I have many teachers

Chapter 404
The territory of the Great Qin Dynasty is vast. If you only walk with two feet, you will not be able to walk for a lifetime or three lifetimes. Let’s just say that in the previous dynasty, there was an expert named Xu Xiake who was determined to walk the world, and he only walked halfway. I ended up regretting not being on the road.

The last words I left were that I wanted to see all the mountains and rivers in the world, but I could only watch them in the next life. The biggest regret is that it is only a hundred miles away. It is the largest lake in the Zhou Dynasty. Although it is a lake, it can stretch for thousands of miles. The waves are magnificent and the weather is vast. Because it is inland, it is different from Wang Yang.

In Lei County on the border of Daqin, one of the Eighteenth Route Iron Cavalry was stationed, and the defenses were so strict that even a bird outside would not even want to fly in, and one county further in was the great lake.

The products are abundant, the weather is calm, and I don't know how many people have been fed.

At this time, it was obviously the twelfth lunar month, and there was a lot of snow in the north, but this place was in the south, and the whole big lake didn't even freeze, but even though it didn't freeze, it was extremely cold.

The cold air is like a water snake in the water. It burrows into the cracks in human bones. No matter how thick the clothes are, it is useless. , there will be something wrong with the knee, and in all likelihood, you will not be able to escape.

Lao Lu sat on the board of the boat.

He is a boatman, at least he is a boatman now, and he used to go out for a long time. Now that he is old, he lives on the water. His eyes are dull, and he just looks at the swaying water in front of him, distracted in a daze, as if he is thinking about something. What, not really, just cranky.

When people get old, they like to recall the past.

It was a bit cold, so he tightened his clothes again, thinking about things in his mind, he always said that the south is warm and the north is cold, but the south is so hard, winter in the north, must one freeze to death?

It was a pity that I couldn't continue to go to the north, otherwise I could see the scenery in the north.

It's almost New Year's Eve now.

He has made a lot of money these days, but looking at today, most people have already arrived home, and the peak season of this business has passed, he breathed out a sigh of relief, cheered up, and prepared to go home early today, Drinking two sips of hot wine can be regarded as warming up the body and a little extravagance.

At this moment, the bow of the ship moved slightly.

Lao Lu has been ferrying here for a long time. He naturally knew that someone had boarded the boat. He felt a little relieved, thinking that he could not only drink some wine, but also buy some appetizers. He got out of the cabin and saw An old man stood there.

With white hair, but broad shoulders, he looks even more burly than a young man. Turning his head to look at him, his brows are extremely upright and somewhat familiar. He nodded at him and said:

"Boater, ferry."

"okay."

Hearing that there was a business coming, the boatman Lao Lu didn't say much, he quickly untied the rope on the boat, pulled it to the board of the boat, stacked it together, and then took a bamboo pole.

Clenching his hands tightly, he mustered his strength to touch the shore, and the boat floated a long way like a fallen leaf, creating many ripples on the water.

As soon as the boat entered the water, Lao Lu Song took a deep breath and said:
"Where is the guest going?"

"To the other side? Or the next few ferries?"

"Old man, I don't have enough strength. If it is further away, I really can't get through..."

The old man was silent for a while, and said:
"I'll trouble the boatman to go in the direction of Sanchuan Gorge..."

"Sanchuan Gorge?"

Lao Lu was shocked in his heart, looked at the broad back of the old man, and said:

"Dare to ask my brother's name..."

The old man glanced at him and said slowly:
"Leave."

"Farewell, leave."

Lao Lu turned around in his mind, but he never found this surname among the familiar names. The Li surname was relatively rare in the Great Qin Dynasty, and he only heard one when he was young. I've seen so many.

The old man surnamed Li asked:
"What's the matter, boatman?"

"Sanchuan Gorge, can't we go?"

Lao Lu came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I might not be able to go to other places, but I often go to this Sanchuanxia old man, and I know the place very well, but the guest, this Sanchuanxia is not called by this name now, it is now called Dead Man Gorge."

"Dead man's gorge?"

The old man repeated, saying:
"Why is that?"

Lao Lu shook his head, while punting the boat, he said:

"Too many people died."

"Back when the lake was dyed red, it was called the Dead Man's Gorge. At that time, the surrounding counties of our Great Qin Dynasty were all under the Xianbei Kingdom created by the Nanmanzi. They called themselves Yan."

