After the Great War, the castle of Inobara was bleak and bleak.

Originally tens of thousands of people, after this battle, there were only a few thousand survivors, and almost half of the Qin people in Yuanyuan City were killed in this war. White sails were hung on the doors of every house, and the crying never stopped from morning to night for several days.

The 15,000 belated Qin army led by Ying Qian gave the final fatal blow to Rong Di's remnants. In the end, Rong Di's soldiers, who only had a few thousand people, fled towards the west of the Qin State like lost dogs.

When more than 10,000 Qin troops returned triumphantly, this war finally came to an end.

Unlike the mourning in the city, almost all of the soldiers who returned triumphantly had smiles on their faces, showing off to each other, looking forward to future rewards. Because everyone carries one or two heads in their hands, these are their military exploits, their capital to change their fate.

No one paid attention to the weeping women and orphaned children in the city, and no one wanted to know how the city had been defended and how the Rongdi soldiers had been defeated.

These Qin troops who reinforced the city of Zhuyuan all agreed that it was a matter of course for those Rongdi barbarians to flee when they saw the Qin army. Even after Ying Qian, who was a general, learned the details of the story, he intentionally or unintentionally downplayed the truth of this matter.

The Qin people in Fenyuan City were a little indignant, but when an inexplicable old injury recurred and died miserably, the Qin people in Fenyuan City did not dare to talk about the truth of this matter anymore, although everyone was a little angry and unwilling in their hearts, but so what?

They are just the Qin people at the bottom, and it is a great blessing to be able to survive this war. Even the most ordinary Qin soldiers were not something they could afford to mess with.

No matter what, the Qin army won after all, and this is something that everyone wants to see.

Outside the city of Yuanyuan, tens of thousands of Qin troops scrambled to find the heads of Rong Di's soldiers, and those were all real military feats. In order to compete for these military achievements, some teams even had scrambles.

Eventually, the corpses scattered on the ground were thrown into the five pits, covered with thick soil, and turned into the same as before.

In the Qin army camp, Ying Qian looked at the military report that had been written, and his face was a little uncertain. It was he who personally issued a gag order to cover up the truth of this siege, and many subsequent things were also handled by him. Because only when you really understand the development of things can you understand how much effort Fenyuan City has put in, and the key role played by that child named Qin Chuan.

How appalling it is to slash tens of thousands of enemies with one sword. At first, he didn't believe it, but when he saw the corpses of those Rong Di soldiers on the battlefield, and the collapse of Rong Di's soldiers during the previous pursuit, even Ying Qian had to believe this fact.

Ten thousand enemies, the Qin State needs such a hero, but it doesn't need Qin Chuan to be this hero.

"How nice it would be if you weren't bastard." Ying Qian muttered to himself, a hint of sigh in his voice.

Taking out a pen and paper, Ying Qian sat down behind the desk, wrote a more detailed military report, and then handed the two military reports to the two Qin army soldiers and asked them to send them to the Monarch's Mansion in Liyang City overnight.

For a long time afterward, sighs would be heard from time to time in the big tent where Ying Qian was.

Qin Chuan seemed to have had a long dream, in the dream he returned to the foot of Mount Huashan again, still the tour group, but he did not find the figure of the fairy sister.

Standing on the top of Mount Hua, looking at the endless peaks and the white clouds in the sky, such a beautiful scenery made Qin Chuan not have the slightest interest. He tried to shout, but couldn't make any sound. Just when his face was flushed and he didn't know what to do, a hand gently patted Qin Chuan's shoulder.

Qin Chuan turned his head and saw a familiar face. Zhilan, the person who thinks about herself.

"You're here." The woman named Zhilan smiled and said in an ethereal voice.

Qin Chuan was overjoyed, and just wanted to step forward to hug him, but Zhilan slammed into his arms. The weak hands hugged Qin Chuan tightly.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Qin Chuan smiled. In the six years of the Qin State, I have never felt so happy and happy. As soon as she wanted to say something, she felt empty in her arms, Zhilan had already jumped on the edge of the top of the mountain, smiled at Qin Chuan, and her body suddenly fell towards the bottom of the peak.

"You should go back, don't waste your life for me, it's not worth it." Zhilan's ethereal voice reached Qin Chuan's ears, and then his body disappeared into the vast clouds.

"Sister Fairy, don't go, wait for me." Qin Chuan showed an anxious look on his face, and he also jumped onto the edge of the top of the mountain and jumped into the sea of clouds.

If there is an afterlife, it will live up to the time.

The mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king.

The two vows still ripple in my heart.

"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy." Qin Chuan kept shouting in his mouth, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a sudden burst of pain in his arm, so he quickly opened his eyes.

It's still a strange environment.

"Did you cross over again?" Qin Chuan thought in his heart, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, he heard a little girl who seemed to be cursing himself in a low voice.

"Dead Qin Chuan, stinky Qin Chuan, who is your fairy sister, color embryo, color embryo, I want to tell grandpa that you are bullying me. Woooooooo The little girl muttered quietly with a hint of grievance in her voice.

