From Mianzhucheng along the official road to the west, about a hundred and ten miles away, you will arrive at the largest city on the border of the Great Qin State, the city of Yuanyuan. Although this city is not like Linyuan, the two cities of Wudu are close to the border, but it is an important place for troops and material turnover. Once this place is occupied by the Rongdi tribe, they have a buffer to continue to the east, and then pose a threat to the hinterland of the Great Qin State, so this is one of the cities that the Great Qin State must protect.

On the official road, Wu Shang and Qin Chuan slowly walked along the still somewhat dilapidated official road one after the other. As for why he didn't take a closer road to the southwest to Linyuan City after coming out of Mianzhucheng, it was just because Wu Shang said that he wanted to see Yuanyuan City.

Qin Chuan naturally didn't feel anything wrong with this decision, anyway, as long as Wu Shangken taught him swordsmanship, he didn't care whether he made a detour or not.

Wu Shang carried the long sword in his hand and walked unhurriedly in front, while Qin Chuan followed behind with two swords on his back.

He had already walked a few miles, Qin Chuan still had an even breath, and he didn't look tired at all, looking at Qin Chuan's appearance, Wu Shang nodded secretly. Ordinary children must be tired of walking such a long way, and Qin Chuan's ability to persevere is enough to prove that Qin Chuan's foundation is still good.

After walking a few more miles, Wu Shangcai stopped and motioned for Qin Chuan to rest. Qin Chuan sat beside Wu Shang and looked at Wu Shang with an expectant expression.

Seeing the longing look in Qin Chuan's eyes, the corners of Wu Shang's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at Qin Chuan and asked, "Boy, how old are you?" ”

"Six years old."

"Well, it's not small, you really have two swords behind your back? Tired or not. ”

"It was a bit tiring at first, but now I'm used to it." Qin Chuan scratched his head and replied with a smile.

"Do you have names for your two swords?" Wu Shang asked.

Qin Chuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I didn't choose a name." ”

"How can a divine weapon not have a name, can you take down your sword and show me, the most important thing for a swordsman is his long sword, if a good sword does not have a loud name, it will not be buried."

After thinking about Wu Shang's words, Qin Chuan nodded, agreeing with his statement, and when he heard that Wu Shang wanted to see the two swords behind him, he didn't think much about it, untied the strip of cloth on his body, and handed the two swords to Wu Shang's eyes.

Holding these two swords in his hands, feeling the weight of the two long swords, Wu Shang is eyebrows were slightly raised, the two swords tied together were a bit heavy for an adult, but Qin Chuan was able to carry them on their backs for such a long distance without changing his face.

Placing the two swords across his legs, he slowly pulled out the first iron sword, at first glance there was nothing special, as if it was just a long sword used by a sergeant in the battle array, and there was still a trace of the traces left by the battle on the sword body. As the palm of his hand gently stroked the long sword, Wu Shang felt a trace of cold killing intent revealed on the long sword.

This sword must have killed a lot of people, Wu Shang thought with certainty in his heart.

glanced at Qin Chuan out of the corner of his eye, and then his face returned to normal and exclaimed: "Good sword, it is indeed a good sword to kill." ”

"This was given to me by an old man who retired from the army, originally intended to be a family heirloom, but he had no children and no daughters, and he just wanted me to kill a few more enemies with this sword." Qin Chuan explained with a happy face. If it can be recognized by a swordsman, then this sword will not be bad no matter how bad it is.

Putting the long sword into the cloth bag, Wu Shang was about to untie the second long sword, and at this time, Qin Chuan opened his mouth to remind: "Brother Wu Shang, be careful, this sword is a bit murderous." Beware of injuries. ”

Looking at Qin Chuan's serious appearance, Wu Shang chuckled, the little kid knows what murderous energy is? I didn't take Qin Chuan's words to heart.

