Chapter 320
The mountain is vast and the peaks are towering. This is the place where the Wolf Juxu Mountain, where the Huns worship their ancestors.
For Chinese people, the reason why Langjuxu Mountain is famous is not because of the scenic spot of Langjuxu Mountain, but because Huo Qubing sealed Langjuxu Mountain, writing one of the most famous martial arts in Chinese history.
Huo Qubing Fenglang Juxu Mountain has a profound influence. There are many imitators in later generations, but none of them have the great military achievements like him. The most famous imitator is Dou Xian.
Today is destined to be the most meaningful day in Langjuxu Mountain in history.
As soon as dawn, the priests and soldiers who stayed here woke up with a burst of rapid hooves and were busy putting on their clothes and driving them out to see what happened. As soon as they showed up, they saw a team of bright helmets and well-equipped cavalry sprinting towards them.
This cavalry was not the Hun cavalry. Their outfits were unprecedented, and they couldn't help but feel curious, trying to find out what was going on.
Their willingness was quickly satisfied. The team of cavalry came closer. Meng Tian waved his hand and shouted, "Take it all."
The Qin cavalry jumped off the horse, surrounded him, and captured all the priests and soldiers left behind.
The priest asked boldly: "Sir, what part do you belong to? This is the place where we Huns worship our ancestors. You cannot be disrespectful to our ancestors."
Fusu came over with Zhou Chongwang Ben and smiled and said, "This is the place where you Huns worship their ancestors, not the place where we Qin people worship their ancestors. I don't have to be polite. Come on, put them all away."
Wang Ben waved his hand and took the soldiers to collect the objects of the Huns to worship their ancestors.
Although the priest was afraid, he still stopped him and said, "Stop. You can't do this!"
Zhou Chong smiled and said, "You Huns are finished, your army has wiped out all of us. If we don't take these things away, how can we commend our martial arts?"
The place where the Huns worshiped their ancestors was equivalent to the Taimiao of Qin. There are naturally many sacrificial objects inside. These sacrificial objects themselves have no value, but because they are placed here, they have special meaning. If they can be taken away, it would be a great honor.
Upon hearing this news, the Hun soldiers suddenly became depressed and lost their anger. Only the priests.
Instead, he became more courageous and his original fear disappeared. He said, "Although our Huns' army is over, we Huns are still there. If you take away our ancestors' utensils, it will be an insult to our Huns. We Huns will always remember this hatred and fight you to the end!"
This is said firmly. It is very honest and respectful.
Fusu nodded and said in admiration: "Well, it's not bad. It's rare for you to have such courage. For the sake of you having such courage, this matter can be discussed.
We won this battle, and if we don’t take something meaningful, it would be too sorry for ourselves. Just say you can give us some of the special meaningful things here."
To conquer the Huns, we must be kind and powerful. The annihilation of the Huns' army has already established its power. Now it is time to use kindness. Fusu took the opportunity to show kindness, not entirely out of kindness.
The priest had never thought that Fusu was so easy to talk to. He opened his mouth wide for a long time before saying, "Really?"
"Of course it's true." Fusu introduced himself: "I am the prince of Daqin, keep my word!"
The priest hesitated for a moment before saying, "We have totem ornaments for ancestor worship here. Can you give it to you?"
Fusu nodded and said, "Of course, it's just too few."
The priest thought for a moment and said, "Then give two more golden men to worship their ancestors and ten artifacts. Is this okay?"
These things are taken back to the Taimiao of Qin Dynasty to worship them to show that they are outstanding in martial arts. As long as they have them, it is enough, and it depends on how many. Of course, the more, the better. It is already good to have two pieces of gold. Fusu said, "Okay!"
The priest became hostile to Fusu. He was very moved and said, "Thank you!"
Fusu smiled and said, "Don't thank you first. There is one thing we have to do with you. We marched for more than two thousand miles and we just arrived here. It's not easy. We must leave a little memory here so that future generations can know that we have been here.
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The priest asked, "What kind of memory do you want to leave?"
Fusu replied: "We want to erect a monument here and write down the reasons for our expedition to the north. When the monument is completed, we will hold a grand ceremony to celebrate the world."
The priest understood Fusu's meaning and said, "Are you going to erect a merit monument here?"
"That's what it means." Fusu said affirmatively: "This is the largest war between our China and the Hu people. We have won a complete victory. It would be a pity if there was no memorial monument."
If the monument of merit was erected in the place where the Huns worshiped their ancestors, it would be a supreme and glorious thing for the Qin Dynasty, but for the Huns it was a great insult and a testimony to the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family. The priest hesitated and did not know how to answer.
Fusu said very simply: "I am not discussing this matter with you, but telling you. By the way, I will tell you that this monument will always be here. If someone dares to destroy it, don't blame the ruthless Qin for being ruthless."
This was said with great momentum and loud voice. The priest couldn't help but be scared and said, "Yes, yes, it depends on the arrangement of the prince."
Fusu was very satisfied with his answer and said, "I have thought of this inscription. This is my name, Mr. Zhou, Meng Tian, Wang Ben, and the soldiers who have made contributions. This must be a grand event in China!"
Zhou Chong was very dizzy and thought that in history, Huo Qubing Fenglang Juxu envied many descendants. Two thousand years later, the descendants of China still felt passionate when talking about this matter. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to participate in this grand event and left a name on the monument. He was so excited that he was filled with tears in his eyes.
Zhou Chong cannot be blamed. In fact, anyone who knows that Fenglangju has a profound influence will be as excited as Zhou Chong.
Meng Tian jogged in and almost sang: "Criminal Prince, General Han has wiped out Maodun's main force."
"Where is Maodun?" Fusu Zhou Chong and Wang Ben asked together.
Meng Tian complained: "Don't be anxious, wait until I finish my words. Maodun captured him alive, but he was a little injured and his life was not hindered."
"That's great!" Everyone applauded.
Meng Tian opened his mouth with a crack and said with a smile: "What else?"
Wang Ben said dissatisfiedly: "General Meng, can you finish your sentence in one sentence? Don't keep saying it all the time."
Meng Tian smiled and said, "Look at how happy I am, I can't even say anything. General Han left Zhang Han to sweep away the remnants of the Huns, and led his army westward to take the Yuezhi. The Yuezhi King was scared and personally welcomed the border and was willing to surrender to the Qin Dynasty."
It was great! Everyone was so happy that they almost jumped up. Fusu paced up in a hurry and said, "It's good now, it's good now, there's no major war in Daqin since then.
The Qin Dynasty should consolidate its military and military affairs, work hard to govern, and strive to create a prosperous era in China!”
"Yes!" Meng Tian and Wang Ben agreed in unison.
Zhou Chong thought that his efforts were not in vain and created such a beautiful situation for the Qin Dynasty for China. The territory of the Qin Dynasty now has much larger than that of the Qin Dynasty in history, and even more than that of now. This martial arts can be said to have reached its peak.
If a brilliant civilized governance is created, then the first prosperous era of civilized governance and military achievements in Chinese history will inevitably appear in the Qin Dynasty, and this civilized governance will be created by his favorite disciple Fusu.
Thinking of the bright future of China, Zhou Chong was so excited that he finally felt relieved: he finally gave a good explanation to history and future generations, and life would be worth this!
Chapter completed!