front of him, there is not a complete house in it.

There are black marks left by the raging fire everywhere.

Among the broken walls and ruins, there were even faintly scorched black marks in the shape of human beings.

Zhao Tuo rolled over and slowly stepped into the ruins.

In the last life, he lived in a happy country, with no worries about food and clothing.

In this life, although he was reborn in the glorious and backward era of Daqin, he also had a prominent identity.

Even after being exiled from the palace and walking around, I have never seen such a tragic situation with my own eyes!

And now all of this... all thanks to the Huns!

"Crack..."

Stepping on the scorched earth, Zhao Tuo said nothing.

I don't know how long, the two have come to the other side of the village.

It was a big lump of raised dirt.

In front of each bag was a white cloth belt.

The breeze was blowing, and the swaying cloth belts filled the eyes.

"Your Majesty, the people who died in the village and the soldiers who died... are buried here.

Zhao Tuo frowned.

"all?

"Yes, Your Majesty.

"Didn't you say that there are more than 1,800 people in the village, and there are still 2,000 Qin soldiers? But this..."

"The rest... are women and children, all taken by the Huns, they may..."

"Enough! 35

anger.

Unspeakable anger.

Villages were burnt down, people were slaughtered, and women were brought back to captivity and reduced to playthings.

And these... are his children of Da Qin!!!

Zhao Tuo suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to stay sane.

But the unforgettable anger and hatred that almost burned through his sky, how could it be so easily faded?

At this moment, Zhao Tuo can't wait to ride a three-foot Qingfeng one by one and attack the Xiongnu royal court.

Kill him again in the dark!

But he can't do it.

Because what he shoulders is the entire Qin Dynasty, thousands of Qin people in the whole land of China.

Absolutely no risk.

"A..."

The nails pierced into the flesh, Zhao Tuo took a deep breath, letting his sanity prevail.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's go back.

Meng Tian's voice pulled back Zhao Tuo's thoughts.

Finally, after glancing at the tomb in front of him, Zhao Tuo turned on his horse and walked away...

Back at the camp, the sky was already dark.

The bonfires that can be seen everywhere make the northern Xinjiang camp should be bright.

The soldiers looked at the well-ordered Shining Armor in the distance and whispered.

In the big tent, Zhao Tuo stood in front of Nuoda's desk and listened to Meng Tian's introduction to the current situation in northern Xinjiang.

"Although there are 300,000 troops stationed, the territory of the Northern Qin Dynasty is too vast, and the troops that can be distributed in each place are extremely limited."

".||So although at present, our Qin army has a huge advantage in numbers, but the Huns are nomadic, once they exploit the loopholes, it is the people in the frontier who suffer.""

Zhao Tuo nodded slightly.

He knew the situation of Daqin Beijiang very well in his last life.

Although the garrison was 300,000, the northern territory of Daqin stretched for thousands of miles.

Not only to defend against the nuisance of the Xiongnu, but also to beware of the equally powerful Donghu.

Without the blessing of other special conditions, it was extremely difficult for Meng Tian to drive the Xiongnu out of the Hetao area.

Coupled with the relative embarrassment of the current situation in Daqin, it is even more difficult to achieve a greater breakthrough.

"I understand.

"What you have to do next is to continue to guard the northern border, and don't let what happened yesterday happen again! 99

"Otherwise, I'll take you for a try!

"Here!

All the lieutenants disappeared one after another, leaving only Zhao Tuo and Meng Tian.

"I don't know Your Majesty... Is there a way to defeat the enemy?

"There are many, but I am wondering if there is a faster and more comprehensive way. 35

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Meng Tian didn't know how to continue for a while.

(Zhao Zhao's)

He spent five years in the northern border, and in the end, he could only be trapped and stared blankly at the defense line of the Great Wall.

As a result, as soon as His Majesty came here, he immediately found a way to overcome the enemy and win?

Oh, and several more.

Also ready to think of a faster and more comprehensive method.

Although these sounded extremely absurd, Meng Tian could only force himself to believe.

After all, it would be possible to completely destroy the remnants of the Six Kingdoms that had poisoned Da Qin for more than ten years without a single soldier.

This kind of thing sounds less reliable than before.

But isn't this young His Majesty the Second Emperor still doing it?

"Big depth is risky, and detours take too long, and Yuezhi's side doesn't know if there will be any moths..."

"The attack of the Futu Army is absolutely difficult to resist, but the difference is that the action is slow, and it is difficult to take the initiative..."

While pondering, a system prompt suddenly interrupted Zhao Tuo's thoughts.

"Ding, current location: Northern Xinjiang, the main account of the 300,000 Qin army camp (special sign-in location, only the number of sign-in times: 1), whether to sign in."