When Li Xin led the army to withdraw, he did not leave immediately.
Instead, he continued to stay on the outside and clear out the people trying to escape.
On the vast Gobi desert, huge black smoke pillars soared upward.
Even if it is hundreds of miles away, it can still be seen clearly.
Li Xin wiped the blood on his body, and the ancient country in front of him had been wiped off the map.
Businessmen traveling from north to south, looking for a place to rest, may be frightened by the scene in front of them.
At this time, a Qin soldier wearing black armor walked out of the team and sat down next to Li Xin.
Li Xin didn't care either. Instead, he smiled like an old friend:
"You're here?"
This Qin soldier took off his armor, revealing Ying Jia's big face, and asked curiously:
"You already knew I was in the team?"
Li Xin handed over a pot of water, shook his head and said:
"I just knew that someone from Heibingtai would be in the team, but I didn't know it was you."
He paused for a moment and sighed:
"But your arrival warms my heart even more.
This shows that both His Majesty the First Emperor and Boss Qin trust me very much."
Ying Jia placed the pot of water on the ground, took out a palm-sized stainless steel water bottle, gently sniffed the strong smell of alcohol, and couldn't help but salivate.
He drank two mouthfuls of "gudu" and "gudu" before grinning widely and saying:
"What you said makes sense. A general like you who leads troops abroad should have a black ice platform around him.
Especially when you are traveling thousands of miles away, you naturally need to put in more insider information so that people can feel at ease."
Li Xin grinned, and his chapped lips suddenly became like a fountain, with blood dripping from his mouth, staining his lips blood red, like a devil.
Ying Jia sighed when he saw this, shook his head and said:
"Why are you doing this? You are torturing yourself and ruining so many lives."
Li Xin said calmly:
"If you are not a citizen of Da Qin, then your life is not counted."
"That makes sense."
It's rare for the two to reach an agreement, which is a good sign.
Just like if the coach and the supervisor don't get along, something big will happen.
However, Yingjia also feels that he is not some bullshit supervisor, and that other supervisors are well-educated.
Not only must he be eloquent, but he must also write secret letters and record the daily life of the general and even the number of times he visits.
Then send it to the emperor for him to taste carefully.
Soon, the sky gradually darkened.
On the Gobi Desert, the lights are still brightly lit.
The King's City of Jingjue is like a huge torch, illuminating the area for several miles around.
The Qin army also camped on the same spot and still surrounded the place.
Then the cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and a grand dinner was held to celebrate the success of the first battle.
The soldiers who followed all knew that their journey was far from over, but had just begun.
Great Qin's cavalry will travel throughout the world, and the road to the Western Expedition will be forged with fire and blood!
Ying Jia tore into a roasted leg of lamb fiercely, chewing the juice overflowing, and said vaguely:
"On the way west, we need supply points.
If everyone along the way is killed, how will the army be able to advance westward?"
Li Xin drank the strong wine slowly and without any appetite.
He just raised his head, looked at the moonlight obscured by black smoke, and said lightly:
"We can't kill all the people from the Western Regions. The 80,000 people in the royal city are gone, and people from the surrounding areas will soon gather around. Juqu Pavilion
As long as there is an oasis, people will continue to come!
If I don't clean up, once my whereabouts are exposed, 300,000 Western Region Allied Forces will react.
It’s not just Zhang San. Even if Hu Hai dies, the 30,000 generals under my command will also be shrouded in horse leather!”
Ying Jia didn't understand much about what Li Xin said.
Anyway, Boss Qin told himself that everything will go according to Li Xin's wish.
His only purpose is to kidnap Li Xin back after his unfortunate defeat.
Because according to Qin Feng's understanding of Lao Li's family tradition, he would commit suicide if nothing happened.
Once Li Xin fails, he may really lose himself.
Ying Jia choked on the roasted mutton. He quickly drank a sip of strong wine to drink it down, and then let out a satisfied sigh:
“Oh! It’s so comfortable!
You can kill him if you want, I can't care about you anyway.
I just think it will affect your reputation, and it will be bad if it is written down by historians."
Li Xin chuckled and said lightly:
"Boss Qin once told me such a story.
There once was a man named the Great Khan, who led a barbarian cavalry all the way to the west and penetrated the entire continent! Until the end of the world!
Along the way, people were burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes.
Therefore, wherever they passed, everything turned into white ground!
In this world, all countries are afraid of them! They are all afraid of them! They all bow down!"
Ying Jia couldn't help but marvel. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out when there was such a country of tigers and wolves before Da Qin?
The beating flames flickered on Li Xin's face, and there was a cold light in his eyes as he asked:
"Do you know what happened to this country later?"
"What's wrong?"
“It has become the largest and most glorious country in the world!
For these barbarians, favor only makes them push forward.
There is only fear! Fear is deeply rooted in their minds!
Let all ethnic groups outside the Qin Dynasty be shocked when they see the Qin people!
Only in this way can we achieve the glorious Qin Dynasty!"
Looking at Li Xin's somewhat crazy look, Ying Jia took a sip of wine, nodded and said:
"But I'm uneducated, so I can take over the world with my awesomeness. I'm awesome!"
Li Xin suddenly felt bored. Telling an uneducated person this kind of thing was like playing the piano to an ox!
He lay down with his head up, and the ancient city's hundreds of years of savings kept the fire going.
This made the Qin army on the periphery unable to feel the coldness of the night, and even felt faintly hot.
It's just that the fly ash is a bit annoying and makes people all dirty.
Li Xin took out a letter from his arms, and it was signed by His Excellency Qin Feng, the Marquis of Xianyang of the Qin Dynasty, the iron-blooded prime minister, the founder of the cabinet, the ruthless man who destroyed the six kingdoms, and the second strongest man in the Qin Dynasty!
Li Xin was not expecting such a long signature.
Boss Qin always surprises people with unexpected things. There always seems to be something incomprehensible in his mind.
Of course, he doesn't expect others to understand.
As for why he is the second strongest person in the Qin Dynasty, Li Xin knows without asking.
The most powerful person is His Majesty the First Emperor! This was obtained by scratching it and pulling it out time and time again!
This letter contains approximately 5,000 words, of which 4,500 are Qin Feng bragging about his achievements.
There are another 400 words complaining about His Majesty the First Emperor, who often steals his own inventions and creations, even his poems.
The remaining one hundred words are to tell Li Xin not to be discouraged because he failed to attack the King of Chu, but to do it boldly and realize his ambition!
Li Xin held the letter gently and fell asleep sweetly.
It’s really good to have a confidant in this world who understands you.
