Zhang Shunwang is the village chief of Zhongnan Mountain, Zhang Shunwang is now in his fifties, his family has four generations of single transmission, to his generation, gave birth to four daughters in one breath, but this son can not be born, this result, let Zhang Shunwang have a kind of impulse to die on the ancestral stele, his favorite thing to do is to smoke silently in front of his own door after exercising every morning, and say a few words of sorry to his ancestors from time to time while smoking.

Today is the same, this Zhang Shunwang took all the men in the village who can stand up on their own, after training in the village wheat field for two hours, Fang Shi waved his arm, signaling that today's drill is over, and he continued to return to the door of his house silently, where he smoked and silently played with a piece of cowhide in his hand.

At a glance, you will know that you are doing it, the workmanship is very rough, the whole card is about half a palm size, on the front of the card, I don't know what liquid is written with a big Qin character, this font looks like the seal character of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the person who wrote this word must have no culture, although the whole Qin character is written upright, however, every stroke of the font is combined but there is no sense of beauty, it seems that it should be traced against it.

On the back of this card, there is a tiger head that looks very expressive, and below the tiger head, it is also crookedly engraved with two big seal characters in Lishu. This brand looks like it has been some years, it seems that I don't know how many people's hands have passed, the front and back of the whole card, has been touched by people is black light, it looks like it gives people a heavy sense of history.

"Alas, I'm sorry for the ancestors, he was a grandmother and a hammer on a hungry day, and Zhang Shunwang was hungry and didn't even give birth to a handle. The occupation of the sixty-four tuntun chiefs handed down by the ancestors, is it said that it is going to be cheaper than the second Liu Lao, no, change it, even if it is to spend a lot of money to adopt, I also want to give my Zhang family a whole belt back, this ancestral training passed down by the ancestors, can not be broken in the generation of hungry Zhang Shunwang, if it is really broken, starvation is death. I don't have the face to go down to see the hungry Di Ancestors, the ancestors, the ancestors......"!

Zhang Shunwang was there with his big hand full of bones and knuckles there to carefully rub the cowhide cards in his hand, while there roaring his mother-in-law, so many years, his wife has long been beaten by him, as soon as he heard his roar, he hid in someone else's house early, so as not to eat another violent beating, speaking of which no son seems to be a knot in the heart of this Zhang Shunwang, so that a person with a good temper usually has a good temper. As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but beat my daughter-in-law, and three of the four children were married early, leaving only one youngest in the college entrance examination after graduating from high school. took a good score that made the surrounding counties all look at each other differently, but this Zhang Shunwang said that he would not let him continue to go up and down, saying that his ancestors had a legacy, and all the descendants of the family. No one is allowed to leave their hometown without permission, even if they go out to study. provoked the little girl to cry at home every day, and she didn't even have a good face.

"Alas. The spear used for drilling, and several broken, will have to let the village blacksmith Li give a few more, this kind of waiting for generations of days, but when is the end, poor hungry that smart and motivated baby, alas, I don't know that the hungry to that generation, can make those spears handed down by the ancestors, alas, Daqin, the ancestors must be right, they said that the first emperor of the hungry Great Qin did not die, then there must not be death, the hungry people just wait another 10,000 years, and continue to wait, but, The hungry people have forgotten that they are the soldiers of Daqin, but the ancestors of Daqin, when can you think of the hungry people......"!

Just when Zhang Shunwang was talking to himself with complicated eyes there, and thinking about his own thoughts there, he heard bursts of stirring drums coming from the northeast direction in a dense manner, and along with these drums, there was a long and desolate horn sound.

"Ah, this drum is not right, this, this is the unique war drum sound of the hungry Daqin army, yes, the gathering general drum, it is the unique gathering drum of the hungry Daqin, well, the horn is also right, seven long and nine short, the gathering of generals to call troops, hahahaha, the ancestors and ancestors of the sixty-four tun, to the hungry generation, finally waited for the convening order of the hungry Daqin, the first emperor of the hungry Daqin, finally appeared, hahahaha, hungry Zhang Shunwang, now, even if you die, you can also close your eyes, hungry is finally worthy of the ancestors of the generations, hahahaha......"!

