Changping, located in the western border of the Qin Dynasty.


    The whole Changping is empty. Half a month ago, all the people here were evacuated. In fact, they were evacuated, but even if they didn''t make arrangements, the people in Changping would take the initiative to leave.


    It''s just that they took the initiative to leave. It was an escape. They were arranged to leave. It was a strategic retreat.


    Although the final results are the same, but the meaning is very different. Even now the Qin Dynasty has been besieged, it still needs to be decent.


    In Changping, the people who live now are the northern Manchu army of the Qin Dynasty.


    In the Qin Dynasty, most of the soldiers were organized into four armies.


    The eastern army, the Western army, the Southern Yuan army, and the northern Manchu army.


    That is the so-called hard to complete.


    Such a system has lasted for hundreds of years.


    At night, the whole Changping is still brightly lit.


    There are 50000 soldiers in the city and 20000 soldiers outside the city. There are 300 spies and 18 secret sentries in the front line.


    Compared with other fronts, Changping has another feature unknown to outsiders.


    This is also a concentration camp for grain and grass on all fronts in the West.


    With its excellent geographical location and strict defense, Changping is not only a place for military strategists to fight for, but also the best place to store grain and grass. It is said that the troops and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass are the first. This sentence is quite reasonable.


    There were a lot of talents in the Qin Dynasty. In addition to Xuanyuan jiuzhong''s personality, he was always suspicious of people. For example, bailufei had a lot of power in his hands. He never worried about whether bailufei would suddenly rebel one day. It seemed that in his world, everyone was under his control, so he was in control, This is not how virtuous he is, but a man of extreme conceit.


    The generals of the northern Manchu army also came out of Tianji Pavilion.


    Wang Yao, a triple master, is not very good at cultivation, but since he can become the commander of the northern Manchu army in the Qin Dynasty, he must have some advantages. Otherwise, he will not be respected by Xuanyuan jiuzhong.


    Don''t talk about the great Qin Dynasty. Even in such a big Lingwu world, no one will think that Xuanyuan jiuzhong is a straw bag. If anyone says that, it will become the biggest joke. It''s not the saying but the person who said it.


    Many people have said before that even though Xuanyuan jiuzhong is not a strong immortal, he does not stand at the peak of martial arts in Lingwu world, his imperial skills are also very good.


    Wang Yao''s son, Wang Xiao, was also thrown into Tianji Pavilion.


    As for whether he really wants his son to get experience in Tianji Pavilion and seek a good official position in the Daqin Dynasty in the future, or whether he wants to show his loyalty to Xuanyuan jiuzhong in this way is unknown to others. Only Wang Yao knows it in his own mind. However, this is not harmful. After all, even without this kind of relationship, Wang Yao will still be loyal to the Daqin Dynasty, He is loyal to Xuanyuan jiuzhong. He is a very contented person. He thinks it is very good that he can live as he is now.


    If Wang Yao really had any extravagant thoughts, he probably wanted to live in a peaceful age.


    Although he was not afraid of death, and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were not afraid of death, who really wanted to die? Anyway, Wang Yao didn''t want to die.


    Of course, as a general, it''s no big deal to meet these situations.


    A long time ago, Xuanyuan jiuzhong once said that soldiers were born to shed their blood on the battlefield. Even if the real soldiers really died for their country, the dead would form the national fortune of the Dynasty and keep the prosperity of the dynasty for a long time.


    Of course, no one knows if it is true.


    In the alleys behind Changping, there was a strange old man.


    I''m about seventy years old. I''m dazed, crazy, and dull. On earth, it''s a typical case of severe Alzheimer''s disease.


    Before that, the taxi soldiers of the Qin Dynasty wanted to move the old man away, but the old man said that he was not willing to do anything. If the soldiers used tough measures, the old man would hit the wall with his head and try to die. But in desperation, the old man would stay. After all, he had no children. Even if he really left here and went to a new place, it was not a simple thing to survive, What''s more, it''s not a big deal even if I die in Changping.


    The old man''s hair was as white as snow, but it was still tied into a ponytail, with flowers embroidered in his hand, which he had tied up many times.


    In front of her, there was a man looking at him who was only in his forties.


    "To whom is this embroidered?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.


    "A man, I just don''t know if he ever lived for me!" The old man said with a smile. When he didn''t speak, his mouth collapsed because he didn''t have the support of his teeth


    Wang Yao asked, "why haven''t you been married for so many years?"


    "Wait for him!" For a long time, the old man is a crazy woman among the Changping population. Today, he is hardly sober.


    Of course, it''s relatively sober.


