At such a young age, in the face of the general trend of the world, he has such a deep understanding and said such an astonishing remark, which in itself is a material that can be created.

He has experienced battlefield killing and is accustomed to life and death.

Wei Ying believes that such a person will shine in this era sooner or later.

"Wild, you have such talent, why did you join the army?"

Wei Ying's eyes were full of curiosity, as if he wanted to see through the wilderness at once: "People like you should know that becoming a Qin pawn cannot make the Qin State strong and change the current poor and weak appearance." ”

Hearing Wei Ying's words, the barren who had just drunk the saliva twisted the water bag well: "Great Qin has been weak for a long time, private fighting has become the norm, and the clan is stubborn and rotten. ”

"Only by profoundly changing the law can we save Qin, and only by astonishing the world can we strengthen Qin!"

At this time, Huang took a deep look at Wei Ying, and it was meaningful: "Great Qin needs a great talent like Li Kui and Wu Qi, and a person like me can't do it." ”

Absurdity is not self-humility.

He also understands the Fa and understands the Fa.

But his law is the law of the Hereafter, the law of the times of peace.

"Haha...... You're too humble! ”

Wei Ying stood up and glanced at the sky: "Martingale is planning to go back, I don't know ...... wilderness?" ”

"Naturally, I'm going back!"

Huang chuckled, and while packing up the rations on the big stone, he said to Wei Ying: "My country is facing life and death, my home is barren, and I need to go back!" ”

After packing up the things, the wild side just went to Wei Ying: "Brother Marting, the wild is looking forward to you in the Central Plains, shine and become famous." ”

Looking at the confident young man, Wei Ying smiled: "Martingale knows the people of the Bai Chamber of Commerce, you go all the way to the west, you can enter the Bai Clan to get some coils, change into clothes, and a good horse." ”

After speaking, Wei Ying took out a token from the belt around his waist and handed it to Huang: "This thing can be used as a certificate." ”

Hearing this, Huang took the token, which was meaningful: "Brother Marting, although you and I are like old friends at first sight, but Huang is a Qin person, and Brother Martingale is a Zhongshu in the Prime Minister's Mansion of Wei State, so he is naturally in hostility." ”

"Such a great kindness, I am grateful, if he meets one day, I will toast Brother Martingale with Qin wine."

"Hahaha......"

With a loud laugh, Wei Ying stood up, took a deep look at the wilderness, and said in a somewhat expectant tone: "This world is very big, not only Lintao, you should go out for a walk." ”

"Go out of the Qin State, see the hundreds of schools, see the countries of the world, increase your knowledge, and broaden your horizons."

"Farewell!"

"I will, Brother Martingale farewell!"

The two said goodbye, Wei Ying went all the way to the east, towards the Wei State, and Huang all the way to the west, towards the Qin Land.

Both are the way back.

Huang accepted the token given by Wei Ying, and now he needs this heart, he needs to change the barrenness of his family, and he also needs to improve his situation.

Even if he wants to make money, he needs the principal, and with his connections in the Qin State, he can't raise this first pot of gold.

What's more, he wants to keep in touch with Wei Ying, and accepting this kindness is undoubtedly the beginning of everything.

There are contacts with human affection.

They become familiar with each other in a back and forth, and finally become friends and have a common interest relationship.

"Brother Marting, today's kindness will be repaid tomorrow!" A firm thought fell in his heart, and in the cold wind, the barren footsteps were faster.

The outbreak of this war is already approaching the beginning of the year, the weather has begun to turn cold, walking in the valley, the mountain wind blows, making people shiver.

What's more, Ara only wore a middle coat.

The weather is cold, and the heart of the wilderness is even colder.

Although he lived a lifetime again, this was the early Warring States era, an era of great destruction and great creation, and even if it was him, he felt barren in his heart.

……

Three days later.

Huang entered Xiayang, which was the closest city to Shaoliangyi, which nominally belonged to the Qin state, but in fact the Wei state attacked Hexi, and the actual control here was in the hands of the Wei state.

Entering Xiayang City, Huang found someone to inquire about the location of the Bai Chamber of Commerce, and then happily went.

He knew that he had no money, food, and horses, and in this era, he couldn't go back to Qin, couldn't go back to his hometown, and even starved to death on the way.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as there was a knock, the door opened.

Bai Zhong, the deacon of the Bai Chamber of Commerce in Xiayang City, walked out and looked at the desolation of the wind and dust, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

He thought it was a hungry people, and was just about to open his mouth to drive away, when he noticed the impatience that quickly appeared on Bai Zhong's face, and the left hand holding the token was released.

"I wonder if the deacon knows this?"

A voice, like a thunderbolt, made Bai Zhong's face pale, and almost instantly, the impatience on his face disappeared visibly, and was replaced by enthusiasm.

"This is my Bai token, a certain nature is known, I don't know what Mr. is called?" Bai Zhong saluted towards the wilderness, and then stretched out his hand: "Sir, please!" ”

"Wild!"

At the station of the Bai Chamber of Commerce, Huang washed up, changed into the clothes that Bai Zhong found, ate a meal, and then slept with his clothes.

After several days of hurrying, eating and sleeping in the open, the people were exhausted, and the whole person was exhausted.

Xiayang is still a long way from Zhengcheng, and only by entering Zhengcheng can he enter the actual control area of the current Qin State.

A Qin person, still a Qin pawn, walking on the territory controlled by the sworn enemy, is simply dancing on the tip of a knife.

Huang stayed in Xiayang City for three days, and during these three days, he didn't even step out of the door of the Bai clan's station.

"White Deacon, I have worked hard in the past three days, and I am grateful!"

Bai Zhong's face was full of smiles, and his tone was humble: "Mr. holds my Bai family's token, so he is naturally my Bai family's honored guest." ”

"Sir, you don't have to be polite, if you have any requirements, Mr. will order them directly!"

Hearing this, Huang nodded, spoke to Bai Zhong, and said, "Prepare a fast horse for me, some entanglements, and an identity certificate of the Bai Chamber of Commerce." ”

"As for the fast horse, all the entanglements will be converted into silver money, and they will be recorded in my name, and when I return, I will come to settle it in person."

"No."

Bai Zhong nodded, he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that there were some things that he couldn't know, as the deacon of the Bai family, he was responsible for completing the task.

An hour later, Araku rode his horse and left Xiayang City, heading all the way towards Liyang.

Now his identity is still Qin Pawn, and he needs to go to the official office to register, and then return to Lintao.

Otherwise, if you don't go to the official office to register, it will have no impact at the moment, and in fact, it will be endless for the future.

A fallen soldier appeared alive, and the Qin State at this time could be confused.

However, when things happen, they will always be there.

If Huang has no ambition and doesn't want to climb up, he just wants to become an old Qin man who farms, and the impact is basically equal to nothing.

But if you go to a high position, these past will become black spots, an excuse for political opponents to attack, and political struggles are often life and death.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games!