Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

Another knife slashed at Heifu's waist.

The Hun behind him smiled ferociously, and slashed at Hei Fu's neck.

"An dare!"

Wang Li's eyes turned red, and he wanted to turn around to rescue him, but it was too late.

The Huns raised their swords and fell.

Heifu's head flew up into the air and landed heavily on the ground, his eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was relieved.

Heifu's body was still in an attacking posture due to inertia, the horse galloped, and his body fell to the ground, trampled by the Huns horses.

"what!"

Everyone in the Black Scale Cavalry Regiment went completely insane, killing the Xiongnu madly, killing the Xiongnu to scatter.

Xiaoman seemed to be able to feel the anger of his master, he raised his head and neighed, and a pair of small horns on his head emitted milky white lightning.

There was only a tearing sound, and the lightning shot away, covering dozens of Xiongnu around them, and they were hit like skewers.

Before these Huns could scream, they were struck by lightning and turned into ashes. The light of lightning illuminated the entire sky.

After sending out this blow, Xiao Man's expression shrank, as if he had been seriously injured, and he led his master to Hei Fu's corpse at a gallop.

At this time, the Xiongnu was completely frightened and stupid. What kind of sorcery is this? He was beheaded and killed by the black scale cavalry in a daze.

In an instant, only the members of the Blackscale Cavalry were left on the scene.

All the members of the Blackscale Cavalry came to Heifu's corpse, got off their horses, took off their red-stained helmets, and stared at Heifu's corpse with red eyes.

Wang Li held Hei Fu's head in his arms and placed it on his body, with a sad expression and even a hint of remorse.

He is a fool, how can Heifu be left alone, he should be sent to protect him.

Wang Li shook his head in frustration, but nothing he said now could save Heifu's name.

As soon as he thought of it, Heifu Ponu looked in his eyes.

Wang Li felt even more guilty because he didn't keep his promise.

"what!"

Wang Li let out a loud roar, venting his inner anger.

All the cavalry of the Blackscale Cavalry Regiment were also silent.

After a long time, Wang Li sent people to spark Heifu's body, found a box to put the ashes in it, wrapped the box with the Great Qin Xuanniao flag and carried it on his back.

In addition to this, there were three other black scale cavalrymen who also followed Spark, and they were also packed in a box and covered with the black water black bird flag.

This is the highest honor of a soldier as the National Teacher said.

Die on the battlefield, wear the battle flag.

This battle was the worst in the history of the Blackscale Cavalry Regiment. Three Blackscale cavalrymen died and two cavalrymen died in battle.

But the payoff is huge.

Wang Li was used to parting from life and death, even though he was sad in his heart, he did not dare to forget his responsibility.

After cremating the soldiers who died in battle, they ordered people to search the horse farm.

This horse farm has a few thousand acres to say the least.

The fertile land has created fat and tender grass, and there is a small stream flowing in the middle.

In the middle there is a wooden fence that is as high as a person, and tens of thousands of strong war horses stand inside.

Some Huns who were reluctant to bear their horses were all killed by the Blackscale Cavalry, including some Hun women and children.

These are not spared.

Wang Li didn't stop him. People who are not of our race must have different hearts. He still understands this truth. They are killing machines, so there is no need to think about it so much.

But seeing the tens of thousands of war horses, Wang Li was very happy. From then on, Da Qin no longer bothered about the war horses.

He could imagine that in just a few years, Daqin's iron cavalry would have a batch of war horses here.

Although these war horses are not as good as black-scaled horses, they are much better than some cavalrymen in Daqin, and every horse is in the prime of life.

"Come here and plant the black water black bird flag, this place will be our Great Qin's territory." Wang Li ordered the people to plant the battle flag at the highest position of the racecourse.

After finishing his work, Wang Li sent people to notify Li Qingyun and Meng Tian.

Two hours later.

Li Qingyun and Meng Tian came here with a cavalry, seeing tens of thousands of tall horses, Meng Tian was overjoyed.

"Okay, these war horses are absolutely extraordinary to Qin, and we have also broken the blockade of the Huns."

At the same time, he also noticed that the corpses of nearly a thousand Xiongnu were piled up on one side, and he secretly clicked his tongue inwardly, and the eyes he looked at Wang Li and others also changed.

These guys are crazy.

At the same time, doubts arose in my heart, how did these twenty or so people kill these Huns, could it be?

Meng Tian thought of something, looked at Li Qingyun, who was calm, and couldn't help but suddenly realized that all this seemed to have something to do with the national teacher.

Li Qingyun didn't feel very happy about harvesting these war horses. His eyes fell on the four boxes covered with black bird flags behind Wang Li.

He knew that the Blackscale Cavalry regiment had suffered casualties.

"Master, I didn't lead the team well." Wang Li said sadly.

Wang Li told the story of Hei Fu.

Chapter 71 Good News Enters Xianyang!

Wang Li shared Heifu's experience with what happened in the past few days.

Meng Tian and the soldiers of the Qin Army behind him all looked solemn, looking at Hei Fu's box, full of respect.

