Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

"But before he could shout out a second time, an arrow pierced his heart."

"Huo Qubing took the lead, holding a strong bow and crossbow, galloping forward in the vast desert."

"If this army is a spear that tears the world apart, then Huo Qubing is the tip of the spear."

"This is his battlefield. He was born to belong here."

"The war has officially begun!"

"The Xiongnu assembled tens of thousands of cavalry in a very short period of time, and launched a frontal charge with the [-] cavalry led by Huo Qubing."

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the north wind howls."

"The cruel fighting and the painful wailing set off the extreme tragedy of the young man."

"No one can imagine."

"How did a 19-year-old boy lead [-] cavalry to fight against nearly [-] cavalry from the Xiongnu?"

"The end of the war will come."

"The dusk of the gods will finally come to an end."

"On the battlefield, the sky is full of yellow sand, and there are still warm corpses everywhere."

"Huo Qubing shot straight away, facing the dim sun, his horse stepped on the corpse of Khan the Huns."

"Yes, he won!"

"With a force of [-] iron cavalry, he once again defeated an enemy several times larger than himself."

"After this battle, the Hexi Corridor belongs to the empire."

"Huo Qubing returned triumphantly, bringing with him countless trophies, cattle, sheep, captives, and women."

"The empire boils again."

"They witnessed with their own eyes that the boy became the hero of the entire empire."

"On the way home from Huo Qubing."

"The common people lined up to welcome and applaud the heroes."

"Along the way, countless people knelt down and cried bitterly."

"After nearly a hundred years of humiliation, they finally felt proud once."

"The most joyful one is naturally the talented and generous emperor."

"He is getting old, but Huo Qubing is like the rising sun."

"The emperor regarded this young man as his young self, and he entrusted all his hope and vitality to the young man."

"half year later."

"Huo Qubing went to the Hexi Corridor again."

"This time, his task is to open up the Hexi Corridor and make the countries in the Western Regions completely surrender."

"Because the task is more difficult this time."

"The emperor purposely divided his troops into two groups. One was led by Huo Qubing, and the other was led by an experienced veteran general."

"The task of the old general is very simple. To attract the main force of the Xiongnu from the front, let Huo Qubing outflank and detour, and attack from inside and outside."

"It was a good strategic plan."

"But if nothing else, accidents happen."

"An experienced veteran general lost his way in the vast desert."

"He didn't follow the original plan to attract the main force of the Huns, and he didn't even find any Huns cavalry."

"And at this time."

"Huo Qubing has long been like a wild horse that has run wild. Those who stop him will die, and those who stand in the way will die. He can travel thousands of miles in six days!"

"No rest, no adjustment, push all the way! Sweeping the entire Hexi Corridor with a strategy that has almost never been seen in Chinese history."

"Huo Qubing (acfh) didn't expect that."

"When he arrived at the agreed battle location by consuming himself, he found that the main force of the Huns appeared in front of him intact."

outskirts of Xianyang.

The bustling tens of millions of people obviously couldn't sit still.

They were very worried for Huo Qubing.

"What a waste!"

"Isn't that old general too lazy?"

"Just letting them attract the main force of the Huns, and doing such a thing, he can still get lost."

"I'm really convinced! Huo Qubing travels thousands of miles, desperately trying to complete the strategic goal, only to meet a pig teammate!"

"What should we do? Huo Qubing is too exhausted, and the main force of the Xiongnu is waiting for work, so it is impossible to win."

"Ahhh, if Huo Qubing dies in battle, I'm really going to cry to death."

The noise in the crowd grew louder and louder.

Some people even jumped their feet in a hurry.

Following Ying Chang'an's narration.

The boy in the story seemed to appear in front of them.

Everyone in the storytelling building.

They are all witnessing the growth of the young man and the miracles he has created.

He is not only a hero of the Empire.

He is also the hero in the hearts of everyone present.

Who wouldn't want such a boy born out of nowhere to beat the shit out of those barbarians who have tortured them for generations.

The young man's high spirits, like a bright meteor, streaked across the dark sky.

Although short.

But he will be immortal in the end!

The dazzling light left by him will eventually remain in everyone's heart.

It will be the flame that continues.

Let the new generation take this boy as a goal of lifelong struggle.

The reason why China has been able to stand for thousands of years.

It is because those great sages have opened up avenues one after another, turning them into the fire of hope, so that future generations can see the light even in the dark.

The emperor upstairs.

The First Emperor Yingzheng had already stood up.

Every deed of this young man is worthy of respect.

Not only Yingzheng.

Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Zhao Kuangyin of the Great Song Dynasty, and Emperor Wu Meiniang of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even Liu Bei, Cao Cao and others stood up one after another.

Even Guan Yu, who has always been rebellious, has opened Danfeng's eyes.

Such a brilliant young man has to be awe-inspiring.

Storytelling upstairs.

Ying Changan continued to tell the story.

The immature and crisp voice, like the sounds of nature, made everyone present feel like a dream.

"Some people are destined to be immortal, destined to be legendary."

"Just like Huo Qubing in the story."

"Even if he's just a teenager, even if he's only 19 years old."

"But no one knows."

"Whether there is a road full of thorns and flowers ahead, quietly waiting for him for thousands of years."

"Huo Qubing, who has run more than 2000 kilometers, is full of pride in the face of a battle plan that has seriously deviated."

"He decisively changed from a sneak attack force to a main battle force, and commanded the troops to detour behind the Huns to launch a sudden attack."

"It's not terrible to make mistakes, what's terrible is not having the courage to face them."

"Huo Qubing never seems to cherish his own life, or rather, he just wants to use his life to embrace all wars as much as possible."

"He's afraid it's too late, he's afraid he won't be able to leave a light on the world."

"that's it."

"Huo Qubing charged hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu cavalry in an almost suicidal manner!"

"This is a war with no return. This is a tragic road to death."

outskirts of Xianyang.

Dead silence.

Immersive effect.

Let everyone see the tragic war scene.

Tragic and beautiful.

A boy who is only 19 years old, calls and communicates on the battlefield with high spirits.

I don't know when.

There were dots of weeping around.

Seeing such a scene, no one will not be moved.

on the high platform.

Ying Chang'an is facing the warm breeze.

Long black hair, dancing in the wind, looks clean and pure.

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The outskirts of Xianyang City.

The bright sunshine shines on everyone's face, climbing on every inch of their skin.

If someone is careful.

You will definitely feel that your whole body is warmed by the sun ~ triumphantly.

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The green mountains and green waters in the suburbs of Xianyang.

Inside the storytelling building that accommodates tens of millions of people.

No one noticed.

Their eyes were absent-minded, weeping quietly, their thoughts seemed to have drifted to a distant place, fighting side by side with that young man named Huo Qubing on the battlefield filled with yellow sand.

The voice of Ying Chang'an, accompanied by the warm spring breeze, lingers in everyone's ears clearly and visibly like the sound of Sanskrit.

"The bloody setting sun."

"On the endless desert plain."

"there."