Ying Chengcheng played with her mother for three days, which was not only to relax, but also to prepare for the follow-up, and then to do her filial piety.

During this period, he sent the former general Yingjiang Lu and the left general Liu Bang out, each leading a battalion, like other battalion commanders, to take the Xiongnu back to Gaoque.

The lieutenant general Meng Sui, the right general Meng Wu, and the later general Kui Xiang stayed in Gaoque to maintain order. These three are all old rivers and lakes, and they don't need to go out to practice anymore.

Day 4.

The autumn days in the northwest are very cool, unlike the Qi land in the far east, which is close to the sea, and no matter how cold it is, it can't get cold.

Ying Chengcheng only wore a single coat, stretched out his hand to touch the somewhat cold autumn wind blowing on ordinary people, and grabbed a few fine grass clippings that were difficult to see with the naked eye in his hands.

"What the hell are you going to do?!"

With his arms over his knees, he couldn't help it after staying in Gaoque's place for three days, and this sentence contained the bitterness he had saved for three days.

The interception three days ago made him overjoyed, and he blamed himself for his suspicion of gluttony.

Since he was a child, he has acted differently from ordinary people, and his advice is earth-shattering, and he praises, praises, and asks for the gluttony of the king's elders and other elders, where can he, a fool who watched his two younger brothers die, can understand?

When everyone is saying that they can't send troops in the autumn, they are all criticizing and writing about going out with their mothers, and they are all saying that going deep alone is a dead end.

Gluttony overwhelmed public opinion, went out of Yanmen, traveled for three days, traveled 2,000 miles long distance, and intercepted the next Xiongnu Shan Yu Maodun, as well as the princes of the Lan, Tuge, Qiulin and other large tribes.

Whether it is to escort these people back to Yanmen, or to bring these people's heads back to Yanmen, it is enough to shut up those stinking mouths!

A bunch of philistine!

Or capture these Xiongnu alive, and then kill them with the unique weapons of the Yue Clan, and throw the corpses in the Xiling River under the Purple Mountain, and blame the Yue Clan.

After the Xiongnu and Yueshi wars, they waited for work and reaped the benefits of fishermen.

With such a group of top Huns in hand, they can come up with seven or eight schemes with a casual tap of their heads. It's not that he's wise, it's a huge advantage created by gluttony.

In the process of waiting for the weakness, the concubine has already begun to imagine the future development in the Xiongnu land, the noble phoenix bird was reborn in the desert, and the bright red fireworks burned all over the wilderness!

Before the smile on his face dissipated, the gluttony released this group of Xiongnu Gui second generation.

Gluttony, who has been greedy since he was a child and has a great appetite, let go of this piece of fat and spread the 50,000 armored gluttonous army in the form of a battalion to chase those Hun leaders who don't care and deliberately put them on the periphery, the most despicable Huns.

The small tribe of these lowly Huns was a natural barrier used to detect the movements of the Qin army, and used their lives to report to the noble tribe.

What is the use of catching such a small tribe? Ten small tribes are not worth half of the Maoton!

It's been three days.

He stayed in Gaoque City and watched one small tribe after another being driven in.

The lowliest Huns were dressed in filthy clothes and smelled of animal feces, as if they had not been bathed since birth.

Born as the noblest group of noble Chu people, he really didn't understand. Why did this glutton, who was born in the Qin State, be in the company of these Huns.

"Brother Sui, do you believe me?"

Ying Cheng looked at the retinue who covered his nose.

"Without you, the King of Chu would be me, and now I and Yingzheng can only live one, do you believe it or not?"

Since the first emperor succeeded to the throne, the biggest defeat he has encountered is that the 200,000 Qin troops are buried in the ground. And the people who caused this defeat were Changping-jun and Changwen-jun, both of whom were younger brothers, younger brothers with the same blood flowing.

"I believe it."

Ying Chengcheng said without hesitation.

Although there are no two words in the history books, only Changping Jun and Chang Wenjun, Ying Chengcheng has no doubt about the influence of Jin Sui.

Maybe there was a retinue in the previous life, but he died in assassination, or disease...... Ying Chengcheng smiled, feeling unreal.

Patting the shoulder, the substantial contact dispelled the illusion in his mind.

"Then believe me again, huh?

"The phoenix bird will definitely achieve nirvana in this land, don't forget, I also have the blood of the Chu people in my body.

"The Xiongnu land is mine, it's yours, and it's a glutton, but in the end it's still a glutton."

But you have always sneered at the nobility, and you don't have the pride of the Chu people.

