Eastern Regions, the border of the Qin State.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that this place would be so dilapidated.

Although the border between Qin and Zhou is not as prosperous as the capital, it is not like this - at a glance, there are no people.

The two did not stray far from the main road, and passed through many villages along the way, but there was no one inside, only some chickens could be seen grazing on the crops, and unattended dogs wailing under the trees.

And this is out of Hangu Pass, which has been hundreds of miles away.

The old man riding the green ox frowned slightly and patted the green ox's buttocks.

A long "moo" sounded, and the green cow took a few steps forward and stopped.

The man on the side pulled the reins suddenly, and the horse under his crotch neighed in the sky, kicked up his front hooves, and then stopped.

"What's wrong, sir?" The man's every move at this time highlighted the unspoken but obvious respect and adoration, and I saw him bow his waist, turn slightly sideways, and look at the ground with both eyes, patiently and expecting the old man to give him an answer.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, his slightly yellowed eyes rolled a few times, paused, and exhaled.

"Yin Wen, you've been doing this order for so many years. There are some things that you should know what I want to ask. ”

No matter how small the sesame is, it is also an official. Yin Wen once served as the head of a pass, and his emotional intelligence is naturally not low; As the head of a level, this observation is still there, and it is also its own jurisdiction.

"It's not usually like that. However, I asked the general of Hanya some time ago, and he said that there have been many displaced people entering the customs recently, and there are more and more people. Yin Wen lowered his eyebrows and replied in a low voice.

"But when I passed the customs, why didn't I see it?"

"When the gentleman passed the customs, there happened to be a group of displaced people who had settled down, and the next group had not yet caught up, so the teacher did not notice. However, the general said that there would be more and more displaced people in the future, and he had sent a message to Luoyang, but Luoyang did not respond. ”

"Trouble." The old man sighed.

The old man straightened up his slightly hunched body and looked into the distance. After a while, he said to the registered disciple beside him who had just been received: "There seems to be a crowd in front, go over and take a look." ”

There is indeed a crowd ahead. But those crowds were not like caravans haunting no-man's land, nor like hunters looking for food in groups, but like refugees who had escaped from a sea of swords and fires.

The thin face is pale, the lips are bloodless, and the eyes are not shining. The clothes were torn, and even the patches were not ready.

Like this, not one person, but a group of people. What's more, walking at the back of the team, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what to say, walking a few steps and raising his throat to the sky and shouting: "The sky is going to kill me!" Heaven is going to kill me! ”

One on a bull and one on a horse. In the face of such a tall combination, these refugees did not seem to see it at all, but continued to move forward like the walking dead.

Even, someone in their team was pulled away, and their companions were not able to find out.

"Uh...... Yes! ”

This person was just pulled aside by Yin Wen, poured several mouthfuls of water, and barely recovered a little look in his eyes.

"Big ...... What do you command? ”

Hearing this half-dead sound with phlegm stuck in his throat, the old man of Qingniu instinctively frowned, raised his hand lightly and wanted to pat Qingniu away, but he still held back.

Yin Wen has been at the border for a long time, although these situations are relatively rare, but he has still seen some, so as not to instinctively reject them like the old man.

Of course, how could such a chorus of questioning bother the teacher he had just worshipped.

"Where did you come from, and how did you end up here?"

"Hmm...... Shuo, Shuoyang. ”

Shimmering Sun!

This word fell on the heads of the old man Qingniu and Yin Wen like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Shimmering Sun! The big city of Qin is only a few hundred miles away from Xianyang, the capital of Qin!

"Sparkling Sun?!" The old man of Qingniu couldn't take care of his demeanor, let alone the rejection of the right talent.

"What the hell have you been through?"

The man took a few breaths, pondered for a while, and slowly replied, "The crops can't be planted, and the people in the family ...... All of them are gone, and even ...... Even the coffin at the bottom of the pressure box is gone! Yes...... God! What sin have we suffered! Why do this to us? Ah......h

Immediately afterwards, the man's expression was gradually becoming hideous: "It must be Qin Hou!" Not the son of man! Hurt me like this! It's ruined my family! The wealth is gone! Yes! I'm going to kill him! ”

"Shut up!"

The old man of Qingniu has lived in the Great Zhou Dynasty for decades, and is deeply influenced by the etiquette of the Great Zhou, and has respect for the prince in his bones.

The anger on the man's face seemed to be retreated a little by the shouting of the old man, but he began to lash out at the old man Qingniu: "You officials! What's so high and high! When you have nothing left, what is the difference between you and us lost dogs? Is it great to be an official? Phew! ”

"Presumptuous!"

A horsewhip seemed to fall from the sky and struck the man severely. The man had been hungry for many days, how could he withstand such a powerful blow, and after a burst of pain, he knelt down.

"I don't care how you cursed the heavens and the earth some time ago! But if you dare to insult Mr., I want you to look good! ”

"Okay, Yin Wen, let him go. Let's take a look a little further. ”

Mr.'s words made Yin Wen's face a little less blue. He exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to vent his anger so that he could adjust his state so that he would not be talking to the teacher for a while and still be vicious.

The gloomy color on the old man's face gradually turned calm, and he looked up, and there seemed to be something more smoke and dust rolling up in the distance. The old man shook slightly, looked at the man in front of him, did not speak, patted the cow's buttocks, and continued to move forward. Yin Wen immediately patted the horse and followed.

Only the kneeling man was left unconsciously muttering: "What did I do wrong, why did I do this to me, what did I do wrong, why did I ......"

Tired of kneeling and staggering to his feet, the man glanced in the direction the two men had left, trying to remember what the two men who had just beaten and scolded him looked like, but somehow he couldn't remember. Then he shook his head, not seeming to have the energy to remember it, and continued step by step

He walked numbly to the east.

……

Eastern Regions, Xianyang.

Qin Hou sat in the center of the main hall and waited quietly.

After a short time, a eunuch bent down into the palace and walked quickly to the Marquis of Qin and announced:

"Master Hou, the time has come."

Qin Hou's head nodded slightly, and his right hand supported the ground. The eunuch on the side hurriedly helped him up.

Approaching the door of the main hall, the eunuch spread his hand playfully, letting Qin Hou walk out of the main hall alone.

Walking out of the main hall, Qin Hou raised his bloodshot eyes and saw that the people standing under the main hall were all his own soldiers, which was a step that Qin Hou had never imagined.

The whole army in front of him was in good formation, but it lacked morale. Qin Hou pulled out the saber at his waist, swept away the previous fatigue on his face, and raised his sword in the sky.

"Kill!"

The sound was like a bell, like a thunderclap that woke everyone up. The eyes of the pro-soldiers gradually glowed, and they raised their spears one after another, responding:

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Outside Xianyang City, wait for some troops. Qin Hou got on his horse in front of the battle, first glanced deeply at the east, as if he wanted to keep the splendid mountains and rivers of the Eastern Regions firmly in his mind through thousands of mountains and rivers, and then raised his long sword again.

"Sons, for the sake of your family not to be humiliated, kill!"

"Kill!"

"In order for the Qin State not to be trampled on, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Drive!"

As Qin Hou's horse started, the soldiers behind followed.

At this time, Qin Hou's heart was mixed, but he muttered alone in his mind:

"Eastern Regions, it's up to you."

"For the sake of Kyushu's plan, kill!"