Li Qingyun was silent, walked to Heifu's urn, and smoothed the wrinkled black water black bird flag.

As usual, he smoothed out the ashes of the other three sacrificed Blackscale cavalrymen.

"The people of Daqin can only enjoy peace with you brave fighters, and only with you can Daqin prosper and guard the frontiers of Daqin."

"The people of Daqin will never forget you, and the descendants of Daqin will remember your dedication to Daqin."

Li Qingyun's voice was not loud, but tears came to the ears of other soldiers. This is the responsibility of soldiers.

After finishing speaking, Li Qingyun bowed and bowed to Heifu and the others.

"National Division!"

Meng Tian and Wang Li's expressions were moved, what kind of status is the national teacher, it is such a great honor to bend down for Heifu and others.

Their hearts are warm.

Honglian looked at the man who was bending over in front of her, her eyes shone with an inexplicable light.

Is this Daqin? If Dahan has half of it, the country will not be destroyed.

"Long live the Great Qin, long live the people of Qin!"

Meng Tian roared loudly, and the soldiers behind him also roared. This roar seemed to blow away the entire night.

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Four days later.

Xianyang City.

The morning sun had just risen, and merchants from all over the world had already poured into the capital of the Great Qin Empire with their goods.

Shops in the inner and outer cities wake up early to clean up and prepare to open their doors to welcome customers.

It has been more than [-] days since Li Qingyun left with his army, and the entire city of Xianyang has undergone earth-shaking changes.

First is the street.

Under the rectification of Nei Shiteng in the inner and outer city streets, few people litter and defecate indiscriminately, and toilets are spread all over Xianyang.

Each street has two toilets.

During this period of time, the toilet was the most discussed. Although some people had simple dry toilets before, they were very simple and smelly.

But the toilets newly built by the government are undoubtedly much cleaner, and they are cleaned every day, which has also promoted the employment of many people.

Those who are willing to clean the toilets are all poor families, but they are still willing to eat a share of food. Besides, the salary is much higher than that of farmers who cultivate the land.

They are already very satisfied.

There were a lot fewer beggars on the streets, and they were all arrested by people sent by Nei Stern to use them as laborers to build houses, saving land and affecting the appearance of the city.

The entire city of Xianyang has taken on a new look and is thriving.

In addition to the toilet, there is the bathhouse. Although it has been built, there are not many people taking a bath, especially some women, who are affected by old ideas and are very shy and afraid to go.

There are also many bold women who took a bath generously, washed clean, and walked on the street, attracting the eyes of countless men.

Bathhouses and toilets were quickly introduced to other counties and counties, and were gradually adopted by counties and counties. The whole of Daqin was in an upsurge of infrastructure construction.

Xianyang city gate.

At this time, the crowd was crowded, and hundreds of people lined up in a long line, dressed in various clothes, but the overall color was black.

Great Qin Shangshui, Xianyang is on the land of the old Qin State, so there are naturally many Qin people.

Although there were many people, they all lined up honestly and did not dare to make mistakes.

There is a group of Qin soldiers staring at them in front. Once there is a change, they will arrest the rioters as quickly as lightning.

When everyone was queuing up, they heard the sound of horseshoes coming out of the distance, accompanied by shouts.

People looked back one after another, to see who dared to ride a horse into the city without long eyes, and everyone showed anticipation.

The team of Qin soldiers at the gate of the city also noticed the situation, and a dozen Qin soldiers came out, looking coldly into the distance.

With all the palms on the handle of the weapon, the atmosphere suddenly turned chilly.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

The sound got closer and closer, and people finally saw who was coming.

A blood man came into view.

The whole body seems to be covered with bright red paint, the hair is scattered, and the black water black bird flag is held in the right hand, fluttering in the wind.

He held the reins tightly with his left hand, and carried a bundle on his back.

"This is?"

"Which Qin army is this? Did a battle break out?"

“…”

When the crowd saw that the person was covered in blood, they immediately became clamorous, discussing in whispers.

Seeing this, the guard at the gate dared to stop them, and quickly dispersed the crowd to make way for the reporter.

They knew that the messenger must have something important to do, not to mention the blood on his body.

This represents glory.

The guards outside the city gate were all in awe.

Seeing that there were so many people at the gate of the city, the man said loudly:

"Great victory! Great victory!"

"The Qin army defeated the Xiongnu and penetrated deep into the Zuoxian King's tribe in the hinterland of the Xiongnu. There was a big battle and the victory. They killed [-] enemies and injured countless enemies. The Qin army won a great victory."

The messenger roared back and forth twice, then turned and ran towards the city.

Only a bunch of dull people are left.

Then there was a loud shout.

The elderly people with tears in their eyes knelt on the ground and spoke plausibly. Most of them were very excited, but some of them didn't quite believe it.

"The Qin army defeated the Xiongnu, is this true or not?"

"It's still a lie, do you know the fate of cheating His Majesty?"

"That's the Huns?"