Han Xin looked at the old eunuch Wang who was crying for his father and mother, and peed all the way in his pants, and finally the screams stopped abruptly.
Then a bloody head was brought up.
Han Xin pondered for a long time and suddenly said:
"Brother, did you forget to do a trial?"
Zhang Han scratched his head, glanced sideways at Han Xin, and said:
"Do you think I'm stupid or Zhao Gao is stupid?
Can he send his confidant who knows everything to die?
Most likely, this is an unlucky guy, a fringe figure, who was assigned the thankless job of delivering letters.
Even if such a person dies, no one will feel sorry for him."
Han Xin nodded thoughtfully and said:
"Tell me, have we killed the wrong person?
What should we do if this is really a messenger sent by His Majesty the First Emperor?"
Zhang Han twitched his ears. He was born in Wangyi Palace, and he obviously understood these political struggles better and had a well-thought-out approach:
"Don't worry, it is definitely not His Majesty the First Emperor's will.
His old man never kills people so simply and clearly.
Because His Majesty the First Emperor cherishes his own reputation the most.
Look, there is no record of heroes being killed?
Even if you really committed an unforgivable sin, he would find an excuse at least, right?"
After listening to Zhang Han's words, Han Xin looked clear.
Naturally, he didn't know much about the struggles between these palaces.
But he knows that Boss Qin will never give up on his good brothers!
If His Majesty the First Emperor really wants the lives of people like himself, then he will fight for it no matter what.
Even if His Majesty the Emperor is really crazy, he cannot be persuaded.
Then Han Xin also believes that Mr. Qin will leave with people like him.
The worst plan is to leave Da Qin and find a way to start over.
As military orders were issued one after another, Han Xin watched the flags surging around him.
The originally lazy Qin army finally cheered up at this moment.
The temptation to go home!
No matter who it is, no one can refuse!
In just three days, the entire Baiyue Land was as lively as oil cooking on a hot fire!
Three hundred thousand Qin troops, uniformly dressed, gathered in Nanhai County.
Murderous!
Han Xin was finally no longer naked, and in this hot southern land, he once again put on the Great Qin Xuanjia.
When he stood on the general stage, pulling down his grimace mask with excitement on his face, and appearing as a heroic general of the Qin Dynasty, he regretted it.
The whole thing is so sweaty!
I feel like I'm going to be soaked!
At this moment, Han Xin finally realized the difficulty of Brother Gao Zi.
Therefore, he decided to give him a good time when the time came.
After all, being a eunuch is already very hard.
After struggling for a while, he tried to change his fate against the will of heaven, but Boss Qin kept punishing him.
How can it be such a bad word?
With the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" of armor, Zhang Han also dressed neatly and walked up.
But looking at the way he crossed his legs, he was obviously very uncomfortable.
You can do things like show off, but sometimes it's really not necessary.
Just like wearing more than 20 pounds of Daqin armor in the hot south, it is simply self-inflicted!
Zhang Han and Han Xin looked at each other, but they didn't say much.
He just looked at the soldiers in the audience and shouted sternly:
"Your Majesty's decree! Let's go home!"
"go home!"
"go home!"
"go home!"
For a time, all the soldiers were extremely excited! Their morale reached a climax!
Zhang Han looked in the direction of Xianyang City in the west with a smile and murmured:
"Finally a fucking reason to go home.
I have an army of 300,000. I want to capture Brother Gao Zi and ask each of them a question. Isn’t that too much?
If you can't answer the question, just give it a try.
At most 300,000..."
At the same time, in the north, Jiuyuan County.
Since the fall of the Xiongnu, Meng Tian's 300,000 troops cooperated with the puppet army of the new Xiongnu royal court to sweep the grasslands.
For more than half a year, no one from the grassland has come to thresh the grass.
Coupled with the prosperity of commerce, the entire border area quickly became rich and prosperous.
The governor of Jiuyuan County, who used to be very cautious and was replaced very frequently, has now become a hot commodity.
What a wonderful job!
Even the current censors are gradually being replaced by graduates of the Imperial College of Science and Technology of Qin.
With the cooperation of the Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult, the censorship of officials is extremely strict.
But if the goose is plucked, it’s always okay to drink the soup by yourself, right?
As a result, Wang Ping, the governor of Jiuyuan County, ate hot pot and sang songs every day. He sat on the top of the city with his legs crossed and hummed a little tune. Not to mention how beautiful it was.
Originally, he was still Meng Tian's subordinate, a brave general.
But within more than half a year, Wang Ping's body was inflating rapidly like blowing up a balloon.
There is no way, these men who live in the shadow of death all day long.
This is what will happen after you suddenly enter a wealthy life.
It's just that the inner desires are suppressed too hard. After the sudden release, the first thing that cannot be controlled is the weight.
As for whether he was raped by the imperial censor because he was so ruthless in making money, that is a matter for another day.
Wang Ping arrived at the city head early in the morning as usual today.
While eating hot pot and drinking wine, I watched the busy vendors.
These were people heading to the grasslands for trade.
The descendants of Yan and Huang have never lacked the courage to explore, otherwise they would not have grown from a small tribe to become the masters of this vast land.
Although the grasslands are still very turbulent, it is already many times better than during the Xiongnu rule.
And these traders who want to make a fortune are like locusts, flocking to the grassland crazily.
Wang Ping always ordered his subordinates not to make things difficult for these people.
After all, to him, these are all round and plump Qin Banliang!
In the past six months, he had received enough money to buy a nice house in Linyuan County, Xianyang City.
That's right, I don't know since when, Shanglinyuan has become a symbol of true wealth.
Rich people from all over the Qin Dynasty, if they don't own a house in Shanglinyuan, they would be embarrassed to say that they are worth tens of millions!
Therefore, for the sake of a better life in the future, Wang Ping plans to work harder, recruit more merchants, and go to the grasslands to make a fortune.
After all, I didn't dare to exploit them too harshly, so I could only rely on quantity to win.
But at this moment, suddenly, a group of cavalry rushed past the checkpoint outside Jiuyuan County like the wind, with no intention of stopping.
Wang Ping suddenly became furious, slammed his wine glass on the ground, and cursed:
"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?
Damn it! Even if the Marquis of Xianyang passes by, he will have to pay a tax of ten Qin and a half liang!
Where is the horse? Damn it! I have to catch it myself!"
However, just when Wang Ping moved his fat body, mounted his horse, and accelerated the pursuit.
Suddenly, there was a rumble and vibration in the ground!
It’s like an earth dragon turning over!
Wang Ping was startled. He fell off his horse and ran towards the city gate, shouting as he ran:
"Oh my God! Close the city gate! Close the city gate!"
And right behind him, on the horizon, the endless black armored cavalry were rushing towards Jiuyuan County!
