The Weishui River was already bustling, full of people preparing to watch the great sacrifice. The ten-mile-long embankment is densely packed with people, like Mike? Jackson was coming to a concert.

The Guanzhong people's instinct to watch the excitement has never changed, from today until more than 2,000 years later.

The water purification splashed the loess mat road, and Jing Er walked on the road specially paved for him. He brushed his somewhat disheveled hair, holding his sacrifice in one hand and waving to the crowd around him with the other. As soon as one of his smiles was passed on, the guy was as excited as if he had won a five-million ticket. I was so excited that I almost fainted!

There was also a guy who was holding a baby and said that he wanted the king to give him a name. didn't hear what Jing Er said, so the guy knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The crowd was surging, when the forbidden army was about to stop agitating the crowd. Meng Wu and Meng Tian could only quickly walk to the altar with this ostentatious king. If something happens to Jing Er, the Meng family will really be wiped out.

Yun Yue and the others went up to the viewing platform, which was on the left and right sides of the altar. can let the tired nobles see this grand scene clearly, Yun Yue felt that this was to let the people see who had persevered. In the future, if there is a person who wants to be left behind, there is no way to rely on it.

Putting down the great-grandson of Bai Qi, stuffing the sacrifice in his hand into him is considered to be the completion of the task. A stinky sweat wrapped her clothes tightly around her body, and Yun Yue felt like a silkworm with a tendency to break out of its cocoon.

Bai Qi is a famous general of Great Qin, and many people in the military line are Bai Qi's subordinates back then. It's like the royal tomb next to you, Gong Qi! For Yun Yue's move, the bigwigs of the military line were very happy. They are of a noble position, and they are not suitable for such a job. Only Yun Yue's identity and physical strength are suitable, and the people of Fengchang Temple dare not care about him.

With a thousand degrees of majestic voice, the noisy scene began to calm down. Jing Er stood up, holding a brocade silk in his hand, and said something solemnly. A few old guys next to him were still muttering, and Yun Yue didn't understand what Jing Er had read after listening to it for a long time. There are a few old pedantic-looking guys, who listen to it like drinking Ganlin, and it is estimated that it is a strange article.

The male duck in the voice change period easily finished reciting the pit chief's sacrifice, and Yun Yue felt that his throat was hot. Hurriedly took out the kettle and took a sip, and the water in the kettle was warm. It's also a bit salty...... It's a little salty! Yun Yue turned her head in horror, saw Bai Qi's innocent eyes, sniffed the kettle and vomited on the railing.

"Prisoners!" Qiandu stood on the high platform and shouted loudly.

Two rows of Praetorian soldiers opened the curtains under the altar, and groups of Greek soldiers with missing arms and legs were pulled out to parade through the streets. Apparently these guys have been locked up for a long time, and it is estimated that the forbidden army deliberately did not give them water to drink. One by one, their faces are sad, like wilted peaches. The skin on his face was wrinkled, and from a distance, he thought it was rows of balls walking.

The people of Xianyang have opened their eyes, and the people of Xianyang in the Warring States period have seen merchants from the Western Regions. But it was true that such prisoners of war with curly hair had never seen them, and they had seen their downcast. The people of Great Qin were very relieved, Great Qin was mighty, and the shouts of the Great King had never stopped. Jing Er, who was stinky and shameless on the stage, waved his hand, and whenever someone shouted that the king was mighty, he seemed to be a little embarrassed. This stinky shameless one, as if he had fought the battle.

Alexander walked in the front row of the line, letting the fanatical Qin people point and point. Of course, he knew what he was doing, the ruler was just showing off his martial arts. When he was in Alexandria, he also did it a lot. It's just that at that time, he stood on a high platform like that young man. Instead of being watched like an animal on the street as it is today.

His face was terrifying, and his cheeks showed Bai Sensen's bones. When the Qin people saw such a terrifying guy, they couldn't help but flinch. Then he continued to point at him excitedly, like a monkey in a circus.

This is the Qin people? This is the one who defeated himself? Alexander looked at everything in front of him, could the young man on the high platform be their king? It's so young, it doesn't seem to be much different from the age when he was king. Hopefully, he will be a great emperor and not become a prisoner one day.

The more than 1,000 prisoners of war didn't have long to go, and the next thing was the forbidden army warriors carrying their broken armor and the two-zhang spears and spears on display in front of the Qin people. The Qin people were not interested in the broken armor, but they were very interested in the two-zhang spear.

"Boy, that's what they're fighting you with?" The Duke asked with interest. As a master of military law, he naturally knows the usefulness of this thing on the battlefield, and a person equipped with such a weapon can only wait for death. But thousands of people equipped with such weapons is simply a wall. A wall of spears, whether men or horses rush up, will be mercilessly pierced.

"Hmmm! Their spear phalanx was very powerful, and tens of thousands of people stretched for ten miles like a wall. If you don't find a way to do it quickly, you will be crushed to pieces by them. Yun Yue thought about the battle on the Hetao grassland, and still had palpitations.

"Yunhou, don't you have bows and crossbows in your team? Such a group of guys, even if they have bows and crossbows, they can't please them. A nasty voice rang out next to him.

The mouse in the soup pot and the boogers on the steamed buns are talking about this kind of person. Yun Yue looked back, and sure enough, it was the bastard Yingao. This guy seems to be very upset with himself and always looking for opportunities to embarrass himself. After thinking about it, I didn't think of where I offended such a royal clansman.

"Ben Hou's men are naturally equipped with bows and crossbows, but their cavalry is just as sharp. If Changling Jun is not convinced, he can lead his subordinates to fight with Yun Mou. Don't bully you, Yun is only out of cavalry. "You can't give a good face to this kind of person, because of his identity and today's occasion, Yun Yue endured and endured it so that he didn't get mad on the spot and stepped forward to beat this guy. Of course, the possibility of not being able to beat is also an important factor.

The guy who dares to lead 2,000 people to attack tens of thousands of Zhao Jun must have two brushes under his hands. If you can't beat someone, but if you are beaten up, that person will lose a lot.

"During the festival, no noise!" Seeing that the young people were arguing with anger, Yiqu Jun decisively came out to suppress the possible fire. He knew Yun Yue's methods, if he really rose up with Changling Junhuo. Changling Jun has no physiology, and the powerful ironclad cavalry is enough for Changling Jun to drink a pot.

The old guy's face still has to be given, just as Yun Yue and Changling Jun bowed to Yiqu Jun. The crowd on the embankment suddenly became riotous, and everyone looked at the river in horror...... Hundreds of thousands of people did not say anything.

PS: Today is Juneteenth, I wish you a happy day! (To be continued.) )