In the dimly lit room, a little girl in a black shabby cotton dress combed two pigtails, pouted, revealing two good-looking dimples, muttered quietly, and tears were already rolling in her big eyes. Qin Chuan recalled it carefully, and then remembered that this little girl was not Old Man Sun's granddaughter Erya, how could she be here.

There was still a burst of pain in his arm, Qin Chuan squinted his eyes and looked at his arm, and suddenly felt a burst of heat on his face. It turned out that his hand was holding one of Erya's hands. And Er Ya twisted his arm a little chaotically.

Khan, he actually molested Erya, this time it was really embarrassing.

Quietly loosening the strength in his hand, Qin Chuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't even use a trace of strength.

Qin Chuan's change immediately attracted Erya's attention, and the little girl wiped the tears in her eyes with her other hand, stared at those big eyes, and looked at Qin Chuan in front of her.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, Qin Chuan's face was a little embarrassed, Er Ya was stunned for a moment, and then an unbelievable look appeared on his face, and finally he shouted in surprise: "Childe, Childe, are you awake?" ”

Qin Chuan wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was dry and his throat couldn't make a sound, so he used all his strength to barely shake his head slightly.

Seeing that Qin Chuan's head really moved, Er Ya didn't care about Qin Chuan and still held his little hand, turned his head and shouted loudly outside: "Grandpa, grandpa, Childe is awake, Childe is awake, you come quickly, come quickly." ”

Some of the childish voices were full of excitement and joy.

It didn't take long for Wu Shang's figure to appear in front of Qin Chuan's eyes, and Old Man Sun was also following closely behind, and then the two of them saw Qin Chuan's eyes that had been opened.

"Qin Chuan boy, you can do it, you don't die like this, it's really a bit unreasonable." Wu Shang still looked indifferent, but Qin Chuan could see the concern in his eyes.

Seeing Old Man Sun come in, Er Ya quickly withdrew his little hand from Qin Chuan's hand, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head with a slightly red face, and didn't dare to look at Old Man Sun who was standing not far away.

The old man Sun who was standing next to him ignored his granddaughter's meaning, and after being shocked, he said a little incredulously: "Gongzi Qin is really blessed, and if you don't die, you will be blessed." ”

Qin Chuan wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, so he could only wink at the two of them.

Wu Shang seemed to see the meaning in Qin Chuan's eyes, and said with a relaxed face: "Qin Chuan boy, you should rest well now, and it will not be too late for you to listen to those messy things when you wake up." ”

"It's, it's just, rest more, rest more." Old man Sun also responded with a smile on his face. Then he said to Erya, who had been lowering his head: "Erya, you must take good care of Gongzi Qin these days, do you remember." ”

"Grandpa, I see." Erya said in a low voice.

Old man Sun shook his head with a wry smile, and then left the house with Wu Shang, and it was obvious that the two of them seemed to be in a good mood.

After only being awake for a short period of time, Qin Chuan fell into a deep sleep again. Er Ya pulled over a wooden pier and sat in front of the bed, holding her round little face with both hands, and her big eyes kept staring at Qin Chuan's still somewhat pale little face.

"Who is that fairy sister in the mouth of the color embryo?" Erya muttered curiously, and her little head seemed to be a little unable to turn.

If Qin Chuan heard Erya's muttering, he would definitely feel extremely wronged, when did he be labeled as a perverted embryo by the little girl.

Qin Chuan woke up again, it was not yet dawn, the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see Erya's figure. Qin Chuan was a little crying and laughing, since he left Yongcheng, all kinds of things have been going on one after another, and this time it was the second time he was injured.

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and they can't be withdrawn. Qin Chuan felt that this sentence was too right.

Then his thoughts inevitably recalled the previous battle in Fenyuan City, and it was only now that Qin Chuan felt a palpitation in his heart.

At the beginning, he was just thinking of exchanging his own life for a glimmer of life for tens of thousands of Qin people in Yuanyuan City. I just don't know what the final result is, how many Qin people survived.

Wu Shang's words obviously knew the result, but he didn't say it, which made Qin Chuan's heart have a trace of worry, he was afraid of the comeback of the Rongdi tribe, and he was afraid that those kind-hearted Qin people would be brutally slaughtered after the city was broken.

But there are still many doubts in my heart.

As for why he was able to survive by chance, Qin Chuan had some guesses in his heart. On that day, the blood-colored long sword named Sweet Potato that he controlled slashed towards Rong Di's soldiers, and he felt the shattering of the piece of jade in his chest, and a strange power poured into his body, not only that, but when the sweet potato disappeared, he seemed to see countless golden words floating out of the backpack behind him, enveloping his whole body.

Perhaps it was for this reason that his body was preserved, and he was not torn apart like those Rong Di soldiers.

But after that, how did you recover?

One question after another kept circling in Qin Chuan's mind, and he suddenly felt some pain in his head, as if a steel needle was pierced in his head.

"It seems that we can only wait to ask Wu Shang later." Qin Chuan thought in his heart.

Then another feeling of dizziness hit, and Qin Chuan closed his eyes in a daze.