For a Prosperous World

The first emperor did not, and Yu Weizhen was special. On Qin Lun

It should be a day when the sky is full of light, and the clouds gather in that day, but they cannot hide the day.

When the sky was bright, the ceremonies were opened, the coffin was lifted, and slowly walked into the mausoleum like a palace.

The princes stood before the mausoleum, and a strong wind suddenly caused the robe to roll and the flag torn.

The rise of the loess seemed to make the half city frosty.

Gu Nanli was standing there, wearing a vest and holding the spear.

The wind was blowing in my ears, and the face armor was chilled by the wind, and it was a pale yellow color that day.

The tombs of different dynasties began to be built after the succession of kings. This is the case of the tombs of the first emperor, but Gu Nan had never been there before.

It is so clear that this is the first time.

A gravel was blown down from a high place, fell down the **** into the mausoleum, and fell to the ground with a sound, as if something was disturbed and nothing was disturbed.

There was silence in the tomb, and the only thing standing was the numerous clay figurines in front of the burial room.

Terracotta warriors look like soldiers, soldiers, and horses. Painted on it, the complexion looks like a stranger.

Standing in front of the terracotta warriors and horses was a team of soldiers without faces, dressed in pure black armor.

Their faces are covered by the rampant beast face, so they ca n’t keep their faces, and some only have the cold and uniform face armor.

Before the team of soldiers covered, there was a general with the same face. The general was slightly thin, with a spear in his hand standing on the side of his body, and a glazed sword across his waist.

The only difference is that the top of the figurine is not painted with a little bit of paint, but is a white stone.

Everything was silent, countless earthen figures stood there, looking at the dome.

The coffin was put into the tomb, and people on both sides began to bury the mausoleum.

The earth and stones spread from both sides, fell on their bodies, fell on their shoulders, slid off their bodies, and piled up under their feet.

Until everything went to the loess, nothing was revealed.

At the end of the ceremony, when the ministers gradually left and the ceremony team dispersed, Li Si stood there alone, looking at the endless sky, with resolute eyes.

If you suffer today, the people of the world will be hungry. Old Guiyu's grievances will definitely stir up the flames again at this time.

The first emperor died today, and he understood that the world would finally be in chaos, and this chaos would start.

The old, slightly heavy figure was isolated there, and the sand blew past his feet, his eyes closed, Li Si holding his hands, as if standing alone in front of heaven and earth.

The world is cold, and Li Si's gray hair is blown by the long wind. He may have seen what is the future of Da Qin and what is his own future.

But he didn't seem to be taking a step back.

In the distance, a man in a white robe approached him, holding the spear in his hand, and dragged the spear across the ground.

The two looked at each other, and the white robe passed by him.

"Scholar, do you say, what is the future of this Daqin?"

A question came from behind him.

Li Si chuckled a little, and said in a husky voice, "It's just a matter of burning down this thin sky."

"Since the Qin Dynasty is still here, Sri Lanka will be the country of honor, and the state of peace for the country."

"The Great Qin died, but with this decayed body, he was trapped in the loess.

The man in the white robe behind him was silent and raised his head to ask.

"A total walk?"

"Together."

Huang Sha concealed, and the white robe man left.

Li Si stood there, smiling, looking up, and sighing again.

"Heyday, where is it?"

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Wu'an Junfu.

Under the dead branches of the old tree, Gu Nan stood in a white robe holding a sword, his figure seemed to be thin.

She reached out her hand, and placed her palm on the hilt. The non-standard hilt was gently held by the palm. With a light sound, the blade in the scabbard shined a corner, and the slightly cold sword light dropped to the ground.

The first emperor collapsed and Fusu succeeded. At the age of twelve, his prime minister, Li Sizuozheng, ordered soldiers in various places to prepare for the food.

However, from the end of the chaos, the old lords of various countries called the world chaos and suffering, and raised the flag.

A fallen leaf fell from the dead branch of the old tree, and Gu Nan's handlessness was drawn from the scabbard, and he crossed the half-green half-yellow dead leaf in the air.

Jian Guang disappeared, and the dead leaves broke and floated to the ground.

In the frontier, the Mongolian army guarded the Huns, and food aid was in short supply.

The Qin army suppressed the rebellion in various places, but 200,000 troops still resisted the Huns outside the country, and the guards everywhere were empty.

The chaos rang, and the people gathered countlessly. Qin Jun was outnumbered and broke down one after another. There were only a few rebels and they were calmed down by the Qin army's suppression.

Waiting for the battle to return to Xianyang, Qin has lost power, and Xianyang has become a lone city.

Frontier border.

The dust that was rolled up by the gale made people unable to open their eyes. A tens of thousands of sergeants stood in front of the Yanmen Pass, pulling out as many swords as possible and hanging them on their sides.

In the army, there was a flag embroidered with a Mongolian character, and that flag was whizzed by the wind.

A general was in front, his body was covered in dust and his face was withered, but those eyes still carried the majestic meaning, and it was Meng Tian who guarded the Yanmen.

There is no more food in the army, and the Xiongnu has not retreated for several days after the food has been cut.

In the middle of the country, there were turmoil and disturbances everywhere. If the Huns broke the army south, it would really make the Central Plains collapse.

The wind of the grassland was rumbling. Before the army of Qin Army, the sound of horses galloping came from all over the world.

Then the smoke covered the sky, and the wind was chaotic.

That Mengjun clenched his Bingge Shield, raised his eyes, and the inexplicable eyes should be calm, angry, and dying.

Meng Yi held the banner high, holding his long sword in his right hand.

Holding the spear, Meng Tian immediately gave her cracked lips weakly, her hands clenched, and the tip of the spear shuddered slightly, pulling the reins of the war horse under her.

One day, he will bring his army under his command, and immediately before the pass, he will be guilty of what Qin Jun has done.

The Huns were getting closer and closer, the blade in that hand was glowing with coldness, howling like a beast.

On the hand holding the spear, blue tendons swelled, Meng Tian opened his eyes angrily, his pupils tightened, and when the Xiong almost rushed forward, he roared with all his strength.

"Protect me!"

The endless enemies were reflected in the eyes, the spear was raised, and the hoof was raised.

"what!"

The blood in the thorax was hot-www.wuxiaspot.com-like hot blood flowing back.

There was a terrible roar in the Mongolian army, and even the blade raised by the Huns seemed startled.

The two armies met, flesh and blood flew, killing the world red. The grass soil was stained with Yu Hong, and the blood was immersed in the soil.

The corpse in one place fell, and blood and water gathered.

Until the killing goes.

Only the remnant was standing there whole-heartedly. The flag was broken, but it stood obliquely, and the shadow was cast on the ground.

Meng Tian stood with his sword and looked at the receding figure. Grinning his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth, and stained his armor.

He looked up, blood red in front of his eyes, and looked to the east.

With a slight opening in his mouth, he spit out two words: "Da Qin."

It was out of strength and kneeled between the corpses.