"Every year, Qin people are beaten to death and thrown into the lake."

"This lake is so red."

The old man surnamed Li was silent for a while, and said:

"When I came here, it wasn't called Dead Man's Gorge."

Lao Lu smiled and said:

"Certainly not."

"The blood in this dead man's gorge is half from the Qin people, and half from the Xianbei Yan people. It was finally dyed red because of the death battle of Qin Fayan 20 years ago. Brother, you may have come earlier. "

Qin Fayan.

The old man surnamed Li fell silent, even the old Lu stopped talking.

Daqin has 72 counties in the world today, but how could there be so many counties when it was just unified?
Back then, the inexplicable organization in the Central Plains suffered a lot from the Xinggong. You and I fought back and forth, and our own family fought bloodily. Other countries outside took advantage of the chaos in the rivers and lakes and the feudal lords. With red eyes, they led cavalry to fight rushed in.

Like a hungry wolf looking at the fat, it bites desperately, and can't beat it no matter how hard it is.

It snowed heavily that year, and the winter was a third longer than usual. Daqin was located in the Central Plains, and they were still fighting each other, but the Northern Territory, the Southern Man, and even Xidi were fighting each other all the time. in the dead.

Freeze to death, or starve to death.

If the soldiers of those countries did not work hard, the wives and children in the rear would die.

By the time the factions in the rivers and lakes and the warlords from all over the place reacted, the small country that didn't care at that time had already torn the original huge Zhou Dynasty into pieces, burning, killing and looting happened all the time, and it was like a big basin of ice water The head and face were poured on everyone's face.

But it has been powerless.

Now counting with your fingers, in the first few years of the founding of Daqin, there were only about [-] counties with the surname Qin, which is not complete, just like a dog biting, one piece is missing here, and one piece is missing there. Fortunately, the old Qin people None of the emperors of the year was a coward, and none of them broke the chain.

After many years of operation, there are more than fifty counties.

This can be regarded as the luck of the great Qin country.

Counting the above, in the few generations of the founding of the country, no emperor lived beyond the age of 40, reviewing memorials every day, his body was too weak, but his bones were so hard that he didn't know what it meant to bend over.

Fight with the rivers and lakes, fight with the enemy country, and fight with the world.

When the third generation Qin Wang was dying, he wrote an essay, thousands of words eloquently scolded the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, and then said that he was too lazy to care about them, so he was not a loser. It's fun, I went to heaven to wrestle with God.

By the way, I also want to ask my ancestors, how did you lose all the boss's chassis?

Is there such a thing as an ancestor?
He couldn't figure it out, how could he lose everything?How could they have the heart to lose everything?

The emperor back then cursed a few words weakly, sat on the dragon chair and died, did he die or did he close his eyes, those eyes were staring outside, at the world.

The old Taoist priest from the Taoist school came over and took a look, saying that the emperor was not reconciled.

After that, none of the emperors of the past dynasties relaxed. To put it nicely, it is called hard work, and to put it bluntly, it is to risk one's life.

It is not like an emperor with more than [-] people. In comparison, it is more like the living sacrifices offered to the ancestors of the gods in ancient times. Da Qin gnawed on the blood of the Qin people headed by the emperor, and gradually grew.

Until 20 years ago.

Qin conquered the world and devoured all countries like a tiger out of the fence. In just three years, it swept across the world. At the beginning, there were only about 72 counties in the country, and it jumped up to become the king of heaven with [-] counties and [-] counties. country.

It's just the price paid, but no one can figure it out clearly.

Whether this move is won or lost.

Nobody knows.

In the silence, the small boat passed along the water, and the scenery on both sides was towards the back, and further ahead was the Sanchuan Gorge. I don’t know if it was caused by the undead back then. This place is three points colder than other places. The chill couldn't stop creeping into his bones.

The old man surnamed Li exerted force on his toes, and the light boat that was originally like an arrow came to an abrupt stop, and the things on the boat did not even shake. He looked at the dangerous situation ahead, paused, and said:
"Boater, you were also part of my Great Qin army back then?"

"Why do you still come to be this boatman?"

Lao Lu shook his head, looked over the old man's shoulder, looked at the Sanchuan Yin Gorge, and said:
"I'm just an old pawn, a deserter."

