Chapter 737 Ying Zheng: If the Qin Dynasty dies, it can only die in the Central Plains, never at the hands of the Xiongnu!

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The prehistoric calendar,

In 216 BC, Ying Zheng went on patrol for the fourth time. This time his goal was to inspect the north!

This year,

The First Emperor inspected the north. After observing the living conditions of the Huns and realizing that the Huns were preparing to attack the Central Plains, he felt uneasy.

There are also Qi practitioners accompanying them, claiming to have received a sign from the sky - Hu Ye, the man who destroyed Qin!

Thinking for half a day,

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

That day,

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and Meng Tian and issued a secret order——

"I have laid the foundation of the Great Qin for thousands of generations, and our Great Qin will definitely inherit it for thousands of generations and generations to come!"

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

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

"Even if the Qin Dynasty dies, it can only die in the Central Plains, and it will never be destroyed at the hands of the Xiongnu!"

After Ying Zheng said this, he strode outside, leaving Fusu and Meng Tian who were shocked and dumbfounded.

And they didn’t know when they had made up their minds!



After more than a month,

Yingzheng's tour was over and he was about to return to Xianyang. He was on the carriage again. He was drowsy when he was awakened by the sea breeze.

Open your eyes and see,

Sure enough, we came to that fairy island again!

but,

At this time, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit did not show up, but directly threw the bead to Ying Zheng, not knowing what she was doing!

Not long after,

Ying Zheng landed on the fairy island. At this time, he actually walked a full twenty steps. The beads in his hand that were the size of an adult's fist now became the size of a teenager's fist.

at this time,

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

That dull, powerful heartbeat and faint breathing!

Uh-huh!

Ying Zheng, who had been to the island several times, had already developed antibodies to it. He was lying in the carriage when he suddenly opened his eyes and said in shock——

"Is there really someone inside?"

After a while,

Ying Zheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart and recalled the message from the bead again. His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity——

"It turns out that the ancestors of the Xiongnu were once that man's subordinates. Their ancestors always guarded the deserted north and passed down the inheritance for thousands of generations, always waiting for that man's return?"

Speaking of which,

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

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

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



at the same time,

northland,

At the Xiongnu place,

There were only seventy-two leaders of the Xiongnu tribe left. At this time, they had gathered together. With pious faces on their faces, they knelt in front of a yellowed animal skin scroll full of the breath of time.

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

On the scroll,

A handsome man with a resolute face and eyes that could pierce the sky looked into the distance!

If there were people from the Conferred God Era here, they would definitely exclaim in surprise——

"Human Emperor!"

Then,

They either kneel down subconsciously and kowtow devoutly, or they run away with a look of horror on their faces!

And now,

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

"Your Majesty, the Central Plains has stabilized the world. This is a celebration. However, Ying Zheng is the puppet of the gods. In order to protect the last piece of pure land of the human race, we will violate the ancestral precepts and invade the Central Plains. Please forgive me, the Human Emperor." !”

As the old leader finished speaking,

A gust of wind blew by,

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

this moment,

The Huns army is ready to go!

at the same time,

Heaven!

"Hahaha... Junior sister, look at it, the alien race from outside the territory that the Human Emperor helped back then is now going to take action against his plan. If he knew about it, I'm afraid he would be pissed to death!"

Haotian said with a laugh and stroked his beard proudly!

aside,

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

"hehe!"

Haotian smiled sinisterly and said disdainfully: "The civilization that the Human Emperor taught them had been secretly modified by me during the Western Zhou Dynasty. Without the same culture, how can they communicate?"

Speaking of which,

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

"As long as I ask for a dream, these people will naturally follow my instructions!"

Hearing this,

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

And in the next period of time,

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

Meng Tian, ​​a famous general of a generation,

The Xiongnu who were fighting were retreating steadily, and Tan Meng's color changed!



The prehistoric calendar,

213 BC,

Two or three years have passed since the return of the fourth tour, but Ying Zheng is not in a hurry to go on tour again, but has been staying in Xianyang.

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

He found,

In addition to books on medicine, geography, etc., many previous biographies of other countries will pose a threat to their own rule.

Also, the records in many "Poems" and "Books" written by various schools of thought are not exactly the same, and many of them even praise the gods and belittle the emperors of the world.

It's so heartbreaking!

Also,

While searching for those Qi practitioners, Wang Jian also brought their books back, but after translating them, Ying Zheng discovered a terrible thing——

Because he has visited the fairy island several times, and 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 the inheritance books and recorded manuscripts of these Qi Refiners, he unexpectedly found that most of them were lies, lies that deceived people's hearts!

After many Qi practitioners reach the peak of their cultivation, they do not become immortals, but become food in the mouths of immortals!

Many people practice hard all their lives and transfer people to cultivate merit. In the end, they just turn themselves into containers and become 'food' that contains merit, luck and other powers in the world.

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 suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he recalled what the immortal on the Immortal Island had said: "There is a catastrophe of death every five hundred years!"

The "poems" and "books" of hundreds of schools of thought have brainwashed the human race. Qi practitioners are dedicated to immortality, cultivating merits and building luck, but in the end they become food in the mouths of the gods!

What a cruel truth this is!

Subsequently,

The frightened 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 stir in the ancient world spread from Xianyang——

First Emperor,

I want to burn books and cleanse the world's books...