"You really want to lead the army personally?"
After a long time, the First Emperor broke the silence.
"From the looks of it, there is no one more suitable than your son!”
"Imperial Father, don't worry. Since your son dared to make this decision, I have full confidence!”
Ying Changqing said confidently.
"Alright then, Imperial Father will give you a chance!”
"Before tomorrow, Imperial Father will give you 1,000 troops and give you 10 days to familiarize yourself!”
"Ten days later, you will command these troops and have a real battle drill with the elites of the Imperial Guards. If you can win, father will agree to your request.”
Ying Zheng pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth to speak.
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian and the others immediately became anxious.
Even though there was no lack of Young Lords leading armies in Great Qin's history, Great Qin was established based on a system of military merits and titles. Even if they were members of the Imperial Clan, if they could not make contributions on the battlefield, they would be stripped of their inheritance rights and would even be directly famous in the genealogy.
However, that was an opportunity that could only be obtained after being honed on the battlefield.
Currently, Ying Changqing had quite a number of battle achievements, but the ones he had dealt with were either Zhao Gao or the family soldiers from the remaining families of the Six Nations. In the eyes of Wang Jian and the others, this was still very different from a real battle.
If he was in Meng Tian's army, it would not be a problem for him to follow her as a deputy general.
However, Wang Jian and the others were worried about leading the army alone, or even going deep into the Great Prairie to raid the rear of the Xiongnu.
After all, this was the Young Master of Great Qin, and he was the Young Master that His Majesty had the most hopes for.
If he was accidentally lost in the Great Prairie, he would be the second Li Xin, or even worse.
This caused the usually experienced and prudent Wang Jian to be worried.
"Changqing, are you really confident?”
Ying Zheng didn't answer the questions of Wang Jian and the others, instead, he looked at Ying Changqing and asked.
"Imperial Father, please rest assured. Your son will definitely not fail his mission!”
Ying Changqing said seriously.
"Alright, Father will believe you!"
"Old General, you don't have to worry too much. If Changqing wants to lead the army alone, he still has to go through the test in ten days!”
"I can promise you that the soldiers who will fight in these ten days will all be appointed by you. I will not interfere!”
Ying Zheng said solemnly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Seeing that Ying Zheng had made up his mind, Wang Jian and the others could only give up.
In their opinion, the First Emperor had already given them a great chance by agreeing to let them choose the people they wanted to fight.
If they couldn't even take down a newbie like Ying Changqing, who had never been on the battlefield before, then they were still qualified to be called the veterans of Great Qin. What right did they have to oppose Ying Changqing leading the army?
Ying Changqing had no problem at all.
Although he was just a weak otaku in his previous life, he had now fused with Li Cunxiao's template. A mere battlefield drill was nothing.
Not to mention that he had a thousand men to command, even if he was alone, he could easily kill seven in and seven out.
A famous general from the ancient times could not defeat Li. His 102 points of martial strength was not just for show.
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The next morning.
Ying Changqing was fully armed. Riding on the Flame Foal, he flew toward the drill ground of Xianyang City under Bo Ji's reluctant gaze.
In the Drill Ground.
"Everyone, have you heard? Today, we will welcome a new General of the Thousand Cavalry!”
"Isn't it the young master Changqing who has a reputation for being cruel and ruthless recently?”
"His Highness is really a ruthless person. He killed people like Zhao Gao and Xu Fu without blinking!”
"And those remnants of the six dynasties were even killed by Your Highness!”
"However, these people can at most be considered scattered soldiers. They can't be compared to a real battlefield at all.”
"Young Master Changqing, can you really lead us to victory?”
"I heard that we will be competing with other armies in ten days. If we lose, it will be extremely embarrassing!”
"I think it's unlikely!"
"But this is an order personally given by His Majesty. Now, we can only pray that this young master is not a good-looking but useless idiot!”
The thousand elites were worried as they whispered to each other.
Great Qin implemented a system of military merits and titles, where meritorious deeds were rewarded and mistakes were punished. As such, the soldiers never lacked the courage to fight to the death.
The only worry was that if they followed the wrong general, the entire army would be finished because of their incompetence.
At this moment, the sound of a horse carriage could be heard. A fiery red divine chariot galloped into the drill ground.
The few hundred cavalry generals looked at each other and drew their swords in unison!
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The earth-shaking battle cries instantly rose up, heading straight towards Ying Changqing.
"As expected of Great Qin's elites; their auras are quite impressive.”
"However, the gift you prepared for me is really too inferior!”
"Let this Young Master demonstrate to you what true ability is!”
Ying Changqing gave a faint smile. He didn't care about the provocation of the soldiers.
The simplest and most effective way to convince these veterans was to show them his strength.
The soldiers in the army had always admired those who were more capable than them.
After a quick glance, Ying Changqing fixed his eyes on the flag on the drill ground.
Then, under the shocked gazes of a thousand soldiers, Ying Changqing rode his horse to the side of the flag, jumped down from his horse, and wrapped his arms around the flag.
"Is he crazy?"
"That's a wooden pole from a wealthy family, but it's made of pure copper and is more than ten meters tall!”
"Just a casual estimate, it's at least 500 kilograms!”
" Even ten ordinary people would have to exert all their strength to lift such a flagpole, let alone pull up the connecting rod!”
"We're doomed. We've really encountered a silkpants general who doesn't know what's good for him!”
All the soldiers in the drill ground were stunned by Ying Changqing's actions, and all kinds of doubts and mockery were heard.
However, Ying Changqing didn't pay any attention to the taunts. Instead, he held the flagpole tightly with both hands and started to exert his strength.
"Am I seeing things?"
"This flagpole seems to be moving!”
"That's right. Look at the dust over there. It's obvious!”
"This young master actually has such divine power!”
"This is too exaggerated!"
Looking at the bronze flagpole that Ying Changqing had picked up, everyone was stunned once again.
Was there really such a strong man in this world?
Many people subconsciously thought that they were seeing things and kept wiping their eyes.
However, no matter how they looked at it, the flagpole was being pulled out, and it was even getting faster and faster.
"Bang!"
A moment later, the bronze flag, which weighed a thousand pounds and was at least seven to eight feet deep in the ground, was pulled out by Ying Changqing by the roots and fiercely whipped onto the high platform.
A shocking muffled sound directly struck everyone's heartstrings.
The dust that was stirred up covered more than half of the drill ground, completely blocking everyone's vision.
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