The Great Qin Empire: Combining the Tsar Model to Build the Sun Dynasty
20 He was like the third young master from the legends, the Desert Emperor’s Wrath!

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For a moment, the world was shaken. All the forces received the news that Quicksand's assassination attempt had failed.

The news spread like wildfire, and countless assassin organizations temporarily stopped their assassination of Ying Ziheng and began to formulate new plans.

After all, even someone as powerful as Quicksand had failed, so it was naturally impossible for them to succeed.

In the following day, the number of assassination attempts on Ying Ziheng had clearly decreased.

Most of the people who came to assassinate him were people who had been lying in ambush here for a long time.

Ying Ziheng didn't even need to make a move. The ink qilin and the hidden bat were enough to subdue these people.

At this moment, the army had already advanced to the edge of Yi River.

The morning sun shone on this dilapidated forest of dead trees, and the slowly flowing river was bone-chilling.

The yellowing leaves draped the earth with the coat of autumn, and the earth was already swept by autumn.

Falling leaves rustled as they descended. Ying Ziheng sat in the carriage, his pitch-black eyes reflecting the endless falling leaves.

Ying Ziheng muttered,"

"The wind is cold and the water is cold. This water is indeed worthy of its reputation.”

It was indeed a good scenery. The rustling of the fallen trees always gave people a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Sending Jing Ke off meant that he knew that he would probably only meet him in the Yellow Spring.

Ying Ziheng sat in the carriage and ordered,"

"The three armies should rest and take a look at the scenery of Yishui!”

Ying Ziheng's tone was cold and unquestionable.

The carriage stopped in the middle of the withered leaves. The sound of the wheels squeaking like wood burning and crushing the withered leaves stopped abruptly.

The only thing that didn't stop was the rustling trees and the bone-chilling water flowing in the river.

This scenery, stopping to drink tea, also had a different flavor.

The black-haired servant girl that the ink qilin had transformed into served Ying Ziheng by his side and helped him down from the carriage.

While brewing tea and wine, the hidden bats were constantly moving things out of the carriage for the ink qilin to use.

Although using a Grandmaster expert as a laborer was an insult to a Grandmaster expert in itself, it was still a pity.

But now, the hidden bats were happy to be insulted.

The more the Stealth Bat brought Ying Ziheng to his side, the more it could feel the supreme pressure that made one's heart palpitate from Ying Ziheng's body.

Just this tiny bit of power was enough to make the hidden bat's heart beat faster.

It was just as the black qilin had said. Even if the third young master was not a god yet, he was not far from it. It was very likely that it was as the legend had said. It was the Eastern Emperor who was born into the human world and would eventually return to the supreme throne of heaven.

How could it be an insult to follow a future god? It was the hidden bat's honor.

Ying Ziheng sat on a pile of dead leaves, and beside him was a beautiful woman making wine. In front of him was a spectacular scene of fallen trees rustling.

The ink qilin, who was most familiar with Ying Ziheng, could tell that Ying Ziheng was in a good mood. He directly took out all the fine wine that he hadn't brought with him for this expedition.

He warmed the wine for Ying Zi and served beside Ying Ziheng.

Ying Ziheng looked at the slowly flowing Yi Water and asked softly,"

"Is this where Crown Prince Dan sent Jing Ke off?”

The story of Yi Shui sending him off was also well-known in Ying Ziheng's previous life.

It was indeed a good place to leave. The bleak autumn weather was undoubtedly obvious.

In addition to the deathly stillness of winter, the feeling of parting was even more intense.

Unfortunately, it was destined to be a failure!

The unification of Great Qin was the will of the heavens!

If Heaven does not allow it,

Then he was the heavens!

Before the ink qilin could say anything, Wang Li and Wang Ben had already arrived behind Ying Ziheng.

The two of them frowned and said to Ying Ziheng worriedly,

"Young Master, Yishui is too close to Yan Country.

Moreover, our 50,000 cavalry will definitely be detected by the Yan Country at such a close distance.

If they stayed here any longer, they would be easily ambushed.

"Although our Great Qin's cavalry is not afraid of the Yan Country's army, there is a huge disparity in our strength.

I'm afraid it'll be difficult for us to face them head-on!"

Wang Li and Wang Ben expressed their concerns. On the one hand, they were too close to the Yan Kingdom, and if they stayed here, the Yan Kingdom would know the location of their army, and they might set up a trap or launch a surprise attack.

There was already a huge disparity in strength. If they were to fall into a passive situation, they might not be able to win this battle.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, smoke billowed in an instant.

A towering killing intent and roar suddenly resounded in the sky above Yishui.

"Kill them!"

"Kill! Kill!"

