Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

"Meng Yi, what you want to say, everyone knows very well, but now it's done, and the arrow is on the string, so you don't want to persuade me anymore."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and said, once he loses this gamble, not only his own life will be in danger, but the Qin Empire may also perish from now on.

But once it wins, the Qin Empire will prosper forever.

It is precisely because there are such great interests in it that Ying Zheng will bet this time.

"Okay, let Meng Yi give the order."

Ying Zheng clenched his fists.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Although he couldn't bear it, Meng Yi was a general and he only obeyed Ying Zheng.

"The soldiers are ready to go."

Meng Yi pulled out the iron sword in his hand, swung it forward, and immediately the mighty army moved forward.

Seeing the Qin Empire's army start to move, the cavalry on the Xiongnu's side felt a little uneasy, but at this time they could only bite the bullet and charge upwards.

"Damn it, didn't it mean that Ying Zheng didn't have much time to live? Why is he still thinking about attacking us now?"

The resources of the Xiongnu are not very good. Compared with the loess or even the desert, they certainly yearn for the vast land of the Central Plains.

Although they had suffered a defeat at the hands of Ying Zheng before, they were thinking about it and even sent professionals to the Qin Empire to inquire about the news.

The news they got was that Ying Zheng was pursuing the elixir of life, which naturally meant that Ying Zheng's health was failing.

But what happened now?

The leading general couldn't figure out the situation, but like Meng Yi, he was only a general fighting on the front line. Facing the enemy's invasion, they would not allow a little retreat.

"Everyone rush to me, we must never let Qin's army step into our land."

The general roared and gave orders, and the soldiers behind him also charged.

But before they took a few steps, the Qin Empire's army began to retreat.

This made them dumbfounded. Why did Qin Jun, who was as imposing as a rainbow, suddenly retreat at this time?This hasn't been fought yet.

"General, will it be fraudulent for them to do this?"

The counselor next to the general spoke.

"How would I know? Anyway, let's send someone to find out the news first."

With a wave of his hand, the general sent a small team of ten people to follow in the direction of the Qin army's retreat.

And they themselves returned to the barracks.

On Yingzheng's side, they are now retreating collectively with all the troops.

As for the reason, it was that Alexander's army, which had sailed from the west in a large ship, had arrived.

Their number has reached 40, and it is obviously not enough to rely on the 20 troops guarding the south.

Now Ying Zheng had to retreat to the Efang Palace to take charge of the overall situation.

"What is Ying Zheng doing?"

Seeing this scene, Su Chen frowned.

Although he could see the scene of Alexander's army landing, he couldn't understand why Ying Zheng attacked the Huns at this time.

Moreover, he divided his army into five parts.

Ying Zheng knew that Alexander and the others would come over a long time ago.

But under such circumstances, Yingzheng still chose to attack the Xiongnu at this time. Is this playing to death?
If it weren't for the gate of space left by Su Chen, it would be impossible for Ying Zheng to return to Afang Palace at this time.

"Meng Tian, ​​tell me about the situation in the south."

Ying Zheng glanced at Meng Tian and then slowly closed his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in his brows.

Hearing the order, Meng Tian took out the bamboo slips handed to him by the people below.

"Your Majesty is now an unknown sea army that has landed on the edge of the southern hundred counties.

This is an army of about 40 people. After landing, they did not rush to launch an attack, but directly camped in place, as if waiting for something. "

Meng Tian reported everything he had learned so far.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and kept tapping his fingers on his chair.

"Meng Tian let all the troops guarding Yuezhi Xiqiang and Nanyue come back."

There are 60 troops from these three parties. Once they come back to join Yingzheng, the strength of Yingzheng's headquarters can reach 100 million.

It is enough to use these 80 troops to fight against Alexander's 40 troops.

But if this is done, the Qin Empire will lose its border defense power.

If the other three major tribes took advantage of this time to rebel and invade, then their Qin Empire would be in danger.

"His Majesty!"

Meng Yi stood up again.

But this time Ying Zheng directly rejected him.

"Okay, Meng Yi, do I need to report to you what the widow does? Do what you should do in peace and order, and don't meddle indiscriminately."

After finishing speaking, Ying Zheng turned his attention to Meng Tian and said heavily.

"Take action immediately, and those who disobey the order will be killed!"

Hearing this, Meng Tian had no choice but to withdraw from the hall to carry out Ying Zheng's orders.

With his back turned to Ying Zheng, Meng Tian's face wrinkled.

He has been with Ying Zheng for so many years, doesn't he know what kind of temper Ying Zheng has?But what happened to Ying Zheng these days?
This kind of abnormal behavior is definitely not something that Ying Zheng can do.

"Could it be that His Majesty is possessed by some evil spirit?"

Meng Tian's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't know how to solve this matter.

Not only him, but even Su Chen, who was from the perspective of God, didn't know what Ying Zheng wanted to do.

Su Chen only saw a trace of tension in Ying Zheng's eyes, which was not caused by panic.

"He must be planning something, what exactly is it?"

Su Chen shook his head, what Ying Zheng was thinking was too complicated.

Half a day later, all the soldiers stationed at the frontier were withdrawn by Meng Tian.

Only the 20 troops led by Zhang Han are still stationed on the border between the Donghu tribe and the Qin Empire.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do next?"

Meng Tian prostrated himself in front of Ying Zheng, he was eager to know what Ying Zheng would do next.

After all, all the troops have withdrawn to Guanzhong now, and if the border of the Qin Empire is not handled well, it will fall.

That's when things get serious.

"Wait!"

Ying Zheng spit out a word slowly.

"Wait?"

Meng Tian didn't understand what Ying Zheng meant by this word, and spies had come to report it now, because their withdrawal of the Xiongnu had already begun to move around.

Even the Yuezhi and Xiqiang tribes have moved to varying degrees.

If this continues, the Qin Empire will be surrounded by six forces in a short time.

At that time, even if they want to fight, they will not be able to fight.

"Yes, it's just waiting, but it's not just waiting here. Immediately transfer the crossbowmen to the school grounds.

Those gates will be discovered by them sooner or later, let Gong Dushou stay on the school grounds to get ready, and no one who comes out from inside can stay. "

These four gates are one of Ying Zheng's confidence in betting this time.