He kept patting here and there with the "Warring States Policy" rolled up in his hand, knocking there, with an unbelievable expression.

Under the light of the torch in Chun Yuyi's hand, I saw that the walls were burned by firewood, the soil wall was burned hard as stone, and the air moisture content in the hole was very small, and then the soil wall was smeared with layer after layer of green plaster mud to do the second moisture-proof, and finally took the charcoal with good water absorption and placed it at the bottom of the cellar, which is a cellar with excellent antiseptic performance, which can store a large amount of grain and other perishable living materials.

Chun Yuyi held the volume of "Warring States Policy" in his left hand, patted his head lightly, and praised while reading: "Amazing, great, I'm not as good as you, your method is much better than mine." You put the food in this very confined space, so that it also acts as a preservative. In order to keep the perishables in the warehouse from rotting, I use sour vinegar and barley wine to make smoke, although it can also inhibit the growth of bacteria and play a preservative effect, and salt is used to enhance this preservative effect, but these methods will inevitably make the food taste bad. ...... You're so smart, haha!"

Chun Yuyi looked at the two little girls, bowed his head lightly, and praised.

"It's not our own. Ayiguli and Aisha whispered, embarrassed, and lowered their heads.

"Haha, the person who built such a cellar is really thoughtful, amazing, really amazing. I'm served, served, a thousand miles away! Chun Yuyi smiled self-deprecatingly and said.

Everyone continued to walk deeper into the cellar.

There was a small cubicle at the end of the cellar, and Fan Xiang was about to push open the door, and Ayiguli saw it, and stopped talking, and Aisha was about to stop Fan Xiang with her hand, and Ayiguli gave her a look and motioned her to retreat.

Fan Xiang gently pushed open the door and walked in, only to see that this most remote and simple room was very clean and spotless.

A very expensive Jin Si Nan desk, placed against the west wall, surrounded by tall bookshelves, neatly stacked with many books, a small sandalwood shelf in the corner of the wall, on which is placed a purple-black hollow small wooden box, there is a slightly sweet incense, overflowing, so that this cottage has a fresh and warm atmosphere.

There are also some old-fashioned palace utensils, including a modest desk and wooden stool, which appear to have been made recently. On this wooden bench, a little gold silk cloth is spread; on the simple white wooden desk, there is a book of poems translated between Lu Wen and Oriental Chinese; a pillar of incense, a piano, a book, incense curls, and a large handful of wild flowers are inserted in the clay pots at the two corners of the desk, which has a very sense of ceremony.

This is the true delicacy of making life enjoyable, even if you are poor. The living environment can be rudimentary, life is not!

In front of the west wall of the hut, on the sumptuous desk, a red wool felt trimmed with gold was laid, and on top of the felt was a queen's golden crown.

The golden crown looks very precious.

In addition to the gold crown made of gold, silver, copper and iron and other materials in proportion, there are agate, pearls, amber, turquoise, glass, luodian, etc., these raw materials are very rare, about 370 large and small, very precious and rare, the small white beads inlaid in the crown of the head, the diameter is like the size of a grain of fine sand, it is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, but they make the gold crown in the faint light, still shining, exuding a faint holy beauty, revealing a strong Western style, especially the ball at the top, so that the whole crown looks noble and elegant.

You can imagine the beautiful queen who is just right, wearing this crown and walking in the palace corridor, the luxury is fresh, the noble is elegant, and the Western Regions is with

The combination of oriental classical beauty makes people can't help but admire and be amazed.

The shelves are filled with wooden boards, silk, rice paper, wooden tablets, sheepskin and other documents, as well as many old books bound in thread.

Each compartment of the bookshelf corresponds to a different script, which is written in Lu, Persian and Chinese.

He pulled out a wooden tablet, which was translated between Lu and Oriental Chinese, mentioning the local names cad'ota ("Kando") and "Jingjue", respectively. It is possible that the Chinese word for "jingjue" is a transliteration of cad'ota, or that the two names correspond to an older local name, which is an unsolved mystery for Fanxiang.

Fan Xiang put Mu Jian back in place, looked at the queen's golden crown, and suddenly in his mind, Nalan Rongruo's voice and smile flashed, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and sighed softly, "Alas, now the crown is still there, and the Yiren has passed away." Mo Yan is in the loess ridge, how thin is his life, but in the red world, I am affectionate; you have tears and blood, it must be sprinkled to the west wind, I am silent, but it is difficult to resort to the cold moon!"

Chun Yuyi and Xiong Heifeng stood on the side of Fan Xiang, looking at Fan Xiang's demeanor, and didn't dare to say more.

Ayiguli looked at Fanxiang's back, her eyes turned red, she hurriedly turned around, secretly rolled up her sleeves, and gently wiped away a tear oozing from the corner of her eye.

Fan Xiang saw Ayiguli secretly wiping her tears on the side, and felt sorry for her, so she said to Ayiguli: "There are some things that I don't know whether to ask or not?...... I want to know what happened to your people when the Elite City was destroyed. ”

Ayiguli heard it and was silent, just tears flowed vigorously.

Aisha came up, looked sad, looked at Fan Xiang and the other three, and said softly: "At the end of the old year, our few warriors fought fiercely with the devil soldiers of the Beigong servant army many times on the periphery of my Elite City, but they failed to block the multiple attacks of the devil soldiers. On December 13th, the Beigong Devil Army entered the city of Jingjing in a chaotic situation and carried out a brutal massacre of our unarmed compatriots for six days, burning, killing, lewd, and plundering everything. ......”