The old man shook his head and said slowly:
"There was not a single deserter who survived the bloody battle that year."

Lao Lu grinned, he was smiling, and said:

"But they are all dead, and I'm still alive. Isn't this a deserter?"

"I wanted to commit suicide and follow them later, but I didn't succeed, and then I gave up the idea, it hurts."

"But the general died, even the little baby died, and I survived... Isn't it funny?"

"I dream about them in my dreams, dreaming that they talk to me and say they want to go home."

"General Li, how can I take my brothers' lives to enjoy themselves? I just want to stay here and watch them all the time, as if they are still there."

He has recognized the forsaken way.

There is no reason why they can't recognize them. In the battle against Yan, the Shenwu Mansion walked with them.

Li Qidao nodded silently, tapped the bow of the boat lightly, and shot out like a sharp arrow. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the center of the Sanchuan Gorge. , the scenery is actually quite good, it should be very popular with literati.

But more than 20 years ago, in this dangerous pass known as a line of sky, there were once [-] iron soldiers who, with flesh and blood as their bodies, blocked all the elite soldiers of the Yan Kingdom and did not let them go down the river. They joined forces with the armies of other countries, It also left a chance for Daqin to make a quick move and defeat them one by one.

It can be called head work.

The price was that 8000 people almost died.

Only a few people were swept away by the undercurrent and saved their lives. The leader will be humiliated in public. After a full [-] knives, he was beheaded by Princess Yan with a single knife.

When he died, those eyes the size of copper bells were still staring at Da Qin's direction.

After Da Qin conquered the Yan Kingdom, the master of Shenwu Mansion, who had no power to restrain the chicken, personally executed the execution and chopped off that charming head.

Abandoned Dao's eyes regained clarity, he untied the gourd from his waist, raised his neck and gulped down the wine, drank a pot of wine in one breath, threw it heavily on the water, took a deep breath, and laughed loudly:
"Zhu Tianrui, I'm here to see you!"

The voice was loud and echoed in the mountains and rivers and cliffs.

The originally calm lake shook.

Li Qidao looked at this vision, was stunned, then laughed, his eyes were reddish, the calm water waves under his feet seemed to be because this old man with earth-shattering cultivation stood on it, there were billowing waves, almost like a mountain generally.

Li Qidao's laughter paused slightly, and he clenched his lowered fists tightly.

He still remembered that he was a heroic man, but his last impression was only a battle report.

Only [-]% of my brothers are left, the enemy's offensive has not weakened, and the future is uncertain. As a general, I should die with my soldiers.

If this battle survives, I will bear the thorns and go to see the Palace Master and His Highness. If this place is lost, I will die on the battlefield with my brothers, shrouded in horse leather. In the future, our Great Qin will be strong and powerful, and you will be a famous general in the world. At that time, if you see waves like mountains, it means I have come to see you.

Abandoning Dao took a deep breath, almost screaming, and shouted:
"Zhu Tianrui, I'm here to see you..."

The boatman Lao Lu, who just mentioned that his brothers were all dead, trembled violently when he heard this name. He widened his eyes and looked at the surging tide around him. Extremely smooth.

It was as if the battlefield of that year had reappeared, and the sound of killing and killing could almost be heard in the ears, which was endless.

Zhu Tianrui, Zhu Tianrui...

Lao Lu had a sore nose and almost cried.

I don't know why, but the emotions that I thought I didn't care about anymore resurfaced, as if they had never left for a moment in the past few decades, there seemed to be spirits on the Sanchuan Gorge, and Lao Lu, whose joints were already a little uncomfortable, had red eyes and fiercely stared at the vision. He half-kneeled on the boat, then exhausted all his strength, and shouted loudly:

"Daqin Iron Cavalry Huxiao Battalion, third-class cavalry shooter Lu Deyong, see General Zhu!"

The waves are like mountains, the waves are like anger, mixed with the screams of sword collisions, it seems that almost all of them died here in the past, and the eight thousand iron soldiers who dragged the iron army of Yan State to the ground have not left, and are still here, waiting for death. Waiting to fight at any time.

Lu Deyong could be heard crying bitterly.

The old man raised his head and looked at the sky. It was really a very cold year. Even in this extremely southern place, there was snow as big as a goose feather, which was swallowed by the waves.

"Great Qin dominates the world."

"This prosperous world, has it ever been as you wished?"

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