The leader of the black armor slowly stood up, and his gaze shifted to Ye, who had just finished eating jerky.

It's over, this baby is dead!

Seeing this, Baichuan sighed in his heart.

"Give him two sets of clothes and a bag of dried meat, and let him go!"

The leader of the black armor coldly dropped a word, then turned around again, sat down and looked at the bonfire.

Bai Chuan was stunned, and looked at the back of the black armor leader suspiciously, this style is not like it?

Soon a black-armored warrior held a package in his hand and handed it to Ye.

Ye looked at the package in his hand in a daze, his eyes were puzzled, and then he looked at Baichuan and said, "Give?" Leaf? ”

Only then did Bai Chuan come back to his senses and said with a smile: "The big leader rewards you, you can go." ”

When Ye heard that he could go, he immediately ran away, and soon disappeared into the dense forest.

"Chief, why don't you kill him?"

At this time, the warrior closest to the leader of the black armor asked.

Baichuan tiptoed over and sat down where Ye Yuan was sitting, pricking up his ears.

"He's not here to kill our enemy, he's just a child."

The leader of the black armor looked at the campfire with a low voice.

"If he exposes our whereabouts, is it worth the risk that he is just a barbarian?"

The black-armored warrior also had a hoarse voice and asked again.

"If you dare to intercept and kill us, it is equivalent to declaring war on Great Qin, and there is only one death. Your Majesty's grace is immense, and he has told him that if it is not necessary, he should try to take a gentle approach and not kill in vain. ”

"If you kill one person, you will have a family's hatred, and if you kill a family, you will have a family's hatred, and if you destroy a family, the entire central and southern tribes will regard Great Qin as a tiger and wolf, which is not conducive to the future rule of the empire."

The leader of the black armor looked at the subordinates next to him and said meaningfully.

"My subordinates understood."

The black-armored warrior immediately arched his hand.

Soon the forest fell silent, and hundreds of people sat around several campfires, all silent.

Soon, a bonfire not far away suddenly began to riot, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stood up and walked over there.

Seeing a black-armored warrior fall to the ground, unconscious, everyone felt heavy.

"What's going on?"

The leader of the black armor walked over, looked at the black armor warrior lying on the ground, and asked.

"Chief, the thirty-eighth should have contracted a poisonous miasma, so that he fainted from illness."

At this time, the captain of the fourth team stood up and bowed to the leader of the black armor.

"Medic."

The leader of the black armor searched all around and shouted sharply.

"Chief."

Soon, an old man came over with a white cloth to cover his mouth.

"Show him."

The leader of the black armor stretched out his hand and pointed to the number thirty-eight black armor warrior who had fallen to the ground.

"Yes, Chief."

The old man who accompanied the military doctor opened the medicine box in his hand, brought a pair of special sheepskin gloves, and then put on a white robe.

After everything was ready, he cautiously walked towards the thirty-eighth black-armored warrior who had fallen to the ground.

He picked up the number thirty-eight black-armored warrior, observed his face for a moment, and then took the pulse again.

Then he called for a bowl of water, took out a piece of yellow grass and smashed it, and fed it to the No. 38 black-armored soldier to drink.

Among the people who pinched him, soon the black-armored warrior number thirty-eight woke up.

He opened his hazy eyes and looked at his comrades with a somewhat dazed expression.

Then he looked at the well-armed old military doctor in front of him, and his heart immediately understood.

He showed a hint of sadness, and disappeared in a flash, and then said in a deep voice: "I am infected with a poisonous miasma? ”

The old military doctor looked at the black-armored soldier number thirty-eight and nodded.

"Is there any salvation?"

The thirty-eighth black-armored soldier looked at the old military doctor with anticipation.

"You had symptoms a few days ago, and this is the third time you've fainted, poison into the five internal organs, and qi into the eight veins."

The old military doctor sighed.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

Although No. 38 already had the answer in his heart, it was inevitable that he still had a trace of luck, but now that he had completely let go, he felt relaxed.

He took out his package, bowed to the old medic, and walked over to the leader of the black armor.

"Chief."

