The Great Qin Dynasty: The egg of the Black Bird was revered as a national guardian beast.

"Report!"

"My lord, it's terrible! We've been attacked by the Qin people! Several tribes have been destroyed, and the fires are raging and burning!"

A scout rode up in a hurry.

His face was filled with fear. He ran into the felt tent, knelt down before the Rong king, and said...

"What!" King Rong stood up.

With a wave of his hand, all the dancers in the felt tent left.

He stepped out of the blanket, stood in front of the scout, lowered his head, looked at the scout, and asked.

"What did you say?!"

The scout swallowed hard and looked up.

But upon meeting the Rong King's gloomy gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head and knelt on the ground, saying...

"The Qin people...the Qin people attacked us!"

"Dozens of tribes have been destroyed, women and children have been slaughtered, fires are raging and flames are everywhere."

The Rong king remained silent.

The warm felt tent suddenly turned cold.

After a long while, he said, "Summon the chieftains of all tribes to the royal tent for a meeting."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with anger, and his tone turned cold.

"The Qin people are going too far! Instead of plundering us, they attack us! Very well, very well indeed!"

.........

It seems like only a month ago, the Qin army marched out of the Great Wall.

Cries of agony echoed everywhere; the Rong tribe, caught off guard by the sudden attack, was thrown into a panic.

Because they really didn't expect it.

Why would the Qin army, which had been retreating to the Great Wall, launch an attack on them from outside the Great Wall?

The tribal chief quickly organized the able-bodied men to resist.

However, under the iron cavalry of the Qin Dynasty, they quickly collapsed, leaving only women and teenagers to resist with bows.

But several thousand Qin cavalrymen galloped in.

Without hesitation, he swung his sword at them, and the area was instantly littered with corpses.

After killing everyone who was found to be alive.

The thousand cavalrymen continued deeper into the territory, while the Qin soldiers behind them escorted the cattle, sheep, and horses of the Rong tribes back to the Great Wall.

A thousand cavalrymen marched deeper into the territory.

Along the way, they didn't let any people they saw escape, whether they were Qiang or Rong tribes.

We've come to the depths.

A tribe located a hundred miles away from the Rong people's royal camp.

After the wanton slaughter, the cavalrymen dismounted, lit torches with flint, and threw them onto the felt tents.

The dry felt tents caught fire, and with the help of the wind, they quickly caught fire, and within a short time, several tribes were engulfed in flames.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, gathering into a dark cloud that would bring unease to distant tribes...

Corpse, felt tent, hay

Everything was engulfed by the fire and turned into charred remains.

This means that even if those who escaped return, they will face hunger and cold.

Amidst the flames, only a general, riding a white horse, stood expressionless as he gazed at the raging inferno before him.

After receiving the imperial edict from the First Emperor ordering Longxi to send troops on a westward expedition, he immediately began preparing his army for war.

Finally, he personally led over a thousand cavalrymen.

They went beyond the Great Wall, traveled a hundred miles, and fought their way to the area outside the Great Wall where the Rong tribes gathered.

There are dozens of Rong tribes living and raising livestock here.

Li Xin led his men to destroy the tribes here, killing all those who resisted and burning the stockpiled hay to ashes.

Then they immediately headed downstream.

Along the way, they destroyed seven or eight small tribes in the same manner, including not only Rong tribes but also Qiang tribes.

Until he destroyed the tribe and came here.

It's time to turn back," Li Xin said, looking at his subordinates.

They came with over a thousand riders, but now only six hundred remain, with most falling behind and a few killed in battle!

The Rong people were extremely brave and fierce.

Even women and teenagers could draw bows, and many Qin cavalrymen suffered losses and died at their hands.

Therefore, Li Xin ordered that all people, regardless of whether they were women or children, be killed!

Some Qin cavalrymen were reluctant, and some resisted, but Li Xin did not waver easily and forced them to carry out military orders!

War is merciless.

To pity the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

His purpose in this solo expedition was to instill panic in the enemy and declare war on them!

"What a pity, the distance is too far, and supplies can't keep up."

"and……"

If they went any further, they might encounter cavalry sent by the Rong king to their aid upon hearing the news.

He had experienced the consequences of going deep into enemy territory alone many years ago.

They could only suppress the urge to continue deeper into the enemy territory and lead these hundreds of Qin cavalry to attack the Rong king's camp.

But at this moment,

Two Qin cavalrymen escorted a man over.

"General, this man is putting up a stubborn resistance and just shot and killed two of our brothers. What should we do with him?"

Li Xin was riding a horse.

He didn't even glance at it: "Just kill him. Why are you asking me about something like this?"

"But," a Qin cavalryman raised his head, "according to others, this man is the son of the Rong king."

After a moment of silence, Li Xin lowered his head.

The Qin cavalry pressed the man down in front of Li Xin, forcing him to kneel before Li Xin, but he still refused.

So he kicked him in the knee, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

Even so, the man still refused to bow his head, his neck stiff as he glared at Li Xin, his eyes filled with anger.

He's a real man.

Li Xin laughed, but his tone was icy cold.

"I've heard that the Rong people have their own pride. Do you think that only you can bring suffering to the Central Plains?"

"As for the people of the Central Plains, they can only retreat to their own doorsteps."

"Once you've plundered money, grain, and women from the Central Plains, and then galloped back to your tribe, there's nothing we can do about you?"

"Is that so?"

Looking down at him, Li Xin's tone suddenly turned cold.

"But from now on, everything will be different!"

Li Xin raised his hand, looked around, then lowered his head to look at the kneeling man.

He swung his hand down: "Cut off his head."

He slowly raised his head again, looking around: "Cut off the heads of all the survivors!"

A terrified voice came from afar.

But Li Xin remained expressionless and unmoved!

"Sharpen the wooden pole, stick your head into it, and wait to be discovered by the Rong people who come to your aid."

"Let these terrified heads, the prince's head."

"Bring a message to their king: news of war, news of fear, news of death!"

"Tell them that from this day forward, the roles have reversed!"

Amidst the blood and fire, among the standing heads, Li Xin turned around, looked around, and smiled.

"Next time, the iron cavalry of Qin will surely trample the royal tent!"

As he spoke, he looked into the distance.

His sharp gaze seemed to pierce through great distances.

Looking at the Rong king, he secretly swore an oath: "I will not return until I have destroyed the king's tent!"