Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

Meng Tian heard the words, but did not continue to ask any more questions.

Looking at Han Fei's appearance, he didn't look like a killer at all.

How could there be a killer, who would look so weak and behave like a killer.

.........

Qinling, Lishan.

In the main tomb, Ying Changsheng was practicing while sitting on a white jade bed.

"My lord, Han Fei is asking to see you."

A voice came from the darkness.

"Let him in."

Ying Changsheng nodded slightly.

Soon, there was a sound outside the door.

"The young master is a heavenly man, once he makes a move, the world will be shocked."

Han Fei walked in and said.

"You came here just to say this?"

Ying Changsheng smiled.

"Of course not. Recently, my son has taken action in Northern Xinjiang. Many people have spent a lot of money to learn about this mysterious force through the quicksand."

"Young Master also knows that Quicksand's eyeliner is all over Daqin. These days, it's too much of a headache."

Han Fei smiled wryly.

"It seems that some people can't hold back anymore."

Ying Changsheng chuckled lightly.

"Young master, this move is too big. If I don't know anything, maybe I will be more flustered than them."

"In one night, all the [-] Yue Clan troops were killed. When I heard the news, I was terrified, let alone them, the young master's methods, Han Fei admired."

Han Fei shook his head and said.

When they heard the news, the entire Quicksand executives gathered at the headquarters, and everyone was very worried.

After all, such a powerful mysterious force has not been discovered in Quicksand's eyeliner, which is a terrible thing.

The top executives of Quicksand, who had been difficult to get together in the first place, unexpectedly all appeared at the headquarters.

He remembered that the last time everyone gathered was when Ying Changsheng had just refined Han Fei's body and Han Fei was heading to the quicksand headquarters.

"Don't worry, the good show is still to come."

Ying Changsheng smiled mysteriously.

This is just an appetizer, without an appetizer, how can you lead a snake out of its hole.

"My lord, Bai Qi led one hundred thousand Shura cavalry, all returned to the imperial tomb."

In the dark, a voice sounded.

Ying Changsheng nodded, but did not answer.

"My lord, how did a hundred thousand cavalry go out and come back quietly in the eyes of Luo Wang?"

Han Fei asked curiously.

"You will know later, they are just like you."

Ying Changsheng smiled lightly.

"By the way, there are really important things today."

"It's about Canglong Qisu..."

........

This night, under the territory of Daqin.

The organizations in the open and in the dark have all mobilized the intelligence organizations in their hands. They have only one goal, to find out the mysterious force that wiped out the [-] Yuezhi army!

Mohism, Taoism, Confucianism.

All schools of thought are undercurrents.

........

Outside Xianyang City.

A black crowd appeared, and the earth was trembling.

At a glance, countless soldiers appeared outside the city.

This army was led by Meng Tian to conquer the northern border, 30 Qin soldiers and horses.

Meng Tian's eyes were full of exhaustion.

After confirming that the Yuezhi people were wiped out, he immediately led the army back to the court.

Along the way, he encountered many teams hiding in the dark. In the face of these flies, he had to guard against them and could only speed up to Xianyang.

After traveling for a long time, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xianyang City in front of him.

"Enter the city!"

Meng Tian looked back at the soldiers and horses behind him.

"Yes!"

There was an overwhelming sound.

The 30 troops entered the city mightily, causing quite a commotion.

Chapter 6 The World's Number One Sword Master

Xianyang Barracks.

"Han Xin, follow me into the palace together."

Meng Tian glanced at Han Xin beside him. For some reason, he could feel a sense of confidence in Han Xin. This is the confidence that ordinary people cannot have, and it comes from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes! General!"

Han Xin nodded, his face full of surprise.

Entering the palace is to meet the most powerful and powerful person in the world today, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng!

Since he was born, he has been known all over the world. He has only heard of him by name and has never seen Ying Zheng himself. Now he finally has the opportunity to meet him.

.......

Kylin Hall.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair with a serious expression on his face.

The complexions of the civil and military officials below are also very bad.

"Your Majesty, Meng Tian begs to see you!"

Outside the Qilin Hall, Zhang Han's voice came in.

"Xuan!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the expression on his face became serious.

Soon, Meng Tian and Han Xin came in in armor.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Meng Tian bowed to salute, and Han Xin followed Meng Tian's example and saluted.

"Excuse me."

"Who is this person?"

Ying Zheng frowned when he saw Han Xin behind Meng Tian.

He had never seen this person before, and it was the first time he had appeared beside Meng Tian.

"Your Majesty, this is Han Xin, my subordinate."

Meng Tian hurriedly introduced Han Xin.

"Han Xin has met His Majesty."

Han Xin was still very discerning, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, so he quickly said respectfully.

"What happened in northern Xinjiang this time, have you found out who did it?"

Ying Zheng nodded and did not continue to ask questions.

As a general, it is normal for Meng Tian to recruit troops.

"Your Majesty, I have observed on the battlefield."

"This mysterious army is all cavalry, and they are not weaker than Yuezhi's heavy cavalry."

"I followed my footsteps all the way to Qinling. After arriving at Qinling, my footsteps disappeared without leaving any trace."

The look on Meng Tian's face was very ugly, a large army disappeared from under his nose, it would be uncomfortable for anyone.

"Qinling?"

"This mysterious army is from my Great Qin territory?"

"Zhao Gao!"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao coldly.

Such a powerful army could appear on the territory of Great Qin, yet it disappeared quietly from under their noses.

"Your Majesty calm down, I will send someone to investigate immediately!"

Zhao Gao's heart tightened, and he knelt down, his voice trembling.

"Three days, I only give you three days."

"I want to know what this force is!"

Ying Zheng scolded Zhao Gao angrily.

Zhao Gao, the leader of the trap forces, was monitoring the world for Daqin, yet such a low-level mistake would occur.

If this large army was involved in Daqin, because Luo Wang's negligence did not detect it, Daqin's ending would be the same as that of Yuezhi.

"Yes!"

Zhao Gao quickly agreed.

"Your Majesty, I found a battle flag next to the body of King Yueshi Guishuang."

"After my research, this battle flag is different from the Yuezhi battle flag. It should be the battle flag of that mysterious army."

Meng Tian waved his hand, and Han Xin brought up a wooden box.

"Open."

Han Xin nodded, lifted the top cover, stood up with a blood-red stick, and lay down inside.

On the battle flag, there are two large characters Shura written impressively.

Just seeing this battle flag, one can feel the monstrous murderous aura.

"I cleaned up the battlefield. Within twenty miles, apart from the corpses of the Yuezhi people, this is the only thing left behind by this mysterious army."

Meng Tian looked solemnly at the battle flag in front of him.

"Shura?"

"You, does anyone know this thing?"

Ying Zheng's gaze turned to the ministers.

Even he was affected by the murderous aura emanating from the battle flag.