Chapter 737 Ying Zheng: If the Qin Dynasty dies, it can only die in the Central Plains, never at the hands of the Xiongnu!
Prehistoric calendar,
In 216 BC, Ying Zheng went on patrol for the fourth time. This time the goal was to inspect the north!
This year,
The First Emperor visited the north. After observing the living conditions of the Huns and realizing that the Huns were preparing to attack the Central Plains, he felt uneasy.
There are also the accompanying Qi practitioners who claim to have received a sign from the sky - Hu Ye, the man who destroyed Qin!
Thinking for half a day,
Ying Zheng immediately ordered Meng Tian to lead 300,000 Qin cavalry and his eldest son Fusu to send troops to the north to expel the Huns!
That day,
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and Meng Tian and issued a secret order——
"I laid the foundation of the Great Qin for eternity, and our Great Qin will definitely inherit it for thousands of generations and eternity!"
"Meng Tian listened to the order: I order you to lead an army of 300,000 to drive the Xiongnu northward and guard the north, no matter what happens to the Great Qin , no one is allowed to return to the Central Plains!"
"Remember: Qin Ke! Destroy, China must not be destroyed!"
"Even if the Qin Dynasty is destroyed, it can only be destroyed by the Central Plains, and it will never be destroyed by the Xiongnu!"
After Ying Zheng said this, Then he strode outside, leaving Fusu and Mengtian who were shocked and dumbfounded.
And they didn’t know when they had made up their minds!
......
More than a month later,
Ying Zheng’s tour was over and he was about to return to Xianyang. He was on the carriage again, drowsy as he was enjoying the sea breeze. Wake up with a start,
Open your eyes and look,
Sure enough, we came to that fairy island again!
But,
The Wudang Virgin did not show up at this time, but directly threw the bead to Ying Zheng, not knowing what she was busy with!
Not long after,
Ying Zheng landed on the Fairy Island. At this time, he actually walked a full twenty steps. The beads that were the size of an adult's fist in his hand became the size of a teenager's fist.< br>
At this time,
Ying Zheng could already see the cracked stone man clearly, and he could also see the door behind the stone man clearly, and he could even faintly hear, in the main hall,
The dull, powerful heartbeat, and the faint sound of breathing!
Whoosh!
Ying Zheng, who has been to the island several times, has developed antibodies to it. He was lying in the carriage when he suddenly opened his eyes and said in shock——
"Is there really someone inside?"
After a while,
Ying Zheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart and recalled the message from the bead again, his face uncertain. Slowly exhaling a breath -
“It turns out that the ancestors of the Xiongnu were once the subordinates of that man. Their ancestors always guarded the deserted north and passed down the inheritance for generations, always waiting for the return of that man?”
Speaking of this,
Ying Zheng frowned again and said to himself: "It's strange that the Huns, who have not set foot in the Central Plains for hundreds of years, suddenly made changes?"
"Could it be that after hundreds of years have passed, Have they forgotten the teachings of their ancestors? "
"Don't blame me for being rude!"
......
At the same time,
In the North,
at the Huns,
only seventy-two heads of the Huns tribes were left. At this time, they had gathered together. With pious faces on their faces, they knelt on a yellowed and full of In front of the animal skin painting with the breath of time,
I don’t know what I’m talking about!
On the scroll,
A handsome man with a resolute face and eyes that could pierce the sky looked into the distance!
If there were people from the Conferred God Era here, they would definitely exclaim in surprise -
"Human Emperor!"
Then, they might kneel down subconsciously On the ground, he kowtowed devoutly, or ran away with a look of fear on his face!
And now,
The seventy-two Huns leaders below, like slaves, prayed in a begging tone, until the oldest old leader at the front spoke -
"The Human Emperor is above, the Central Plains It was originally a celebration to bring peace to the world, but it was He Na Yingzheng is the puppet of the gods. In order to protect the last piece of pure land of the human race, we will violate the ancestral precepts and invade the Central Plains. Please forgive me!"
As the old leader said,
A gust of wind blew,
Di Xin's portrait shook slightly, then returned to calm!
At this moment,
the Huns army is ready to attack!
Meanwhile,
Heaven!
"Hahaha... Junior sister, look at it, the foreign race that the Human Emperor helped back then is now going to take action against his plan. If he knew about it, I'm afraid he would be pissed to death!"
Hao Tian said with a big smile and stroked his beard proudly!
Besides,
The Queen Mother shook her giant panda with a smile, tilted her body and asked: "Brother, what's going on?"
" Haha! ”
Haotian smiled sinisterly and said disdainfully: "The civilization that the Human Emperor taught them had been secretly modified by me during the Western Zhou Dynasty. Without the same culture, how can they communicate?"< br>
Speaking of this,
Haotian stroked his beard proudly and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky : "To put it bluntly, these people are now brainwashed thugs by this emperor, but they still naively think that they have always inherited the civilization of the Human Emperor!" , these people will naturally follow the instructions of this emperor!"
Hearing this,
The Queen Mother said excitedly: "Senior brother is indeed a senior brother. It turns out that he has already laid out several secret chess moves!"
And in the following period,
due to the differences in civilization, language and writing , Meng Tian and others were unable to communicate with the Huns, so they could only lead their troops to suppress the Huns with force.
Meng Tian, a famous general of the generation,
The Huns who were beaten were retreating steadily, Tan Meng's color changed!
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Prehistoric calendar,
Two hundred and thirteen years BC,
Two or three years have passed since the return of the fourth tour, and Ying Zheng Zheng was not in a hurry to go on patrol again, but stayed in Xianyang.
In addition to dealing with government affairs, he just read books translated from various countries!
He found that
In addition to books on medicine, geography, etc., many previous biographies of other countries would pose a threat to his rule.
Also, the records in many "Poems" and "Books" of various schools of thought are not exactly the same, and many of them even praise the gods and belittle the emperors of the world.
It's simply His heart can be killed!
Also,
While searching for those Qi Refiners, Wang Jian also brought their books back, but after translating, Ying Zheng discovered a terrible thing——
Because he had visited the Immortal Island several times, although there was no I have practiced systematically, but for some cultivation methods, I can still tell the authenticity at a glance
and even the flaws in them!
And in the inheritance books and recorded handbooks of these Qi Refiners, he unexpectedly found that most of them were lies, lies that deceived people's hearts!
After reaching the peak of their cultivation, many Qi practitioners did not become immortals, but became food in the mouths of immortals!
Many people practice hard all their lives and transfer people to cultivate merit. In the end, they just turn themselves into containers and become 'food' that contains merit, luck and other powers in the world.
When they ascend, they will be eaten by those immortals What you eat!
It seems that the immortals in the sky need these people to suppress the danger that comes at any time and can make them fall!
Suddenly,
Ying Zheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he remembered what the immortal on the Immortal Island had said, "There is a death disaster every five hundred years!"
The "poems" and "books" of hundreds of schools of thought have brainwashed the human race. Qi practitioners are dedicated to immortality, cultivating merits and building luck, but in the end they become food in the mouths of the gods!
What a cruel truth this is!
Subsequently,
The frightened Ying Zheng directly summoned Li Si to discuss countermeasures!
A few days later,
A piece of news that once again alarmed the gods and caused a stir in the ancient world spread from Xianyang -
The First Emperor,
wanted to burn books and cleanse the world of books...
(End of this chapter)