Thirty-eight put the package in his hand on the ground in front of the black armor leader, stopped three meters away, and then bowed from afar.

"Maybe there's hope."

The leader of the black armor said in a hoarse voice.

"Chief, the mission that His Majesty has given to the Black Nightmare is not yet complete, and the brothers can't take risks because of me. If the whole army is wiped out because I have contracted the plague, then I am a sinner of the empire, and I cannot take this risk. ”

"I have five sons, my family has 100 acres of fertile land, I have a hereditary title, I have fought for the empire all my life, I don't know how many times I have died in my life, my hands have been stained with countless blood, and I have countless military exploits."

The black-armored soldier No. 38 was full of beard and spirit, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his face was full of pride and pride.

"You are a hero of the Empire, and you represent the supreme glory of the Imperial Warriors."

The leader of the black armor stood straight, looked at the thirty-eighth, and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at the No. 38 black-armored soldier, and they all stood up straight, paying high respect to this veteran of a hundred battles.

"My life is worth it, as an imperial soldier, it is Lao Tzu's lifelong wish to die on the battlefield, it is more glorious than dying on the belly of the mother-in-law at home, ha! Ha! ”

Thirty-Eight threw his head back and laughed.

"Nearly dozens of brothers have gone before me, please take my clothes and clothes with you, don't leave me in this place where birds don't, even if I die, I want to grave my clothes on the black soil of my hometown, looking at the old tree at the entrance of the village......"

The No. 38 black-armored warrior directly pulled out the broken dagger on his body and inserted it into his chest very decisively.

Everyone's faces were sad, and the forest was silent, echoing his words.

His eyes gradually blurred, he looked up at the sky above the forest, through the dense branches and leaves, looked at the bright moon, and slowly fell in a pool of blood.

In a foreign country, only the eternal silver moon can comfort his homesickness......

"Take his armor and bury it on the spot."

The leader of the black armor came to the package dropped by the thirty-eighth soldier, picked it up, opened it slowly, and then commanded the others.

Looking at the fact that there were still a lot of Renpin fruits [betel nuts] in the package, as well as Xiao Ai and special herbal sachets, he sighed in his heart.

After burying the body of Number 38, the leader of the black armor said to everyone: "They are all heroes of the empire, sacrificed for the empire, their families will be treated well by the empire, and their descendants will be proud of them." ”

"Your Majesty for 10,000 years, Great Qin for 10,000 years."

Hundreds of people were dressed neatly, wearing grimace masks, looking at the leader, standing straight, and shouting loudly.

"Your Majesty has asked me to wait for the topographical map of the Indochina Peninsula to be drawn, and now I have only just begun to step into the boundary of the Indochina Peninsula. We also need to look for a way into the west, and find the Jimi people and the Huren people in the vast uninhabited area of central and southern Panhuan. ”

"Maybe we will all die, but someone must live to return the map to the Empire and hand it over to General Mengda."

The leader of the black armor shouted again at the crowd.

"Sacrifice your life for righteousness, and kill yourself to become a benevolent."

The black-armored soldiers immediately said tragically.

"Very well, let's move on! Make a good mark and let the brigade behind you follow. ”

The leader of the black armor nodded, very satisfied with everyone's answers, and after speaking, he turned around first and continued to walk towards the deep, humid and hot dense forest.

The crowd began to follow suit, heading into the distance.

Dense poisonous mosquitoes fluttered, but most of the poisonous mosquitoes didn't want to get close to them at all, and a few poisonous mosquitoes with the smell of unscrupulous herbs rushed up, and they couldn't help their armor, so they could only buzz around......

The first emperor was the first ...... in October of the 37th year

Xianyang City, a giant city that has been around for hundreds of years, has expanded and now has a population of one million.

October is the first year of the Great Qin Empire, and the beginning of the year is in winter, and the whole country celebrates.

The vast city of Xianyang was full of colorful lanterns, every household began to collect all kinds of goods, and various vendors began to do their best, hoping to catch up with this good day of doing business and sell a little more goods.

The wax festival is the most sacred and solemn festival of the Great Qin Empire, and the whole country celebrates.

