Chapter 2 The grand ambition flickered Meng Tian, and Zhan Yuyang was seriously injured

"The last general will see the son, and he can't meet the son from afar, and ask the son to forgive the sins" Meng Tian bowed down.

"General Meng is exempt, I still have important matters to discuss with General Meng Tian" Mu Yi hurriedly helped Meng Tian up, and said sincerely, this is his future general, and he must not be respected.

"I don't know what happened to Childe?" Looking at the cold and polite imperial prince in front of him, Meng Tian was still very satisfied, erudite and benevolent, corporal Lixian, I heard that the Juxian Hall established by the eldest prince in Xianyang has recruited a lot of talents.

It's a pity that the traitors in the DPRK and China made His Majesty furious, and raided the Juxian Hall for the crime of treason, and sent the son to the front line of the Great Wall, thinking of this, Meng Tian couldn't help but sigh.

"Why did the general sigh?" Mu Yi is puzzled.

"Childe, you know, it's hard to return to the dynasty when you come" With a hint of pity and anger, Meng Tian said slowly. He is a pity for the son, and angry is a traitor.

"General Mo Yu, I came to ask the general for help, in order to return to the court"

"Oh, Childe is here for this." Meng Tian was a little surprised, a few days ago, he saw that Gongzi was a little self-defeating, and just stayed on the front line of the Great Wall to assist him in handling side affairs, thinking that Gongzi had given up his plan to return to the court, but he didn't expect to come to ask for help today.

"The general knows my ideals!" Mu Yi began to flicker.

"Childe, please speak!" Meng Tian was a little curious.

"Drive the Xiongnu to the north in the Mohai, chase Goryeo in Changbai in the east, retreat the Qiang people in the Tianshan Mountains in the west, destroy the Minyue in the south in Jiaozhi, build the country of the road, the world is the public, select the virtuous and capable, stress the faith and cultivate harmony, so that people do not only kiss their relatives, do not only have their sons, the old have their ends, the strong have their usefulness, the young have their growth, the widows, the lonely and the sick are all raised, the men have a share, and the women have a home. The goods are abandoned on the ground and not hidden in themselves, the evil does not come out of the body and does not do it for themselves, the plot is closed but not prosperous, the thieves do not do it, the night does not close the house, and the road is not left behind. The avenue was built, and those who offended my Great Qin will be punished even if they are far away! After saying it in one breath, Mu Yi couldn't wait to stare at Meng Tian to see his reaction.

Sure enough, Meng Tian's heart suddenly swelled with a monstrous wave, and his bright eyes stared at Mu Yi speechless!

Since following His Majesty the First Emperor when he was young, Meng Tian has never had such ambitions, as if he has become the high-spirited young man who swept through the Six Kingdoms with a million Qin troops, and his gradually dim heart has been ignited again!

Anyway, the old man will go crazy with his son again! Thinking of this, Meng Tian immediately got up and bowed down: "The last general is willing to follow Gongzi to create the prosperous era of Great Qin and create a country of great avenues that belongs to the people of the world!" ”

"The general, please hurry up, I will rely on the general in the future, and I hope the general will give me more advice!" Mu Yi found that it was so easy to convince Meng Tian, and he was still preparing a long paragraph of rhetoric without saying anything!

Calming down, Meng Tian immediately discovered a problem, if Gongzi once he came up with the intention of returning to the dynasty, it would definitely attract Zhao Gao's assassination, Zhao Gao, a eunuch, could do anything, no, he must immediately select elite soldiers from the battalion and form a guard for Gongzi. Ginger is still old and spicy.

Before Mu Yi could open his mouth, Meng Tian brought up the matter of Mu Yi forming a guard, although it was nominally called a guard instead of an army, but Mu Yi believed that it was definitely more elite!

"Meng Yi!"

"The last general!"

"This general ordered you to be the captain of the Gongzi Fusu Guard, and lead three thousand Great Qin soldiers to guard the safety of Gongzi Fusu day and night!"

"The last general commands!"

Meng Yi? He's not a civil official? How did it end up here? Or a general? This made Mu Yi a little puzzled, could it be that the historical record was wrong? It seems that this must be the case. Looking up, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes exuded a murderous aura on his body, which must have rolled out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"General Meng, my future safety depends on you!" Mu Yi said politely.

"This is what the last general should do, and please don't be ashamed of the last general." Meng Yi replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but it could still be seen from his eyes that he still had a lot of respect for the Fusu prince in front of him, and that was enough, Mu Yi felt.

"General Meng Yi, can you take me to see the tiger Ben under my command!" Mu Yi couldn't wait to see his soldiers, after all, this was the first army he had mastered when he came to this era, and it was the capital for him to settle down!

At the end of the day, a tiger flag fluttered in the wind, and in the night, its fierce and bloodthirsty nature was faintly revealed! This is the military flag of the Mengjia Army, the military flag of the Mengjia Army that led the 300,000 Mengjia soldiers to fight the Huns!

The 3,000 soldiers in the audience stood densely but orderly, unlike in later generations, when he stood under the national flag when he was the chairman of the school Youth League Committee, he also stood under the national flag and spoke, and the audience was also densely packed with thousands of people, but it gave people a chaotic feeling.

Perhaps this is the difference between the military and ordinary people. Thinking of this, Mu Yi couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, I can't help it! He wants to lead these three thousand tigers, and from today on, from now on, to fight a brilliant Great Qin that belongs to the famous Chinese clan!

