North Desert, Cold Night, Starless!
This was the Yan Kingdom in the north, a kingdom of snow. In winter, it snowed heavily, making the world seem vast and white. It was so touching.
The cold wind blew, and snowflakes danced in the air. Hexagonal ice crystals fell wantonly. On the big tree, the evergreen pine and cypress branches rustled, bringing down a large pile of snow from the night.
Heaven and earth were empty and dark, and the vast snow was reflected. It unconsciously made one's mind open up and sink into the so-called integration of Heaven and man, causing one to involuntarily pounce into the heavy snow.
The snow was moving, but the winter was harsh. Beautiful things could often be the most dangerous.
Three feet of white snow covered the entire Northern Yan, not revealing a single speck of soil. The sky was still falling like rain.
In the snow, a youth in strange clothes was curled up on the snow.
The young man's attire was very strange, at least in this era. His hair was not tied, his hair was short, and his clothes were sleeveless. What was even more surprising was that he looked to be only about seven or eight years old.
Where did such a strange youth come from? In terms of dressing, it was definitely unheard of in the Western Qin and the six Eastern countries. Even the barbarians of the Western Chui and the foreign tribes of the Ba Shu did not dress like this.
What was even more surprising was why he was lying in the snow in a single layer of clothing.
A seven or eight-year-old youth? Shouldn't she be under the care of her parents?
But now…
Something abnormal must have happened! This young man definitely had a secret.
But now, it seemed that the young man's secret was not important, because whether he could survive was a problem.
His pale face, dark lips, stiff limbs, and the icicles on his clothes all indicated that he did not have long to live. The cold winter was merciless. If nothing unexpected happened, it would not be long before the young man died in this beautiful snow!
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"Giddy-up…"
A loud explosion came from afar. Snowflakes flew in all directions, causing dust to rise.
This kind of dust is not dust, but the gift of nature, flawless, clean and bright.
The black heavy armor flickered with a cold light, and the battle spear was filled with a terrifying stench.
The horse stepped on the snow, and the black armor reflected the white snow. The atmosphere of the world seemed to have changed.
This was a group of cavalrymen, and a group of heavy-armored cavalrymen. They were running towards the land of Yan, so they were naturally the cavalrymen of Yan Country.
The horse galloped like a black dragon, leaving a long black line behind it.
At the front of the team, a young general wearing Chain Chain Armor led the team.
"Phew…"
Suddenly, the leading young man's horse stopped. Then, the man raised his palm and swore an oath, and the troops behind him stopped.
"You…go and take a look!" The heroic young man casually pointed at a cavalryman behind him and asked him to take a look at the situation ahead.
"Yes!" The cavalryman who was pointed out responded and then urged his horse forward from the side. He dismounted and looked at a certain place in front of him.
After looking for a moment, the cavalryman turned to look at the young man, cupped his hands, and lowered his head."General! He's a strange child!"
"A strange child?" The young general raised his eyebrows and said,""See if he's dead?"
"Yes, sir!"
The cavalryman came to the young man's side. Looking at the young man in strange clothes, he could not recognize which country he was dressed in. However, this was not the time to think about this. He placed his index finger in front of the young man's nose and felt it for a moment. Then, he leaned sideways and listened to his chest for a while.
The cavalryman stood up and said to the young general,""General, there's still a breath!"
"Is that so?" The young man murmured and raised his head. His sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes were full of heroic spirit. His black eyes were mesmerizing. "Then let's save him first!"
"Yes!" The cavalryman cupped his hands in response. It was simple and clean. He turned around, lowered his body, carried the youth on his back, and then mounted his horse to return to the team!
"All troops, move quickly!" The young man's voice was deep and powerful.
The black dragon rose again, and the snow was as white as dust. The army rode far away, and the army marched toward Ji City, the capital of Yan.
When a common man is angry, he will draw his sword and attack him. When the world is at war, this is the Spring and Autumn Period. The Spring and Autumn Period is long gone, and the vassals are fighting.
Attacking from afar and scheming against others, this was already the end of the Warring States Period. Qin had the heart of a tiger and the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers. It had the heroic spirit of unifying the eight wastelands. It was preparing its troops and horses. The world was about to be in chaos...
Heroes emerged in troubled times. This was destined to be an era of heroes!
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