After being blind, I actually taught the first emperor to rebel against Qin?

Ajima came just in time.

Singing songs.

Drive the white flock.

There was also a big bag on the horse's back.

Send Qin Jun the most needed fresh meat, wild vegetables, water and cheerful dancing.

There are also more than 3000 enchanting grassland women.

If Li Xin's abstinence military order hadn't been issued quickly enough, it is estimated that the three Qin army camps would become an unobstructed meeting.

Stronger than Li Xin.

When facing Ejima's greedy eyes, she couldn't bear the pressure.

Just as he was thinking of a reason to send these women away first, the captain on duty suddenly came to report: "Report to the general, the Huns are going to run away!"

"Rise up a hot air balloon!"

Li Xin issued the first command without thinking.

The hot air balloon is a precious strategic-level ordnance specially sent by King Qin.

He only has one.

It can quickly judge the terrain in unfamiliar areas.

It can also serve as a command platform when dividing troops and cooperating.

It never came in handy.

Just right for the moment.

Immediately, he got up and strode towards the military tent: "Beat the drum, raise the tent!"

Aijima and the bewildered prairie woman were left to clean up the leftovers.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum was thunderous, and the sound spread for ten miles.

The other two Qin army camps moved after hearing the sound and began to prepare for the battle.

The military is on fire.

Interrupted the evil thoughts just born in the hearts of the soldiers.

"God bless!"

"Longevity has appeared!"

"The true god is in Qin State, and the true god is Qin Jun."

"..."

Li Xin, who was leading the school lieutenant in the military tent to predict Donghu King's next move, suddenly heard the screams of a grassland woman outside.

After asking the interpreter, he hurried out of the military tent and saw a scene that made him unbelievable:
A huge black hot air balloon has just soared into the sky.

The load blue has not yet left the ground.

The setting sun that is about to fall down the mountain outlines a huge golden edge for the hot air balloon.

It makes the ghost with blue face, fangs and bloody mouth look extremely scary.

And the prairie women in the camp, neatly prostrated on the ground, kowtowed to the hot air balloon continuously.

As if praying.

It seemed to be rejoicing.

His expression was extremely dignified and sincere.

The prairie horse dealer who was caught as an interpreter also followed suit and kowtowed to the hot air balloon: "An envoy of God! General Li, you said you were an envoy of God, why are you still fighting?"

"As long as you speak."

"You can take whatever is on the grassland."

"All tribes are willing to sacrifice their cattle, sheep and their lives for the true God."

"Do your best to prove your loyalty to God."

"..."

How did you become an envoy of God?

Li Xin looked at the hot air balloon in bewilderment, and then at the devoutly worshiping crowd.

Feel like I'm missing something.

"The order!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he estimated that King Donghu's camp should be in chaos at this time: "Attack! Attack! Attack!"

"Catch King Donghu alive for me!"

The fighter jets are fleeting.

Since the rising of the hot air balloon will provoke such pious worship, it makes no sense that the grassland people under King Donghu would not bow down.

This kind of cheapness is more uncomfortable than losing money.

The school lieutenant who was watching the excitement was awakened by him, and hurriedly yelled to rectify the soldiers and horses.

The kung fu of continuously rising into the sky in a hot air balloon quickly formed a formation, and rushed out of the gate of the camp with a rumble.

The captain who carried the hot air balloon into the sky also issued orders to the other two camps with the array flag: attack, attack, attack!
More than 2 war horses galloped up at the same time.

The ground trembled again.

King Donghu watched the Qin army in golden light attack, and hurriedly whipped whip after whip on the prostrate warriors.

pity.

No matter how he whipped him, the warriors refused to get up, and still bowed down to themselves.

In the end, he could only escape with a dozen tribesmen on horseback.

What are a dozen people compared to eight thousand cavalry?

Not long after, he was captured alive by the Qin army.

"You are Donghu King?"

The battle was won.

Although Win was confused, Li Xin patiently took a look at what King Donghu looked like.

Fighting back and forth for several days, he still doesn't know what his opponent looks like.

After watching it, I still feel that it is better not to watch it.

Donghu King, who can stop Zhao Guo's children from crying, is an old man.

Gray hair.

He has a big beard and is also grizzled.

Still proudly holding his head up: "General Qin, I am the king, and I can use wealth to buy freedom."

"What if you have no wealth?"

After listening to the interpreter's report, Li Xin pointed in the direction of King Donghu from a distance: "The general sent [-] elite knights to dig out your lair."

really.

Just after the interpreter finished what Li Xin said, King Donghu's face changed drastically.

He jumped up and down and talked a lot.

Don't listen to the interpreter's explanation.

Li Xin could guess the general content.

It's nothing more than greeting the eighteen generations of ancestors.

Of course he didn't want to be greeted face to face with the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, so he ordered someone to stuff Donghu King's mouth.

First tie it to a wooden pole and blow the wind for a few days, and then you can have a conversation when the other party calms down.

The immediate problem is, what to do with the [-] Hun cavalry?
Killed, what a pity.

Sell ​​it to those unscrupulous mine owners, the journey is too long, and a lot of troops will be involved.

You can't raise a bunch of waste for nothing.

Useless manpower is not as beneficial as the more than 2 war horses harvested this time.

Tossed most of the night.

Finally, all the captured Huns were resettled.

The hot air balloon took off again in the dark night.

Li Xin found that when the hot air balloon landed, the Huns were obviously not easy to control.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

However, after rising, these people are the best slaves.

Do whatever you want.

Still scrambling to do it.

"General, Ajima asked me to ask you, can she be a saint and serve the true God?"

Just when Li Xin was suffering from a headache, the interpreter's old wrinkled face appeared in front of his eyes.

He also asked a question that made him even more headache.

——The Huns really took the hot air balloon painted with ghosts as a god.

Serving a hot air balloon?

Impossible!

This thing, as long as you operate it once or twice, there is no sense of mystery at all.

But... the Holy Maiden seems to be very useful.

It can greatly reduce the management cost of Hun slaves.

Li Xin's thoughts changed sharply.

Constantly thinking about the operation process after launching a saint.

After a moment of silence, he nodded with a smile: "The true god does not allow women to blaspheme, but he can preach on the grassland for the god."

"Tell Ezima."

"From now on she is a saint."

"In order to spread the glory of God, I entrust her to build the city of God with those lowly slaves."

"The day the city of God is built, the slaves will be free."

"It's their only path to redemption."

Anyway, things have gone awry.

Then it's completely crooked.

See how it turns out in the end.

It is also a very good idea to use the Huns to build a city for the Great Qin and drive a nail into the grassland.

This general is really smart!

"Follow the decree of the envoy of God!"

The interpreter's wrinkled old face was full of reverence, and he walked out of the military tent respectfully.

Li Xin was not idle either.

He hurriedly dispatched the captain to gather the captives together, and formally announced the sacred mission of Ezima becoming a saint.