"Bang!"
The jade pendant in Ying Zheng's hand fell heavily onto the ground, breaking into pieces.
However, Ying Zheng did not have the time to feel sorry for this piece of jade pendant that he loved the most, and would take it out to play with whenever he got excited. Instead, he immediately became anxious.
"This kid, he's really taking himself seriously after obtaining a little credit!”
"If I remember correctly, the Xiongnu tribe has more than 200,000 soldiers.”
"Even if he destroyed the Xiongnu Imperial Court, he still has over a hundred thousand cavalry.”
"He only has 10,000 elite cavalry. No matter how capable he is, can he fight against 10 alone?”
"Nonsense, this is simply nonsense?"
"Quick, pass down the order to have Fu Su return immediately!”
Ying Zheng roared.
The joy that he was originally filled with turned into nervousness at this moment.
This was his most promising and most outstanding eldest son.
If anything happened, wouldn't Great Qin have no successor?
With Ying Zheng's current age and body, even if he wanted to give birth to a few more children and nurture them again, it would be too late!
The double pain and anxiety of having to lose it again after getting it made even the usually calm and composed Ancestral Dragon Ying Zheng feel a little overwhelmed.
"Your Majesty, Xianyang City is more than two thousand miles away from the Xiongnu royal court. I'm afraid that there has already been a fight there.”
Zhang Han smiled awkwardly.
Zhao Gao and the others were overjoyed.
Haha, as expected of the publicly acknowledged fool, Fu Su.
Baili Lu had already reached 99 and was about to take over the position of Crown Prince, but in the end, he had courted death again.
Great Qin established the world with military merits and titles, and all the officials in the court, be it civil or military, had more or less read a few military books and studied battle tactics.
For example, Meng Yi and the others were simply generals who were promoted to civilian positions. They could lead troops on the horse and govern the country on the horse.
How could he not see the danger that Fu Su was about to face?
Although it was unbelievable that Fu Su could win previously, there was still a basis for it according to the art of war.
They would take advantage of the fact that the Xiongnu people were unprepared and launch a sneak attack that night, causing the Xiongnu people to fall into chaos. In the dark, the number of people who died under the Xiongnu people's feet would be far more than those who died under Great Qin's Cavalry.
Moreover, the Xiongnu Imperial Court was not on guard, so they probably did not have many soldiers.
Even though all the Xiongnu men and even women had a certain level of combat strength.
However, it would take time to complete the transformation from herders to cavalry.
In the case of a surprise attack, these defenseless people might not even have weapons, and they were no different from ordinary herdsmen.
There was still a high chance of winning against a large number of enemies.
But now, the Xiongnu people had already reacted. Fu Su actually wanted to use 10,000 troops to fight against the 100,000 Xiongnu reinforcements. This was too ridiculous.
It was simply suicide.
If they had a strong city as support, they could probably hold on for another three to five days.
After all, the Xiongnu lacked the means to attack cities, or else Great Qin would not have spent so much manpower and resources to build the Great Wall.
However, as everyone knew, the prairie was basically a vast plain without even a mud city.
No matter how he looked at it, there was no chance of winning.
In the eyes of Zhao Gao and the others, Fu Su and Meng Tian were completely blinded by their huge victory.
Just like Li Xin back then.
After winning consecutive battles, because they underestimated the enemy, their victory turned into a huge defeat. From then on, they were unable to recover and their credit was taken back.
However, what was worse than Li Xin was that Fu Su and Meng Tian were thousands of miles deep into the Great Prairie. They were two to three thousand miles away from Xianyang City.
Even if they sent reinforcements now, it would be too late.
As long as they were defeated.
Even if Fu Su and Meng Tian were lucky enough to escape.
That would be the same as Li Xin.
There was no longer any possibility of him getting his hands on the position of Crown Prince.
Zhao Gao almost laughed to death.
They thought that the fool Fu Su had suddenly been possessed by the God of War.
It turned out that he had picked up some dog shit luck and suddenly revealed his true form again.
If not for the fact that he was afraid of being beaten to death by Ying Zheng in the Imperial Court, Zhao Gao would have celebrated loudly.
However, he was very happy in his heart as he steadily returned to his seat.
(In the Qin Dynasty, one had to sit in court. When the ministers saw the emperor, they only had to bow. Only a certain stupid dynasty knelt at every turn, losing their backbone.）
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Young Master Fusu must have the blessing of the gods to be able to obtain such a great victory. He will definitely be able to retreat unscathed and even continue to win!”
Meng Yi took a deep breath and comforted her.
Ying Zheng was worried about his son, but he was also worried about his own brother.
"Maybe!"
A forced smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face as he waved his hand and said,""If there's nothing else, retreat first!”
He had already decided to go to the ancestral temple to pray for the blessings of his ancestors so that his eldest son could return safely.
Of course, after returning to Xianyang, it was necessary to teach him a lesson.
Little brat, you've only had a few achievements and you're already so arrogant.
As for the great victory mentioned by Meng Yi, Ying Zheng also knew that it was just a consolation.
It was completely impossible!
Looking at Ying Zheng's receding figure, the courtiers could not help but heave a sigh of relief, then sat down.
Today's court meeting had all sorts of ups and downs, it was really too taxing.
He couldn't take it.
A few more times, and a few old ministers would probably die for the country.
The important officials of the court had different expressions on their faces and only dispersed after a long time.
......
At the foot of the Langjuxu Mountain, Fu Su had no idea that his cheapskate father, Ying Zheng, had been so agitated by his excitement and worry that he was gnashing his teeth and waiting to deal with his son. He was working together with Meng Tian on a plan to lure the enemy deeper into the city.
Just as Fu Su had expected, Mao Dun was starting to lose control of Tou Man's loyal subordinates.
Moreover, in the past few days, the Xiongnu reinforcements had almost gathered. There were already a total of 120,000 people.
With so many cavalrymen gathered here, the horses were still alright. There was still enough water and grass for the time being, but the rations for the people were a little insufficient.
Originally, everyone was prepared to come to the Imperial Court to replenish their supplies.
But now that the royal court was gone, the tribes that did not bring much food were dumbfounded.
Even though the nearby tribes had already started to slaughter cattle and sheep to support themselves, it was still a drop in the bucket.
In this situation, even if Mao Dun had other thoughts, he had no choice but to attack.
The 120,000-strong army was split into three sides (one side was surrounded by water) and pressed towards the Xiongnu Royal Court.
According to the speed, tomorrow would be the time for the final battle.
Great Qin's 10,000 elite Cavalry, who had been resting for a long time, were all ready to fight.
Even though they were outnumbered, they had already trusted Fu Su like a god.
Even if there were a few times more Xiongnu, they would not be afraid.
"By the way, have you prepared the gift I asked you to arrange for Mao Dun?”
Fu Su asked casually.
"It's all ready. We're just waiting for the Xiongnu to come and collect it!”
Meng Tian said with a strange expression.
"Very good, then let us use the most enthusiastic way to welcome the new Xiongnu Chanyu!”
A sharp look flashed across Fu Su's face.
Just the water alone was not enough. It had to be seasoned to make it taste good.
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