It has only been less than three years since I last left this vast land.
Everything has changed dramatically.
Thirty-year-old Tie Ying Rui Shi Yuan rode his war horse and ran anxiously across the land of Great Qin. He did not understand where the great Qin Rui Shi Yuan had gone, why His Majesty the First Emperor died, and why Master Fusu died.
Without succession, where would the world-famous general Meng Tian go?
In just three years, the land of Da Qin has been completely destroyed, and wars are everywhere.
What happened in the thirteen years since he left the Central Plains?
The Iron Eagle warriors of the Black Ice Platform are not only good at one-on-one fighting, intelligence gathering and defense penetration are all qualities that must be mastered. Therefore, Yuan soon learned about the current situation through different channels, and princes from various countries were everywhere.
, the land of the Qin Dynasty continues to be lost, and now the princes of various countries actually agree with each other that the first to enter the Guanzhong will be the king?
For the old Qin people, this is almost a huge shame.
Yuan galloped wildly on his horse, the iron eagle and sword behind him clanking and roaring.
He learned that Zhang Han, his comrade in youth, raised an army to fight against the princes, and planned to find Zhang Han. He had magical sword skills and joined the army as a general. Even if he could not command the army, he could at least be a fighting general. However, as he was on his way,
What we saw along the road were scenes of people struggling to survive in disaster years. In some places, ten rooms were empty.
The murderous intent in his heart became powerless.
The First Emperor wanted to unite the world, but now, the world is at war with each other again.
He is just an ordinary Iron Eagle warrior.
I don’t know the art of war, I don’t understand military politics, and I have been away from the Central Plains for more than ten years, only coming back once. I have no foundation, and I am not a big family. In this chaos, what is the use of a single person with a single sword? Personal bravery will eventually change the situation.
But this is the general trend of the world.
Are the following troubled times and decades of fighting on the battlefield really a good thing for the people? What the naked eye can see is nothing but suffering.
What finally made Yuan stop was that Zhang Han turned to Xiang Yu and was enshrined as King Yong.
He will lead 200,000 Qin troops to attack Qin in the opposite direction.
The choice of this young comrade gave Yuan the final fatal blow.
Even the last possible chance for a comeback and the shelter in this troubled world disappeared. Yuan was almost like a leaf of duckweed, rising and falling in these troubled times, but in the end he still ran towards Xianyang City, leaning on himself along the way.
They hunted prey to satisfy their hunger. If they saw the troops retreating into chaos, they would draw their swords and disperse them to prevent them from plundering ordinary people.
The majestic elites of the Qin Black Ice Platform look like the impoverished knight-errants who traveled around the world a hundred years ago.
In August, Yuan was about to arrive at Xianyang City, but along the way he saw a group of bandits, armed with swords, surrounding several women, whistling, waving weapons, laughing and saying these unpleasant things.
Yuan originally didn’t want to take care of the nonsense, but it was obvious that there were children among them, so he still couldn’t bear to leave, so he patted his horse and walked out:
"Under the rule of Qin Dynasty, how dare you do this? Are you not afraid of Lord Shang's laws?"
The leader of the bandits was first frightened by Yuan's horse and sword, but when he saw that there was only one person coming, and he was only wearing civilian clothes, he felt relieved and sneered: "Qin Fa? The Qin Dynasty is about to perish, what the hell is there?
Qin Fa, why are you drawing your sword to help when there is an injustice on the road?"
"Brother, if you like someone, just ask. When it's over, we can give you half of it."
After saying that, they looked at each other and laughed.
A murderous aura overflowed from Yuan's eyebrows.
His expression was peaceful.
He clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the war horse quietly stepped forward.
The Iron Eagle Warrior slowly drew out the sword from his back.
He is already thirty years old.
So far, I have participated in the battlefields of the Six Kingdoms, protected the majesty of the emperor, and then for three of the next ten years, I have fought in the ocean and killed enemies in foreign lands. This is the time when physical strength and experience are most perfectly combined, and I am a warrior in the true sense.
To reach the peak of success, you will not advance rashly due to lack of experience, nor make mistakes due to lack of physical strength.
He patted his horse, held a sword, and had deep eyes.
The iron eagle on the sword's hilt trembles along with the sword's edge, like flapping its wings against the sky.
The iron eagle came into the eyes of the rogue bandits, and along with the shock and fear that only appeared in hindsight at this moment, he shouted: "Iron Eagle is sharp..." Senhan's sword light slashed through the crowd of rogue bandits, without mercy, easily
Cutting the throat, piercing the heart, and killing people, the last gangster seemed to be desperate and rushed towards one of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls with red eyes.
The last warrior of the Qin Dynasty patted his horse's back and turned over.