    Wang Yao looked at the candlestick on the table and the small flame beating. His face looked calm.


    In fact, those people in the northern Manchurian army had some difficulties in understanding Wang Yao''s idea. Why they didn''t live in the barracks or other big houses, but they had to live in this crazy woman''s house.


    Wang Yao did not explain to others, or was unwilling to explain.


    "Your hand is broken again." Wang Yao said suddenly.


    The old man ignored him.


    "Why not leave Changping?" Wang Yao said, "didn''t anyone tell you before? There''s going to be a war here. If we don''t guard here, the enemy will rush in. At that time, maybe they will kill you. "


    "He said, he''s going to pick me up!" The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Yao, his eyes a little lax, "if I leave, he will not find me here."


    "He won''t come." Wang Yao said, "if he really wanted to come, he would have come long ago."


    The old man was angry.


    She stood up, reached out and trembled.


    "You talk nonsense! Get out of here


    Raising the volume to say such a thing seems to be a physical work for the old man. Before he finished speaking, he supported the table with one hand, panting and coughing for several times.


    Wang Yao stood up and injected a little aura into the old man''s body.


    "He won''t come back." Wang Yao continued.


    The old man coughed more fiercely, and he was burning with anger. He couldn''t speak and became more anxious.


    Wang Yao sighed: "he will come back, he will pick you up."


    The old man turned his anger into joy.


    Like a child, he was angry just now, but now he is full of joy.


    In the eyes, there is joy.


    After sitting down again, Wang Yao asked, "do you remember your name?"


    "..." the old man thought for a while, "it seems that his name is jade..."


    "Song Qiyu." "I remember," Wang said


    The old man looked at Wang Yao with wide eyes. He couldn''t believe it: "yes, my name is song Qiyu. How do you know?"


    Wang Yao did not speak.


    After a while, he continued: "if you hadn''t saved the man you were waiting for, he might have died, right? He went out from here and went to the imperial city. He said that when he made a breakthrough in the Imperial City, he would definitely come back and pick you up in the eight lift sedan chair, but he still didn''t come back. "


    Wang Yao gave a wry smile and said: "that man, when he arrived in the Imperial City, did have some small ability. He was valued by people. He was also recruited by a second-class official at that time. Immediately, he also stayed in the capital and never came back. He became the champion of martial arts. He became the sixth grade and the second grade general. Thousands of people admired him, but he still didn''t come back."


    Wang Yao looked at the old man and said, "do you still need to wait for him?"


    The needlework in the old man''s hand, slowly put down.


    She looked at Wang Yao, first expressionless, then smiling.


    "In fact, I also forgot his appearance and name." Said the old man.


    "When did you first meet..."


    "Yuanxiang 76 years, heavy snow." There was a flash of gold in the old man''s eyes.


    "Yes, I forgot..." Wang Yao''s smile was bitter.


    The old man''s face was still wearing a smile, the pupil slowly spread, until the last bit of strength was also pulled out, she finally closed her eyes, leaning forward.


    Wang Yao moved forward a few steps, reached out and caught the old man.


    He held out his hand and gently picked up the old man. The white horsetail fell vertically.


    Wang Yao walked forward, his horse''s tail swaying, just like the swing he used to swing when he was a child.


    Shake, shake


    "Isn''t it too late to pick you up now?" Wang Yao said softly.


    In the room, there is a coffin ready for a long time. Every old man in the Qin Dynasty would prepare a coffin when he was old and put it on the cupboard.


    Now, it''s on the ground.


    He helped the old man wipe his body, put on his clothes, closed the coffin, carried it, went to the hillside behind Changping, smashed a deep pit with a knife, and slowly put the coffin in.


    The tombstone is a wooden plate, which Wang Yao carved with his finger.


    The tomb of my wife, Wang Yaoli.


    Standing in front of the grave, silent for a long time, a long sigh of relief.


    "You, you might as well forget everything..." Wang Yao said.


    He probably did not know that there is such a poem: how forgetful old, but do not forget Acacia.


    Suddenly, a horse roared from the hillside.


    "You wait, I''ll see. If I''m not lucky, maybe I can catch up with you." Wang Yao said with a smile.


    With that, he turned around and his long knife sparkled with a golden light.


    have plenty of fight in sb.


    In the dark, countless feather arrows are running in the night. All of a sudden, on the arrow, another fire broke out“ No good Wang Yao''s pupil suddenly contracted, "attention, don''t let it ignite Changping!" With these words, he took the lead. A piece of aura broke out of his body and mixed with the strong wind to disperse part of the rocket in front of him（ Today''s third watch)