No matter how the war was raging outside, there was peace in the Qin State.

Autumn came, and the whole country was jubilant.

Although there was not enough rain this year, a well-developed drainage system made up for the lack of rainwater.

There was no bumper harvest, but there was no underharvest either, let alone a field endowment.

All kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes have been reduced or reduced.

There was no big war, and Yang Zheng didn't like to build a lot of buildings, and the conscription was basically a small project such as repairing county towns and villages.

All the grain that was harvested in the field belonged to his own family.

The people of Shuzhong, who originally had some doubts about Great Qin, were all extremely supportive.

"King Qin is really good for our people!"

"Yo, you can catch up, come and pick up ready-made, it's not that King Qin is driving you with a knife, you are still grazing in Shu."

"Fart, we are also Qin people now, you old Qiang, it wasn't the King of Qin who pulled you out of the deep mountains and old forests, don't you also eat soil?"

The Qiang people have a burst of temper, and the Shu people are not far behind.

"Ho!" The Qiang people carried a sickle, stretched out their hands to say hello, and dozens of people came out of the field in an instant.

There are Qiang people, Hu people, and Han people.

The Shu people were not cowardly, they shouted, and more than 100 men stood up behind them.

People on both sides are about to fight each other when they see it.

A lazy voice came from the wheat field, "Private fighting is a serious crime in Daqin, and it is a matter of being sent to the border county as a slave at the light and beheaded at the worst, have you thought it through?"

As soon as these words came out, the fire rising on both sides instantly subsided.

The faces of the two of them twisted strangely, and finally the two hugged each other, "Gao Lichang said and laughed, I am like siblings, how can I fight privately? It's not a personal fight."

"Yes, it's not a private fight."

Gao Lichang broke his right hand, I heard that he was cut off by the thief army in the Feng Sa War, he was originally a hundred generals, with an unlimited future, his hand was gone, and he couldn't stay in the army.

As soon as he appeared, the two sides really became "like brothers".

The laws of the Great Qin State are strict.

To say decapitation is to behead and to say exile is to exile.

Once the Qin law is violated, even if it is a county order, you can't eat and walk around.

The Zhenfu Division and the Xuanyi Division are like vultures flying in the sky, with red eyes, staring inside and out.

Especially the Xuanyi Langs, everyone has a small red book in their hands, and it is said that even the county order trembles when he sees his legs.

"You're so murderous, it's only been a few good days, and your skin is itchy?" Gao Li stared at them with slanted eyes, "If you have lived enough, wipe your neck by yourself, don't pull so-and-so, a few days ago, Kuianli had a private fight, and the more than 100 people in the lead were all beheaded, and their families were exiled to Juyan as slaves, what, you also want to taste Daqin's sword advantage?"

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A few people gasped.

If you really fight, everything is over.

The king of Qin ruled the country with a heavy heart, everyone knew that whoever had an accident would find trouble with whom, and the Zhenfu Division was masturbated layer by layer, and the former land snakes, corrupt officials and corrupt officials were all silent.

"Yes, yes, I won't dare to wait any longer." Cold sweat was on the forehead of the reprimanded man.

"If you really want to fight, you can join the army, carry a knife to kill the enemy, that is a good man."

"Then you have to be able to do it." Several people had bitter faces.

The Qin army was extremely strict in selecting soldiers, and their height and weight were unqualified, and they couldn't even be government soldiers.

And the Chinese army is all a top hero.

A few people were chatting without a word, and suddenly saw smoke and dust billowing from the north.

A cavalry was running down the official road.

Tall horses, ironclad Sensen.

The front banner is written with the words "Pang" and "Liu".

The peasants in the fields all looked at the cavalry with envy.

The mighty cavalry did not clash with the people working in the fields, and some of them avoided the ox carts full of ears of wheat parked on the official roads.

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In Ancheng, Yang Zheng waited for Pang Qing and Liu Heng for a long time.

Unlike Ma Xun's grand pomp, Pang Qing and Liu Heng returned to Chang'an completely in disgrace.

"So, you've lost your way, and you've gone around the steppe for most of the day, and you haven't found a single sheep?" Yang Zheng rubbed his forehead.

Mobei is definitely not as rich as the Western Regions.

After the decline of the Xiongnu, Xianbei rose, and there were two opportunities for unification, one was Tanshi Huai, who died young, and the other was Kebineng, who was interfered with by Cao Wei, and was finally assassinated by Youzhou Assassin, Xianbei fell apart, and attacked and swallowed each other.

After so many years of fighting, of course poor.

Yang Zheng's plan to ask Mobei for food also came to naught.

"When these thieves saw our army heading north, they fled into the desert, and we got lost after chasing after us......" Liu Heng looked helpless.

"Isn't there a guide in the army?" Yang Zheng was surprised.

"The grassland is too big, there is grass everywhere, and the guide only knows the south, not the north......

With a poof, the other officials couldn't help but laugh.

It is normal to get lost, after all, the footprints of the Qin army surround the Yellow River, although they appeased the Xiongnu and Xianbei, but these people have been in Hexi and Henan for two or three generations, and they have long forgotten what the grassland looks like.

The Han army attacked the Xiongnu in the north, and getting lost was almost a routine operation.

General Li Guang didn't find his way.

20,000 cavalry threw themselves into the steppe like water dripping into the sea.

This dispatch was originally tentative, and risks were certainly indispensable.

"How much is the loss?" Yang Zheng asked.

If the loss is too great, the two will inevitably follow the military law.

Yang Zheng governs the country, and everything comes according to the law.

This is true of the people, and it is also true of the military.

At the same time as the extremely high rewards, they are also held accountable for defeat, dereliction of duty, and improper command of generals.

I have to say that after slashing Zhou Yu with tears, the army was suppressed, and the female offenders were greatly restrained, and Yang Zheng also seized this opportunity to take military law seriously.

Pang Qing arched his hand and said, "Thirty-seven people died of illness, 1,200 war horses were lost, and the grain and grass they carried were exhausted......

This kind of thing can't be concealed if you want to, and the Jinyiwei and Xuanyilang in the army will have a complete assessment.

These losses are still within acceptable limits.

Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "The two of you are exempt from Yulu for half a year and take 300 acres of land, do you have any objections?"

Getting lost is not a natural disaster, and there is a big reason for them.

Of course, there are also reasons for luck.

"Guilty of subordination." Pang Qing arched his hand.

"The last general is guilty." Liu Heng hummed, he has nearly 100 concubines and dozens of children, and he is under a lot of pressure and burden.

"If you lose this time, do you dare to go next time?" Yang Zheng had a strange smile on his face.

That's how wars are fought, half in man and half in heaven.

Many peerless generals and major battles are not lost at the level of generals, but God does not appreciate face.

Liu Xiu even got the meteorite out, and it is not surprising that anything happened on the battlefield.

Liu Heng's eyes widened, "Go! Of course!"

Autumn is high and horses are fat, and now is the best time to send troops to the grassland.

"Rest for a few days, and then lead the Wuwei Battalion and the Xiaoqi Battalion into Mobei, this time, if you can't catch anyone, set fire to the grassland and force them out!" Yang Zheng smiled kindly.

There was no way, in order to make the grassland people no longer endure the wind and rain, they had to use some means.

Since the strategic direction has been set, it must be unswervingly implemented.

Liu Heng bared his tongue and said, "The king's poison plan!"

Yang Zheng glared at him, but secretly wondered in his heart that he had been with Wei Qian for a long time and was also infected?

But Yang Zheng is really good for them, and integrating into Huaxia is the trend of the times, why bother to be so twisted and pinched?