A small Qin crossbow fired from the arm.
It pierced the gangster's heart and blood spattered out.
Yuan's movement was swift, and he stood between the gangster and the little girl, covering up the scene of raging blood, without letting the gangster frighten the child. However, this seemed to be just his wishful thinking, and the girl who looked fair and tender had no eyesight.
There wasn't much of a stir.
The warriors wearing commoners and wearing Qin war swords lowered their heads.
Seeing those pair of black eyes, quiet and pure, like the high wind hovering above the nine heavens.
……………………
"Thank you, General."
Although there was a trace of wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, the elegant and dignified woman smiled and thanked her. Her expression was so calm that Yuan felt that even if he did not take action, these gangsters would not be able to capture this woman. He took a step back and said:
The Qin army returned the courtesy and said: "You are not worthy of being a general."
The woman smiled and said, "But you have a strong fighting spirit."
Yuan didn't answer.
He went to hunt game and barbecue food. The youngest girl seemed to be very curious about him.
Stare at him often.
Yuan asked: "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"
He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, but he only felt wrinkles on his face. He was slightly startled, and then laughed at himself. Maybe it was because he set foot on this familiar land, but sometimes he still subconsciously felt that he was still
When I was seventeen years old.
At that time, he was full of strength and courage, looking at the world, like a newly born tiger and leopard, and he didn't care about this world.
The little girl shook her head and said, "Have we met before?"
Yuan laughed loudly and said:
"Little girl, you are only thirteen or fourteen years old now. I was out at sea when you were born. How could I have seen you?"
He tore off the roasted rabbit leg and handed it over, took off the water bag, and took a gulp of water.
The woman who claimed to be from the Western Mountains handed him a copper pot, which was full of delicious wine. For some reason, Yuan Ben could sense that the other party had no murderous intentions for him. The woman said: "General, when you go overseas to kill enemies, you should drink wine.
"
Yuan originally said that he was not killing the enemy, but the smell of alcohol was so strong that he simply accepted it.
The woman smiled and asked him, "General, what do you think of my appearance?"
Yuan was surprised, crossed his legs on the ground, and replied: "Yuan has lived for thirty years and has seen many women, but none can compare with Madam. Her appearance is dignified and unparalleled in the world."
The woman nodded with satisfaction, but then said: "But some people think that I am just a woman with tiger teeth, good at shouting, and a shaggy-haired hoopoe. She even wrote a book specifically, describing me like this.
Already."
Yuan couldn't help but slapped his knees and laughed, "Then he must be a blind person."
"If I see you, I will use my old fists to vent my anger on Madam."
The woman looked at him deeply, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and left.
Yuan drank the wine in one gulp. The taste was as clear as morning dew, but it also had a rare connotation. It seemed to be able to make even his soul drunk. It made him feel a rare sense of peace in this troubled world. He patted his knees.
, banging Qin Jian, with a hoarse voice, and sang loudly:
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you!"
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised an army and repaired my spear and halberd. I will work together with you!"
He sang, not pleasantly, just desolate, but the little girl with a pair of black eyes sat obediently on the stone next to him, looking at him quietly, as if she was still thinking about whether she had seen him somewhere before, and finally Yuan fell drunk
In the past, I vaguely heard a call——
"Jue, it's time to go."
"Um."
Jue?
What a good name...
Yuan fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, there was no one around him and the bonfire had already been extinguished.
A very drunken and hearty experience.
At least he knew what he was going to do.
It was very close to Xianyang City. He rushed to Xianyang City and found his home first, but there was rust on the chain. He had not returned home for more than ten years. He was already 30 years old and had not yet married.
He had no heirs, wife or children, and his mother and grandmother had both passed away, but because they were the family members of Da Qin Rui Shi, they were still well taken care of in the end.
Yuan was silent for a long time, then turned over and entered the wall of his own courtyard.
I swept this familiar yet unfamiliar place bit by bit.
He went to the original station of Black Ice Platform, and even the dust had accumulated extremely thickly. It was said that it was banned by Prime Minister Zhao Gao a year ago. Many Iron Eagle warriors were either dead or injured and had been scattered all over the world.
Some of them followed Zhang Han, now King Yong, and became the imperial guard of King Yong.
Yuan, who is no longer young, closes his eyes.
It turns out that he is already the first and last great Qin warrior of this era.
He touched the iron eagle pattern on the hilt of the war sword, turned and left.
PS: Today’s first update, 2,800 words, a little late~
Thank you for the apricot blossoms that are like a dream. Thank you. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas": Queen Mother of the West, leopard tail, tiger teeth, good at howling, and a hoopoe with fluffy hair.