Chapter 1: First encounter with a mercenary

When Bai Yan woke up, he was still lying in Wei Ke's arms, Wei Ke was riding a horse and galloping, and there was a spare horse behind him, and the two horses alternated to avoid the pursuit, Bai Yan's face was painful in the cold wind, and they could only change their fate if they ran faster than the wind.

"Young master, hold on, and you'll be about to leave the border of the country."

Wei Ke, Wei Wang Bai Wuye's confidant and favorite general, is not afraid of death whenever he charges in battle, known as the "lone wolf", and is actually the first person under Bai Wuye.

Bai Yan, who was just ten years old, quietly leaned on Wei Ke's body, enduring the cold wind while jolting, and suddenly recalled that night when the city was broken, he saw his father rushing into the enemy line alone, that was the first time he saw his father's bravery, in his heart Bai Wuye has always been a loving father, but that night he saw his father's eyes turn bloodshot for the first time, fighting among thousands of troops. He hid behind the castle tower in fear, but he couldn't help but look, but he saw the rain of arrows falling from the sky, and he saw his desperate mother throw the wind flute from the city...... He couldn't help crying and wanted to rush out, but Wei Ke suddenly rushed up and hugged him, covered his mouth and said: "Young master, you are the only bloodline of His Royal Highness King Wei, you have to remember the faces of these people, it was they who destroyed the country and killed His Royal Highness King Wei, you kept your life to take revenge, you are the one who carries the blood of the royal family!" ”

Thinking about Bai Yan's tears, he was carefree under the protection of Bai Wuye for the first ten years, but since that night he has been ruined, he is no longer the son of the country, and there is no longer a pampered life, some are just endless hunting and killing all over the world.

"Huh~~~" Wei Ke suddenly stopped his horse, dismounted and lay on the ground to listen carefully.

"Uncle Wei, what's wrong?" Bai Yan wiped his tears and looked at Wei Ke.

"There are a large number of cavalry in front, could it be from the Six Kingdoms, it's impossible", Wei Ke said and turned on his horse, "In short, hide first."

Wei Ke turned his horse's head and quickly entered the stone forest on the side.

After a while, the cavalry of the brigade roared in, and the blades in the hands of the cavalry were of different styles, which were a little more aggressive and banditry than the ordinary army, but the bravery was not comparable to that of robbers and bandits at all.

The swarming cavalry rushed through Bai Yan's eyes like a torrent of overwhelming ferocity, and the ten-year-old Bai Yan's mouth opened wide in shock, he had never seen such an army, like a bloodthirsty wolf pack, which could destroy everything that stood in its way. The army in Zhongzhou pays attention to formation and coordination in battle, but this army has no rules at all, but it is a bit like the light cavalry of the barbarians.

"These are mercenaries," said Wei Ke, "these mercenaries like to kill, they only recognize money and not people, and the princes love and hate them." ”

"Mercenaries." Bai Yan muttered in his mouth.

Historians of later generations can't imagine how such a person with noble imperial blood and strength enough to influence the world embarked on the road of mercenary, whether it was the hero who created history or history chose the hero, or maybe it was the result of mutual choice between the two.