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Chapter 738 Yingzheng: The Great Qin's death can only be destroyed in the Central Plains, and it must not be destroyed by the Xiongnu!

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    The prehistoric calendar,

    ? In 216 BC, Yingzheng went on a tour for the fourth time, and this time his goal was to visit the north!

    This year,

    After inspecting the north, the first emperor saw the living conditions of the Xiongnu and realized that the Xiongnu was about to attack the Central Plains. He felt uneasy.

    Another qi refiner accompanied him, claiming to have received a sign from the sky¡ª¡ªHu Ye, who died in Qin Dynasty!

    Think about it for half a day,

    Yingzheng immediately ordered Meng Tian to lead 300,000 Qin cavalry and his eldest son Fusu to send troops to the north to expel the Xiongnu!

    On that day,

    Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and Meng Tian, ??and issued a secret order¡ª¡ª

    "I have laid the foundation of the Great Qin for all generations, and my Great Qin will definitely be passed on for thousands of generations!"

    "Meng Tian listened to the order: I order you to lead an army of 300,000 to drive the Huns north and guard the north. No matter what happens in the Qin Dynasty, you will not be allowed to return to the Central Plains!"

    "Remember: Qin can be destroyed, but China cannot be destroyed!"

    "Even if the Great Qin Dynasty is destroyed, it can only be destroyed in the Central Plains, and it must not be destroyed by the Huns!"

    After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he strode outside, leaving behind Fusu and Meng Tian who were dumbfounded by the shock,

    And they don't know when, they have already made up their minds!

    After more than a month,

    ? Yingzheng's parade is over, and he is about to return to Xianyang. He is on the carriage again, and he, who is drowsy, is awakened by the sea breeze.

    Open your eyes and see,

    Sure enough, he came to that fairy island again!

    but,

    At this time, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit did not show up, but directly threw the bead to Ying Zheng, and she didn't know what she was doing!

    Not long after,

    Ying Zheng boarded the fairy island, and at this time he walked a full twenty steps. The bead the size of an adult's fist in his hand had now become the size of a boy's fist.

    at this time,

    Ying Zheng could already see the cracked stone man clearly, he could also see the gate behind the stone man clearly, and he could even vaguely hear that in the hall,

    That dull, powerful heartbeat, and the looming sound of breathing!

    Swish!

    Ying Zheng, who has gone to the island several times, has developed antibodies to it. He was lying in the driving car, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a shocked expression on his face¡ª¡ª

    "Is there really someone inside?"

    After a while,

    Ying Zheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and once again recalled the message from the bead, his complexion was uncertain, and he let out a breath of foul air¡ª¡ª

    "It turns out that the ancestors of the Xiongnu were once under that person's subordinates. Their ancestors lived in the northern part of the desert forever, passed on from generation to generation, and waited for the return of that person?"

    Having said that,

    Ying Zheng frowned again, and said to himself, "It's strange, why did the Xiongnu, who haven't set foot in the Central Plains for hundreds of years, suddenly change?"

    "Could it be that after hundreds of years have passed, they have forgotten the legacy of their ancestors?"

    "Forgetting the ancestors after counting the classics? Then don't blame me for being rude!"

    at the same time,

    Northland,

    At the Huns,

    There are only seventy-two leaders of the Xiongnu tribe left, and they have gathered together at this time. They are full of pious faces, kneeling in front of a yellowed animal skin picture scroll full of time,

    I don't know what I'm talking about!

    On the scroll,

    A handsome man with a resolute face and eyes that seemed to be able to shoot through the sky, looked into the distance!

    If there are people from the Conferred Gods Era here, they will definitely exclaim in surprise¡ª¡ª

    "Human Emperor!"

    Then,

    They either knelt down subconsciously, kowtowed piously, or ran away with horror on their faces!

    And now,

    The seventy-two leaders of the Huns below, like slaves, prayed in a begging tone until the oldest old leader at the front spoke¡ª¡ª

    "The emperor is above, and the Central Plains will be peaceful. This is a celebration, but Yingzheng is the puppet of the gods. In order to protect the last piece of pure land of the human race, we will violate the ancestors' precepts and invade the Central Plains. Please forgive me.  !"

    Following the words of the old leader,

    A gust of wind blows by,

    Di Xin's portrait shook slightly, and then returned to calm again!

    this moment,

    The Xiongnu army is ready to go!

    at the same time,

    Heaven!

    "HaHahaJunior Sister, look, the foreign race that the Human Emperor helped back then is going to do his tricks now. If he knows, he will probably be pissed to death!  "

    Haotian laughed and said, and stroked his beard proudly!

    aside,

    The Queen Mother shook her giant panda with a smile, tilted her body and asked, "Brother, what's going on?"

    "hehe!"

    Haotian smiled speculatively, and said disdainfully: "The civilization taught to them by the emperor was secretly modified by this emperor as early as the prehistoric Western Zhou Dynasty. Without the same culture, how can they communicate?"

    Speaking of which,

    Haotian stroked his beard triumphantly, turned his nostrils to the sky, and said: "To put it bluntly, these people are now brainwashed thugs by this emperor, but they naively think that they have always inherited the civilization of the emperor!"

    "As long as this emperor conjures up a dream and bewitches him for a while, these people will naturally follow this emperor's instructions!"

    heard the words,

    The Queen Mother said excitedly: "Senior brother is indeed a senior brother. It turns out that he has already laid out several dark moves!"

    And for the next period of time,

    ?Because of differences in civilization, language, and writing, Meng Tian and others were unable to communicate with the Huns, so they could only lead their troops to suppress the Huns by force.

    A generation of famous general Meng Tian,

    The Xiongnu who fought were retreating steadily, and the color of Mengmeng changed!

    The prehistoric calendar,

    ? 213 BC,

    Two or three years have passed since the return of the fourth parade, and Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to go on another tour, but stayed in Xianyang all the time.

    In addition to dealing with government affairs, I read books translated from various countries!

    He found,

    In addition to books on medical treatment and geography, many biographies from other countries before will pose a threat to his own rule.

    What's more, the records of many "poems" and "books" among the various scholars are not the same, and many of them are even words that praise the gods and belittle the emperors of the world.

    It's so heart-wrenching!

    What's more,

    When searching for those Qi refiners, Wang Jian also brought back their books by the way, but after translating, Ying Zheng discovered a terrible thing¡ª¡ª

    Because he has visited Xiandao several times, although he has not practiced systematically, he can still tell the authenticity of some cultivation methods at a glance.

    Even the flaws in it!

    And among these qi refiners' inheritance books and recorded manuscripts, he unexpectedly discovered that most of them were lies, deceptive lies!

    After many qi refiners cultivate to the peak, they do not become immortals, but become food in the mouths of immortals!

    Many people practice hard all their lives, crossing people and cultivating merit, but in the end they just turn themselves into containers, into "food" that contains human merit, luck and other powers.

    When you ascend, you will be eaten by those immortals!

    It seems that the immortals in the sky need these people to suppress the danger that comes at any time and can make them fall!

    Suddenly,

    Ying Zheng remembered what the fairy said on Xiandao back then, 'every five hundred years there is a death calamity', and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

    The "poems" and "books" of various schools of thought brainwashed the people, and the qi refiners focused on longevity, cultivating merit and casting luck, but they became food in the mouths of the gods!

    What a cruel truth!

    Later,

    The terrified Ying Zheng directly summoned Li Si to discuss countermeasures!

    A few days later,

    A piece of news that once again alarmed the gods and caused a sensation in the prehistoric world spread from Xianyang¡ª¡ª

    First Emperor,

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