On this day, the first day of the year, everyone worships the gods and prays for a good harvest this year.

The powerful would hunt and sacrifice their prey to the gods and pray for the prosperity of the family.

Even the empire has to prepare a huge festival to the heavens to bless the well-being of all the people in the world, and the mountains and rivers are solid.

As the capital of the Great Qin Empire, Xianyang is not only extremely prosperous, but also the only city in the Great Qin Empire that does not have a city wall.

The political and business hub of the world, the powerful and powerful all over the country, all those who have a little ability want to settle in Xianyang.

Therefore, Xianyang City is expanding every year, and if the city wall is built, it is only useless.

Xianyang Palace is located on the bank of Weishui, high in the west and low in the east, looking at the land of the Central Plains, the high pavilion has the image of swallowing mountains and rivers. There are thousands of large and small palace pavilions, starting from Taerpo in the west, going northeast through Xianyang Plateau, to the intersection of Jing and Wei, and turning south to cross the Wei River.

Diagonally through the northeast corner of the temple and a series of palaces in the northwest suburbs, the whole range is centered on Xianyang, hundreds of palaces, and the diameter is nearly 200 miles.

Xianyang is located outside Guocheng with natural geography, with Qinling Mountains in the south, Longshan Mountain in the west, Shanxi in the north and the Yellow River in the east as the external natural barrier.

There was not a single person or car on the straight road into Xianyang City today.

On both sides of the straight road stood majestic black-armored soldiers, like loyal warriors, defending it.

Li Si took tens of thousands of officials of the imperial court, as well as tens of thousands of magnates of Xianyang City, standing on the straight road of Xianyang City, looking to the east.

Although the winter wind was howling, none of them showed the slightest dissatisfaction.

All of them were in good spirits, looking intently at the straight road to the east, waiting for their king to return.

Today is not only the first year of the year, but also the day when His Majesty the First Emperor returned to Xianyang.

Soon black shadows appeared one after another on the straight road in the distance, followed by rows of black-armored cavalry, holding black royal flags, and marched unhurriedly from the straight road.

The vast convoy gradually showed a hazy shadow, and everyone was immediately shocked.

More than 100,000 onlookers of Xianyang City residents were also looking forward to it on both sides of the straight road, hoping to catch a glimpse of His Majesty the First Emperor.

It took about half an hour, and the team in the distance was like a long black dragon, and the team of tens of thousands of people was imprinted into everyone's eyes.

As the team entered the guard area of the guard army, more than 100,000 onlookers were all in high spirits and cheering.

"Your Majesty 10,000 years, Great Qin 10,000 years......"

The sound of cheers is like an overwhelming wave, wave after wave, and the sound shocks Xuanyu.

At this time, the convoy stopped, and Ying Zheng stepped out of his huge chariot and changed into his own royal chariot, and four tall and mighty Shenjun black horses pulled the bronze chariot, and galloped on the straight road with the cavalry that opened the way in front of him.

Ying Zheng was dressed in a black imperial robe, sitting on a bronze chariot, and the jade bead crown covered his face, but it couldn't hide the royal style on his face.

Like a god, he sat on a chariot with an unwavering expression, gladly accepting the respect of his subjects in the empire.

As Ying Zheng's chariot galloped into the range guarded by the Guards, these court soldiers also chanted in unison with the people, paying high respect to their king.

Soon the horses galloped, and the chariots roared......

Li Si led the civil and military officials, and when the family Haoqiang saw that His Majesty had no intention of stopping at all, he immediately scattered on both sides.

When Yingzheng's chariot roared past and went straight into Xianyang City.

Li Si and the other officials felt a burst of shock, Your Majesty, what's wrong?

According to the regulations, His Majesty should stop here and accept the civil and military pilgrimages of the Manchu Dynasty.

The ministers and nobles on the side were all dumbfounded, but they quickly reacted.

They all knelt down and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Great Qin for ten thousand years." ”

After kneeling on the ground one by one, they stood up, and then looked at the king in the distance, and followed one by one worriedly.

Your Majesty seems to be angry?

I don't know who's going to be unlucky again......