The Twelve Golden Man is famous for his generation and praised by future generations. He is even richer in legends, given a fantasy color, and has all kinds of imaginations. However, if you ask why Qin Shihuang wanted to cast the Twelve Golden Man back then?

I think people will have many answers, including Qin Shihuang who showed off his power and made great contributions. This statement accounts for the majority in history. In fact, the reason why Qin Shihuang wanted to cast the twelve Jin people was because he wanted to commemorate a famous general who resisted the Qiang Dynasty, which was Weng Zhong.

Weng Zhong was not famous in history, and was far behind the twelve Jin people based on him. In fact, he made great contributions to the fight against the Qiang people. In those years he was in Longxi, the Qiang people did not dare to offend the border and were very afraid of him.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Shihuang took over the world's soldiers and forged twelve golden men.

Qin Shihuang's move was equivalent to a modern "monument", which was to erect a monument for Weng Zhong who made great contributions. This statement was very popular in later generations and is not surprising. The reason why it attracted people's imagination is that Weng Zhong was a tall man and very tall. In ancient times, this kind of person was called "Gao Ren".

Throughout Chinese history, there are many heroes and heroes who have been erected by monuments, but not many people like Weng Zhong are "deep" people. They are alternatives among this type of people, and they cannot be given a mysterious color.

The reason why Qin Yiren knew about this was because he was curious and put some effort into it. In another time and space, Qin Yiren knew about the twelve golden men, and was thinking about Qin Shihuang's good things, why did he cast the twelve golden men? For this reason, he went to check the information to find out the whole story.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Qin Yiren would not be shocked when he first met Weng Zhong. He almost fell off the horse's back.

"My mother. There were many cattle and people in the Warring States Period. The gods walked around the ground and met a person who was too ox-b more. Fortunately, my heart was good, so there was no need to worry about heart disease." Qin Yiren changed his mind, opened his eyes wide, and looked Weng Zhonghao through.

Only when you get close at this time can you see clearly that Weng Zhong is not only tall and big, but also very strong. He was wearing a wide robe and was bulging. You don’t have to think about it and know that it was caused by his muscles being too strong.

The whole person is like a sword unsheathed, majestic. As long as you stand there, you will be able to retreat with monsters and monsters. No wonder you can become a famous general against the Qiang.

In addition, Weng Zhong was a little silly, with a smile on his face, which really turned into a silly smile.

"No wonder Qin Shihuang liked him very much. He erected a monument for him!" Qin Yiren looked Weng Zhonghao and felt a great impression of him. He was very impressed.

"It's okay." Qin Yiren waved his right hand and asked Weng Zhong to give up his respect.

"Thank you, Young Master." Weng Zhong said thanking. Qin Yiren felt like thunder roaring in his ears, and his mind was buzzing.

"Big man." At this moment, I heard someone talking, it was not someone else, it was Zhu Hai.

At this time, Zhu Hai's eyes were wide open, looking at Weng Zhong like a copper bell, eager to try.

Weng Zhong's eyes fell on Zhu Hai, and his brilliance flashed, and he kept scraping around Zhu Hai, and said a little silly: "Do you want to compete with me?"

"That's right." Zhu Hai focused his attention.

Zhu Hai was very skilled in martial arts and was a famous warrior in the world. He rarely met an opponent in his life. He had never lost except to Wang Jian. The reason why he was inferior to Wang Jian was not that he was inferior to Wang Jian's martial arts, but that his wisdom was not as good as Wang Jian. Even if he fought with Wang Jian for hundreds of times, he still lost.

Weng Zhong is not as smart as Wang Jian, and is a good opponent. When he saw him, Zhu Hai was itchy and wanted to compete with Weng Zhong.

"Look at how you look, you have some strength. But if you compare with me, you are still..." Weng Zhong's huge head swayed and disagreed.

Weng Zhong is born with divine power and has infinite power. Although Zhu Hai is a powerful warrior in the world, if you really want to compete with Weng Zhong, the number of winners and losers is really hard to say.

After being despised by Weng Zhong, Zhu Hai became even more dissatisfied. He rolled his sleeves and was about to speak, but waved to Qin Yiren and stopped him: "You are all warriors. If you want to fight, one is not good. If there is a mistake, I will lose the warrior. Let's do this, you can play with the horse."

The so-called "piercing a horse" is to compete with the horse's strength, and the one who wins more horses is to win.

"Wonderful!" Everyone had no objection to this treatment.

Qin Yiren originally thought of talking about the county magistrate's office. Seeing that both of them were eager to try and wanted to compare the other party, he had to give up this idea and said, "Just compare here."

"Okay!" A cheering sounded, and the generals were very happy.

For the generals, it is really exciting to see the divine power of the two warriors Zhu Hai and Weng Zhong, and they will never be happy.

The county magistrate hurriedly ordered that immediately, five horses came to the county soldiers. The six horses were smooth in fur and strong in body. You could tell at a glance that they were good horses.

"Look at it." Weng Zhong said nothing, and took a step forward, stretched out his palm with his fan's size, and held the tails of the three horses with both hands.

The soldier swung the whip and whipped it hard on the horse's buttocks, and the sound of flesh sounded crisply.

"Yu Yu!" A frightened horse neighed, and six horses spread out their four hooves and ran.

However, Weng Zhong's hands were like iron stakes, unshakable. He allowed six horses to neigh, but could not move at all.

"What a magical power!" Qin Yiren and the others saw it, were surprised and exclaimed in unison.

