Chapter 82: A Big Lie

At the time of boiling in the south of Great Qin.

Ying Xuan frowned.

Two wind chime guards led them to find the wandering tribe where Yingzaki was being held.

But the other party seemed to be on guard, and immediately wanted to flee the moment he saw the heavy horse.

However, he was still caught up by the heavy cavalry that was blessed with skill enhancement.

A single charge crushes it all.

Wait for everyone to open the vault.

only to find that there was only one boy fiddling with the copper stove inside.

The two bulls led by him thought they were wrong.

The young man's eyes were a little stunned, looking at the group of silver armor in front of him.

He asked.

"Are you Qin?"

The two of them stepped forward.

Looking at the young man, he asked with some eagerness.

"Yes! We are here to bring you back. ”

"What about your father?"

The boy was silent, but stood up and walked out of the vault.

All the way to the rear of the camp.

There was a grave made of rubble and slightly bulging.

The young man stood expressionlessly in front of the tomb.

"Father, you're not lying!"

"They're really coming."

The wind chime guard stepped forward with a regretful face.

"Are we still late?"

"After all, I couldn't let him take another look at Xianyang."

Ying Xuan also frowned.

It's not just a pity for such a hero who died in a foreign land.

It's even more because of the missed opportunity to see the whole picture.

Ying Xuan sighed and looked at the lonely boy.

Wind Chime's intelligence has him on it.

He was born to the bearded girl who was rewarded to Yingzaki by Touman in his early years.

But because he followed Ingasaki and was under house arrest since he was a child.

There is very little contact with the outside world.

So the character is wooden and few words.

I just like to burn all kinds of strange things in a copper stove.

Ying Xuan didn't say much.

Even if you don't get the information you want.

He still wanted to bring the boy back.

Give him a worry-free life.

Ying Xuan dismounted and bowed slightly to the grave as a sign of respect.

But before he could raise his head, he suddenly heard a sound of "hulahula" picking stones.

Ying Xuan looked up in surprise.

But when he saw that the boy didn't agree with a word, he lowered his head and dug his father's grave hard.

This scene stunned everyone.

Then he reacted.

Could it be that Yingsaki's last words were to return to Xianyang even if he died?

The crowd was more respectful.

Erniu also stepped forward to help with a solemn face.

With the efforts of several strong men.

The tomb was soon revealed.

Inside is a coffin made of improvised branches.

Wait for everyone to lift it up little by little.

A slightly withered corpse was revealed.

Just when everyone was thinking about how to transport this corpse back to Xianyang, thousands of miles away, intact.

Once again, the boy made an astonishing move.

He actually plunged one hand into the abdomen of the corpse.

And ripped open the slightly sticky skin, and pulled out a purple-black intestine from it.

Everyone was stunned.

I don't understand what this kid is going to do.

Could it be that Yingzaki vented all the resentment and frustration in his heart on him before his death?

What caused him to vent so tyrannically?

At that moment, the boy turned around.

The white face reflected the clenched right hand.

Said coldly.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, even Erniu felt a little inexplicable palpitations at the moment.

Exhuming corpses just to vent anger?

This is gone, and you can't bury it?

It seems that the hatred is really monstrous.

Erniu licked his lips, and the discomfort in his body made him have to start thinking.

Is it really a good thing to rush to marry a wife and have children?

If only he had such a son.

"Hmm~~"

Erniu shuddered just thinking about it.

Ying Xuan was a little stunned at the moment.

He was even thinking, is such a person really going to be brought back?

But who knows, seeing Yingxuan hesitate.

The boy didn't move at all above his nose, only his face began to pull under his nose.

It took several tugs before an extremely stiff smile came on.

also spit out, obviously a hey sound that failed to imitate.

Let the crowd stand on end.

Immediately after, the young man walked up to Ying Xuan and raised his foul-smelling right hand in a daze.

"Here you go!"

Ying Xuan was stunned.

He didn't know if he should take it.

The young man seemed to see Ying Xuan's embarrassment.

He was stunned for a moment, then retracted his left hand, grabbed his sleeve and wiped it on his right hand a few times.

It wasn't until this time that Ying Xuan saw it.

There was no rotting flesh in the right hand.

Rather, it's an object with a layer of oil.

Ying Xuan instantly understood.

He didn't dislike it and reached out to take it.

It is a roll of yellowed sheepskin.

Carefully opened it, but the text inside was the Great Seal that was implemented before the unification of Great Qin.

The sheepskin is small and has few words, but it is extremely lean.

Ying Xuan looked at it carefully for a long time before he understood the general meaning.

This is the suicide note left by Hirosaki.

It is also a record of his own life.

The most important of them is his influence on the Xiongnu.

After receiving the order of the First Emperor.

He was very distressed, how to let the Xiongnu take the initiative to attack the Great Qin, who dominated the world and was stronger.

He had no clue until one day.

I happened to hear the tribe that had just migrated south from the north complaining.

In previous years they traveled north to nomadic pastures.

Nowadays, there is less and less time for snow to melt.

