Great Qin: A few people win the government and build the Immortal Qin

Eventually, many of the Xiongnu leaders had to succumb to the choice given by Toumandan Yu and migrate their tribes to the royal court.

They don't want to be swallowed up by Touman, but they don't want to die even more.

Along the way, the endless crowd of people, as well as the cattle, sheep and horses, were driven by the Huns in the direction of the royal court.

The martial artists of Shenzhou, Meng Tian and the others naturally did not sit idly by, and when they saw the opportunity, they rushed to kill all the way, beheading countless people, and the bright blood stains stained the earth red.

"Poof..."

On the grassland, Meng Tian waved his gun and killed the last Hun who fled, and reached out to take off the mask on his face.

At this time, the mask was already soaked red with blood, and the foul-smelling blood slipped down and fell on the ground.

"General, you can't go any further, the Hun royal court is only dozens of miles away from here, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry are here in the blink of an eye, let's retreat."

The lieutenant general of the Golden Fire Cavalry came over breathlessly and persuaded Meng Tian.

In the past few days, as the Huns migrated to the royal court, several Great Qin iron cavalry naturally would not let go of this excellent opportunity.

As long as those small tribes are not strong enough, they will usher in their rush and be wantonly slaughtered.

Transferred to the grassland, they killed for more than ten days in a row, at this time, even if they brought enough food, grass and water, but mentally they couldn't stand it.

These cavalrymen are not like Meng Tian and Bai Yifei, who have cultivated martial arts.

They are all ordinary people, and they have been able to persevere until now, and they are already stronger than most martial artists.

"Retire."

Meng Tian looked around, glanced at the golden fire cavalry who was sitting on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

Although most of the more than ten days of the war were massacres, it was not without bloodshed.

They were surrounded by two Hun cavalry, and although they reacted promptly and managed to escape, they still paid the price of hundreds of lives.

After more than ten days, there were only more than 8,000 of the 10,000 golden fire cavalry left at that time.

Of course, compared to the record, this loss is almost negligible.

......

As the Huns gradually gathered in the royal court, under the escort of hundreds of thousands of cavalry, they were as safe as Mount Tai.

Meng Tian, Li Xin and others also gradually withdrew their troops, returned to the border pass to rest, and waited for the opportunity again.

Seeing this, those Shenzhou martial artists could only retreat unwillingly.

They are not like Meng Tian and others, they have no storage wrenches in their hands, and they have to grab the materials they need from the Huns.

Now that the Huns have gathered in the royal court, they have no chance to start, except to retreat.

In Xianyang City, Yingzheng issued a royal decree and summoned the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Northern Emperor to Xianyang Palace.

"Whoosh..."

In front of Xianyang Palace, a black shadow flashed, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was shrouded in black robes, appeared in front of the palace gate.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Master Xun, who was already sealed in front of Xianyang Palace.

"Xun situation?"

Donghuang Taiyi's tone was ethereal, making it difficult to detect the root of it.

"Donghuang Taiyi, you old guy, you are still so mysterious."

Xunzi looked at Donghuang Taiyi and bowed slightly.

"Each other, each other."

Donghuang Taiyi stared at Xunzi deeply and said in a deep voice.

In this world, among all the heavenly beings, which one is not a secret?

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the void around the two of them trembled, and a gray robe of the Northern Immortal quietly arrived.

However, Donghuang Taiyi and Xunzi set their sights on the old man beside Bei Yingzi.

"Guiguzi, you old guy actually went out of the mountain?"

Xunzi looked at the old man with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, Jing Ji thought about moving, came out for a walk, was invited by an old friend, and came to Xianyang."

Guiguzi, who was dressed in a black robe, reached out and stroked his beard under his chin, and said with a smile.

"Old friends?"

Hearing this, the three of them moved in their hearts, glanced at Guiguzi, and didn't say anything more.

"Seniors, come here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the four people, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and they looked up at the Xianyang Palace in front of them.

"This King of Qin is really extraordinary."

Guiguzi's face was solemn, and he muttered in a low voice.

Being able to transmit the sound from Zhangtai Palace to their ears is really terrifying.

Moreover, the fact that Ying Zheng manifested the elephant of a giant under Xinzheng City also spread to the world.

Most of them don't believe it.

However, at this time, from this glimpse, Guiguzi understood that the strength of King Qin Yingzheng was probably already the best in the world.