The 200,000 strong army roared in unison. The ink qilin looked over and found that the sea of people had surrounded Yi Shui.

Unless they grew wings, they would not be able to escape today.

The 200,000 strong army was led by Yan Country's Crown Prince Dan and Dai Country's Crown Prince Jia.

Yan Zidan received news that Ying Ziheng had led the Great Qin Cavalry over from the direction of Yi River.

Yan Zidan set out from Yishui and waited in ambush for a few days before finally arriving at Ying Ziheng and the Great Qin Cavalry he led.

Yan Zidan and Gong Zijia stood on the peak of the mountain, looking down at Ying Ziheng, who was still drinking.

He then carefully observed the Great Qin Cavalry behind Ying Ziheng.

Although the armor on each soldier's body was shining brightly under the sun's rays, the halberds in their hands were also shining with a sharp cold light.

This army was definitely Great Qin's elite army, but they had 200,000 soldiers.

Even though the Yan Crown Prince was led by Wang Li and Wang Ben, who were both proficient in military tactics, he was confident that he would be able to bury 50,000 Great Qin Cavalry in Yi River.

This would definitely be able to delay Great Qin's unification. Now, Great Qin's wild ambitions had been revealed.

Dou Wu's army was exhausted, and he had the ability to unify the world.

Yan Zidan had stopped Great Qin from unifying the world, continuing the chaotic world until someone stood up and overthrew Great Qin's tyranny.

The king of Qin was cruel and cruel, burning books and burying Confucian scholars.

This grudge against the Hundred Families will be remembered by all.

Although he was a giant of the Mo family, how could he not know the principle of the lips dying and the teeth cold?

However, Crown Prince Dan was also from the Yan Country, so he was naturally unwilling to use force.

If they could wipe out all 50,000 of them, even if they had the advantage in terms of numbers, Great Qin's Black Armor was famous throughout the world. Even if they were the elites of the elites, they would have to pay a heavy price to keep them.

For the Yan Country, they could no longer afford to lose tens of thousands of soldiers. Even if they could defeat the Qin Country, they would only be giving the other countries a free gift. They might even be given a share to the other countries!

Therefore, the best way was to make Ying Ziheng retreat!

Otherwise, burying the 50,000-strong Qin army at Yi River would definitely infuriate Ying Zheng, and the ones who would come down would not be these 50,000-strong Qin army.

Crown Prince Dan's eyes were fixed on Ying Ziheng, who was sitting alone among the withered leaves. His expression was indifferent, and there was not the slightest hint of panic on his cold face.

In Ying Ziheng's eyes, it was as if these 200,000 soldiers were like leaves that filled the sky. They did not seem to pose any threat to him.

Crown Prince Dan frowned, not knowing why Ying Ziheng could be so calm. He walked forward and said in a clear voice,

"Ying Ziheng, my Yan Country is willing to compensate for the disrespect we showed to the King of Qin previously. If you can withdraw your troops, I guarantee that my 200,000 strong army will not act rashly and restore the friendship between our Qin and Yan countries!”

As for Ying Ziheng, who was drinking among the dead leaves, nothing could be read from his cold face.

There was only incomparable calmness and indifference, like an old monk sitting under the bodhi tree in meditation.

But no matter how much he tried to persuade him, Ying Ziheng still stood firm. He wasn't the one who was surrounded by the 200,000 strong army.

Even though Yan Dan had persuaded Ying Ziheng to retreat, although it was just a delaying tactic, he didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn!

It seemed like they were determined to start a war!

He was indeed as arrogant as the rumors said!

In this case, they could only negotiate if they made the first move!

Crown Prince Dan's face was gloomy as he stared at Ying Ziheng and said coldly,"

"I'd like to see how these fifty thousand soldiers will be slaughtered.

Can you still be as calm as you are now?”

Crown Prince Dan called for the herald and had him blow the bugle to signal the attack.

"Woo!"

The loud and deep horn resounded through the sky.

The Yan Country's army surged like a tidal wave and surged in Ying Ziheng's direction.

Wang Li and Wang Ben knew what the sound of the horn meant, and they started to get nervous.

He hurriedly ordered his soldiers to get into formation and prepare for battle.

Ying Ziheng looked at the 200,000 strong army charging towards him with an overwhelming force, and the corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

He slowly opened his mouth and said to the ink qilin beside him,

"Lin 'er, how do you think I should call this desert that has been transformed from the ashes of my enemies?”

Desert?"

Where did the desert come from?

When the ink qilin heard this, he couldn't help but be puzzled. However, when he saw the next scene, his pupils suddenly constricted, and the hand holding the wine pot couldn't help but tremble.

What was this!

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