Six horses galloped with all their strength, and the strength was quite strong. At least two thousand kilograms. The unit of Qin State was four or five thousand kilograms. What a great power!

"Good strength!" Zhu Hai saw it, not only did he not have any timid expression, but he became even more happy.

"Open!" At this moment, Weng Zhong's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he shouted loudly, like thousands of thunder roaring in his ears, shaking people's minds.

Weng Zhong strode hind his legs, and the six horses were pulled back by him. After a while, he took nearly ten steps.

"Okay! Pick!" A loud cheer sounded.

Qin Yiren, Huang Shigong, Wang Jian, and Wei Liao all looked shocked.

With one person's strength, he pulled six horses backwards, which was much bigger than pulling six horses. Even a warrior like Wang Jian was shocked.

However, there was something even more shocking. Weng Zhong stepped forward and squatted down, stretched out his left and right hands, pressed them on the belly of the two horses, took a long breath, and shouted: "Get up!"

As soon as the waist whipped, he raised the two horses. The two thick arms were stretched out, like two Optimus Primes, and the two horses were allowed to twist. It was difficult to shake the slightest struggle.

Each horse was calculated using modern units of measurement, no less than three hundred kilograms. He lifted two horses at once, which were six or seven hundred kilograms. "Taking 300 kilograms" was a rare warrior. He actually lifted hundreds of kilograms. If Qin Yiren and the others had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that this was true.

"Gugu!" Qin Yiren and his team made a strange sound in their throats, like a rooster crowing and stern, with a look of shock on their faces.

It’s not that Qin Yiren and others have little knowledge. It’s because Weng Zhong’s divine power is so amazing. Such divine power is not necessarily stronger than Weng Zhong, even the King of Chu, who is known for his “powerful power and ability to lift a tripod”. It’s impossible to be shocked by Qin Yiren and others.

"I'm not as good as you! I lost!" Zhu Hai is a hero, so it's better than that. He is convinced of losing.

"Haha!" Weng Zhong let out a smug laughter, then shook his head, and said, "You are not as good as me than your strength. If you fight for life and death, I will definitely die."

This is not a bit of water. It is purely compared to strength, Zhu Hai is indeed not Weng Zhong's opponent. If it comes to life and death, Zhu Hai must be the one who wins. Why?

Because Weng Zhong is too tall and inflexible, this is his fatal flaw. When he meets a master like Zhu Hai, the ending is destined and he will undoubtedly die.

Zhu Hai and Weng Zhong stretched out their right hands at the same time, holding them tightly, with admiration on their faces. The two of them appreciate each other. After only a few moments of meeting, they became friends.

Qin Yiren stepped forward, pulled Zhu Hai with his left hand, Weng Zhong with his right hand, looked left and right, so happy that his mouth couldn't close.

Zhu Hai is one of the few warriors in the world, and Weng Zhong is a famous "long man" throughout the ages. If these two heroes are used by him, Qin Yiren will not be happy.

"Let's go! Enter the city!" Qin Yiren pulled the two of them and took the lead.

Huangshi Gong and the others were busy following.

Qin Yiren talked to Weng Zhong while walking and got a piece of news that he would never have imagined. Weng Zhong is only nineteen years old now. He has such divine power at the age of nineteen. When his body is at its peak, how big will his divine power be? Just thinking about it is shocking.

Weng Zhong was originally a native of Longxi. He has been very strong since childhood, and his body is strong and his muscles are like iron lumps. Even if he hits it with a wooden stick, he doesn't feel any pain.

With such a strong man at home, he doesn't have to worry about working. He takes a few cows by himself. When he reaches the plowing land, he runs with his pear head and is more successful than the galloping horse.

Despite this, his parents were still worried, not for anything else, that is, he was too good to eat, he was even more capable than pigs, and the food in his family was not enough for him to eat alone. His family was originally living a good life because of him, a "foodie", and he eventually became a poor man.

After hearing about this, the county magistrate summoned Weng Zhong into the army, which solved his parents' urgent needs. Weng Zhong joined the army at the age of twelve. It has been seven years now. During these seven years, he killed no less than hundreds of Qiang people, and the Qiang people were afraid when they heard his name.

After learning about Weng Zhong's life experience, Qin Yi Ren was very moved. He is really amazing, a good man.

The county magistrate invited Qin Yiren and the others into the county magistrate's mansion, ordered people to send tea and talk to Qin Yiren and the others.

"Sir, the Qiang people invaded." As he was speaking, a scout rushed in like a rushing in and reported to the county magistrate.

"Damn Qiang people!" The county magistrate gritted his teeth in hatred.

Like the Huns, the Qiang people belonged to nomadic peoples. They did not have developed technology and excellent equipment. Their combat power was quite low and they were not opponents of the Qin army. However, the Qiang people had high mountains and dense forests to rely on, to attack and retreat to defend, and they would come to disturb Qin from time to time. When they found that the situation was wrong, they would drill into the high mountains and dense forests. The powerful Qin army could only do nothing.

"How many injuries?" asked the county magistrate.

"More than twenty people died, nearly a hundred people were injured, and nearly a thousand cattle, sheep, horses and pigs were captured." The scout hurriedly replied.

"Strengthen the alert and don't let Qiang take advantage of the loopholes." The county magistrate patted his forehead in distress.

The scout responded and was about to leave, but he shouted to Qin Yiren and said, "Let's go." (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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