After carefully listening to the sound of these drums and horns, Zhang Shunwang, who was still unhappy just now, wanted to find someone to vent, jumped up as if there was a fire under his buttocks, judging from the sensitivity of his movements, he didn't look like a person in his fifties at all, this guy got up and ran to his home, and after turning out a suit of armor from the box under the bed and putting it on his body, he immediately pulled up a cowhide drum that he placed in the middle of the living room, and there were two drum hammers between his right arms. With an excited face, he strode towards the threshing field not far from the head of the village.

"Knock knock, knock knock ......"!

Like the rhythm of the drums in the distance, this Zhang Shunwang, where he desperately used all his strength, beat the cowhide drum in front of him with all his strength, and bursts of impassioned and blood-boiling drums came out of his hands and reached the ears of all the men in the village who had just been disbanded not long ago.

"Hahaha, is our Zhang Datun chief crazy today, this cowhide drum handed down by the ancestors, didn't he say that if he is not summoned by Daqin, he is absolutely not allowed to beat it, did his old boy eat the bear's heart and leopard gall today, ah, no, this drum is not right, it turned out to be a gathering drum, and there is a call for soldiers, ah, the ancestors and the ancestors are above, the hungry generation, finally waited for the call of Daqin, quick, you dead mother-in-law, quickly open the big box buried under the bed in our house, it's too late, you go away, let the hungry dig ......"!

Every adult man who heard the sound of these drums and horns was all there with tears of excitement like rain, wiping the tears in his eyes, while hurriedly churning in the air, looking for the Great Qin military uniform created by their descendants according to the style of those clothes and armor handed down by their ancestors, for more than two thousand years, even if it is a good iron armor, it can't resist the invasion of time. Basically, every few generations, these descendants will recreate a new set to keep at home.

In less than twenty minutes after Shunwang beat the cowhide drum in his hand, more than 100 people stood neatly on the flat and wide wheat field, and each of them was wearing the same clothes and armor as the more than 15,000 elite soldiers under the Great Qin Shi Huang, but compared to others, they didn't know how many times rougher. In terms of defensive capabilities, I don't know how much worse. However, the oil-stained spears in their hands looked like they should have been handed down from their ancestors, and they were all there flashing with a cold light, exuding bursts of murderous aura.

"The drums of the Great Qin Gathering General are sounding, the country is recruiting the hungry, our Northern Army, the 3,000-man commander and the 64 soldiers under the command of the 2500th Lord, Great Qin was born. The day we have been looking forward to for generations has come, and the time has come for the old and young masters to work hard. Bentun was organized as fifty people, and now, the chief of Bentun ordered all the assembled Daqin sergeants. Brothers come with them, and those who come with their fathers, and only one person is left in each household. Those who are at the level of Zhan Long True Technique cultivation realm stayed, and rushed to the meeting place prescribed by our thousand people with the chief of Bentun, and the rest of the people went home separately, waiting for my Great Qin Shi Huang to summon again......"!

Zhang Shunwang, who was dressed in iron helmet and iron armor, had already put down the drum hammer in his hand at this time, and put his hands on the long knife on his waist, where he looked around majestically at the more than 100 people in front of him, frowned, and then spread it out again, and said his plans and methods there.

"No, dying for the Great Qin, it is the legacy of the hungry ancestors, the ancestors passed down this dragon trick, the hungry have also practiced hard since they were young, and they don't dare to slack off for a day, why do you want to go back to the hungry now, if you want to go back, you Zhang Datun has no brother or brother, and no son, you are the candidate who should stay in the Great Qin Decree, from the first generation of the hungry ancestors, how many generations have we waited, and the hungry don't go back......"!

As soon as Zhang Shunwang's words were finished, several young and strong guys shouted loudly there, if you want to talk about the realm of this battle dragon technique, these people must not be as pure as their own fathers, but the similar brainwashing they have received since they were children make them unwilling to watch the opportunity that they have been waiting for for generations slip away from their eyes in vain. Great Qin wants to rise, the Qin Emperor wants to rebuild the Great Qin Empire, this conquest in all directions, the more soldiers needed must be the better, why can't they, the descendants of the Qin soldiers who have practiced the battle dragon trick, talk about cultivation and combat power, and are not even afraid of machine guns and cannons in the modern army?

