Chapter 7: The Unyielding Soul of the Army

Ye lay on the tree and looked at the crowd of black oppression, and did not dare to move.

He remembered the rumors in the tribe that the tribes of the north had been conquered by a group of demons.

I heard that many tribes were exterminated, are they those devils?

Unconsciously, Ye's palms were already full of sweat, and he held his breath and condensed, not daring to take a breath for fear of being detected.

"Stop ......"

At this moment, the man led by the black-armored soldiers who walked through the night suddenly spoke up.

The order was forbidden, and hundreds of black-armored soldiers immediately stopped.

Each of them quickly dispersed, hiding behind a large tree, using it as cover, and then searched around with a fierce look.

The black-armored soldier in the lead did not hide, but strode forward for dozens of steps, and did not stop until he came to the big tree where Ye was hiding.

"Come down! Your whereabouts have been revealed, and while you have hidden it well, the faint sound of your breathing has revealed your location. ”

The black-armored soldier in the lead seemed to be talking to himself, looked at the big tree in front of him, and said coldly.

Listening to the other party's chatter, Ye didn't know what he was talking about at all, so he was still cautiously lurking in the treetops.

Slowly pulling out the humble bow and arrow in his hand, he slowly aimed at the figure under the tree.

But at this moment, Ye's eyes stared at the boss, and he almost didn't fall from the treetops.

He saw the figure below raise its head, a pair of cold eyes looking straight at him.

The moment the person's face was raised, Ye also saw it through the bright moonlight.

The green-faced fangs and hideous and terrifying appearance frightened him.

Ye was extremely nervous in his heart, where had he ever seen such a terrifying appearance, and the bow and arrow in his hand came out.

Ding dong......

With a crisp sound, Ye found that the tip of his wood seemed to hit the stone and was bounced to the ground.

The hideous-looking demon stretched out its swarthy fist and slammed it into the tree.

There was a loud bang......

Ye only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and his whole person lost his center of gravity, and fell down with the broken tree.

"Ah......h

The twig cut through his skin and slammed to the ground, causing him to let out a cry of pain.

Fortunately, he seemed to be lucky to ride on top of the big tree and not be crushed underneath the big tree.

As soon as Ye was embarrassed and got up from the big tree, he felt that his neck was covered by a cold sharp weapon.

"Don't kill me."

Ye saw that he was surrounded by demons, his body stiffened, he didn't want to die yet, and he couldn't die.

If he dies, what will happen to Eminem, who is seriously ill?

"Chief, he should be a native of Central and South China."

Hundreds of people each wore a bronze mask on their faces, with green faces and fangs, which was very terrifying.

One of the black-armored warriors said to the black-armored warrior who had broken the tree earlier.

"Set up camp on the spot, one team is responsible for guarding, one hour is on duty, and two people are sent to the back to bring Baichuan."

The leader of the black armor looked at the naked, covering only the leaves from the vital places, and then withdrew his gaze.

Everyone put away their sharp short swords, and then bowed to the black-armored leader in unison, and went off to work.

Ye Leng was stunned, it seems that these devils have no intention of killing themselves?

Standing still and not daring to move, watching these devils busy, as if playing tricks, and soon set up beautiful white tents, Ye was dumbfounded.

Is this magic?

When he saw these people lighting the fire, his heart suddenly tightened again, and his face changed drastically.

He was no stranger to fires, were these devils ready to roast and eat themselves?

Their tribe brought prey, and they roasted and ate it on the fire......

The more I thought about Ye, the more scared I felt, and my heart was full of thoughts.

After a while, however, when they were all sitting around the campfire, they took off the masks on their faces and took something out of their bosoms and ate it.

Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was thinking too much about it.

Through the bright bonfire, he could see the faces of these people clearly, and it seemed that they were not so terrifying?

Their skin was whiter than their own, and their hair was tightly bound together, and they looked very energetic, not like they were messy.

Well?

Are they really the devil?

Just as Ye Hu was thinking, the leading leader, still wearing a mask, waved at him.

Ye was flustered again, but he knew very well that he couldn't run away, so he could only walk over slowly and cautiously.

After walking over, Ye stood straight, a little cramped and uneasy. Looking at the terrifying face in front of me, my heart went up and down.

The leader of the black armor patted the open space beside him and motioned for Ye to sit down.

Although Ye couldn't hear it, he understood this move, so he simply sat down.

As soon as Ye sat down, he saw the man with the terrifying mask stretch out his hand and hand him a piece of food that looked dry.

Ye Hu looked at this devil leader suspiciously, and pointed at himself with his finger.

The leader of the black armor nodded, then threw the jerky in his hand directly to Ye, and then turned his head, looking at the bonfire in a daze, not knowing what to think again.

Ye looked at the dry food in his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, is it meat?

couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he hadn't eaten meat for half a month, and he had almost relied on mountain fruits to satisfy his hunger during this time.

Just as Ye wolf-gobbled down the jerky in his hand, a laughing voice pierced the night sky.

"My lord, the villain is here, I don't know what to order?"

A young man dressed in sackcloth with two mustaches trotted all the way through the dense forest and said to the leader of the black armor.

"Ask him who he is? Where is this? How far their tribe is from this. ”

The voice of the leader of the black armor was very gloomy, and his head was cold.

