"My name is Qin Meng!" The man at the head spoke.

"Qin Meng?" Zhang Fan was slightly stunned.

The blue-black figure he saw first was named Qin Feng, and he snorted lightly: "All of us here have changed their surnames to Qin to mourn the First Emperor!" The general is a descendant of the god general Meng Tian, his original surname was Meng, and he later changed his name to Qin Meng! ”

"Descendants of Meng Tian!" Zhang Fan and Zhao Yun were both shocked, Meng Tian can be said to be the god general of the Qin State, the existence of monstrous force was once very prosperous, but I didn't expect that there would be descendants left, which is really embarrassing.

Qin Meng sighed: "The glory of the ancestors is no more, and the Great Qin is also perished, leaving only us people to survive here, it's really ridiculous!" ”

He slowly told that a large number of soldiers and horses guarding the Great Wall had fought for days when they crossed the prairie, and the blood of the soldiers of the Qin State was thrown into every piece of land, and finally there were about three or four hundred thousand people left, including old and weak women and children, and there were only more than 100,000 real warriors, but they were all warriors of a hundred battles, and they were also a hegemon on the prairie, but the good times did not last long, because they could not return to their hometowns, and they encountered the continuous invasion of the Xiongnu, their numbers gradually decreased, and there were only tens of thousands of good warriors left during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. When Huo Qubing went on an expedition against the Huns, they had secretly helped, and they had a blow to the Huns on the grassland, and they helped a lot, of course, they never appeared in front of Huo Quai, so that even Huo Qubing was puzzled, and they were puzzled about the occurrence of certain things until death.

These Qin soldiers want to let Huo Qubing completely eliminate the Huns, firstly, this is the first emperor's long-cherished wish, and secondly, they can also let themselves get a relatively safe environment to live, but in the end they were disappointed, and the wolf Juxu was regarded by the Han as an eternal meritorious service, but for these people it is simply a joke, the Huns are not destroyed, they still inhabit the grassland, what is the use of sealing a grave mountain?

So far they were disheartened, and the Huns hated them to the bone, many sides encircled and suppressed, and finally they simply went crazy, led all the men and horses to attack Kunlun Mountain, it was a tragic bloody battle, the world of the prairie was turbulent, the grass and white clouds were stained with blood, which made people sigh.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan sighed, and at the same time had doubts: "During the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was strong, the elite soldiers and horses were strong, and you secretly helped you, but you did not completely exterminate the Huns?" ”

Qin Meng's entire face was covered with long hair and thick beard, and when he heard this, he said coldly: "Do you think the Huns are so easy to bully?" They are the kings of the prairie, and they are blessed by the god of Kunlun, and they have to pay a big price if they want to completely destroy them, and this price is something that the so-called Emperor Wu of Han cannot afford! ”

"Is there really a Kunlun God? What is that existence? Zhang Fan was terrified, he heard the Huns calling Kunlun God countless times, but he didn't know what was going on, and he always felt frightened.

Qin Meng's eyes were far-reaching, and he said: "It is an ancient demonic beast, named Nightmare, with a dragon head and a lion's mane and a horse body, which can soar into the clouds, can enter the sea and turn over the river, gallop up and ten thousand armies to open up the change, roar like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the heavens and the earth are shocked!" ”

"Demonic beasts, ferocious beasts on a par with divine beasts!" Zhang Fan was shocked: "Then where is it now?" ”

Qin Meng said: "It's dead!" ”

"Dead?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

Qin Feng let out a long roar and said: "At the beginning, General Qin Meng's ancestor Shenwei was powerful and powerful, and he had already stepped into the divine realm, and had a bloody battle with that nightmare demonic beast, collapsing countless rivers and mountains, making the Huns discouraged, and finally killing the nightmare, throwing his head outside Kunlun Mountain, burning his body, etc., completely cutting it off, but unfortunately the god general also fell due to his injuries, otherwise the Huns would have been extinct!" ”

Speaking of this, his voice was low, and there were countless sadness and anger contained in it, the reason why Huo Qubing did not exterminate the Huns was because of the Nightmare, and the Nightmare was killed, but the Qin army here was surrounded by groups and could not break through, could not pass on the news, and the Huns panicked and concealed it, so that Huo Qubing always had concerns, and finally retreated, which is a big pity, hatred!

The Han retreated, and the Qin army couldn't get out, so they simply occupied here, they had a strong force, and there were magic weapons against the Huns, and Kunlun Mountain is a holy mountain, only the children of the royal family can enter, and for others it is exhausted, so it is difficult to attack, so that these people have been left to this day, more than 1,000 tens of thousands of people, and there are no living materials, and they are extremely poor.

These things Qin Feng is all brushed by, but Zhang Fan is extremely shocked and sad, his hair and beard can't be cut, there is no clothing, armor, food, etc., how did they survive, is this kind of life a human life?

I'm afraid that in a few years, not a single person here will survive!

It's too hard, it's too tragic, it's too miserable!

Is it worth it that there are only 1,000 people left in a million people, just to guard the Central Plains, to guard a Central Plains that is not controlled by their own country?

"You're all heroes!" Zhang Fan opened his mouth, the word hero deserves to be placed on these people, and no one will question it.

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the food, clothing, armor and other materials in the storage space, and placed them on the ground, and he clearly felt that the eyes of the people around him lit up and began to surround him.

"Mom, what is this?" A child ran up to him, grabbed the grain of rice from the bag on the ground, and asked.

"......," his mother could not answer.

The tip of Zhang Fan's nose is sour, the descendants of these heroes have never even seen rice, they must all rely on hunting to make a living, and they are completely out of touch with the outside world, is this the treatment that heroes should have?

"Kid, it's called rice, it's delicious!"

Zhang Fan started to move, he had a full set of tools, Zhao Yun was also busy on the side, Qin Meng and Qin Feng were speechless, they didn't know what Zhang Fan and Zhao Yun were doing, and they were a little at a loss.

With a long sigh, several pots of rice had been cooked, and there were many delicacies, and even Zhang Fan took out a few jars of good wine and handed them to everyone.

Qin Meng took it, as strong as he didn't know what he was doing: "What is this?" ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "You can just drink water!" ”

Qin Meng glanced at Zhang Fan deeply, and did not doubt him, so he directly picked up the wine jar and took a big sip, but soon he put down the spy and coughed violently, like a child drinking for the first time.

"Good water, good water!" As soon as the cough passed, he screamed, and took another sip with his head up, and this time he did not lose his temper again, and was obviously used to it, and drank very freely.

"It's called wine!" Zhang Fan smiled, but he was lamenting in his heart, the living environment here was too bad.

At the same time, everyone gathered around, the men drank, and the women and children picked up the meal that Zhang Fan and Zhao Yun personally served for them, and began to feast.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The children screamed, their faces smiling, the women smiling, tears rolling down their eyes, they could not give such a delicacy to their children!

"You shouldn't go on like this!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were sour, and he said: "Your ancestors are heroes, you are also heroes, you deserve better!" ”

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