"The Wang clan will always be loyal to the empire and to Your Majesty."

Wang Jian said in tears.

"I know, and I believe."

Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches, looking at Wang Jian and his words were chiseled.

"Your Majesty is broad-minded, but the old minister is still not at ease."

Wang Jian wiped the corners of his eyes with the corners of his clothes and sighed.

"What? I've said it all, is the old general still doubting that I will cross the river and tear down the bridge? ”

A trace of dissatisfaction gradually rose in Ying Zheng's heart, and the smile on his face instantly stiffened.

"No, Your Majesty has misunderstood, and the old minister has no such intention."

Wang Jian hurriedly bowed his hand.

"What does the old general mean?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he asked with a straight face.

"The old minister is not insisting on rejecting His Majesty, nor is he speculating about His Majesty's Sacred Heart. But from the bottom of his heart, the old minister is seventy and nine, and he has a few years to live. ”

"If the old minister is a hundred years later, this glory, the old minister is afraid that future generations will not be angry, and he will not be able to bear it!"

Wang Jian said sincerely.

"That's it, then you will be the vice president!"

Ying Zheng's face softened, shook his head and sighed, and then turned back to his throne.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, compassion."

Wang Jian was grateful to Dai Dedao.

"It just so happens that I have a border emergency report, so I'll show you."

Ying Zheng picked up a copy of the secret music and handed it to Bai Zhuo.

Bai Zhuo immediately bowed down, took it carefully, and then walked down and gave it to Wang Qian.

Wang Jian opened the secret music, looked at it for a while, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, are you preparing to fight against the Huns?" ”

"Not long ago, the Xiongnu Touman was killed by his son Mao Dun, and the ambitious Mao Dun is fighting hard to integrate the tribes, sharpen his sword, and look greedily at the arrogant Donghu people."

Ying Zheng's expression was flat, as if telling a trivial matter.

"What are your Majesty's plans?"

Wang Jian is in a heavy mood, and he is not as relaxed as Yingzheng.

At present, the commander of Northern Xinjiang is his son, and he is somewhat worried in his heart.

"I'm asking the old general what he has to do."

Ying Zheng didn't say what he thought, but asked rhetorically.

Wang Jian thought about it slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, Hu Di in the north often disturbs the pass, and the Great Qin Empire will have a war with it sooner or later." ”

"Now the northern Hu Di is in their own ways, fighting each other, and scattering the sand, which is most in line with the interests of the Great Qin Empire."

"Whether it is to sit back and watch the Xiongnu annex Donghu, or Donghu to subdue the Xiongnu, there is no doubt that it is a problem to raise tigers. The defeat of the Six Kingdoms is still in sight, and the Great Qin Empire cannot follow in the footsteps of the Six Kingdoms. ”

After listening to Wang Qian's words, Ying Zheng is worthy of being a peerless tiger general who shocks the world, and he is far-sighted!

Although he already had a plan in his heart, Ying Zheng still asked, "How should I do it?" ”

"The old minister heard that His Majesty has a newly formed cavalry in his hands."

Wang Jian looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously and said tentatively.

When Meng Tian defeated Chu and destroyed the thieves, this cavalry appeared on the battlefield unconsciously.

The perfect interpretation of cruising and hunting, killing 60,000 thieves in one fell swoop, shocked the world.

"Come with me."

Ying Zheng smiled, stood up, and said mysteriously.

Looking at the back of His Majesty's departure, Wang Jian was a little messy in the wind, what kind of dumb riddle is Your Majesty!

With Bai Zhuo's support, Wang Jian walked out with Ying Zheng.

Coming to the square outside Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng stood on a high platform and stood with his hands in his hands.

Wang Jian just walked over and immediately gasped.

I don't know when, on the square of Zhangtai Palace, there have been black cavalry.

The war drums roared and the trumpets roared......

"Your Majesty's ...... for 10,000 Years"

"Great Qin Wannian ......"

Tens of thousands of cavalry shouted in unison, holding high the Changge in their hands.

The movements are uniform, the battle formations are closely linked, and the power is magnificent.

Ying Zheng slowly raised his big hand, and everyone below immediately stopped shouting.

The sound of drums and trumpets gradually dissipated.

"Your armor, your weapons, and your arrows are made of fine iron."

"Your military rations, rations, and supplies are also the best in the Great Qin Empire."

"You are all elite warriors selected from all the armies of the empire, one in a hundred, tell me that you are the most brave invincible army in the Great Qin Empire?"

Ying Zheng's voice was loud and shouted loudly.

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

Fifty thousand elite armor raised the spear in their hands again and shouted in unison.

"Hu Di often went south over the years, plundering the people of the Great Qin Empire, seizing the gold and silver of the Great Qin Empire, burning, killing and plundering, and doing all kinds of evil."

"My Great Qin Ruishi, the dignity of the empire needs to be defended, the honor and disgrace of the people need to be guarded by you, the northern border needs you, I want to hear your determination."

Ying Zheng shouted again.

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Fifty thousand people shouted in unison, resounding through the sky.

"You will become the pride of the Great Qin Empire, and you will become heroes praised by the whole country."

"You will rewrite history, put an end to the myth of Hu Di coming and going, and let them go back to Mobei. Shivering as he looked south. ”

Ying Zheng pulled out the Qinhuang sword hanging from his waist, raised it high, and shouted again.

"Go back to Mobei ......"

"Go back to Mobei ......"

"Go back to Mobei ......"

Fifty thousand elite armor shouted in unison again, shaking the sky.

"Hussar General Bai Zhan."

Ying Zheng looked at the young man at the front of the 50,000 elite horsemen below and shouted.

"The end will be."

Bai Zhan is thirty-five years old, the third son of Bai Teng, who joined the army at an early age and has made many military exploits.

"You are a descendant of Wu Anjun's white rise, I hope you don't lose Wu Anjun's face."

Ying Zheng said meaningfully.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, if the last general can't return triumphantly, I hope that the horse leather shrouded in the corpse will die in the northern frontier and never survive."

Bai Zhan knelt on one knee, looked up at His Majesty on the high platform, and swore frankly.

"I have appointed you as the general of the hussars, commanding 50,000 iron cavalry to go north, and obey the command of Wang Ben, the commander of the Northern Army."

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

Bai Zhuo immediately held a wooden plate with a military talisman and an edict of appointment stamped with a jade seal.

The eunuch Ling held a scepter in his hand, followed behind Bai Zhuo, and walked down the long stone steps.

The two came to Bai Zhan, handed him the talisman, edict, and scepter, and then left slowly.

"The last general, thank Your Majesty for your grace, and you will live up to Your Majesty's trust."

Bai Zhan turned over his horse, raised the scepter in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is ten thousand years, Great Qin is ten thousand years." ”

"Your Majesty for 10,000 years, Great Qin for 10,000 years."

The cheers of the 50,000 iron horsemen, wave after wave, surging mood and high fighting spirit.

"I will set up a celebration banquet here, waiting for the triumphant return of the warriors of the Great Qin Empire, and I will personally reward the warriors of the Great Qin Empire for their merits and deeds, and the whole country will rejoice."

"Beat the drums, blow the trumpet, for the warriors of the Great Qin Empire, heroic."

Ying Zheng's voice sounded again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heavy rumbling of drums slowly rose.

Immediately after that, a loud and sharp horn began to sound.

Bai Zhan bowed to Ying Zhengyao, and then shouted: "Go to Beiguan, don't break Hu Di's oath and never return." ”

[Chapter 6 of the Alliance Leader, and there are four more chapters, ask for recommendations, ask for support brothers!] 〕