This is a green ocean. Wherever you see, there are green everywhere. Deep, shallow, bright, dark, etc. Also, this is also a sea of trees, with straight thick ancient trees towering in the sky
Entering the clouds.
Various strange-shaped vines grew and climbed along the ancient trees. In the end, the branches and leaves of the ancient tomb and the vines were entangled with each other, as if they were covered with layers of large nets on the entire sea of trees, and they were also very similar to the dark green seabed.
No trace of sunlight can be transmitted in.
At the dark and humid bottom of the tree, layers of fallen leaves fall year by year, piled up into a thick layer to cover the entire ground. When you step on it, you will immediately fall into the layers of fallen leaves. The moldy breath filled the air.
The sound of apes and tigers roaring at the sky and beasts roaring from time to time came from the depths of the tree sea, and a large number of birds flapping their wings and panicking into the sky.
This is a forbidden area that no one has ever set foot on.
This is the southernmost southern end of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Accompanied by the "cracking" sound of towering ancient trees pouring on the ground, the sound of Qin Opera's horns came from far and near. In the deep, quiet, sultry, humid and primitive jungle, it seemed particularly clear.
If someone can look down from the sky at this time, they can clearly see a straight and spacious avenue that has begun to take shape from one end of the forest and extends towards the depths of the forest.
On this wide avenue that seemed to split the entire forest from it, you can see rough tall houses made of logs every distance.
At another end of the avenue, where the smoke rises in the depths of the forest, you can see huge white tents dotted in this green forest like stars in the sky.
In the center of the tent, two tall flagpoles, two flags float from time to time because of the forest wind. One side can be seen with the big black "Qin" in the center of the flag, and the other side is a black tiger flapping its wings.
This is the Mengkuo camp where the commander of the 50,000 Tiger Ben Army went south for the first time, representing the Qin people in the southern wilderness of Nanyue.
In a particularly huge tent in the center of the camp, Meng Kuo, who was bald, was only wearing a close-fitting shirt, leaning over and staring at the copper case in front of him without blinking.
On the edge of the bronze case, there were three men who were also naked and wearing close-fitting clothes writing quickly.
In the huge tent, it was as stuffy as a steamer.
The three men who were writing at the desk were covered with sweat beads on their bare heads, and then they gathered into beans as big as beans and rolled down their foreheads, soaking their eyebrows. The eyelashes were soaking, and finally soaking the thin little ones.
The clothes made the whole person feel like he had just been fished out of the water.
Even so, the three men who were writing at the desk did not seem to feel that their bodies were completely soaked in sweat. They widened their eyes and looked at the things in their companions' hands from time to time, and then described something again. Only when the sweat beads rolled down
Only when you are in your eyes will you blink a few times and squeeze out sweat.
Although Meng Kuo did not move, his situation seemed to be no different from the three people who were writing to each other at the desk.
If Hu Hai was here at this moment, he would not dare to recognize Meng Kuo if he saw Meng Kuo. In a year, Meng Kuo had changed his appearance. He was dark and thin, but his eyes became more and more sharp.
Obviously, in a year, this lonely army who went south to explore the road and built the road must have experienced some unusual things.
Suddenly, several large beads of sweat rolled down the eyes of the man who was at the center of the desk. The man couldn't help but shake his hands. The brush in his hand suddenly focused on the two ink marks on the parchment paper.
"That's all today. Go and use the fire to dry the ink marks and don't soak them again."
The three people at the desk were not talking yet, but Meng Kuo, who had been watching, spoke first.
"Here!" the three of them quickly bowed and responded.
The three of them stood up and carefully lifted the parchment paper laid on the copper table. Looking at it, clear lines at one end of the parchment were outlined into rivers, mountains and rivers, and a thick black line penetrated through the center.
But these lines ended halfway, and the other half was blank.
This is a map that has not been completed yet.
Meng Kuo wiped the sweat beads on his head and finally muttered something.
"General! General!" Two eager exchanges suddenly came from outside the tent.
"What's the matter?" Meng Kuo took a few steps outside the tent.
"General, I just now another brother was bitten by some poisonous insect." The person who came was a strong man wearing a close-fitting dress with a bald head. However, his waist was like Meng Kuo.
In the huge camp, a man wearing a small shirt and a man with various belts tied around his waist walked by from time to time. Of course, there were also people who were naked and strong, carrying thick logs and shouting horns.
When the five major legions of Bashang Camp formed an army, Hu Hai specified different colors on the inner robes of the five major legions in order to facilitate the distinction between generals at war or in peacetime.
Ordinary soldiers are all embroidered with white inner embroidered, with green squad leader, red squad leader, yellow squad leader, blue squad leader, orange squad leader, purple squad leader, and above are all black inner embroidered.
If nothing unexpected happens, the bare-headed man in front of him should at least be a general at the level of the Hu Ben Army Captain.
"Have you sent it to Mr. Zhou?" Meng Kuo frowned and asked in a deep voice after touching his bare head.
"Go back to the general and send it. But, in just a few dozen breaths, that brother is no longer able to do it." The general who came to report said in a low voice.
Meng Kuo was silent for a while after hearing this, and whispered four words.
"Cremelling the altar."
"Here!" The general left without turning around, pausing for a moment and said again: "General, the Chinese medicinal materials in the camp are no longer enough. The supplies behind have not yet come up. Should we send brothers out to find them? This is awesome weather.
I am bored, my brothers and the people have fallen much ill.”
"Half a month ago, the governor of Shu County, said that the person who transported herbs and food and equipment had already set out from the stern road. It is estimated that it will be here in another ten days. You should not go out. What medicinal materials are needed? I will ask Longwei to do so.
Brothers from the house will ask Mr. Zhou to pick up some and bring them back when he goes out every day.”
Meng Kuo thought about it and refused.
"The last general takes the order."
"What happened to several old gentlemen and several injured brothers from the Dragon Guard Mansion?"
"The brothers in Longwei Mansion have recovered very quickly. After they were bitten by poisonous insects, they all used some means to save their lives, but I am afraid that they can only be useless people after they go back. Those old people
The sir is too weak, and if he continues to drag on it, he may be..."
Qingcheng did not continue to say the following words, but anyone could hear the worries in his words.
"When the supplies from Shu County arrived, the injured and sick brothers and the people who were in trouble will be brought back to Shu County. Those old gentlemen will also go back together." Meng Kuo said in a deep voice without any hesitation. (To be continued.)