Untied the cloth bag and saw the crimson hilt of the sword, Wu Shang's eyes lit up, he was a person who knew the goods, although he couldn't see the material of this sword, but it was certain that this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword. Immediately, there was some emotion, ordinary swordsmen may not be able to find one or two good swords in their lives, but Qin Chuan has two in his young age.

After sighing for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, thinking about pulling the sword out of the cloth bag, but at this moment, a strange feeling rushed into Wu Shang's body from the hilt along the palm.

Wu Shang was shocked in his heart and hurriedly guarded his mind, but at this time, a picture of blood flowing and corpses all over the field appeared in his mind, and a wave of anger instantly filled his heart.

Fortunately, Wu Shang had already prepared, coupled with his own strength, he quickly removed his hand from the hilt of the sword, and then the strange feeling disappeared, and a clear mind was restored.

There are oddities in this sword. Wu Shang stared at the crimson hilt in front of him in surprise.

After hesitating for a moment, he wrapped the cloth bag, showed a solemn look on his face, and looked at Qin Chuan: "Where did you get this sword?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with a blacksmith making it for me?" Qin Chuan also felt the change in Wu Shang's face, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he said it directly.

After thinking for a while, Wu Shang still didn't say what was in his heart, after all, everyone has everyone's secrets. Besides, even if this sword is really weird, anyway, after Qin Chuan dies in his hands, this sword will become an ownerless thing, and there will be time to study it at that time. Wrapped the two swords, handed them to Qin Chuan, and said in his mouth: "Forget it, this sword is a little heavy, so I won't look at it." ”

"You really don't have a name?" Wu Shangzhuan began to change the topic and asked.

"Do you really want to take one?" Qin Chuan was a little puzzled. Then he thought about it carefully, looked at Wu Shang cautiously and asked, "One is called radish, and the other is called sweet potato?" ”

Wu Shang slapped his forehead, and his face showed a look of despair.

"Brother Wu Shang, did you have a name for your long sword?" Qin Chuan looked at Wu Shang, who was speechless, and asked with a smile.

"The sword name is flowing water, how is it very domineering? You don't have to be a hundred times stronger than that cabbage sweet potato. Wu Shang looked at Qin Chuan with some smugness.

"I still think radishes and sweet potatoes sound good." Qin Chuan had a serious look on his face.

When Wu Shang heard this, he was angry and didn't fight, what a good two swords, they were ruined by two names. A slap was placed on Qin Chuan's head, and he said with some annoyance: "Gone, gone, boring." As he spoke, he got up and walked forward.

Qin Chuan followed Wu Shang's footsteps with a smile.

"Brother Wu Shang, when will you teach me to practice swords?" Qin Chuan ran to Wu Shang and asked.

"I'll teach you when I get to Ranbara City."

"Swordsmanship has a resounding name, is it my radish sweet potato that sounds good?"

"Fuck off, I'll kick your ass carefully if you're in a hurry."

"Hahaha, Brother Wu Shang, I still feel that the cabbage radish sounds good, why don't you also change the name of your sword? How about switching to sweet potatoes? How domineering. ”

There is a price to be paid for ridiculing a swordsman, let alone a great swordsman like Wu Shang. After a while, there were two more big footprints on Qin Chuan's buttocks.

Qin Chuan pouted and rubbed his buttocks, while Wu Shang looked intoxicated and comfortable, carrying a long sword, whistling, and continuing to walk forward unhurriedly, as if he had done a very happy thing.

Hundreds of miles away from the city of Fenyuan, there is a small tribe called Chipi, this tribe is very small, only a dozen people, relying on a few tents, dozens of cattle and sheep, struggling to survive in this barren grassland.

These dozens of cattle and sheep are their everything, without fat water and grass, it is impossible for cattle and sheep to grow fat and strong, and they cannot be exchanged for more necessities of life. And the consequence of all this is the Great Qin soldier who is even more murderous than the demon.

After hundreds of years of war, the bravery and ferocity of the Great Qin soldiers made these steppe tribes, who claimed to be the children of the gods, lose their last backbone. The big tribes became smaller, and the smaller tribes even disappeared into this barren steppe.

