On the bank of the Yellow River, Hu Haiyan sat by the campfire with his head drooping.

His clothes were still stained with a lot of mud and blood.

The arm was injured, blood dripped down the sleeve, and a small puddle of blood dripped on the ground.

Young Master Jiang Lu and others did not dare to touch his bad luck, so they quietly hid away.

Fusu sat on the other side, looking at the surging water of the Yellow River, not knowing what to do.

After this battle, Daqin suffered heavy losses.

It was originally here to exterminate the Huns, but was driven out of the station by the Huns instead.

About [-] soldiers died on the battlefield before they could collect their bodies.

There were countless other injuries, and morale was greatly reduced.

A soldier was accidentally hit by a arrow and died.

But Fusu didn't regret the decision to resist, otherwise, even if they could survive, Hu Hai might be taken hostage!

In the end, he could only sigh and gulp down the water in the bag.

Ying Zi also shrank in the corner, no one noticed him, and Ying Zi just looked at everyone coldly.

"Eighteenth brother, do you have any other ideas now?"

Fu Su asked in a deep voice.

"What else can I think? It's all over!"

Hu Hai gave a wry smile. After all, his crime was the greatest.

If he hadn't led the soldiers to go out forcibly, he would have met the Huns' army on the road.

The Huns will not be interested in attacking the Great Qin garrison.

Nowadays, there are still many troops who are living outside and have not been able to return.

"Are you... giving up?"

Fusu said in a low voice.

When the others heard this, they all pricked up their ears.

This is a major event related to their future fate!

"..."

Hu Hai opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time.

Everyone was waiting impatiently, and then said lightly: "Let's take a step and see!"

It seems he hasn't given up yet.

The son who stood in line with Hu Hai heaved a sigh of relief.

The young master standing in line to support Su let out a "tsk" and turned his head away.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

Seeing that everyone's emotions had stabilized, the soldiers stepped forward and asked.

"Let's report to the emperor first!"

Fusu wiped the drops of water from his mouth, and said helplessly.

At this moment, he had to turn to his father for help.

Thinking of this, Fusu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that I am still far behind my father!
"Yes……"

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. If these young masters were allowed to mess around again, it might not be as simple as retreating.

"Come on! Send a letter back to Xianyang immediately!"

A scout answered "yes", got on a boat and headed towards Xianyang!

……

Xianyang City.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair, propping his face with one hand.

Sweeping across the officials majestically, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Just as he was about to announce his withdrawal from the court, the scouts rushed over on horseback!
"His Majesty--"

The scout rushed in, kneeling on the ground with the token in hand.

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng frowned, what else could happen at the border?
Could it be that the Hu people and the Da Yuezhi attacked together?
"Your Majesty, the frontier is in a hurry!"

The scout said loudly.

"The Huns united with the Da Yuezhi to counterattack?"

Ying Zheng was indifferent.

"No...Only the Huns attacked our camp..."

"Only the Huns, can't 30 soldiers stop them?"

Ying Zheng's voice was slightly higher, suppressing the shock in his heart.

30 soldiers can be in a hurry, what kind of genius general will the Xiongnu have?

"Your Majesty... there are only 15 soldiers in the camp, and there are 15 soldiers... taken out by Young Master Hu Hai..."

The scout spoke cautiously.

"Take it out?! Attack the Huns tribe?"

Ying Zheng put down his hand that was supporting his face, leaned forward slightly, his eyes were full of anger.

"Yes……"

"Then why not attack together!"

Ying Zheng shouted loudly.

"Young Master Fusu and Young Master Hu Hai have disagreements, so..."

"Don't they know the consequences of spreading their forces on the battlefield!?"

Ying Zheng slammed the table, making all the ministers tremble.

No one expected that there would be problems at the border.

Li Si frowned, thinking about the mirage.

Although the Yin Yang family seems to have some kind of conspiracy, but the young masters are so miserable, can they only be relied on to find the elixir of life in the end?
"How's the loss?"

Ying Zheng calmed down a little and continued to ask.

"About [-] soldiers died, six carts of grain and grass, and a few residents on the frontier..."

The scout spoke carefully about the situation on the front line.

Every time he uttered a word, Ying Zheng's face became darker.

Until the scout finished speaking, there was no sound in the hall.

After a while, Ying Zheng slammed the table violently, startling the hearts of all the ministers.

"A bunch of trash!"

Ying Zheng was furious and shouted loudly!
"Such a trivial matter can't be done! The Xiongnu took the lead!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, the young masters will go out for the first time, and they must..."

A minister stood up to persuade him.

"I just knew they couldn't do it, so I deliberately found a Hun to be my opponent!"

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth.

I thought the Huns were not worth mentioning, and the 30 army crushed them casually.

I didn't expect to make them come back from a defeated battle!

Ying Zheng propped his forehead with one hand and pondered for a long time, unable to let go of the emotions in his chest for a long time.

Suddenly remembered the neglected person, and asked again: "Where is Ziyi?"

"Young Master, you didn't do anything..." the scout replied honestly.

Ying Zheng laughed back angrily, "He's completely undressed!"

"Your Majesty, this is the end of the matter, let's make up for the loss earlier!"

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Li Si stood up and spoke.

The generals above the court are ready, as long as Ying Zheng gives an order, they can start immediately!

"Let them continue to fight, I want to see how Daqin's country can be made by them!"

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth.

Withdrawing the young masters now would be to completely disappoint them.

But Ying Zheng still wants to cultivate it again.

After all, mirages are always illusory, and no one can guarantee success.

Even if the sons can't develop Daqin, at least let them learn to defend the country!
"Retreat!"

Ying Zheng sighed deeply, turned around and left the hall with a wave of his hand.

The ministers who were afraid to speak just now began to whisper.

"I never thought that a simple crusade against the Huns would turn out like this..."

"Those sons have never led soldiers, so naturally."

"Our Daqin Jiangshan was forcibly brought down by the king. If His Majesty a hundred years later..."

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"But I have to think about it..."

"I don't know how to lead troops to fight, but I can use people. I think General Meng Tian can fight again..."

……

By the Yellow River, a ghost behind Ying Zi also clung to his ear, speaking in a low voice.

After learning that Hu Hai and Fu Su were going to split up, Ying Zi also sent a hundred ghosts to follow Hu Hai.

Now, Ghosting sent back news, telling Ying Ziyi one by one about the scattered troops.

Zi also sat in the corner with his legs folded, his eyes seemed to be dull, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Attacking the Xiongnu is an important node in the history of the Qin Dynasty, and it must not fail!
The most important thing is, don't insult the reputation of an emperor through the ages! ! !

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