He wanted to say this, but in the end he only patted Ying Chengcheng on the shoulder.

"I'm sure you can tell me what you want to do?"

He smiled.

"For the sake of your order, I will bring all the witches in the family to the face."

Ying Cheng sighed softly.

"It's not that I don't tell you, the last thing I like as a person is to hide, misunderstand, and miss these two words are what I hate. But I don't want to say it this time, you won't understand what I say, you will only be suspicious of me. ”

He wanted to say that you didn't say it, how do you know that I won't understand?

Ying Chengcheng didn't leave him an air to continue, and faced him directly, with a slight accent.

"Wax Sacrifice."

He replied and shut up.

In just two words, he understood everything.

To this day, he can't understand what kind of madness he is making when he stands on a high platform.

He patted Ying Chengchan's shoulder again, wanting to show his support for gluttony in this way.

But he didn't notice that because he thought of the absurdity of the wax sacrifice in his heart, he instinctively became suspicious of Ying Chengcheng without saying a word and this expedition. This caused him to be absent-minded, and his palms fell lightly, as if he had not been implemented.

"Brother Sui, go and see if Xiao Gluttony has come back, come back and let him find me, he doesn't need to go out."

On the fourth day and night of the gluttonous army coming to Gaoque City.

The third prince of Qin, Ying Jiang, promulgated a new decree.

[1. All military operations shall be subject to Chang'an Jun Yingcheng Cheng, and military orders are like mountains, and they obey the command. 】

[Second, the establishment of the Gaoque tribe, there are no Huns in Gaoque City, and the difference between the Qin people is that they are all the people of the tribal leader Yingjiang Lu, and the two have the same rights. 】

[3. Do not beat, scold, commit adultery, or insult...... Others, violators will be dealt with by military law. 】

【……】

Gaoque City was rebuilt very quickly, no, it should be said to be restored.

This city, which originally belonged to the Xiongnu, was a particularly large village in the eyes of the Qin people - there were no walls and moats, what kind of city was this?

Ying Chengcheng never thought of building a Central Plains city here with the protection of the city wall and surrounded by a moat, he just wanted to restore the original appearance of Gaoque City.

This large gap in the Yinshan Mountain Range, under the unremitting search and drive of the gluttonous army in the battalion unit, is shrinking day by day, and it seems that it will soon be filled.

The number of domes was increasing by the hour, and the Huns, a small tribe of newcomers, were so frightened that they placed their new homes in the places that had been planned for a long time.

Cows, sheep, and horses are increasing day by day, and in this autumn season, they are passively gnawing on the weeds that are no longer fresh, but fortunately, the water of the big river not far from Gaoque City is still sweet.

The battle a few months ago had stained this great river so red that it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or water flowing inside. And now, the river is still clear, and there is not a trace of blood in the mouth.

Nomads live by water and grass, and it is okay to say that they live by water.

Next to a large river, there is plenty of water, and there are enough weeds for livestock.

Gaoque is such a good place, otherwise the Xiongnu would not have built a city here.

The surrounding environment of Qilian Mountain, Yanzhi Mountain, and Wolf Juxu Mountain in the depths of the desert is better than that of Gaoque, but it is in the extreme depths of the desert, and the people who live there are the real big tribes of the Xiongnu.

For these small tribes, their original land was much more barren than that of Gaoque—there was no more fertile land within a radius of three thousand miles.

From bad land to good land, if it was before, they would sing and dance, kill a few sheep and celebrate.

But now, they are not happy, and they are walking on thin ice.

Although they knew that the third prince of the Qin State had issued a lot of laws in their favor, could that be true? They don't believe it.

Whether it was the violence of the black-armored Qin army towards them when they came, or the bullying they were secretly subjected to after coming to Gaoque City, they all understood that it was just a dead letter.

The Huns and the Qin people are very different in terms of appearance and living habits, where can they be treated equally? What's more, the general of the Qin State named Meng Tian killed too many Huns.

As soon as you sign up for the word, you can make the most restless children stop crying.

Meng Tian single-handedly made the word Qin people synonymous with ferociousness, evil, power, and horror in the eyes of the Huns.

There were more and more Huns in Gaoque City, and soon more than 100,000, more than double the number of gluttonous troops.

But the atmosphere here has not improved, and has even become more and more depressing, like a cloud before the rain.

And as time passed, the clouds gathered more and more, and scattered lightning began to appear - the contradictions between the Huns and the Qin people became more and more intense.

When this dark cloud can't hold on, what will come down will not be a long-standing rain, but a flood that will destroy the world.