In the face of the wolf-like Great Qin soldiers, they didn't even dare to confront it head-on. In order to survive, they gave up a large area of fertile grassland, and drove herds of cattle and sheep to the camp of the Qin army, but these shameful compromises did not win the favor of the Qin State, but intensified the conquest, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, both men and women on the grassland were pulled to the Qin State, and the men enriched their army, while the women were brutally pulled closer to the tent by those Qin soldiers, and never stood up and walked out again.

This is the shame that the Great Qin State has imposed on these Tamarin tribes, and every son and daughter of the grassland can't help but look up to the sky and cry why the gods have abandoned his people.

A few years ago, the six kingdoms of Mou Qin were the most injured by the various tribes of the grassland, not only suffered heavy losses in the battle, but after that, they were suppressed and attacked by the Qin soldiers more brutally. And they can only retreat to the depths of the more barren and inhabited grasslands, surviving and struggling to survive.

And now, this humiliation will eventually pass, as the Celestial God has finally awakened from its slumber, and what awaits those Great Qin soldiers who are more ferocious than demons is the thunderous fury of the Celestial Gods.

At sunset, groups of grassland sons and daughters rode horses, brandished scimitars, and kept roaring and charging on the grassland, like fireflies constantly gathering around this small tribe. Tents were erected, cattle and sheep were slaughtered and thrown into a boiling hot pot, and the whole camp exuded a rich and tempting aroma of meat.

The war is about to start, and the 30,000 brave grassland sons are a sharp knife of revenge, which will definitely be able to penetrate the heart of the Great Qin State.

These 30,000 grassland warriors are the united force of the sixteen tribes of the grassland, and they are also the strongest force.

There was a huge tent in the middle of the many tents, and a middle-aged man with a tall and thin figure and a somewhat pale face was telling the leaders of the sixteen tribes around him about the scene after the victory over the Qin State.

"I, the Great Wei Kingdom, will definitely abide by the agreement with your leaders, if this matter can be completed, the fertile grassland thousands of miles west of Chencang Mountain will return to your arms and become the most fertile grassland and pasture for you." The man waved his hands, his pale face with a hint of redness, and said loudly.

In an instant, the leaders of the sixteen tribes of the grassland were all infected by the man's words, the grassland west of Chen Cang was the place they dreamed of, and in the face of such a temptation, no one could be at ease and indifferent.

"Sir, is that serious? Won't it be the same as last time? A burly, bearded, middle-aged man in a fur coat said loudly.

Hearing this, all eyes were on the man.

The man took out a parchment scroll from his bosom, held it in his hand, and said to everyone: "This is the covenant between the monarch of Wei and you, you can check the authenticity." Moreover, even if you fail, you can still get the help of Wei. ”

Thinking of this plan, and thinking of the gold and silver treasures and the beautiful woman who had never seen them in their lives, these leaders glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and their eyes became firm.

For the sixteen tribes of the grassland, this dispatch is not only because of the vigorous lobbying of the Wei State, but also because the barren land in the depths of the grassland is indeed not a place where it can exist, and in recent years, there have been countless births, old ages, sicknesses and deaths. Instead of being persecuted to death by the Qin State, it is better to unite all forces to fight to the death, and maybe you can get a trace of vitality.

Seeing the looks in the eyes of the leaders, the man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was a staff member of General Pang Juan of Wei, and he came to lobby the Tamarin tribe this time to cooperate with the general's plan. Fortunately, the leaders of the barbarians only have gold and beauty in their eyes, otherwise it is unknown whether they will succeed this time.

Thinking of the various rewards after going back, the middle-aged man was also enthusiastic for a while.

"Three days later, the soldiers left the city." The middle-aged man raised his glass and said loudly.

"Three days later, the soldiers left the city." The leaders also responded loudly, drank the liquor in their cups, and slammed the cups in their hands to the ground.