The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Vol 2 Chapter 102: Red Dream (End of the book)

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The little sparks slowly fell, and one of them landed in an ordinary countryside in the inland of Dagan.

At this time, several messengers on fast horses were running in a hurry on the road,

Passers-by and caravans kept dodging, but there were always some scratches, but no one said much,

Because the news from the front line had already passed, although they had already defeated the Ghost Beast Clan, the Angel Clan and the Devil Clan had already spoken out at the same time.

They have put aside their war with each other, ready to go through the sea of rage, the expedition is done,

Although the Sea of Fury is extremely vast and there are many hardships in it, the sea that has already been spent by the Angel Race and the Devil Race has reached the dry, and large-scale navigation is only a matter of time.

Perhaps, it will take one year, two years, or even 10 years, but there will always be that day, so there is not much time left for them.

If it is said that between them and the ghost beast clan, they can still use the number of people to make up for the gap in strength,

Then the gap between Dagan, the Angel Clan, and the Devil Clan is as big as the sea of rage between the two sides!

What's more, there are two gods on the other side.

The huge gap made them feel desperate.

It's not that he didn't think about surrendering, but take a look at the place where Dagan was occupied by the ghost and beast tribe. There are not a single person in that place.

All they can do is keep silent.

Pedestrians walked silently, they wanted to go deeper into Dagan, even though everyone knew that one day, they would have no escape.

But everyone hopes that this day will come later.

The merchants also drove their carriages silently, although people from various big families had already issued orders to concentrate all resources,

Even if they are not optimistic about the result of the final resistance, they can only obey orders.

Only in the fields on both sides of the road, the local farmers are still working,

A farmer's child looked at the hurrying pedestrians on the road and couldn't help asking his father,

"Father, they are all discussing, why don't we run away

? "

Hearing the question, the farmer still did not put down his work, and said while working,

"Exactly, when the farming is busy, if we leave, what will happen to the crops in the field?"

"Our family has a weak foundation, even if we run, we can't run very far."

"And even if we go to other places, what kind of work do we have if we don't have land?"

"Don't think about it so much. After finishing the affairs in this small area, go to school quickly and do what you have to do. This day will always go on."

The farmer's child nodded his head half-understood, but said suddenly,

"Father, I had a dream yesterday, and the dream was full of red, but the people there lived well, they had meat to eat every day, and..."

But before he had finished speaking, the farmer interrupted him, saying,

"It's really a dream, how can there be such a place, go to work."

After speaking, continue to work hard.

Farm work is never finished.

He was at work when the messengers came and went,

When more and more people along the coast fled, he was still working,

He was also at work when the armies of the various families passed by.

Day by day, the waist of the farmer is getting more and more bent. Fortunately, the whole Dagan has been promoting a method called the Great Wall of Flesh and Flesh Jue these years.

Although there is no way to fly into the sky like other practitioners, it made his body feel much better.

And the crops in the ground are like his children, slowly becoming tall and straight.

Every time he saw these two things, his mood was particularly good.

The child has studied, so he found a good job in the emerging factory in the town, and went home from time to time to visit and help farmers.

The two also chatted sometimes,

"Father, I've heard for so many years that the angel clan and the devil clan are already preparing to land, and the front line is also preparing to fight."

"Many people in the city are ready to flee, Dad, this time it should be true, you should flee too."

In the past few years, there have been rumors every year that the Devil Race and the Angel Race have passed through the Sea of Fury. This time, it seems to be true.

Hearing what his son said, the farmer frowned slightly, looked at his field and said,

"Then what about these lands? I think we have been preparing all these years. I have paid a lot of food."

The son couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said,

"Father, how can we care about these things now, the preparations for this war are not enough, they have gods."

Of course he knew more and more detailed information in the city.

"god?"

The farmer showed a look of confusion,

"What is a god?"

The son is also a little confused. Of course, he can't answer this question.

"I heard from others that God is omnipotent."

"omnipotent?"

The farmer showed a surprised expression this time, and quickly said,

"Can you grow land? How much food do you want?"

The son hesitated for a moment, but thought of what others said was omnipotent, so he returned,

"Should be able to?"

