The Western Region guide at the front of the team screamed heart-rendingly because of his extreme fear. The cavalrymen who had just breathed a sigh of relief when the wind and sand stopped suddenly turned into ashen faces.
Hearing the word "悪风", there was a sudden commotion in the long queue, and then the entire cavalry brigade was enveloped in an atmosphere of deathly silence. These Wusun cavalrymen could no longer even feel any panic in their hearts.
Occupying more than ten countries in the Puchang Sea, and continuing to capture the cities of the countries in the Western Regions, the entire Wusun clan is in a strange and exciting atmosphere. Everyone knows that if nothing happens, it will not take long for the Western Regions to
This territory that has been managed by the people of the Western Regions for thousands of years will become the land of the Wusun people. The people of the Western Regions have accumulated wealth for thousands of years, and their women, cattle and sheep will all become the property of the Wusun people.
Therefore, although the Wusun people are outsiders, it does not mean that they have no understanding of this vast and mysterious land in the Western Regions after occupying more than ten countries in the Western Regions.
Most of the countries in the Western Regions rely on the criss-crossing rivers in the Tarim Basin to survive. However, due to the increase in population, the area of the desert in the Tarim Basin has been expanding due to continuous deforestation.
The people from the Western Regions who live in the desert know far more about the desert in which they live than anyone else. Through the people from the Western Regions, the Wusun people naturally know some things that cannot be touched in the desert.
Xifeng, the devil's wind that is passed down by word of mouth in the desert. No one knows how and why Xifeng came into being. In the memories of the people in the Western Regions, Xufeng has appeared five times in the past thousands of years. But this is it.
Five blows of wind caused the destruction of five entire kingdoms in the Western Regions. The fortified cities were buried under the yellow sand, and people and animals were buried under the sand.
Facing the wind, the city was still unable to withstand it. Now they, the cavalry without any cover, obviously had no chance of survival.
"Take us to find a shelter from the wind!" Lie Hu Mi looked at the dozen or so hurricanes that were rolling over in the darkness. He grabbed hold of the wind and knelt down on the ground as if he was possessed by a man, muttering to himself.
The guide from the Western Region who didn't understand the words said fiercely.
In the past, the guide from the Western Regions, whose legs would go weak when he saw Lie Hu Mi, seemed to have not heard what Lie Hu Mi said at this moment. Even though he was caught by Lie Hu Mi in his hand with a knife on his neck, he still looked like he was in a state of despair.
, except for the fragmentary thoughts in his mouth that Liehu Mi could not understand, there was no other reaction.
Hunter Hu Mi's Wusun cavalry has a total of 5,000 people. This time his goal is to capture a small country in the Western Region called Wensu, which is more than 200 miles away from Niya City. Wensu country has less than 3,000 people in the whole country.
Five thousand Wusun cavalry was more than enough. Liejiaomi, under the leadership of the guide from the Western Regions, bypassed Niya City and attacked the Dickmu Kingdom, which was farther away in the heart of the desert.
Lie Hu Mi didn't know if his younger brother Lie Jiao Mi had encountered Xifeng. However, at this moment, he could no longer protect himself.
"Crack!"
Lie Hu Mi chopped off the head of the guide from the Western Regions with his sword, and the hot red blood spurted out and fell on the yellow sand, which was extremely dazzling.
It seemed that the red color stimulated the bloody nature of the Wusun people, and the five thousand Wusun cavalry gradually came back to their senses. They began to gather all the horses and camels together and crawl on the ground in a circle according to Lie Hu Mi's command. Then
All the Wusun cavalry entered the center of this extremely fragile barrier and lay on the ground holding each other's arms.
At this time, the black wind showed new changes.
The whole world where Gifeng was located seemed to have returned to chaos, and it was impossible to see what was inside. Even the dozen or so hurricanes that were seen before were nowhere to be seen.
The strange thing is that near the desert of Liehumi, it seems that even the wind has stopped flowing, the sand that was originally rolling slowly has also stopped, and the war horses and camels are no longer mourning; at the same time, the gray-yellow man who is approaching quickly
Even if the wind blows, I can't hear any sound at all.
Everything is like a live silent movie.
Liehu Mi knew that this was the last peace before the arrival of the wind.
As the gray-yellow wind approached, the overwhelming and shrill roar finally came.
It's a pity that this was the last sound that Hu Mi and the five thousand Wusun cavalry heard in this world.
In the fifty-fourth year of the Qin Dynasty, on February 25th, Lie Hu Mi, the eldest prince of the Wusun Kingdom, and five thousand Wusun cavalry were buried in this sudden desert storm. No one was spared.
After capturing Niya City, Wusun Kingdom was established in Loulan City.)
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In Da Qin, the storm caused by the Yuzhou Tripod did not cool down with the passage of time. Instead, it became more and more intense as time went by. Of course, this increasingly fierce Jiuding storm did not cause any damage to the government, but instead earned Hu Hai money.
Enough for the reputation.
