Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 255
On this day, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng went to the early court as usual.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

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The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty all prostrated themselves on the ground facing Qin Shihuang, who was sitting on the top of the hall.

"Everyone who loves you is flat." Qin Shihuang Yingzheng shouted.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." All civil and military officials got up.

Just when Ying Zheng was about to speak, a voice broke his movements.

"Report, a letter from General Yang from the north."

An eunuch lowered his head, raised the bamboo slips in his hand, and was quickly walking into the hall.

"Send it up quickly." Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng said.

The personal eunuch standing next to Ying Zheng hurried down to take the bamboo slip from the eunuch just now, turned around and put it on the table in front of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng hurriedly opened it. Looking at the delicate characters on the bamboo slips, Ying Zheng felt as if Yang Cong was standing in front of her and talking to her.

And Ying Zheng paid attention to the last sentence directly.

"May your majesty be in good health."

If this sentence is put in the eyes of others, it may be just a flattery.

But in Ying Zheng's eyes, the words Yang Cong wrote to her were not flattering, but rather concerned about her physical condition.

But Ying Zheng suddenly remembered what Yang Cong meant by this, and called Yang Cong to meet him last night.

But no one expected that that would come at that time. Ying Zheng had no choice but to let Yang Cong go first.

Hers is not a disease, she knows what it is better than anyone else.

But she can only say that it is a disease, otherwise. . . . . . . . .

Looking at this line of words, Ying Zheng touched it with her hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

But Ying Zheng didn't know how much shock she caused the people below by smiling at the bamboo slips.

Because this is the first time the civil and military officials below have seen Ying Zheng smile like this.

Li Si on the side also frowned, he didn't know why His Majesty smiled at the bamboo slips.

And this smile is actually that kind of satisfied smile.

Ying Zheng, who was smiling at the bamboo slips, seemed to feel the embarrassment in the eyes of the civil and military officials below.

"Cough cough." Ying Zheng pretended to cough a few times, removing the embarrassment in the air, and said, "Li Aiqing, now that I have arrived at the northern border, I am preparing to launch a war against the Huns."

"what!"

When Ying Zheng said this, all the civil and military officials below were shocked, because the speed was too fast.

And Meng Tian among these people also looked shocked, because he knew that the official way had not yet been cultivated, and it would take him a month at the fastest to travel from Xianyang to the northern border.

But it's only been a long time now, and it's only half a month before it arrives.

This really shocked Meng Tian.

Finally, after dealing with a few ordinary incidents, the morning court came down.

After the morning court, Ying Zheng couldn't wait to return to his palace, took out his pen and ink, and began to write.

Each word was written on the bamboo slips, and Ying Zheng's smile became brighter and brighter.

The eunuch on the side kept his head down, and he didn't know what His Majesty was laughing at.

"Come on, send this letter to General Yang as quickly as possible."

"promise"

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At this time, Yang Cong had no idea that his words had left a deep mark on Ying Zheng's heart.

At this time, Yang Cong was rushing to the Donghu tribe in the northeast with two thousand generals.

In the early hours of the morning, Yang Tian, ​​Yang Di, Yang Xuan, and Yang Huang set off for the Xiongnu region with their two thousand General Yang who were waiting for me.

And Yang Ren followed Yang Cong.

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Originally, he was always paying attention to the various tribes in the north of the Qin Dynasty in the south.

They all laughed when they saw Daqin building the Great Wall, because they thought Daqin was afraid and wanted to be a turtle.

But just when they are drinking and eating meat every day.

The urgent reports from the tribal border reached the Xiongnu Shanyu and others one by one.

"Tell me, what's going on here." Xiongnu Shanyu said angrily.

When these battle reports came back, all the tribes in their own area had been robbed, and it seemed that the battle was unstoppable.

Judging from the landmarks of these tribes, it will soon be his Huns' tent.

"My king." A middle-aged man in animal skin stood up.

Shan Yu looked at him. This man was called A Tuo, and he was the most valiant warrior among the Huns.

"I am willing to lead all my warriors to face the Qin bandits." A Tuo, who was dressed in animal skins, said.

"But..." It's not that he doesn't believe in A Tuo's ability, on the contrary, he is very clear, because A Tuo has followed him for a long time, and it was A Tuo who quelled opponents one after another for him.

The battle report from the front line is that they are fighting with a group of armored cavalry.

These bows and arrows simply cannot penetrate their heavy armor.

"My lord, I can definitely do it." A Tuo looked closely at Xiongnu Shanyu, his eyes full of expectation.

It's been a long time since Ato has fought a war, and Ato attaches great importance to this opportunity.

In the end, the Xiongnu Chanyu agreed.

He still believed in Atuo.

"A Tuo, I will dispatch thirty thousand troops to you." Xiongnu Shanyu said.

Although he did not know how many people there were on the other side, because the people who had returned were frightened, but for insurance, the Xiongnu Chanyu transferred 3 people to him.

"Thank you, my king." A Tuo knelt down on one knee, covered his heart with his right hand and said, "A Tuo will definitely bring news of victory to my king."

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Then, Atuo, the general of the Huns, led [-] troops to the front line.

The news of the dispatch of this [-]-strong army was also known to the Yang Family Army.

Originally, the Yang Family Army had four troops operating separately, but Yang Tian, ​​Yang Di, Yang Xuan, and Yang Huang all started to assemble after learning the news.

As a result, the eight thousand Yang family troops here began to gather to prepare for a decisive battle with the Huns.

The news that the Yang Jiajun had 8000 people versus 2000 Xiongnu people quickly spread to Xianyang.

There is also a lot of discussion here in Xianyang, saying that Yang Cong was young and frivolous, and he didn't take the Huns seriously after winning a few victories.

But Qin Shihuang Yingzheng didn't have anything to say, because she hadn't received a reply from Yang Cong for a long time.

Every time before, Yang Cong sent someone to reply quickly, but this time he didn't.

This made Ying Zheng very worried.

What they didn't know was that the eight thousand Yang family troops were only led by Yang Tian, ​​and the other three were lieutenant generals, who had nothing to do with Yang Cong.

(End of this chapter)