In some places, it has even become perennial snow.

If this continues, they will have to lose several pastures.

You may even have to go south to grab space with the people of the Six Nations.

This news instantly opened Hirosaki's mind.

He decided to take a big gamble.

Bet on a big lie.

But in order to prevent him from knowing the information, caused a flaw.

Plus, there's plenty of time.

He set his target on Touman's eldest son, Mao Dun, who was still very ignorant at the time.

It just so happened that he had just become Maudun's teacher.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he sighed in front of Mao Dun.

The winters have been getting colder and colder in recent years.

Will it be colder in the future?

If this continues, will the north be completely frozen?

So how will these nomadic tribes survive then?

These small problems occasionally appear once or twice.

The young Maudun didn't care.

But when it lasted for years, it kept echoing in my ears.

Even Maudun admired and the knowledgeable teacher was worried.

As he grew older, Maudon finally began to think about it.

It just so happened that Toumandan Yu unified the various tribes and integrated the Xiongnu into one.

He also had more access to information from all over the North.

After learning that it is indeed as the teacher said, the land with abundant water and grass in the north is getting colder and colder.

The teacher's worry about Hu Ren's future and Mao Dun's worry came to mind from time to time.

Moreover, Inasaki also pretended to inadvertently break into a flock of sheep frozen in place by the blizzard with Maudun.

The countless hideous ice sculptures that appeared in front of Mao Dun made him imprint them in his mind.

At that moment, he truly realized the horror of natural disasters.

In this way, a period of cold is coming, and sooner or later the northern land will suffer a terrifying natural disaster.

He was convinced of it.

After that, Inasaki was in the knowledge explained to him.

Mixed with a lot of the geography and climate of southern Daqin, it is a beautiful place that does not even have winter.

This information gathers to make Maudon think alone and be firm alone.

The Hu people had to move south.

Otherwise, it will be like the flock, frozen into the most beautiful and cruel ice sculpture.

I don't know when I will meet spring again, but it will only turn into a mess of meat.

Seeing this, Ying Xuan had already taken a deep breath.

Inasaki.

It took him more than ten years to perfectly complete the order of the first emperor.

Successfully created a Shan Yu who was hostile to Great Qin.

It's incredible.

Ying Xuan didn't expect that in this ancient pre-Qin period.

The people of the land of China have already had such a terrible understanding and application of thought.

Ying Xuan even showed a wry smile.

All of this was created by the First Emperor himself!

But immediately after, Ying Xuan suddenly stiffened in place.

It occurred to him that if he was Maudun.

At this moment, all hope should be placed on defeating Great Qin.

But he had completely defeated the left side of the Huns.

Even his old nest, Dragon City, killed a back and forth.

If the news is sent to the Western Regions.

Didn't Maudon think they had no way back?

Doesn't this drive him to a dead end?

If he was a Maoton, he would definitely do his best to fight to the death with Daqin.

In order to fight for a way out!

Ying Xuan's face was solemn.

He made a detour to the east, all of which he did to demoralize Maudun's army.

In order to prevent the scene of 600,000 cavalry fighting to the death with the 600,000 army of Great Qin.

The closer the strength, the more heavy the casualties will be.

If you want to die, you have the intention of desperately.

I'm afraid that even if Daqin wins, it will only be a miserable victory.

This is by no means what Ying Xuan wants.

Ying Xuan exhaled and wrapped the sheepskin

Look at the boy again.

"Did your father teach you this?"

The boy made an ugly smile again.

"He said that only by hiding in his stomach will he not be discovered by others."

Ying Xuan's face was reverent, and he bowed to Ying Saki's corpse again.

Even if he died, he didn't let go of Daqin.

Then he turned around and looked at the boy.

"Come with me, if you don't want to laugh in the future, you don't have to laugh."

The boy immediately let go of his stiff smile.

With a wooden face, he said seriously.

"Really?"

Ying Xuan nodded.

"No one will force you."

The young man finally curled the corners of his mouth this time, as if he was extremely unskilled.

But the whole face finally made a slightly excited expression in harmony.

Ying Xuan turned over and got on the horse.

"Put away Yingsaki's body and send it to Wolf Juxu Mountain."

"Let people bring it back to Xianyang!"

He said to the Hu people who were left behind.

"Tell King Zuo Gu Li, and let him take Zuo to the Western Regions with us."

"If it's late."

"Let Maudun collect the bodies of his family!"

Then he shouted to the soldiers behind him.

"The war in the Western Regions is inevitable."

"If the mermaid dies and the net is broken, my Great Qin will also suffer a heavy blow."

"I don't know how many soldiers will die, and how many families will lose their husbands and sons!"

"Soldiers!"

"We are fighting endlessly, for this is not the end!"

Ying Xuan turned his horse's head and looked at the Western Regions from afar.

"Please follow me and set foot in the Western Regions!"

"To deter the Hu people."

When the words fell, Ying Xuan took the lead and rushed to the north of Henan with heavy horses.

(End of chapter)