Ayiguli covered her face with the sleeves of her white gauze coat and whimpered softly.

Aisha raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and continued to say slowly: "On December 15th, the Devil Army sent more than 500 of my elite soldiers to the east gate, shot them with crossbow arrows, lit oil, and burned their corpses. On the same day, more than 900 people were escorted by the devil army to their iron sickle chariot battalion, and all but 9 escaped, and all the rest were crushed into minced meat by the iron sickle chariot. On the evening of the 16th, more than 1,500 people of the Elite City were escorted by the Devil Army to the Zdu River, where they were first shot to death with crossbow arrows and thrown into the river, and no one was spared. On the 17th, the Devil Army killed more than 600 soldiers and civilians and dyeing mill workers who had been collected from all over the city, and shot them with crossbow arrows by the Swan Lake, and some of them were tied together with firewood and cotton cloth and burned to death. On the 18th, the Devil Army tied up more than 1,000 refugees who escaped from Jingjue City but were intercepted halfway, tied them with iron chains, drove them to the Ximen Marsh, first shot them with crossbow arrows, poked them with spears, and finally poured oil on them, set them on fire, and threw the remaining bones into the swamp. ”

Ayiguli couldn't stop crying.

Aisha looked at the flickering light on the torch in Chun Yuyi's hand, her eyes were empty, and she slowly recalled, slowly telling, as if she was telling a story that had been going on for a long time: "Those devil soldiers are simply beasts, and what they do is outrageous. They also had a 'killing contest' in the Imperial Square under the royal palace. They limit themselves to 100 kills, and whoever kills 100 first wins. In the days after the Devil Army entered the Elite City, the entire city, whether children, girls or old women, was not spared, tortured, killed, and destroyed

The corpse is unbearable. At the same time, the Devil's Army burned down when it encountered the house, from the north gate to the inner city, from the east gate to the commercial street entrance and the prosperous area around the palace, the fire continued for several days. About two-thirds of the city's buildings and property were reduced to ashes. Countless homes, shops, and warehouses were looted. 'The spirit of the catastrophe is full of desolation'. The devils came to deface the city like a bunch of indulgent savages,' and they 'roamed the whole city, either alone or in small groups of two or three people, murdering, humiliating, robbing, and setting fires,' until the bodies of the victims were scattered in the streets and alleys. 'The waters of the Zdu River were completely red, and all the canals and ravines inside and outside the city were filled with corpses.' All the people of the Elite City were slaughtered. While experiencing this catastrophe of blood and tears, exquisite cultural treasures were also plundered. 880,000 copies of the books and documents that I have survived for 10,000 years have been looted, not counting anything else. ......" Aisha's voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally became a silent whimper.

Ayiguli was already in tears.

For this organized, step-by-step, and large-scale massacre, Fan Xiang and the other three heard horrific things, and they were extremely resentful, and they were all stunned.

Fan Xiang looked at Aisha, who was numbly talking, as if comforted, and seemed to be talking to herself, and muttered: "This history has passed, hatred cannot solve the problem, we can't hope for the mercy of the enemy to protect our lives, we need to be strong, strong enough to make the enemy afraid!"

He raised his hand, patted Aisha and Ayiguli on the shoulders, and said softly: "Don't be sad, we will be fine, let's work together to fight against the devil!"

"Hmm. Ayiguli took out a white scarf from her sleeve, wiped away the tears on her face, patted Aisha's hand gently, and said, "Aisha, don't be sad, in the future, we will follow General Fanxiang to fight against those devils and avenge our fathers and fellow villagers." ”

"Hmm. Aisha woke up from the painful memories just now, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face with her sleeve, sighed softly, and said, "I want to follow General Fanxiang to fight, kill the enemy, and take revenge!"

"Let's go up. Fan Xiang quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, said softly to everyone, turned around and walked out of the cubicle, everyone followed, and Aisha gently closed the door.

Out of the cellar, everyone was speechless all the way.

When she was about to arrive at the armor workshop, suddenly, Ayiguli ran in front of Fan Xiang in a few steps, plucked up her courage, looked at Fan Xiang, her eyes were full of expectations, and said, "General Fan Xiang, I, I have a request. ...... I heard Sister Bi say that the personnel of the Elite Twenty-Eight Cavalry that the Great General will form are still being selected, and I, I want to join! Elite City is also my home, and I also have the responsibility and obligation to fight for her!"

"Princess, princess...... Ayiguli, you, if you want to join, then I will join too. Yes, I also have a duty and an obligation to fight for her. Aisha looked at Ayiguli, pursed the corners of her mouth and said to Fanxiang.

Fan Xiang looked at Ayiguli and Aisha for a while, and said calmly: "To join the elite warriors, you have to go through the military potential test and pass the test before you can join. Because every battle they face is a tough battle. Every time you go on an expedition, you either die or live. ...... Can you stand it?"

"We're not afraid!" said the two in unison.

Fan Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "Okay then, if you pass my test tomorrow, you can join." You will be at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning at the East Gate campus to participate in the selection. ”

"Okay, we'll be there on time!" Ayiguli and Aisha were so happy that they couldn't help but laugh and ran back to the armor workshop.

Fan Xiang and the other three returned to the Chinese army camp in the school field of Dongmen Caishikou.