Chapter 35: Send You Hope and Make Me Strong.

(100,000 words, you can slaughter it, and at the same time clench your fists and ask for a collection and a red ticket?)

The vast grassland, the violent wind and snow, every year after the winter, the bad weather makes Mangguo a little at a loss, especially in recent years, the grasslands and hills in the north of Mangguo have been replaced by deserts and Gobi, resulting in many mountains and mountains where the Mangguo people live, and there is little grassland left, just like some areas where the Dayuan people lived decades ago, now there are no trees and grasslands, only deserts remain.

In addition, the weather in Mangguo is sometimes unusual, just like in the middle of summer, when the heat is very high, while in Mangguo, there will be extremely fierce lightning strikes and lightning, and occasionally heavy snowfall.

With the doubling of the number of Mangguo people, the weeds of March green, June and August can no longer meet their needs, especially when the cold and biting hurricane blows towards Mangguo every year, the sky is full of sand, and even riding a horse is a very difficult thing.

"Herds of wild beasts are everywhere, fat cattle and sheep roam everywhere, there is no drought in the spring, no snow or ice in the winter...... Only the fruitful autumn and the warm summer, in addition to the fat cattle and sheep, every family is thriving, and there is no harassment of war. "This is a depiction of the life of the nomads in the "Chronicles of the Edge", thousands of years later, the flag composed of yellow fire, the sun, the moon and the yin and yang patterns finally began the pace of the expedition.

Under the night, the wind and snow still fell, and on the Mangguo camp outside Qingyun City, the wounded soldiers lay in the place where the bonfire was strong, some closed their eyes and fell asleep, and some had chapped lips and stared at the fire in a daze, I don't know who hummed a ballad, and it slowly spread among the wounded soldiers, and the sound became louder and louder.

"If it's an eagle, you'll spread your wings, and if you're a wild horse, you'll roam to your heart's content...... With your not hard wings, hold all hopes, use your vigorous steps, crush all the bonds, and hum a song of freedom and joy...... Recovering the long-awaited hope ......"

The ballad, called "Hope", was heard over the camp of Mangguo, and at the rear of the camp of Mangguo were dead soldiers, piled up, and according to the custom of Mangguo, all of them were to be taken to the place of birth for cremation after the end of the war.

"Ahem, third prince, what are you doing here. Makino coughed twice in a low voice, and looked at Su Qin rummaging through the body of the Mangguo soldier and asked.

"Look for this. Su Qin took out a rice cake from the arms of a dead soldier and smiled at Makino, then handed it over.

Makino was stunned, he didn't take the rice crackers handed over by Su Qin, he took two steps forward and began to pick up in the pile of dead people, looking at Makino's appearance, Su Qin shook his head, then smiled again, opened his mouth and took a bite of the rice crackers - although the rice crackers were hard and astringent, but in the eyes of Su Qin, who had been hungry for a few days, this rice cake was more fragrant than any bacon he had eaten before.

The palm-sized rice crackers were quickly swallowed by Su Qin, and the Muye here also harvested a lot, found a cowhide sac, and half a bag of goat's milk in it, not only found a few pieces of rice cakes like Su Qin, but even found a few pieces of broken silver in the corpse of a Mangguo soldier.

"Changed our clothes. Su Qin looked at the wolf-gobbling Muye and said slowly. After speaking, Su Qin looked at a Mangguo soldier beside him, and muttered a few words in a low voice, which fell into Mu Ye's ears a little ridiculous and puzzled - Su Qin was actually praying for their souls to rest in the way of the tribe.

After praying, Su Qin said to the soldier that you are dead, I will borrow your clothes to wear, and if there is anything disrespectful, please forgive me.

"Ghosts and gods can be disbelieved, but they must not be disrespectful. Looking at the laughing Makino, Su Qin said a little seriously, and then began to look for clothes suitable for himself in the pile of dead people, and finally Su Qin found a bare leather coat, and Makino found a well-fitting cotton coat.

Wrapped in silk on his head, wearing felt boots on his feet, hanging knives and fire sickles on his belt, after a while, Su Qin and Muye, who looked like a standard Mangguo clansman, glanced at each other, although their faces were smiling, but more helpless, now the tribe can't accommodate two people, Mo Xiao of Mangguo regards himself as a thorn in his side, and the only Qingyun City that can go is now closed.

At this time, Su Qin didn't know that Qingyun City had expelled the clansmen.

Looking at Mu Ye, whose face was red for a while and white for a while, Su Qin frowned, and then looked up at the camp not far away, he wanted to sneak into the camp of Mangguo to find some medicine, but when he told Makino what he thought in his heart, Makino shook his head and said no, isn't it typhoid fever, and he just carried it.

"People can choke to death if they drink saliva on their backs, let alone typhoid fever. Su Qin said and looked at Makino and said, You are here and wait for me to come back.

"We're going to go together. Makino knew Su Qin's temper, and Su Qin would definitely go back to do what Su Qin had decided, looking at Su Qin who wanted to be angry, Makino hurriedly said again, "It's all corpses, I'm scared alone." ”

Makino said this, which made Su Qin smile a little bitterly, and finally he couldn't nod and say smart, and then Su Qin carried his curved bow on his back, and Makino took his curved bow in his hand, and sneaked towards Mangguo's camp together.

