Chapter 160: Alexander's Gratitude

Jing Er's will came to Pingliang, and all the things Yun Yue wanted were exactly the same. However, I don't know if LΓΌ Buwei will give some Chen sesame rotten grain. Anyway, even if it's some moldy grain. It's okay for Lao Tzu to mix the forage and feed the sheep. As for how many sheep can eat 100,000 stone of grain, it is not in Yun Yue's calculations.

There is always a price, Jing Er asked Yun Yue to make up a thousand prisoners of war. said that he was going to carry out some kind of prisoner sacrifice ceremony, and the ghost knows if these people would be able to return to Pingliang after the prisoner sacrifice ceremony. This is easy to do, the prisoner of war camp is missing arms and legs, and the serious injuries are all made. Anyway, you want to see how miserable Lao Tzu beat them to prove the bravery of the Qin army, and these missing arms and legs just prove how miserable they are. There is also one that lacks half of his face, and he is as terrifying as he is. scared you bastards who were pampered in Xianyang City, got these guys away, and saved Lao Tzu a lot of food, this business was done.

As soon as the order went down, the killers went to pick up people. It doesn't matter to others, the terrifying guy who is missing half of his face that Hou Ye said must be brought. Hou Ye said that he would scare those anointed children in Xianyang to death.

Alexander looked up at the sky, he had never seen it like this. Now that he was quiet, he realized that the sky was so blue. The coercion given by God even makes people unable to open their eyes. Only then will one know one's insignificance and weakness.

It's a pity that when I was in Alexandria, I didn't have this experience. Otherwise, they will not be arrogant in their desire to conquer the world. He was on the verge of success, but unfortunately in the east of the world, he suffered the most painful defeat. Proud King. Now he is a prisoner. Only one point is better. That is, the gallop of the war horse wore off half of his face. There were only a few pieces of skin left on Sensen's bones. made his appearance extremely terrifying, not to mention the Qin people. Even his personal guards categorically did not recognize that this was the conqueror of the continent, Alexander the Great.

These days in Pingliang, he has seen things he has never seen before. In the words of the Chinese, it was an eye-opener.

The tall walls seemed to be inserted into the heavens. From a distance, it looks black and swarthy in front of it, like a giant beast in the wilderness. Alexandria is a match for it. It's like a quail at the feet of an elephant. I used to think that Alexandria was the most prosperous and great city in the world.

He was extremely shocked by the thickness of the city wall, and the dark city gate hole was so deep. Walking in the city gate cave is like walking in the passage of the two worlds of yin and yang. The moment you enter the city gate, the hustle and bustle rushes over.

There was no road so wide in any Greek city-state. The whole road is black, and I don't know what it's paved with. The foot is not as hard as expected, and there seems to be some elasticity, which is very comfortable to walk on.

On both sides of the road are merchants, restaurants, and tea shops. The diners on it are eating with two small wooden sticks. From time to time, he used small wooden sticks to point at these prisoners of war, and of course there were also guys who ate with knives. For example, the one with a fur hat. Eating guy with a knife to cut a leg of lamb. Just look at the beard with a high nose and a curly beard, you can see that this guy is not from China. As for whom, Alexander did not know, and it was estimated that it might have been the Huns. Because of their appearance, they resemble the two Huns they have captured.

The whole city was horribly rich, and everyone had a smile on their faces. The street vendor suddenly lifted a basket of things, and a smell of white smoke came to his nose. The prisoners of war, who had eaten only one meal a day, immediately filled their mouths with relish, and the sound of "cooing" in their mouths came and went.

Along the way, I saw the castle in the mountains of the Qin people, and the buildings emitting black smoke were so tall. There is also a waterwheel on the edge of the waterfall and a windmill on the top of the mountain. I really don't understand how people here can have so many wonderful ideas and use the power of nature to serve themselves so much.

The more he went, the more Alexander despised himself. The more he went, the more Alexander felt that he had a reason for his failure. Now in this bustling city, Alexander is shocked and shocked.

As a king, Alexander knew how to observe a city. Just because everyone has a smile on their face doesn't mean they're happy. But the fact that they are ruddy and neatly dressed can at least indicate that they are in good health and hygiene.

These men rarely wore linen, and all wore an unknown cloth. Although I don't know it, I know from the dense knit that this kind of thing must be warmer than linen. Maybe this is the legendary silk, but why doesn't this thing reflect under the sun. Didn't the Huns say that silk would sparkle in the sun? Damn Hun liars!

Alexander scorned the two brothers and continued to observe the crowd on the street.

A white and chubby milk doll ran over, swaying like a big Ah Fu. The hair on his head was shaved into a heart shape, which must be the most popular children's hairstyle in Pingliang City, and he saw several along the way.

The child is obviously just able to run, and he is not very steady. Step by step, full of childlike fun, but running very fast, the adults behind can't catch up.

The boy ran up to Alexander, staring at Alexander's horrified face. The big eyes are black, and the inside of the eyes is outrageously pure. Alexander realized that at this moment he actually felt redeemed.

The child looked at Alexander in a daze, perhaps thinking that this man was very pitiful. The pink little hand handed over the bite of the bun, and the thick fragrance immediately came to the face. It's almost exactly the same smell as the white vapor that came out of the steaming thing just now.

Alexander swallowed and ate only one shriveled cake this morning. He was so much like eating that white, grease-dripping thing.

But as soon as he reached out to take it, a whip "snapped" and whipped on his back. The freshly scabbed wound burst into beads of blood, and Alexander shivered in pain. The boy was frightened, and the bun in his hand fell to the ground. When he turned around, he rushed into the street and chased after him, and ran over to the arms of the adult.

The official wanted to fight again, and the old man holding the child stopped: "Official! Forget it, it's just a bun. Let the children practice their teeth, and give them something to eat. We don't even have a wild dog in Pingliang, so we don't have to waste food. What a good meat bun, if I didn't dare to eat it like this before. It's time to feed the dogs! ”

If Alexander the Great could understand the Chinese language, he would not have eaten this bun if he was killed. But the problem was that he didn't understand, so the old man picked up the bun and handed it to Alexander. Alexander, who was moved to tears, bent down deeply! At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would repay this kind old man in the future. (To be continued.) )