The fact that Emperor Qin only had eight of the nine tripods was gradually discovered. The story of the Yuzhou tripod suddenly disappearing on the way to Surabaya via Pengcheng has also been exaggerated by some people into a legendary story with a religious mythological atmosphere.
Hu Hai did not ask what role the Black Ice Platform controlled by Ying Zhen played in this, but Hu Hai knew that the Black Ice Platform must have contributed to this.
The Xuanyuan Sword has disappeared from the public eye after the Yellow Emperor, and has never appeared in front of the public for more than two thousand years during the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties. The Yuzhou Ding has disappeared for more than a hundred years and has not been found by the monarchs of the three Qin dynasties.
His appearance on the occasion of the Second Emperor was also exaggerated as the merit of the Holy Emperor.
The most important weapons of the king and the sword of the holy way have never been gathered in one person in history, but I think that in the near future, the Holy Emperor Hu Hai will complete this great deed of surpassing the five emperors and swallowing the three emperors.
Things have reached such a stage that Hu Hai's name as the Holy Emperor is truly recognized and respected by people all over the world.
Hu Hai was also helpless about such a situation. He still understood that going too far would not be enough. What if the big tripod that appeared in the Huaihe River in the end was not the Yuzhou tripod?
In this regard, he can only pray that God will really let him get the Yuzhou Cauldron.
Time flies so fast. It has been more than ten days since Zou Hong and others left Xianyang, but it will obviously take at least more than a month to get to Guangling. In Xianyang City in March, thousands of trees are green and catkins are flying.
As the capital of the empire, Xianyang City now has more than one million residents. If you include the floating population and merchants who come in and out every day, the population will probably exceed 1.5 million.
On this day, a strange pair appeared outside the gate of Jiuyuan Gongfu in the south of Xianyang City.
There is only one Duke of Jiuyuan in the Great Qin, and the Duke of Jiuyuan is the ancestral home of the Meng clan, the largest family in the Qin Dynasty. Not only does Meng Tian live here in the Duke of Jiuyuan, but most of the Meng clan, regardless of whether they have public offices or not, most of them do not
He left the mansion and lived elsewhere, but still lived in the Meng family's ancestral home called Jiuyuan Gongfu. Although Meng Yi was the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and also held the title of Marquis of Guannei, he still lived in the Jiuyuan Gongfu.
Of course, this is not the case for the Meng clan. In fact, most of the big clans such as the Li clan and the Feng clan do this. The concept of family separation is extremely rebellious at this time. Similarly, if everyone lives together in this way, it is also a way of maintaining
The requirements for a family’s cohesion and centripetal force.
This pair appeared outside the gate of Jiuyuan Gongfu. There were only two people, a man and a woman.
The man was an old man with goose-skinned hair and a strange dark red cane in his hand. His whole body trembled when he took a step, as if he might die at any moment.
Large, dark markings were revealed on the old man's face and the back of his hands, which was extremely shocking. But the most eye-catching thing was the old man's eyes, which could only see the white eyeballs, but not the white ones.
The black pupils are so ferocious and terrifying.
Obviously, the old man's eyes are blind.
Beside this old man, there is another completely different scenery.
A woman in white with a graceful figure and a white gauze on her face supported the old man's arm. Although the woman's face could not be seen, the graceful curves outlined by the robe and the exposed beautiful eyes were already making people's hearts beat.
One old and one young, one male and one female, one ugly and one beautiful, how could such a strange combination appear in the south of Xianyang City where high-ranking officials and dignitaries gathered, and in front of the Jiuyuan Gong's residence, not surprising.
"Visitors, please stop! Please tell me your surname and official position. I can report it on your behalf."
The gatekeepers guarding Jiuyuan Gong's residence saw the two people stopping in front of the mansion as if they were about to go in, and quickly came to greet them. These gatekeepers are all members of the Meng clan. Although they did not recognize the old man and the woman, they still
He behaved in an extremely courteous manner, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Let... Mr. Meng come out to see me." The trembling old man heard the doorman's obstruction, tilted his head slightly, "looked" at the doorman accurately, opened his mouth, and said.
The voice was extremely hoarse, and the intonation was extremely weird at first, as if the old man had not spoken for more than ten years, but later he became fluent.
"I wonder which member of my Meng clan the Meng boy this old man is talking about is? Please tell me your name so that I can explain it to you." When the old man spoke of Meng boy, the disciple's attitude became even more respectful.
a bit.
Obviously, this old man is related to a certain young master from the Meng clan.
From the beginning to the end, the disciple did not look at the woman supporting the old man, who only showed two beautiful eyes as smart as ink beads.
"Little baby, Meng's name is Meng Tian." The old man "looked" at this person, with a smile that was better than a ghost. Of course, if that could be called a smile.
"..."
The Meng clan guarding the door didn't know whether they were frightened by the old man's scary smile or because the old man's words were too abrupt. For a moment, they forgot how to answer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on Qidian
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