Baichuan's ancestral home in the Central Plains, the Shu Kingdom was destroyed, and their family moved into Jiaozhi.

He was a merchant who made a living by trading with the indigenous people of Baiyue in Central and Southern China on goods collected from the Central Plains.

Therefore, he is proficient in the dialects of various ethnic groups in Baiyue, and even those most primitive indigenous tribes have intersections.

His Majesty the First Emperor issued a heavy reward, looking for guides in various parts of Baiyue, and led troops south.

Baichuan is one of them, and after this deal is completed, he no longer has to live a fearful reselling to make a living.

With the gift of a thousand gold, 100 acres of fertile land, and a hereditary title, in order for future generations to live a worry-free life, Baichuan joined the most dangerous advance scout team without hesitation.

For months, although he spent time with these scouts with horror masks, he didn't even know the name of this scout.

He didn't even know the names of these people, these people were as cold as ice cubes, and they wouldn't let out a fart if they had something to say.

Especially the leader, which made Baichuan's heart tremble.

Over the years, he has seen a wide range of people, and he has seen many barbarians who drink Mao Ru's blood and are cruel and murderous.

However, the leader of the Scout Legion was the most dangerous person he had ever seen in his life, and the piercing chill on his body made Baichuan's heart palpitate every time they met.

He didn't know what kind of legion this was, but he knew very well that this army of 1,000 scouts was very strong.

The strong makes him daunting, each of these guys is like a ghost crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, not only is the strength far stronger than ordinary people, but also obedient, not putting his own life in his eyes.

In the past few months, he has vividly remembered that in order to complete his mission, they can also rush into the thorny jungle without blinking, as if they were taking a leisurely walk.

Without saying a word, like a monster without pain.

When the road met the swamp, they also had no intentions, and they sacrificed their lives to break out of a road.

Along the way, there were countless barbarian attacks, but none of them were killed, but all those barbarians were killed.

In the past few months, a tenth of the thousands of people have died, most of them in the expedition.

What makes Baichuan feel the most creepy is that these people have to be self-sufficient because they are alone, have no backup, and even no logistics.

Once you have an infection, you will be characterized as a miasma by the accompanying military doctor, and in order not to infect others, you will simply cut yourself off.

Whenever I see this scene, Baichuan is like falling into an ice cellar.

They are not dead soldiers, but they are better than dead soldiers, this is a group of people of faith, brave warriors who bravely sacrificed their lives for the empire.

Later, Bai Chuan gradually figured out that these people were not scouts, but the most elite invincible legion of the Great Qin Empire.

The reason why these people are so imposing is that they have been through a hundred battles, their hands are stained with countless blood, and they are bloody on the battlefield.

They are not like themselves, they are for money or power.

They are the unyielding military soul of the Great Qin Empire, loyal warriors, unparalleled warriors who will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and forget death for the empire, and can shed the last drop of blood for the empire at any time.

They don't even know the names of their comrades-in-arms, but they all share a common belief and fight for the Empire.

Such a person is not only admirable, but also terrifying.

"What's your name?"

Bai Chuan recovered his thoughts and began to babble at Ye Dao.

"Leaf."

Ye looked at Baichuan with some surprise, not knowing why this person would say the words of the Cham clan.

"Are you a Cham man?"

Baichuan nodded, calculating that the itinerary should be to the territory of the Zhan Yue Kingdom, and his expectations were not bad.

Although Luoyue is called a country, Baichuan knows very well that this is just a group of natives of the tribal alliance, who are not clothed and have difficulty eating.

Without a unique geographical location, it would have been difficult for these tribes to resist the might of the Great Qin Empire.

But now it's useless, and all kinds of difficulties have come all the way.

Bai Chuan knew very well that along the way, the leader was painting the terrain.

Although there are no major roads, they are all secluded paths, but once you can know the danger to avoid, what is the use of thousands of rivers and mountains?

Sooner or later, the iron cavalry of the Great Qin Empire will step into this place and rule everything here.

"Yes."

Ye was obviously a little nervous in his heart, and his speech was very brief, and he was a little at a loss.

"Where is your tribe? Far from this? ”

Baichuan tried his best to make his smile look gentle, and asked tentatively.

Ye immediately became vigilant, what are these people going to do?

Why ask your own tribe?

Are they going to slaughter my people?

Ye was extremely worried in his heart, glanced at Baichuan nervously, and then lowered his head and said nothing.

Bai Chuan glanced at Ye who lowered his head, and was a little worried about him in his heart, these people are not good at stubble!

Aren't you looking for death like this?

If you answer honestly, you may be able to find a way to live, hey!

Can't help you, kid!

Ye is only thirteen or fourteen years old at most, and in Baichuan's opinion, he is indeed a little doll.

"The leader, his name is Ye, he is from the Cham tribe, but he didn't say the specific location of the tribe, I think it should not be far away. He must be worried about the safety of his people, after all, you adults don't seem to be friendly, ahaha! ”

Bai Chuan saw the leader of the black armor turn around, staring at him indifferently, and secretly complained in his heart, if he can help, Lao Tzu can only help here!

Whether you survive or not depends on your creation, little doll!