"Soldiers, my name is Ying Fusu, the eldest prince of the Great Qin Empire! From this day forward, you are my soldiers! I will lead you to create the glory of the Great Qin Empire again! Tell me, why are you soldiers! ”

The audience began to talk about it, some said it was for food, some said it was for the glory of the ancestors, and some said it was for the defense of the country......

"Soldiers, what you said is right, it is natural for a soldier to eat food, and the rich and noble do not return to their hometowns like brocade clothes at night, and being a soldier is to protect the family and defend the country! If Great Qin dies, then our family will be enslaved by foreign races, and our wives and children will be bullied! Tell me, would you like to! ”

"I don't want to!" The soldiers in the audience shouted in unison.

"From today onwards, your name is the Great Qin Tiger Army! Those who offend my Great Qin will be punished even if they are far away! Mu Yi shouted hoarsely, he had been infected by such a bloody atmosphere! He felt that from this second onwards, he had truly integrated into Daqin! He's Fusu!

Looking at the excited tiger soldiers in the audience, Mu Yi muttered, "Yueqian, where are you?" A thousand years later, or a thousand years ago......."

At dawn one night, Mu Yi found that the pillow was wet, he actually cried, in the dream, he saw his grandfather Mu Xi, his father Mu Ran, and his mother Xiao Ruo and the girl Yue Qian, who had a crush on middle school for six years, originally planned to confess on the day he got the notice, but as a result, it is estimated that there is no chance now, alas.

Just when Mu Yi was secretly sad, a rush of footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

"Childe! Son! "It's Meng Yi who is here,

"What?"

"Childe, the Huns are here! This morning, the Huns are attacking the Yuyang section of the Great Wall, the strength is only 2,000 cavalry, led by the Huns a 10,000 household chief, the elder brother has led the troops to go, the last general also wants to go, but the elder brother does not let him, saying that the task of the last general is to protect the son" Meng Yi looked annoyed.

Fusu's eyes lit up, didn't he send me money, he straightened up at the moment, and said to Meng Yi in a rigorous tone: "General Meng, I ask you, do you want to go?" ”

"Of course I want to go, but what should I do with my brother's orders?" Meng Yi was obviously a little moved, but there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.

"I ask you, who is your superior official now, me and your brother?" Fusu began to flicker again.

"Self-Righteousness"

"That being the case, what else do you say, if you don't dare, I'll go by myself" Fusu began to use the radical method, this trick he liked to use in his previous life, and he tried it repeatedly.

Especially now for these great Qin generals, it is even more tried, the title of the Qin Dynasty is a military merit system, and the status of soldiers in the Qin Dynasty is very high, so they naturally have a strong sense of honor, and they naturally desire military merit.

So, the honest Meng Yi was persuaded in this way, and the two excitedly led the three thousand tiger army to Yuyang.

I had only seen the bloodshed of the battlefield on TV before, but today Fusu can be regarded as a real witness, with severed arms and stumps everywhere, and the blood on the corpse's face has coagulated as if wearing a mask.

Fusu accidentally stepped on the head of a Hun soldier, the head and body had been separated, and there were more than 20 feather arrows stuck in his body, which seemed to be dead, and his eyes were still open, Fusu felt that he was staring at himself, and when he turned around, he vomited again, and he had vomited for the eighth time.

Meng Tian in the distance looked at this son who didn't know how to say good, and shook his head, not knowing whether to be disappointed or loved. But fortunately, Gongzi came one step too late, and the battle was over, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to His Majesty in case he had a case.

Look elsewhere, not good! Meng Tian suddenly found that the head of the Hun Wanhu, who had just been stabbed to death by him, was not completely dead, and was now standing behind Fusu with a scimitar!

Meng Tian immediately rushed over with an arrow step, the quick response of a veteran on the battlefield for decades, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, and the knife had slowly stabbed towards Fusu!

Fusu only felt a tingling pain in his back, and when he turned around, he found a Hun Wanhu chief covered in blood staring at him with a cruel smile on his face!

The muddy blood mixed with the dirt covered his hideous face made Fusu feel nauseous, and the scimitar in his hand had already pierced into his body, Fusu felt that he had never been so tired, and his eyelids were fighting.

"Am I going to die today?" Fusu thought to himself, "No! I can't die yet, I still want to reshape the glory of Daqin, and I want to create a prosperous era that belongs to all the Chinese people! I can't die yet! ”

Fu Su endured his tiredness, raised the Longyuan sword in his left hand, which was given to him by his father when he left Beijing, and cut off the head of the head of the ten thousand households with a sword, and he couldn't stop falling asleep anymore and fell.

Ten days later, Fu Su woke up, he was lying on the couch, next to Meng Yi holding a medicine bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and the bowl was already empty, obviously, just finished feeding the medicine.

Meng Yi had a hard time in the past two days, Meng Tian scolded him almost every day, and beat him fifty military regulations, if it wasn't for the generals to intercede, Meng Yi felt that his brother would kill him.

Seeing that Fusu finally woke up, he hurriedly put down the bowl and knelt down. "The last general is guilty of death, the last general should not take his son to the battlefield without authorization, please give the last general the death penalty"

"Ahem, it's none of your business, I ordered you to take me with me, you are not guilty of this matter, you go down first, I want to be quiet" Fusu's face turned pale.

"The last general thanked the son, and the last general retired." Meng Yi glanced at Fusu gratefully and retreated. Fusu didn't expect that it was this small act that saved his life on the battlefield in a foreign country in the future.