But when he heard the answer, the farmer became more and more puzzled.

"As much food as you want, then you should. You don't have to worry about food and clothing. Why do you want to fight?"

The son couldn't answer this question, and the farmer didn't continue to ask. The two sat in silence for a while, and then left separately.

Time slips away unhurriedly between sowing and harvesting in the field,

But on the road between heaven and earth, more and more troops passed by, making the air a little more tense.

On this day, the farmer was working in the field as usual. A child who was already taller than him walked up to him and said with a bit of seriousness,

"Father, I'm going to join the army."

This time, the farmer stopped, straightened his bent waist, looked at his child, and said,

"Can Daddy go for you?"

The son shook his head.

The farmer looked at his field again, then gritted his teeth and said,

"How about we run away?"

For the sake of his children, he can go to the battlefield or be a deserter.

But the son still shook his head, then smiled and said,

"Father, I have a child too."

The farmer became more and more excited,

"If you have a child, you should escape even more!"

The son said with some seriousness,

"Father, if I don't fight this battle, my son will, and he might not grow up at all."

"I have to go."

It's not the only reason he has.

Over the years, that red dream has become more and more clear, and there is the most beautiful world there.

This time, he fought not only for his own son, but also for that beautiful world, but this was the reason that most convinced his father

Sure enough, the farmer opened his mouth and finally said,

"There is still some dry food at home, you take it, don't go hungry on the way."

"Also, take this harvesting knife with you, it will be safer on the road."

The son wanted to say that there would be weapons in the barracks, but he took them anyway.

The farmer said again,

"come back earlier."

The son nodded and left the place.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, the farmer rarely stopped his work, sat on the field ridge, and asked an old man who was also sitting there,

"You said, God, what is it?"

The old man shook his head,

"I don't know, but I heard from my children that it's quite amazing."

"Can it grow food?"

"That's enough."

"That's useless, what about your child?"

"He's a blacksmith, so he shouldn't have to go, but he hasn't come back for several days."

The two farmers sat with their backs bent, chatting one after another, like two heavy crops.

At this time, on the other side, in a blacksmith's shop, a young blacksmith was shirtless, beating an iron block with a hammer,

But this is extremely exhausting. Originally, he would have to change players after a while. Fortunately, now that he has practiced the Great Wall Art of Flesh and Flesh, his strength and toughness have increased a lot, and he can sustain it.

The hammer fell on the iron block again and again, and soon the long sword took its original shape, and the flesh and blood Great Wall Art in the body was also consumed, and as the sweat flowed on the iron block, a puff of blue smoke was aroused .

After finishing the casting of the embryo, the blacksmith took a short break before continuing.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with the appearance of a scholar walked in and asked,

"Excuse me, do you still have weapons to buy?"

The blacksmith shook his head and said,

"there is none left."

The scholar did not leave immediately, but said with a smile,

"Don't you have another pair on the wall?"

The blacksmith returned,

"It's mine, and I'm going to the battlefield."

Of course weapons are issued in the barracks, but of course it is better to build them yourself. Sometimes a good weapon means a life.

Hearing this, the smile on the scholar's face became even brighter.

"I am also going to join the army. We are probably comrades in arms. There is still some time. Can you make a pair for me?"

Hearing this, the blacksmith took a look, and the other said,

"A rich man like you, why go to the front to die?"

The other party's clothes are extremely luxurious, and ordinary people cannot afford them.

The blacksmith's words were a bit rude, but the scholar didn't mind, but said,

"This time, everyone can't escape. Of course we have to face it together. What difference does it make if you have money or not?"

"This place belongs to you, and it belongs to us."

Hearing this, the blacksmith couldn't help but froze for a moment, then said in a buzzing voice,

"Your idea is strange, who taught you?"

The scholar also showed a slightly puzzled expression, then said with a smile,

"No one taught me, I came up on my own, but I think it makes sense, so I did it according to the idea in my heart."

In fact, he often has a dream, but it is hard to say, the truth is learned in the dream.

"What about you? As a blacksmith, you don't have to go to the battlefield."

