On the first night after leaving Ten Mile Village, Xia Lan had insomnia.
It was early spring, and the nights were a little cold. Xia Lan and the rest missed a station and could only rest in a dilapidated house.
Late at night, Xia Lan looked up at the stars in the sky.
The sky 2,000 years ago seemed to be lower than it was 2,000 years later.
Of course, this was just an illusion.
It was because there was not so much pollution at the moment. The night sky was like black silk, and the stars were like pearls.
The nebulae of the Milky Way were also clearly visible.
Looking at the deep starry sky, Xia Lan was a little fascinated.
In her previous life, she had been a materialist for more than 20 years and a firm atheist. Xia Lan really hoped that everything before her was just an absurd dream.
However, the occasional cold wind and the chirping of insects reminded him that this was not a dream.
Just what kind of existence had allowed him to return to Great Qin 2,000 years in the future?
Xia Lan frowned.
As he pondered, he suddenly thought of something.
Berserker talent!
It was the voice that had sounded in his mind when he was fighting against Hundred General Rock.
But now, these things seemed to have been carved into his bones, becoming his innate ability.
Xia Lan's thoughts were immersed in her mind as she suddenly received some information.
Beginner Berserker Talent
[Innate Skill 1: Berserk Transformation-Burning blood and qi to strengthen one's basic abilities.]
Speed increase x2.
Strength increase x2.
Perception increase x2.
Recovery ability increased by 2.
Deprived of Reason (100%)
[Innate Skill 2: Blood-sucking Power (Unlocked)]
[Current Blood Qi: 100]
Xia Lan was stunned when she saw this series of messages.
Was this…a cheat?
No wonder he felt that his body's various abilities had improved a lot during his battle with the Hundred General Rock.
Moreover, his impression of the battle back then was a little blurry.
Xia Lan only remembered that the only thought in her mind at that time was to kill Hundred General Yan!
This might be the effect of the loss of rationality. After going berserk, only the only obsession left before going berserk was retained.
From the looks of it, this golden finger of his was a double-edged sword.
If he used it, he could increase his strength, but it would also make him lose his mind.
As a special forces soldier in her previous life, Xia Lan knew very well that in the moment of life and death, the importance of rationality was still precious.
Some people, when faced with a life-and-death battle, would lose their mentality and their thoughts. They could clearly defeat their opponents, but they would often lose their lives because of it.
After pondering for a long time, Xia Lan made a decision in her heart. It was best not to use this berserker ability unless it was a life and death situation.
"Baby Lan."
As Xia Lan was thinking, she suddenly heard Uncle Cheng's low voice from behind her.
Then, a tattered brown robe was draped over his shoulders.
Smelling the strong sour smell on the brown clothes, Xia Lan frowned slightly.
In this era, productivity was low.
The common people only had two or three pieces of clothing, and they basically had no change of clothes.
Therefore, many people's clothes emitted a sour smell.
If it was summer, the smell of sweat would be even stronger.
"Uncle Cheng."
Xia Lan turned around slightly and looked at the man behind her who was only wearing an inner lining. She quickly wanted to take off her brown clothes.
" It's alright. Uncle Cheng's body is still strong. Cough cough…"
Uncle Cheng held Xia Lan's hand and said.
However, Xia Lan could still hear the two light coughs.
She slowly pried away Uncle Cheng's hand and draped the brown robe over him.""Why isn't Uncle Cheng asleep yet?"
"I'm getting older, so I don't sleep much.”Uncle Cheng looked up at the starry sky and said faintly.
Xia Lan did not say anything.
During the Warring States Period, the average lifespan was very low.
Sixty years old was basically the longevity that many ordinary people looked forward to.
All of this was because of the years of war in this era, and the taxes of the various countries were heavy.
Many commoners often did not have enough food to fill their stomachs, so their nutrition was naturally not guaranteed.
There was also a large number of people who did not live to the end of their lives and died in the war.
Uncle Cheng was already over forty years old, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was old.
"Child Lan, are you married?"
Uncle Cheng turned his head and asked Xia Lan with a smile.
Xia Lan was a little stunned when she heard that. Then, she smiled and shook her head."Uncle Cheng, I'm only twelve this year.”
"Yes."
"That's two years."
Uncle Cheng nodded.
"Lan child, after inheriting your father's title, you will marry a woman in the future. The world will be settled and you will be able to live a good life.”
"If I'm not wrong, your batch of guards should still be going to the battlefield.”
"Child Lan, listen to Uncle Cheng's advice. When you reach the battlefield, save your life and live on.”
Xia Lan did not speak for a long time.
Survive?
This was not his goal.
Putting aside the fact that his adoptive father Pan's life was still unknown, he had to find him.
Just who his biological parents were was not an answer that could be found simply by living.
Moreover, in both the past and present life, as a Chinese man, Xia Lan's blood boiled because of Great Qin.
Ever since the Qin and Han Dynasties, the 2,000 years of Chinese history had been filled with regret.
For example, Spring Autumn Dream was lucky enough to be in the same era as the Emperor of the Ancient Era. No matter what, he had to admire the elegance of the Emperor of the Ancient Era.
If possible, he wanted to reverse the wheel of history with his own strength…
"Uncle Cheng, can our Great Qin really become the King's honored guest with military merits?”Xia Lan asked casually.
"Naturally!"
A light flashed in Uncle Cheng's eyes as he slowly said,""During the reign of King Zhaoxiang, our Great Qin's Lord Wu 'an, Baiqi, started from a humble background.”
" Lord of Wuan, Baiqi!?"
Hearing this name, Xia Lan immediately perked up.
As the leader of the Four Great Generals of the Warring States Period, Baiqi, the Lord of Wu 'an, and Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of Qin, were both controversial figures.
There were mixed reviews.
Some people said that he was bloodthirsty and a murderous demon.
In the Battle of Changping, he killed more than 400,000 surrendered soldiers of the State of Zhao. In his life, he experienced more than 70 slashes, directly or indirectly killing more than a million people!
Some people called him a meat grinder during the Warring States Period, a complete executioner!
However, there were also some who believed that Baiqi was a famous general of his generation, and that he had played an important role in ending the hundreds of years of conflict in the Warring States Period.
Although the Battle of Changping had killed more than 400,000 surrendered Zhao soldiers, it had also shattered the last bit of Zhao's stubbornness. Otherwise, with Zhao's strength back then, if Baiqi had not killed 400,000 surrendered Zhao soldiers, Qin might have been able to delay the destruction of the six countries for many years.
At that time, the number of casualties would be far more than 400,000.
In his entire life, Baiqi had fought like a god and had fought over seventy battles without losing a single battle. This was something that no one in history could surpass.
As a soldier in her previous life, the historical figure that Xia Lan admired the most was Baiqi.
However, there were not many records of Baiqi in the history books.
"Uncle Cheng, Lord Wu 'an Baiqi is the person I respect the most. Uncle Cheng, can you tell me in detail about Lord Wu' an Baiqi?”
Xia Lan looked at Uncle Cheng and said.
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