After the camp gate was opened, I saw that the street outside the gate that connected to the residence of the people in the gate was filled with countless people dressed in plain clothes, and their expressions were solemn looking at the hundreds of horsemen walking in front of them.

At this moment, the entire city was silent, and only the crisp footsteps of horses' hooves on the bluestone pavement could be vaguely heard, and the faint sound of weeping came from the surrounding people dressed in vegetarian clothes.

After the centennial team, there was a steady stream of high-headed horses coming out of the school camp gate, each with a solemn face and a humble clay pot in their arms, looking straight ahead.

More than 6,000 clay pots, more than 6,000 war horses, and more than 6,000 soldiers formed a unique scenery in the pass, and the long horse team marched slowly through the winding streets of the city.

Looking down from the air, the entire street of Guannai is like a white dragon rolling forward in it, rushing straight into the oppressive and low black sky with an incomparably solemn and sad momentum.

The wind rises, the clouds move.

A flash of light burst out from the low, windy sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded from above the nine heavens, and countless electric snakes snaked out of the clouds and slowly moved towards the sky.

"Dah."

Summer, who was walking at the front of the horse team, suddenly felt a chill on her nose, then looked up at the dark and oppressive sky, and then looked back at the long horse team behind her.

He took a deep breath wordlessly, and gently urged the war horse under his feet to continue walking.

As soon as the war horse took the first step, countless water droplets collided with the bluestone slab ground, making a gurgling sound, and gradually the water droplets became more and more dense, forming countless rain lines in the line of sight.

At this moment, the rainstorm is coming.

The soldiers on the horses subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then tightened the reins and tightly protected the clay pot in their arms.

In the face of the sudden rainstorm, the entire meandering horse team did not appear a trace of confusion, and still moved forward without distraction.

When countless onlookers saw this scene, they originally wanted to hide from the rain, but they also stopped, and still maintained a solemn path to greet countless soldiers.

"This ...... Whose funeral is this? In the pouring rain, there are still people who spontaneously travel, could this person be a saint in the world? ”

There were no clouds in Xianyang City, and seeing the funeral scene meandering in the light curtain overhead, countless people were puzzled in their hearts.

"There is an army to see him off, so he must be a general at the border pass, and the people around him show that this general must have been highly respected and respected by the people during his lifetime."

"Thinking about it this way, then there must be only one person, and that is General Meng Tian who was sent by His Majesty today to guard the Huns at the border pass......"

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But as soon as he finished speaking, he was beaten and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about in your mouth?" General Meng Tian is obviously in this funeral procession, what nonsense are you talking nonsense out of your dog's mouth? ”

"And who is this? And General Meng Tian also personally gave him a funeral? Could it be ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Hearing some speculation that he was gradually leaning towards Yingzheng, the old man in the teahouse hurriedly rushed out, blew his beard, and stared and shouted.

The man also realized how perverse what he had just said, and suddenly widened his pupils and a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and when he came to his senses, he found that there was no one within three feet of him, and there was still a sign of a heated discussion just now.

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Xiliang Mountain is located in the partial head pass, the mountain is not high, to be exact, it is just a low slope. Beneath it lies countless fertile fields irrigated by the silt of major river systems.

And the grain of these fertile fields is the ultimate goal that the Hun army tried so hard to obtain a few days ago.

At this moment, at the foot of Xiliang Mountain, the fertile fields that were once full of grain are left with countless harvested straws, which are full of loneliness under the washing of the downpour.

The horse team marched to the foot of Xiliang Mountain, dismounted in summer, dressed in battle armor, and walked up the bare hillside of Xiliang Mountain despite the muddy mountain road under their feet.

It didn't take long for him to stand on the summit that was still relatively gentle, and looking away, in the distance, the war horses in a row were slowly walking towards the mountain, and on the distant horizon, countless people dressed in vegetarian clothes also stepped on the muddy fields and followed closely behind.

After a long time, when the rain was about to pour and a thin layer of water had accumulated in the farmland, the send-off team was finally assembled.

More than 6,000 soldiers surrounded the clay pot and turned over and dismounted, marched in columns, looking up at the figures on the hillside.

Since it has been related to the god stick, it is fortunate that the god stick will be installed to the end, so that these unprecedented glory will descend on these soldiers.

Thinking in his heart, Summer pulled out a wooden sword hanging from his waist and pointed at the gloomy sky.

"The rain stops!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind stopped in an instant, and the sword-like torrential rain slowly stopped at this moment, and the strange thing was that the rain only stopped in a small area of the entire Xiliang Mountain.

Everyone at the bottom of the hillside was amazed, although they didn't do anything to cause chaos, but their hearts suddenly rose in awe of the summer on the hillside.

"Stop the wind!"

The strong wind that had been blowing slowly stopped at this moment, and turned into a gentle breeze that slowly blew on everyone's soaked clothes.

But what is amazing is that the scope of the wind resting is only this small area, and there are countless weeds and trees that have been pressed down outside.

After the wind and rain stopped, the Xiliangshan area formed a strong contrast with the stormy world outside, and it looked extremely strange.

It was as if God could have avoided that area.

This magical scene made the eyes of the people of Xianyang City who were watching the live broadcast almost not fall out, and even many people immediately bowed their heads on the street.

And this bizarre scene does not mean that Summer can really "spell", but he uses another signal base station installed in the eccentric pass to do it.

As long as a certain number of general points are paid, the weather within the range of the signal base station can be changed to a certain extent, and the extent of this change depends entirely on the affected range and weather conditions.

Basically, even if there are more general points beyond the range of the signal base station, the weather outside the range cannot be handled.

Moreover, the weather within the range is calculated according to the level of meteorological disasters, and it is impossible to change beyond the critical value, such as blizzards and tornadoes.

However, it is still possible to change the weather to this extent when it is raining and windy, but the generic points required to change the degree of range are too expensive.

It can be said that this function is really chicken, but in order to make the identity of the god stick and make people really identify with these soldiers who died in battle, Summer can be said to be sparing no expense.