Blacksmiths, carpenters, etc. with production skills can all be in the rear.

The blacksmith also returned,

"Some thoughts popped up in my mind from time to time, this is our place, we can't be bullied anymore."

"It's just that I still think that after this battle, the world will make people like us live better."

"Since you also have the same idea, then we are companions, and this pair of weapons is given to you."

He had actually had some strange dreams, but it was hard to say what happened in the dreams.

After speaking, he handed the weapon on the wall behind him to the scholar.

But this time the scholar did not take over, but asked,

"Give it to me, what do you do?"

The blacksmith smiled and raised the hammer in his hand and said,

"I still use this handy hand, and it's not the same as this one?"

The scholar suddenly showed a smile and said,

"Then you are welcome. I still have some strength. If there is anything I can do, just tell me."

The blacksmith was also polite and said,

"Then help me pull the bellows to make the fire more intense!"

Soon, in the blacksmith's shop, there was a burst of knocking sound again.

A few days later, the blacksmith and the scholar went on the road together, and came to a conscription office, where many young people had already gathered,

When we got together, we quickly became familiar with each other and started chatting. After all, we are likely to be comrades-in-arms in the future.

"What do you do at home, do your parents let you go to the battlefield? The front line is not safe."

"As a farmer, there are brothers in the family. If our parents don't worry about it, we will do it too. We can't be slaves of the kingdom."

"My family is also a farmer, but I didn't think too much about it, so I thought it shouldn't be bullied."

Most of the young people come from the countryside, and everyone has a natural sense of intimacy, but the scholar's dress is a bit conspicuous,

"You are well dressed, why are you here?"

Dressed like this, the other party is obviously not the same as them.

The scholar smiled,

"My family is counting up, it is also farming, just like everyone else, what can't come?"

"Angels and Devils, if they want us to perish, they won't tell who we are."

"We all put on military uniforms, and other people couldn't tell who we were."

"As long as we are like-minded, we have all practiced the Great Wall Art of Flesh and Flesh, and we can exert the greatest strength when we unite!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the others lit up slightly, and they quickly said with a smile,

"It's still these scholars who can speak, like-minded, and what they say is really good."

"Hey, I actually think so, but I can't say it."

"You are told to study, but you are going to herd cattle."

"Okay, okay, an official is here, let's be quiet, I hope I can be elected!"

Soon an officer hurried over, glanced at the group of people, and asked,

"Have you ever practiced the Great Wall of Flesh Art?"

Almost everyone nodded. Over the years, the entire Dagan has been promoting this method, which can be practiced by ordinary people.

Seeing this scene, the officer quickly said,

"You have all been selected and become a battalion alone, responsible for delivering supplies!"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment. They didn't expect the selection to be so easy, but it was quite difficult before hearing about it.

The scholar frowned slightly. There is only one reason for this situation, and that is the lack of people! Very short of people!

Looks like things are not going well on the front lines.

But without waiting for others to think too much, the officer quickly issued an order,

"Everyone set off immediately to enter the camp, ready to deliver supplies!"

"Follow me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and the others could only follow. Then, in a panic, he started his military career.

Time flies by, and a month later, in Ming province near the coast, a convoy transporting supplies is slowly moving forward.

It's just that everyone's expression is a little heavy, because the surroundings are in a mess, and the villages in the countryside have long since disappeared.

It is not easy to come across a town, but most of it is ruined.

What they saw the most was teams of recruits heading to the front line, but they rarely saw anyone going back.

Even though they have only joined the army for a month, it can be seen that the situation here is not good, and the mood among the team is inevitably a little depressed.

The officer also shouted with a serious expression at this time,

"Quicken your pace, the supplies are waiting for us..."

But before he finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the sky,

Everyone raised their heads and couldn't help but be stunned, because above the sky, a boar was fighting a shining bird with wings behind him!

The big mountain pig cursed while beating,

"Your uncle, it's great to have a pair of wings. See if your grandfather won't tear it up for you!"

Hearing this, Birdman couldn't help protecting his own wings,

But in the next moment, there was a piercing pain in his crotch!

