Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

Great Qin: 13 Years of Signing in the Imperial Mausoleum, Millions of Yin Soldiers Author: Chen Qu

The new book "Daqin: Integrating the red hair, the golden list of the way of heaven is now in the world"

Travel across the Great Qin and become the eldest son of the Great Qin.

However, because of the Yin year, the Yin moon and the Yin day, the Yin Yang family calculated that it was an extremely Yin body, so it was sent to the imperial mausoleum.

When entering the imperial tomb, get the system.

Sign in to get inheritance and change the fate of checkmate.

13 years are fleeting, Ying Changsheng signed in the imperial mausoleum for 13 years.

Hundreds of families were mobilized, Yuezhi cholera, and Daqin's fate was exhausted.

Winning Changsheng ordered a million Yin soldiers, the main general Shura Baiqi, the deputy generals Wei Qing, and Huo Qubing.

Since then, there has been a mysterious power in the world! .

As everyone knows, Ying Changsheng, who has been forgotten by the world, is the controller of this force.

Chapter 1 Crusade against the Yuezhi

Qinling Mountains, Lishan.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the weeds on the top of the mountain were floating in the dark wind.

A young man in black sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

From the young man's body, there was a faint white light.

"Father, I'm going out soon."

"In the blink of an eye, 13 years have passed."

A ray of light flashed across the sky, flying towards the east, and it was fleeting.

"Master, it's time to go back."

The red flames appeared, and a woman in a red dress appeared behind the young man.

Peerless face, hot figure, tender eyes, extremely charming.

This person is officially a member of the quicksand organization, Yan Lingji.

"Let's go."

The young man in black stood up, glanced at the direction where the light was flying, shook his head, and walked straight into the mountain.

Who would have thought that there is a huge underground mausoleum hidden in this green water and green mountains.

Who would have thought that this mausoleum was the imperial mausoleum built by Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

........

In the main tomb, a young man in black is sitting on a white jade bed.

"Master, why are you worried?"

A soft voice appeared in the young man's ears.

With a flash of red light, the figure of Yan Lingji appeared beside the young man.

"A ray of light flashed across the sky, and I always felt that something was about to happen."

"It's been 13 years, how time flies."

A light flashed in the youth's eyes.

Yan Lingji looked at the young man in front of her with a serious expression.

It can make the owner feel like this, maybe something big is going to happen.

The young man is called Ying Changsheng.

It has been 20 years since I traveled to this world.

He became the eldest son of Yingzheng and the eldest son of Daqin.

It's a pity that Ying Changsheng, who thought he could be prosperous and rich, was able to live in Xianyang for only seven years.

On the day of his birth, the sky and earth in Xianyang changed color, and everyone believed that his birth was an ominous omen.

It had been seven years, seven years in the palace, before there was a problem.

When he was seven years old, Ying Changsheng suddenly fell ill and was bedridden.

Yingzheng searched for famous doctors all over the world, but no one could cure him.

In the end, the Yin Yang family was invited to act, and then it was deduced that Ying Changsheng was an extremely yin body and could not touch the sun.

Ying Zheng, who knew the news, felt like a bolt from the blue, unable to calm down for a long time.

Under the suggestion of the last yin and yang family, Ying Zheng had no choice but to send Ying Changsheng into the imperial tomb that was still under construction.

Now, 13 years have passed, and Ying Changsheng has survived in the imperial mausoleum for 13 years.

Ying Changsheng could see the step-by-step construction of the imperial mausoleum.

However, it can be regarded as born after the catastrophe. On the day of entering the imperial tomb, the appearance of the sign-in system made Ying Changsheng regain hope.

Sign in to Ghost General Wen Ning, and get the inheritance of Yiling Patriarch.

The inheritance of the Yiling patriarch coincides with Ying Changsheng's current physique, and the cultivation techniques among them are even more deeply in his heart.

For the past 13 years, Ying Changsheng has been practicing hard every day, just to leave this dark imperial tomb as soon as possible.

"boom!"

There was a sound outside the door.

"Master, someone is here."

