The white armor will leave from the pavilion, and Ying Zheng is still standing on the railing, standing upright, looking at the heavy snow, squinting his eyes.

The people of Great Qin should not suffer from this natural disaster.

Fusu, who was wearing a white shirt, stood behind Ying Zhengdi and looked at the figure who was leaving, hesitated for a moment, and chased after him.

Gu Nan was walking, but suddenly heard a trotting sound behind him.

Then his cloak seemed to be grabbed by someone, and a voice gasped slightly.

"General."

When he turned around, he saw a child standing behind him, clutching his robe.

"Fusu Gongzi?" Gu Nan's voice was a little surprised, she didn't understand why he wanted to stop herself.

Fu Su gasped slightly, Gu Nan's steps were a little fast, and he almost couldn't keep up.

He looked at Gu Nan and asked a little nervously, "General, can this snow disaster really be cured?" ”

When Gu Nan and Ying Zheng discussed this matter, he sat aside to prepare for class, but Ying Zheng didn't let him go, and he didn't dare to come forward to listen, so he only listened vaguely.

I vaguely heard that Gu Nan had a way to deal with the disaster and snow.

Gu Nan looked at the child in front of him and was stunned, then smiled and nodded and said, "It will be cured." ”

"The general." Fusu asked with a frown, with a serious expression on his little face, "When will this snow stop?" ”

In his opinion, the snow control is to stop the disaster. In this way, the snow can stop as soon as possible, and the people can be good as soon as possible.

Gu Nan looked at the child with a serious face in front of him and sighed softly.

Squatted down with a smile and whispered in front of him.

"It's going to stop, it's going to stop soon."

The cool armor was against his forehead.

After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder and got up to leave.

Leaving Fusu blushing in place, he touched his reddened forehead, and the armor was a little painful against him.

However, the general's body smelled of some fragrance for some reason, and it was not as murderous as it was rumored.

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On the outskirts of Xianyang, a group of black-armored soldiers stood in front of a shed.

The shed was different from the usual straw hut in that it was closed on all sides, and was covered with a layer of not very thick cloth, which was tied inside and supported by a tree trunk to form a frame.

There are also several layers of grass quilts and straw on one side of the shed, which are woven into the roof of the shed from hay to keep warm at night and strengthen the shed.

The sheds covered the fields, and the snow was cleared from the fields.

This is just a simple greenhouse, or even a greenhouse, whether it is light, warmth or ventilation is not good. Although the cloth covering the roof of the shed has a certain light transmittance, it is much worse than the plastic film and glass wall of later generations.

But for the current situation, such a greenhouse is at least better than nothing, at least so that the field can start planting. If the snow had stopped earlier, at least the autumn harvest would not have been missed.

It has been snowing for the past few days, the sun in the sky is not bad, Gu Nan is standing in the shed, the light is still bright, a few braziers are roasting in a few corners of the shed, although there will be cold wind blowing in from time to time, but if you cover the grass quilt, the temperature will be higher than outside, and it will not let the seeds be frozen to death.

Heavy snow has caused disasters, most of which are blocked roads, avalanches in the mountains, people affected by the cold, and backlogged eaves. The most difficult thing for the people is that it is difficult to farm, and if the farming matter is solved, the snow disaster will no longer be so fatal.

Gu Nan walked out of the shed and looked at the heavy snow outside, the snow dispersed, but he didn't know when it would fall.

This heavy snow came really too suddenly, and there was no winter cold a few days ago, as if it had fallen in a thought.

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The way the greenhouse was built was quickly spread, and the seeds that were planted did not die.

When Li Si saw this method, he scolded himself with a smile, saying that it was nothing more than building a house for Tian Geng, but he didn't even think of such a stupid way, which was really ridiculous.

However, he found Gu Nan that day, and he drank three pots of wine, and he left only when he was drunk.

When he left, he drunkenly said, "There should be a place to live in this world, and people are people."

After finishing speaking, he asked with a drunken red face, "An is a vast mansion in the world?"

When he was young, he also suffered from exile, so he wanted to seek the power of his life.

Gu Nan didn't answer him, and when he turned to leave, he said his answer.

Si is standing, Si is standing, so that there is no displacement.

The man said, staggering away.

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The method of building sheds spread to all over the country, even so, it was not much use, some places built greenhouses, but the seeds were still frozen to death, and in some places, the time to build sheds was already over. The middle school opened a position to help the people, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

A heavy snowfall eventually killed countless people.

Some people died in the avalanche in the mountains, and some died in the freezing wind and snow. Some starved to death in the streets, while others were buried by the collapsed roofs.

By the time the snow stopped, it was the end of March.

When the ice and snow melt, the spring grass is gradually born.

However, the news of the Turkic invasion of Yanmen came from the border pass.

This winter snow made it difficult for the people on the grassland to live, so they had to go south to grab it.

Ying Zheng ordered Meng Tian and Meng Yi to lead 200,000 troops to repel the Xiongnu.

However, at this time, there were countless hungry people in the Qin State, and there was no food for the military at all.

Unable to mobilize much grain and grass, Yanmen asked for help, and the army could only set off.

Meng Tian led his Mongolian army out of the gate of Xianyang City and walked towards the military camp outside the city.

He turned his head and looked at the black military flag on the army, the military flag personally awarded by Emperor Qin.

A mask on the black flag was pulled tightly by the wind.

He once said that he would take his army under his command and immediately pass the front, so that the Qin army would dare to offend. He thought he would do it.

When the army came to the outside of the city, he suddenly saw a man standing at the head of the city, dressed in white armor, quietly watching the army.

Meng Tian didn't look much at it, smiled and looked back at the road ahead, and raised his riding spear to the sky.

The Mongol army was silent, just silently raised the blades in their hands.

Strengthen our army.

There was no one to speak, only the sound of clothes and armor touching, the sound of horses' hooves stepping down, and the sound of footsteps passing, accompanied by the slow departure of the army.

In 217 B.C., the Qin State blocked the snow, and the snow had no road and blocked the exchanges, and the hungry people were displaced and frozen in the markets, and there was no cultivation and no food for the army and civilians. The Xiongnu detained the pass, and the Qin Emperor raised an army of 200,000 in Mongolia, went north to Yanmen, and marched for several years.

(I'm really sorry today, because I'm thinking about the connection and the progress of the story.,It's a little slow to write.) Ahem, the previous gifts may have been received by readers, and I don't know your preferences, I'm personally not very good at picking gifts, I hope you don't mind, that's it. ）