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that boar stepped on his vitals, and he couldn't help roaring angrily,

"Didn't you say wings!"

With a trace of disdain on Dashanzhu's face, he said,

"What do you believe in what I say? I'm going to attack your wings now!"

This time, Birdman protected his crotch, and in the next moment, a piercing pain came from the wings on his back,

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pig's mouth biting his own wing.

Only this time, before he could speak, the pig's head pulled, and his wings were torn apart!

Then, the long fangs on his nose protruded from his chest, and then there was endless light!

After the opponent turned into a burst of light and disappeared, the boar breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to call out twice,

He was also injured just now, but he soon saw the army of supplies below,

Immediately raised his head, and made a mighty look, the way he killed the bird man just now must have been seen by these people,

He must install this beep,

But at this moment, there was a dragon's chant in the distance, and the boar couldn't help curling its lips when it heard the sound.

"It's still a few days before the counterattack starts, what's the rush?"

Of course, it comes down to talking, you still have to listen to what you should listen to. Now that Brother Lang is gone, the old man has a very bad temper.

After taking a look at the team below and letting the other party remember his majestic face, he left here with his head held high.

After the boar left, the team delivering the supplies came back to their senses, and said excitedly,

"What is that? It looks so powerful! It even killed a birdman!"

"Is that my god?"

"Really? Is there a **** in Dagan?"

While everyone was discussing, the officer quickly said,

"That's Huhai, the God of War. He has already killed countless birdmen. Don't delay, send the supplies to the front!"

"Remember, when you see this kind of light in the future, you must escape in advance..."

Before he finished speaking, a stream of light lit up in the distance again,

The moment he saw the light, the officer shouted tremblingly,

"Scatter! Escape!"

After shouting, he took out his weapon and rushed towards Liu Guang.

But other people are still a little hesitant. They have finally shipped the supplies here, and they don't want to just give up.

But at this moment of hesitation, that ray of light had already arrived in front of him, and it was another birdman with wings,

When he saw this team, he waved the lightsaber in his hand and left here.

But that sword light came towards them!

The officer at the front only had time to shout before being submerged by the sword light, and the entire team behind him was destroyed almost instantly!

In a blink of an eye, the lively team just now became dead silent, only the sound of supplies being burned.

After a while, a figure slowly got up,

Looking at the mess around me, I couldn't help shouting,

"Are there any alive?"

But after a while, no one responded. Just when he was a little disappointed, a voice came over,

"Help."

The figure hurried over, moved a collapsed frame, and pulled out two people.

Then quickly went to check other places, but there was no one alive anymore.

The three of you looked at me and I saw you were silent for a while, and one of them said, .

"They're all dead, what now?"

Another person, looking at his companion next to him, said,

"You read the most books, what do you say?"

The scholar looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up slightly and said,

"It's good to have a cart of supplies there, do you want to send it?"

The other two looked at each other, and quickly gritted their teeth and said,

"Then send it."

"It's just that our weapons seem to have been destroyed. We only have one knife in hand, which is usually used to harvest crops."

They are only responsible for delivering supplies, and most of the weapons are usually placed on the frame, so that walking will be easier. Only those soldiers who are in charge of guards will carry weapons with them.

But they were all destroyed by the birdman that day.

Another said sullenly,

"I only have a hammer in my hand."

At this time, the scholar said with some seriousness,

"I only have one pen in my hand, but as long as we are still together, we will definitely be able to complete this task!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the other two laughed and stretched out their hands too.

The three stood up with support, and walked towards the front line with the cart of supplies!

Walking on the road, I saw more and more corpses around, and some people had already turned into bones.

They instantly understood why the material camp was so short of people.

But after reading it, they still buried their heads in pushing the supplies forward,

Birdmen with wings flew overhead from time to time, and they lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Keep walking towards the front line!

They didn't know how long they had walked, but when they saw more and more birdmen shining in the sky, they knew that they should not be far from the front line.

Just looking at the birdmen in the air showing off their might, the young man with a cutting knife in his hand couldn't help but say,

"Where are our people? Where are our things going?"