A monarch has such terrifying strength, this world, I don't know what it will become in the future.

After all, even the most ordinary celestial beings have a lifespan of nearly two hundred years.

For example, Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi and other existences, if they had not already soared, I am afraid that they would still exist in the world today.

Next to him, Bei Mingzi listened to Guiguzi's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He has the most say in Yingzheng's strength.

The image taken by the giant claw was still echoing in his mind, that kind of great power is simply not something that ordinary people can exist.

Shaking his head, Bei Yingzi dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, his figure flashed, and he shuttled through the Xianyang Palace with the Eastern Emperor, and soon came to the Lanchi Palace.

Then they saw Bai Qi, who was kneeling in the middle of the great temple, dressed in gray cloth.

"Wu Anjun, Bai Qi?"

Bei Yingzi and the others were shocked, but they didn't expect that the current King of Qin would find Bai Qi and persuade him.

As for the purpose of Yingzheng, they are old and sophisticated, so they naturally know it.

They came here to see how Yingzheng would convince them. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Now that even Bai Qi has come, it seems that this trip to the grassland is estimated to have to go.

"I didn't expect you to actually come out."

Guiguzi looked at Bai Qi and said leisurely.

Before, the old friend in his mouth invited him, and the old friend was Bai Qi.

"There's no way, the king has given too much."

Bai Qi said with a smile.

Oh?

Several people looked straight and immediately looked at Yingzheng.

Very strong, like an abyss, unfathomable.

This was the first thought of several people when they saw Ying Zheng.

"Several, please be seated."

Facing the gaze of the four celestials, Ying Zheng's face did not change, and his tone was calm.

"Thank you, King Qin."

Several people's eyes flashed, and they walked to the main hall and sat down upright.

"The intention of the widow to invite a few celestials, I believe you all understand it in your hearts."

"The trouble of the Xiongnu has existed since the time of King Zhou You, and it has been a disaster in the north for hundreds of years, but at that time, their name was Dog Rong."

"'Kill Hu Ling, I believe you all know it."

"Although the Huns are all gathered in the royal court now, the warriors of the world are gathered in the northern frontier, and various means emerge in an endless stream, and there is a time to break through the royal court as early as the evening."

"What the widows want is not to defeat them, but to completely exterminate them, so that the Huns will completely disappear in the long river of history."

"Don't hesitate to use heavy troops, never go to trouble."

"So, this requires the help of all the celestials."

"As for your concerns, the widow understands that this thing is the sincerity of the widow."

Ying Zheng said, with a wave of his right hand, the four jade leaves suddenly flew in front of Bei Mingzi and the others, and fell into their hands.

The function of the jade leaf also came to their minds.

"Boom..."

Almost instantly, Bei Yingzi and the others widened their eyes, breathed rapidly, looked at the jade leaf in their hands, like a treasure, and hurriedly put it away.

There is no intention of returning it at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a lot of this kind of jade leaves here, but it is impossible to give them away for nothing, so..."

Ying Zheng looked at the anxious man with a smile in his eyes.

"Understood."

"King Qin, don't worry, these wolf clans in the northern Xinjiang are wantonly killing, and the way of heaven does not tolerate it, so the old man will go on a trip to get rid of this stubborn disease for the people of the Central Plains."

Bei Yingzi looked solemn and said seriously. (Isn't it)

"Not bad."

Guiguzi couldn't help but speak,

"We have long hated this, and now that we have this artifact, it can drive away hidden dangers, so naturally there is no reason not to help."

"As long as the jade leaves are enough, what Huns, Yueshi, and even Baiyue, the old man can do it for the king."

Donghuang Taiyi and Xunzi didn't speak, but looking at their faces, it was obvious that they meant the same.

It's no wonder that they can't hold it, as Bai Qi said, King Qin gave too much.

They had a feeling in their hearts that as long as there were enough jade leaves, even if they went one step further in the Heavenly and Human Realm, it was not impossible.

"Let's talk about that later." Ying Zheng waved his hand and said in a deep voice,

"The widow also assures you here that after the fall of the Huns, each person will have ten jade leaves, and they will never break their promises."

"In this way, we will be commanded."

The Bei Yingzi and the others glanced at each other and arched their hands.

The five celestials didn't talk nonsense, and after leaving Xianyang Palace, they went straight to the northern frontier.

"Huns..."

In the Lanchi Palace, Ying Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

"Five Celestials."

"This time, the widow will see if you will die."