"Hope" is still floating in the sky above the camp, although I can't understand these ancient songs, but Su Qin can vaguely feel the homesickness of these people, in front of a fire, Su Qin and Makino found a place with few people to sit down, looked at the haggard Mangguo soldiers holding weapons, Su Qin glanced at Makino and started to look for the wounded tent in the barracks.

Makino watched Su Qin leave, put down some of the wrapping cloth on his head, covered his eyebrows, and made a drowsy look.

Snowflakes fell on Makino's body, and soon Makino's body was covered with a layer of white snow.

"You, stop!" As soon as Su Qin found the wounded's tent, he heard a scolding from behind.

Su Qin's steps stiffened, his right hand grasped the handle of the scimitar, and slowly turned around.

"Come with me, the marshal has something to order. "The man was dressed in leather armor, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very rough at first glance.

"What are you doing stupidly!" the big man raised the leather whip in his hand and was about to whip it over.

Su Qin hurriedly walked over, and was still kicked by the big man, Su Qin pretended to be in pain, and shouted a sentence of general spare, so the man let Su Qin go, looked Su Qin up and down, looked at the curved bow on Su Qin's back, and frowned, "This bow is yours?"

With a smile on his face, Su Qin nodded hurriedly, "This is my family's ancestor, and when my mother came, I handed it over to me and told me to go into battle and kill the enemy bravely." ”

Hearing Makino say this, Dahan nodded and asked Su Qin what clan are you from?

"The Taiyuan clan. Speaking of this, Su Qin looked at the north, "Several of my partners were killed in battle just now, general, when will we attack the city again." ”

Su Qin spoke with an angry and affectionate expression, his eyes were silky, and he almost didn't shed two tears of hatred, if it fell in Mu Ye's eyes, he would probably say a word and continue to pretend.

And the big man didn't notice anything wrong with Su Qin, except for the curved bow that seemed to require a lot of strength to pull up.

"Follow me to the tent of the handsome. ”

Su Qin followed behind the Great Han, and felt apprehensive in his heart, because of the sorcerer, he who knew more about the official system of the Yan State actually didn't know much about the army of the Mang, but it seemed that there was no mistake in calling the general of the Great Han just now, and now he was going to the tent of the Great Shuai...... Su Qin secretly complained to himself, in his opinion, the level of the marshal of the Mang Kingdom is probably higher than that of the alliance leader of the tribal alliance, right?

Su Qin, who had not been out of the mountains many times, finally took his first step, and then saw a broader country.

Along the way, Dahan called a few warriors from Mangguo, and after coming to the outside of Dashuai's tent, Dahan asked Su Qin to wait outside, and he stepped into Dashuai's tent, through the gap in the tent, Su Qin secretly glanced inside, and in the middle of the tent sat a man with a beard and gold and silver decorations, aged about forty, with a table of fruit in front of him, when he saw the roasted whole sheep in the center of the table, Su Qin's tongue couldn't help but lick his lips, thinking that this should be the handsome Mangguo?

Moving his eyes, Su Qin found that there was still a woman sitting on the wooden table on the left hand side of the big handsome, and he couldn't see his face, only London with his chest protruding, and when Su Qin wanted to take a look at it from a different angle, he caught a glimpse of Mo Xiao, and immediately dispelled his thoughts, listening to the warrior next to him whispering about the battle situation this time.

A few words came out of the tent, Su Qin didn't hear it clearly, and when he saw someone lifting the tent, Su Qin hurriedly turned his head - Mo Xiao took the lead and walked out, and Dahan followed behind.

"Arendt, pass on the commander's orders. ”

Hearing Mo Xiao say this, Arendt nodded, and then beckoned Su Qin and a few people to shout forward, "Let the soldiers stop humming and singing ballads, and prepare for battle at the same time." ”

Su Qin kept his head down to listen to Arendt, afraid that Mo Xiao would recognize him, and Mo Xiao, who was not far away, glanced over here, looking at the curved bow on Su Qin's back, he felt a little familiar, and when he was about to step forward, he suddenly heard someone shouting, turned his head and saw that it was Su Mo, so he responded with a smile, and didn't pay attention to Su Qin's side again.

Su Qin, who secretly wiped a cold sweat, followed Arendt to the various military camps, asking the soldiers not to hum and prepare for battle, Su Qin remembered the way he came, he told the soldiers of Mangguo that they were preparing to attack the city, and rushed to the tent of the wounded, Makino was still waiting for him there, he wanted to get some medicine for typhoid fever first.

Maybe it was fate, when he just came to the tent of the wounded, he heard some shouts not far away, I don't know when the place where the Mangguo cavalry stored grain and grass caught fire, and some figures could be seen running around, and at the same time there was a shout of killing.

And in that direction, not far from Makino's location.

Su Qin gritted his teeth, held a curved bow in his hand, and was about to run over, when a soft shout came from behind him, "Hey, do me a favor." ”

As if suddenly seeing the fire, the voice screamed in surprise.