Yan Lingji's tender eyes moved slightly.

"Come in!"

Ying Changsheng raised his head and looked at Shimen.

The stone door opened slowly, and a man and a woman walked in.

Women dress in the off-the-shoulder cheongsam style, with red and golden patterns intertwined on the shoulders, black and gray girdles, skirts with bright red and orange yellow transitions, and belts on the legs

With a hot figure, long black and beautiful long hair scattered, hands wrapped in red middle finger sheaths, bright red lips, extremely alluring.

This person is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand, Chi Lian.

At the same time, she is also Han Fei's younger sister. It is rumored that Chi Lian is charming and enchanting, proficient in various poison techniques, and good at controlling various poisonous snakes, and her sexiness is often more dangerous than poison.

Walking beside Chi Lian was Han Fei, who was dressed in purple, still so suave, giving people a free and easy feeling, but there was a trace of blackness flowing in his brows.

The leader of Quicksand plotted against Han Fei.

After the two walked in, their expressions became very dignified.

"Son."

The two bowed their heads slightly and said respectfully.

"sit."

Ying Changsheng picked up the white jade cup in his hand, and Yan Lingji, who was sitting beside him, knelt beside him, and filled the wine glass with the jug.

Han Fei walked slowly to the wine table, picked up the wine glass, and Zi Nu filled it up.

"What's the matter, let you come here in person."

Ying Changsheng shook the wine glass gently and looked at Han Fei.

"Young master, there are variables."

"Oh? Variable?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Ying Changsheng's eyes.

"The Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang is about to be completed, and the Yue Clan is here to commit crimes."

"The Yue clan dominates the north, destroying Wusu country first, and is extremely arrogant. It is rumored that the land where the Yue clan passed by is devastated, and the people are in dire straits!"

"Nowadays, the border is at a high position, and the Yue clan has broken down several cities in a row. None of the people in the city was spared, and all of them were brutally murdered."

Han Fei said with a sad face.

"Yueshi? The mere barbarians in the north actually got their hands on the people of the Great Qin. Do you really think that there is no one in the Great Qin?"

Ying Changsheng slapped the wine glass on the table and said coldly.

"My lord, the high-ranking members of the Yue Clan can be hunted and killed in an instant by quicksand!"

Han Fei drank the wine in the glass and put the glass on the table.

"At this time, I have other arrangements, and Quicksand doesn't need to intervene."

Ying Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Could it be... the young master is planning to make a move?"

Han Fei was shocked.

"A mere barbarian clan dares to get involved in our great Qin, and they don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

"Wen Ning."

Ying Changsheng said.

"Young master, Wen Ning is here."

In the dark, came a gentle and refined voice.

"Give me an order, the chief general Bai Qi, the deputy generals Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, lead a hundred thousand cavalry, and head north today to destroy the Yuezhi!"

Ying Changsheng said coldly.

Han Fei and Chi Lian looked at Ying Changsheng in surprise. They knew that this was the son's direct army, and this was the first time they made a move.

In the past, most of the outside world's affairs were resolved by quicksand, but now that the young master has made a move, it may be a big move.

No one dared to question Ying Changsheng's decision, all they could do was execute it.

..........

Xianyang City, inside the Qilin Hall.

Ying Zheng, who was wearing a black gold dragon robe, was discussing the government affairs with all civil and military officials at this time.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, there is urgent information from Baili from Northern Xinjiang!"

A messenger in a hurry knelt in front of the hall and shouted.

In the court hall, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Everyone knows what this means.

Prime Minister Li Si walked up to the messenger, took the information, brought it in front of Ying Zheng, and handed it to Ying Zheng with a respectful expression.

"Read!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"The Yue clan sent troops to the south, and several cities in succession were captured."

"No one survived wherever he passed, and the border is in a hurry."

Li Si read the content above, and the more he read, his face became very ugly, and finally he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"Your Majesty... Calm down your majesty!"

"Calm your anger? The Yue clan burned, killed and looted, and the people of Daqin are in dire straits. How can you let me calm my anger!"

Ying Zheng said angrily.

"Meng Tian!"