Chapter 12 Magic Hand Liwei
"Dai Qin Xiongwei! Those who come, stop! This is the Daqin Yanmen Military Pass!" At the door, a gatekeeper shouted, and the rest of the soldiers were also alert.
"I'm a wandering swordsman in Daqin, and I want to go to the battlefield to kill the Hungarian barbarians!" Qin Mo replied.
"So you want to kill the Hungarian barbarians on the battlefield! Haha, good job, brother, you have guts.
"Yes, today's King of Qin has an oracle: All the people of Qin can kill the enemy of Hungary! Every month, we guards will receive one or two heroes. I also said that this month is almost over, and there should be no good men. Well, one will come soon!"
"Come on, come on, come on, come and register. My Qin soldiers also admire you heroes, haha!" There was a simple copy on the side of the door, and a middle-aged man who looked like a military clerk was standing up and greeting Qin Mo to register.
"Name?"
"Qin Mo!"
"Where are you from?"
"Someone from Yunzhong County, Ningzhou!"
"In the Yanmen border army, the position of the legion left for domestic chivalrous men is 101 regiments of infantry, 101 teams of cavalry, and any battalion of the dead soldier battalion. Which one does the good man want to go? The clerk man solemnly got up and asked Qin Mo.
"Death Camp!"
"Wo--" There was a sound of inhaling around.
"This Daqin Dead Warrior Camp is the highest-rated legion. It is composed of death row prisoners, other dead sergeants who have committed major military laws, and some foreign slaves of Daqin. You have to think clearly." The clerk man listened to Qin Mo's choice and hurriedly persuaded him. After all, due to the order of the King of Qin, these wandering swordsmen can join the army, but if one dies, not to mention the enthusiasm of later generations, his side army's face is not good-looking.
"Your Excellency, I will only enter the Death Camp!" Qin Mo was indifferent.
"Well, come and test it. The traces left by waving a sword at this ice stone are considered to pass. By the way, good man, you are a swordsman, where is your sword? Seeing that the advice was useless, the clerk said no more and asked Qin Mo to test his strength.
"No, there are swordsmen who don't have swords. They are not here to play with us."
"Yes, is it because we are bored to guard the door and come to entertain us?"
Originally, when they heard that this hero was going to enter the death camp, all the gatekeepers were excited, but now they see that there is no knife or sword in Qin Mo's waist, and there is a lot of discussion.
At the entrance of the door stands a huge three-meter-high stone called ice stone. It is said that it is as strong as a thousand-year-old ice. If anyone can leave traces on it, then at least there will be the strength of military and intermediate generals. It is a great help for such people to enter the battlefield, and it is easier to save their lives. If you can't leave any traces, then I'm sorry, either persuade you to go home or arrange for you to go to the rear camp.
Qin Mo didn't say anything and walked to the ice stone.
"Hey, good man, it doesn't matter if there is no sword. Erhu, hand your military sword to the good man. Shit, what are you still doing with them JJYY there? I asked you to hand over the sword." I have to say that this registrar is quite kind.
"Oh!" The man named Erhu heard that the clerk was angry and stopped whispering to his companions. He quickly untied his sword and prepared to take it to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo seemed to have not heard the conversation of the people.
Raise your palm, palm out, and wave it down!
A cold and sharp red light went from top to bottom, and the lightning split on the ice stone three meters square. There was only a loud bang, and the ice stone was split and divided into two.
The sergeants were stunned, especially the two tigers who were planning to lend Qin Mo's military sword, and their mouths were round. I guess they could put down a goose egg in.
This ice boulder has been placed here for nearly ten years. I have never heard of anyone who can pierce three feet deep with a sword. Today, such a fierce man came and actually dismembered it with his bare hands. This is a precious ice stone. Now the Yanmen border army has to eat less meat to transport a new one.
"A chivalrous man! Don't blame the chivalrous man! Soldiers are vulgar and have never seen much in the world. The clerk was the first to react and hurriedly apologized for everyone.
"It doesn't matter. Have I passed it?" Qin Mo didn't take these little things to heart. He was here to refine, not to talk nonsense.
"The chivalrous man is so powerful! The chivalrous man's trip came to our Yanmenguan battlefield to win fame. If so, the chivalrous man can directly meet our general Meng Tuo, and he will definitely be able to give the chivalrous man a lieutenant rank to lead thousands of soldiers. How do you like it?" Seeing that Qin Mo was so strong, the clerk quickly suggested to Qin Mo.
