Chapter 92 Qin Army

Dongyue Village.

The arrival of Qin Feng with Sun Ce and Zuo Ci immediately caused a sensation. For many years, no outsider has ever come to the cottage, because this is their root, and if outsiders leak the news. The stockade may be in danger. Now, there are outsiders who can come in.

The Shanyue people who usually don't have a chance to go out are pouring in, old and young. Pointing, full of curiosity. The yellow-haired child's smart eyes are twinkling. He was old and weak, holding a crutch and looking directly at this group of people.

"Master, who are they?" A half-old child in the crowd pulled an old man next to him and pointed to Qin Feng and others.

"It was brought by the young patriarch. Look at it." The old man touched the child's head kindly.

"Is it a Han Chinese?"

"Look, their costumes should be Han Chinese. What's wrong?"

"Is that the group of Han people who bullied us?" The child's eyes were much colder.

"Ha ha, silly children, if it were those Han people, the young patriarch would not bring them back." The old man laughed.

"Oh" the child doesn't talk anymore.

I hope he is the one we have been waiting for. The blood of the old Qin people should be boiling. The dormant days have been too long. A trace of heat flashed in the old man's turbid eyes, and he prayed silently in his heart.

Qin Feng came all the way and looked at everything in the stockade.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a group of people living in this mountain. Some people are even naked and simply put on animal skins. Those teenagers have immeasurable power and full of vitality. They are simple but warm-blooded and yearn for life. Fight with beasts in the mountains and forests and fight against fate. Maybe they don't have much dream, just want to live, that's all.

Think about the traitors outside, and only use a drop of living materials in exchange for the property they have gained with their lives. They didn't grab the edge because they liked it, but because of the outbreak and struggle after oppression.

But those Han people often talk about barbarians, savages who drink blood. While contempting them and squeezing them, he traded with them and plundered their profits. It is extremely shameful that people are in front of people and ghosts behind people.

The stockade is very large, and Qin Feng has been walking for a long time. You can imagine how many people here need to work hard for them to survive.

"Master, this stockade is a little strange." Zuo Ci has never said anything, and now he has only spoken. Obviously, he has found something.

"Look, is their distribution a bit like a military camp? I seem to have seen this layout somewhere." Zuo Ci's eyes became more serious.

"Ha ha, did you also find it? I thought you were in a daze." Qin Feng smiled and didn't seem to care.

"Master, I remember that this seems to be the rumored Qin army array." Zuo Ci almost lost his voice.

"Oh, that's good." Qin Feng said in a funny way.

"Master, my good master, this is the Qin army. If they have bad intentions, the three of us can't escape." Zuo Ci was anxious. This rumored Qin army was extremely powerful.

In his memory, Zuo Ci remembered the scene when he first saw this army.

It hasn't been long since I studied in Nanhua. I found it in the collection of South China's immortals. This military array is varied. At the beginning, the South Chinese immortals said that this military array was the first in the world and unparalleled. The world has long been lost, and the existing military array is the existence of scum in front of it.

I also asked myself if I had the same ability as a master, I could challenge and defeat them. But the answer I got made me sweat coldly. The South China fairy told him that if you don't have my ability, it's better to escape.

At the beginning, I didn't give up and kept asking questions. The teacher was really helpless, so I said: If it were an ordinary elite military array, I could escape. If there was a real tiger of the Qin army in those years, I couldn't escape.

From then on, Zuo Ci's words made Zuo Ci frightened and full of fear of the Qin army. For a while, he was even in a trance. Later, it was the South China fairy who helped him make a magic barrier and told him that there would no longer be Qin Junhu Ben in those years.

Even so, now he suddenly saw the Qin army array, which scared him with cold sweat, which made him impatient.

"Ha ha, brother, why are you in a hurry? Put your heart in your stomach." Qin Feng still looked the same, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"But" Zuo Ci wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qin Feng's wave.

"Brother, with me, don't worry, there may be an unexpected harvest today." Qin Feng's confident appearance finally made Zuo Ci shut up.

Anyway, he can't believe Qin Feng, but he won't believe in the South Chinese immortals. For the master's closed disciple, the teacher was already satisfied, and even said that his achievements would eventually surpass himself.

At this time, Zuo Ci calmed down. Looking at Qin Feng's calmness, he is far worse than him. Maybe this brother has already found out, but he didn't say anything. The reason why he lost his position seems to be that the magic barrier has always existed. Zuo Ci smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Zhao Tian has been taking Qin Feng to the center of the stockade.

A big flag stood at the head of the village, fluttering in the wind and roaring. It turned out to be a military flag.

After Qin Feng saw the flag clearly, he finally smiled and everything was guessing. Because it was a military flag of the Qin army, a big Qin Li "Qin" was written on it.

Little Sun Ce also found something wrong and looked up, "Teacher, this..."

"Okay, don't worry, wait." After saying that, he gave Zuo Ci a reassuring look and stopped Zuo Ci, who was about to speak. He knows what Zuo Ci is going to say, but it doesn't matter, because the answer is about to be revealed.

"Please wait a moment." Zhao Tian has been observing Qin Feng all the way, and now he is sure.

"Go ahead." Qin Feng seemed to know what Zhao Tian wanted to do, so he directly agreed.

Zhao Tian was not talkative, but turned around and walked into the top of the stockade. A little excited and a little anxious.

"Master, just now?" Zuo Ci didn't understand and asked the doubts in his heart. The same is true of little Sun Ce, with a pair of dark eyes staring at Qin Feng.

"Ha ha, you will know in a moment. This is a past. It's a secret." Qin Feng looked around at the stockade, with sadness and pain.

At this time, the village door opened.

A team of young and strong people came out on both sides, holding weapons in their hands. Surprisingly, those weapons turned out to be bronze swords, obvious Qin weapons. Qin Feng has affirmed that these people are the descendants of Zhao Tuo and the descendants of the old Qin people.

In the middle, Zhao Tian followed an old man and was respectful. The old man has the style of ancient generals. When he walks, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, solid and majestic. A weather-beaten face, two deep eyes, deep and bright, look very bright, and exposed from time to time.

just came to Qin Feng in the blink of an eye and stared at Qin Feng closely.

It took a long time to say a sentence, "Old Zhao Zhong, the descendant of Zhao Tuo from Qin." After saying that, he still stared at Qin Feng, as if he wanted to see Qin Feng through.

Qin Feng is still the same, with white clothes and a smile on his face. He saluted Zhao Zhong, and then straightened up and said word by word, "The younger generation, Qin Feng, the beginning, the emperor, the queen, the man!"

The old man was suddenly excited, and his wrinkled face trembled. But he didn't immediately believe Qin Feng. After all, they have been waiting for a long time. They don't care about waiting any longer, but they are afraid of a little carelessness.

He suppressed the waves in his heart and said slowly, "What evidence do you have?"