"Presumptuous, military law is like a mountain, there will be no mercy, and those who dare to talk nonsense in front of the chief of Bentun will be engaged in military law, and time will not wait for anyone, and those who meet the conditions will stay, and those who do not meet will all be hungry and obediently go home to ......"!

Zhang Shunwang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he glared fiercely at the young people who were protesting in the ranks, he was not afraid of these little guys, you know, in the entire village, his War Dragon Jue cultivation level was the highest, not to mention these little guys, even their fathers were not his opponents, otherwise, his position as the head of the tun would not be stable.

Sure enough, with his loud roar, all the unqualified personnel all withdrew from the team in despair, and watched their fathers leave the village in such a majestic manner and run to the town in the distance.

With the bell and drum tower in Chang'an City, the four great masters of Daqin played these gathering drums and recruiting horns with their life's work, such things as Liuxiantun, this scene of gathering scenes occurred everywhere in the entire land of Sanqin, and after the soldiers in each village were assembled, according to the method agreed upon by them, a team gathered together and moved towards Chang'an City, where the entire Jujiang drum came from.

Of course, not all the descendants of the soldiers left by Emperor Qin back then are like this, the entire Sanqin has grown up, and more than 2,000 years have passed, naturally, there will be some brain-active masters, in the face of their own interests, they have already given up the oath made by their ancestors, and have become like ordinary people, and have long been integrated into all corners of the whole society, to pursue their own personal happiness and hope, of course, while they give up this waiting, The combat techniques and techniques of the five great Qin legions that were passed down by their ancestors were also taken back by other people who insisted on waiting, otherwise, once they relied on these things to run rampant in the world, they would be exposed sooner or later.

The descendants of these Great Qin soldiers are very shrewd, they will never go to live in a place that is closer to the county seat and the transportation is more developed, but first chose to be located in a remote and economically backward mountainous area with inconvenient transportation, so that they can not only hide their daily exercises, but also reduce the country's suspicion of them, even if they are sometimes occasionally seen by outsiders, they can also use the name of practicing martial arts to fool the past, in recent years, science and technology have become more and more developed, in order to keep their own secrets, they even become not intermarried with outsiders, to keep this secret safe.

Several streets in the center of the entire Chang'an City, except for the bell and drum tower that still emits the sound of war drums and horns, other various buildings, have now all been demolished by the first emperor and leveled into a huge square, on the entire square, a new high platform was built, Qin Shihou, who was the commander of the three armies and the lord of a country, wore a black dragon robe, and stayed quietly in the middle of this high platform, where he quietly watched these great Qin soldiers who continued to pour into the square from outside the city. In the four corners around this high platform, at each corner, there are three tall and mighty golden figures, behind this Qin Emperor, a black dragon out of the water flag fluttering high in the air, in the middle of the whole banner, there is a huge Qin character written.

With the stationing of these soldiers from all directions, the sun is falling in the west and the sky is getting dark, and the night passes silently, and when the first rays of sunlight shoot out from the eastern horizon, the entire square, finally there are no more Great Qin soldiers entering, the huge square that was originally empty is now densely packed with all kinds of Qin soldiers, these people look like there are more than ten or two hundred thousand, they are all descendants of the five major legions of the Great Qin Empire, even if some people have cut off cigarettes, Some have forgotten their vows, but the number of people counted at the beginning is still coming to this square one by one.

This qiē, just because of the persistence in their hearts, that loyalty, those who cut off cigarettes will automatically be filled by other people's children, and those positions that abandoned Great Qin will naturally be filled by some of their brothers, in short, they have lived up to the expectations of the Qin Emperor, after a lapse of two thousand years, these five invincible Great Qin Iron Blood Legions once again stood in front of his founder Qin Shi Huang. (To be continued......)

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