"I will definitely pull this mighty chivalrous man into our Yanmen Legion, haha! In this way, there will be another powerful general in our Yanmen Legion, haha!" The clerk man seemed to see the scene of his Yanmen Legion sweeping around in the future.
"No, please arrange for me to go to the death camp ahead as soon as possible!" Qin Mo refused.
"Okay, okay, I'll go to the general right away - what?! What are you talking about?" The clerk didn't seem to hear it clearly. He reacted again, and the volume suddenly increased.
"Tut-tut, this document can still be shouted so loudly. It's almost like the general roared, tut!"
"Yes, yes, I don't know. I thought Zhang Wen was a general, haha!"
The surrounding sergeant was nervous. Seeing the clerk's shouting, he talked about it one after another. "Today's coming to guard the door is an eye-opener. I will definitely brag with others next time, haha!"
"I said, please arrange for me to go to the front battlefield as soon as possible. You don't have to report to your general!" Qin Mo looked at the shocked clerk and frowned.
"Oh, oh, chivalrous man, please wait a moment, Erhu, go and lead a horse and send this chivalrous man to the front battlefield. This is a document and a pass token. The clerk can't do it either. He can only arrange someone to send Qin Mo to the front battlefield.
"Yes, the second tiger takes the order, chivalrous man, please follow me!"
The Qin army is disciplined, and the army is not allowed to enter casually. Therefore, for convenience and confidentiality, all those who come to the border to kill the enemy are sent directly to the front battlefield first.
"You take it seriously first, and I'll report it to the general!" After Qin Mo left, Secretary Zhang couldn't sit still any longer. After ordering others to close the door, he took the order to enter the Yanmen Gate.
"Yes!" The sergeants answered in unison.
"Wow, have you seen that the hero just now is really powerful? Look at his style and demeanor, which is not a little different from the beard who took the knife last month!"
"Yes, yes, the bearded beard last month, as soon as he spoke, it was like thundering in his ear. As a result, his face turned red and finally left such a small mark on our ice stone. I almost couldn't see it, although I was a little far away."
"Haha"
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When the clerk man left, a group of sergeants bragged even more unscrupulously. But at this time, it seemed that several people came to the south, riding horses.
"Is it possible that we are going to send military sages at Yanmenguan today? Why are people coming one after another? Ergou, it's time for you to call!"
"Dai Qin Xiongwei! Who is coming! Get off the horse and stop! This is the Daqin Yanmen Military Pass!"
The only four remaining members of Princess Qingling finally arrived at Yanmen Pass. Seeing the sergeant guarding the customs, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"I almost died halfway. Fortunately, I met a master!" Princess Qingling seemed to be still shocked and patted her towering chest.
"Dai Qin Xiongwei! I am Xiang Cheng, the lieutenant of the Great Qin Lanshan Royal Mansion. I escorted the Great Qin Qingling Princess here. Please inform General Meng Tuo!
The name of the princess was not there at the time of the First Emperor, but later Qin Baishi ascended the throne. Because he felt that the Wang family had made great contributions to the Great Qin since his grandfather Wang Jian, he appointed the Wang family as the Lanshan Palace and lived in Lanzhou, which has continued to this day. Today, Qin Qianshi, the king of the king, has made Wang Qingling, the daughter of the contemporary Lanshan king, the princess of Qingling. To show the kindness to the royal palace.
Qin, Mo and Erhu jumped on the extraterritorial road, which is already the battlefield between the Great Qin Dynasty and the Hungarian barbarians.
Qin Mo galloped on this land, and his intuition was a vast atmosphere. The sky was surprisingly high, and the endless desert was desolate.
The only point green looks so small and fragile in this desolation, as if it will break the waist tonight. The sunset in the sky is about to sink into darkness, but it is still hanging in the sky. The sunset has no dazzling brilliance, but only the boundless.
The desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the long river is full of sunset.
Tens of thousands of years of struggle have made the land here full of endless blood, and countless lives have died in this desolate desert.
If the Huns are barbarians are on the edge, the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty will howling everywhere, thousands of Qin people will be slaughtered, and tens of thousands of thousands of Qin people will be reduced to livestock; if the Great Qin is defeated, the Great Qin will chase and kill thousands of miles, and the horse's hoof will be treads, and there will be no one in thousands of miles.
The two countries have long been used to this. It seems that the hatred has continued since ancient times. No one can solve it, nor can it resolve it.