Black clouds crush the city.

And Ying Chengcheng is in this black cloud at this time.

He put on a human skin mask, put on the Huns' clothes made of sheepskin and rabbit skins, exuding a fishy smell, and ate cheese that was even fishier than the clothes on his body, just like a Hun man.

Every day, there are a lot of Huns coming and going in Gaoque City, one more and one less Huns, and no one cares at all.

He made a tent out of the skins of the animals with his own hands, and made a roof out of felt, and built a dome to live in.

This dome is considered simple and ugly among thousands of domes, but it is also inconspicuous, just like he, a Hun man.

"Damn Qin Dog!"

Sitting outside the dome built by himself, Ying Chengcheng cursed angrily in Xiongnu and spat on the ground.

This was the eighth day of his stay here, and the twelfth day that the gluttonous army came to Gaoque.

Scolding someone who has the same hatred is one of the ways to empathize.

His voice was very loud, and although there were many people in the past, there was a little prominence in the area where a single voice was not loud, attracting the attention of the two black-armored Qin soldiers who were patrolling this side in the distance.

The two Qin soldiers walked quickly to this side, and then kicked Ying Chengcheng with one kick, his hand on the Qin sword at his waist, and there was blazing fire in his eyes.

As long as the Huns in front of them dare to resist, they will be slashed down with a sword!

You can't be insulted, but you can fight back, and it's not a violation of the law.

As for the kick, if you don't break your arm or leg, is it a bully? Definitely not!

Ying Cheng's eyes were fierce, and he looked like he couldn't bear it anymore and was going to fight hard.

"Joe!"

A Hun man shouted the pseudonym of Yingcheng in Xiongnu language, pounced on him, pressed on his shoulder and did not let him get up.

It's a woman.

The eyes of the two Qin soldiers lit up.

A Qin soldier took off his shoes, stepped on the woman's buttocks and pressed down hard, looking at the Hun man who was pressed underneath, his eyes became more and more blazing.

"Come and chop."

This Qin Jun became more and more excited, made a provocative voice, and gestured with his palm as a knife on his neck.

There are not many Xiongnu people who can speak Qin, just as there are not many Qin people who can speak Xiongnu, and body language can be expressed more clearly at this time.

"Me and You"

Ying Chengcheng got up angrily, and halfway through her shouting, she was gagged by the Hun woman who was pressing on her with her big hand with all kinds of strange smells.

The woman turned her head and said in a non-standard Qin language at the two Qin soldiers:

"You do it again! I'll go to the Text Committee! ”

Bah~!

Qin Jun, who stepped on him, spat on the ground, then put on his shoes and left with another Qin soldier scolding.

"Recently, these Hun dogs have learned the Qin language, and they all know to find the Text Committee."

"Who knows? Damn the text committee! ”

After the two Qin soldiers left, the woman rolled over from Yingcheng's body, lay on her back on the ground, pressed on the saliva that Qin Jun spat on just now, and gasped.

"Thank you, Yan, what did you just say to them?"

Ying Chengcheng also lay on the ground, and said after a moment of silence.

"I don't know."

The woman waved her hands and said in Hun dialect.

"Our leader taught, saying this sentence can make this group of Qin dogs more restrained, hey, it really works, do you want to learn?"

The woman turned around and lay on her side to look at Yingcheng, her eyes shining.

"Come to my vault at night, and I will teach you."

She was not beautiful, her face was sallow, her eyebrows and eyes were small, and her mouth was large.

Her skin was rough under the erosion of the wind and sand.

And because of the long hours of physical labor, her figure is also very strong.

This is what most Hun women look like.

Beauty only exists in the best of the best.

No matter how beautiful a beauty is, after being rubbed back and forth by life, she can't keep that beautiful word.

"You want to sleep with me? Why? ”

Ying Chengcheng looked into Yan's eyes.

Yan nodded, not shy away.

"You're brave."

Ying Chengcheng came here for four days, and this was the second time he clashed with the Qin army.

Except for Ying Cheng, no one dared to scold the word Qin Gou so loudly.

That is, the two Qin soldiers who came just now did not understand the Xiongnu language, otherwise what was handed over would not be a kick, but a sword.

"No, it's recklessness."

Ying Cheng returned to the vault with a blank face.

"I'll drill your vault at night to teach you!"

Yan shouted outside.

Ying Chengcheng didn't respond, rubbing his abdomen, thinking about the kind and relieved eyes of the Huns around him just now.

This kick should allow me to melt into the Huns......

He thought silently.

Only by knowing the Huns can we govern the Huns.