They have traveled so far, they don't even know where they are, and the disciples under their feet have already turned into pieces of scorched earth, which are the traces of being bombarded by the birdmen, and there is not even a half of them.

They all wondered if all the troops on the front line were dead.

The young man with the hammer in his hand shook his head, he didn't know either.

Without the guidance of the officers, they didn't even know where to send the supplies.

The scholar also frowned slightly.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, streams of light suddenly appeared in the distance,

The three of them couldn't help but gasped, there were so many bird people, they couldn't even escape,

The three of them glanced at each other, the scholar gritted his teeth and said,

"Even if you die, you still have to show them some color."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the other two did not hesitate. The hands of the three intertwined again,

Then at the same time activated the Great Wall Art of Flesh and Flesh in his body, traces of energy began to gather, and finally formed a faint light, ready to be launched.

But they all knew that such an injury might not even break the bird man's skin.

There are too few of them.

But even so, they have to launch their own attack!

At this time, the birdman in the sky was getting closer and closer, and a thin black line appeared on the ground,

That is the combined army of countless angels and devils!

The scholar took a deep breath and said,

"Together we are strong!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them released all their power at the same time, forming a dim light blade.

The three of them knew in their hearts that this light blade might be shot down by the opponent before it could get close to the birdman.

Then there is their death.

But they don't regret it.

When they were about to launch, suddenly the three of them felt an extra hand behind their backs at the same time, and at the same time a steady stream of power rushed over.

The blade of light in their hands is getting brighter and brighter!

Before they had time to think about it, the three of them released the light blade,

It's like a signal,

At the same time, countless light blades emerged from behind them and flew towards the sky!

The birdman at the front was instantly torn apart!

The three of them looked behind in astonishment, only to find that there were rows of soldiers behind them, putting their shoulders on each other to transfer their strength.

The scorched earth under their feet had many holes in the ground.

Countless soldiers emerged from the hole, their hands were also intertwined, and they released the light blades towards the sky!

After dealing with the birdmen in the sky, all the soldiers picked up their weapons again, and swept past them like a tide,

Killed the coalition forces of the angel and devil clan in the distance!

At the same time, there was a dragon chant in the sky!

A huge black dragon emerged from the clouds, and with several small dragons and a big boar, they fought the birds in the air.

Countless formulas are intertwined together, bursting out with dreamlike colors, but they all know that it is like **** inside.

The deafening shouts of killing made the three of them feel like they were in a dream!

Just when the three were in a daze, an officer came in front of them and said with a slightly strange expression,

"You actually transported the supplies to the front line! It's really hard for you."

"Okay, your mission has been completed, you can go back."

This is the front line of their battle. I didn't expect someone to be able to transport supplies here.

Hearing the officer's voice, the three came back to their senses, and said a little excitedly,

"Let's go too!"

They have already arrived here, and they only want to fight for life and death at the front line!

The officer shook his head and said,

"The front line is the battlefield, and the rear is also the battlefield. Without your materials, this counterattack would not be possible."

"Go back and make more preparations. This war has just begun."

"And it's different from the battle of the ghost beast clan. The rear is the real battlefield! I can only leave it to you."

After speaking, he led the people towards the front line and rushed over.

Seeing this scene, the young man with the knife and hammer in his hand couldn't help but want to rush over.

They wanted to join the frontline, the magnificent battle, but they were held back by the scholar.

Both of them looked at the scholar with some doubts.

The scholar just looked at the soldiers at the front, using his flesh and blood to form city walls to block the coalition forces of angels and devils.

Then it is complicated to say,

"The battle has already started there, and it's too late for us to join in."

"But they are right. The following battles are equally important. We need to let more people understand the situation here."

"The blood in front cannot be shed in vain."

"For us, the back is the front."

The young man with the knife and hammer couldn't help frowning slightly, and said,

"We don't talk about these big things."

Although they have read books, they are not good at this.

At this time, the scholar showed a smile,

"I once had a red dream. In the dream, there was a man named Lang Ge who taught me some truths. I can tell you."

Hearing this, the other two young people couldn't help being stunned, and said at the same time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"I had that dream too!"