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Text Chapter 103 The rivers and mountains are only in my dreams

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    The old man stood under the tall laurel tree, his thin body exuding an undoubted aura in the darkness, his back straight.  He loves power, and even more so the country that gave birth to and raised him. The black and monotonous black bird flag is deeply imprinted in his heart. He has a large amount of military power in Blood Qin, but he has never thought of launching a mutiny.  This old man, who is as profound as his age, has been incomprehensible to many politicians and celebrities in the Ming Dynasty through his actions from beginning to end.  Because these people were not born in the Blood Qin Dynasty, they would not understand this paranoid and great country.  When the morning sun of a new day illuminates the mountains and forests, the cockcrow has already sounded for three or four rounds, and the moisture in the mountains and forests is like a dream under the sunlight.  The cool feeling under the sun did not stop the progress of the black iron flow at all.  Climbing through mountains and forests, walking over steep peaks, and crossing rivers, this war corps rushed out from the yellow sand in the sky, using their firm steps to build a long steel Great Wall between the Blood Qin and the South China Sea.  The flags are hunting, the morning breeze blows into the sleeves, and the hardships of the night can only be understood by being in it.  But they are still moving forward, with hundreds of people singing, and the main and sub-commanders holding flags, so every other section you can see the big bloody word "Qin" written on it. The weight of the big flag is not light. Looking at so many composers, I feel like  They held the big flag resolutely while marching. At first they didn't understand that in the dark and in no man's land, it seemed meaningless for them to hold the heavy flag.  However, after experiencing an unforgettable night, Yizui has completely changed his views. Judging from the behavior of the soldiers who were chewing rough dry food in their mouths and looking at the flag in front of them firmly while marching, Yizui already understood that this  A black flag is the belief of the Black Iron Brigade.  The flag does not fall, the blood is burning.  This flag leads them forward.  It¡¯s not like Yizui had never seen the war department before. Wu¡¯s silver spears and cavalry gave him his first impression, but overnight, all his previous impressions were erased by him. In front of the black iron brigade, the silver spears and cavalry didn¡¯t even deserve to call themselves  It's the War Department.  They have not yet fought with the enemy, but they have conquered again and again in harsh environments. The drunken blood is awakened bit by bit by this group of fanatical guys, stepping over rugged rocks, passing through thorns everywhere, and standing on the cliffs.  He doesn't change his color and turns a blind eye when the water reaches his knees.  I can¡¯t believe there is such a fierce war department in this world.  Yizui was deeply infected by the spirit conveyed silently by the black iron brigade.  "There are three huge mountains ahead. The black iron brigade cannot climb over them. The two of us work together to split the mountains. From then on, we can reach the South China Sea and reach the plains." Qin Tian suddenly appeared next to Yi Zui and took out the map on his body.  , pointing to the point of the three connected mountains in front of him.  After driving all night, there was no trace of fatigue on the face of this handsome king. Along the way, he and Yizui jointly solved many chores. The three major mountains are the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty leading to Wu.  It is not that easy for the two of them to open a passage out of the final barrier of the Kingdom, Chu Kingdom and the South China Sea. These towering mountains have long been connected into one, and the mountains are extremely hard. If they open three major mountains in a row, ordinary Nascent Soul monks will have ten  They may not be able to split it open. Fortunately, Yizui and Qin Tian are both different in terms of their strong spiritual power.  "Okay." Yizui agreed. Along the way, Qin Tian had never helped the Black Iron Brigade solve the challenges from the environment. He had things he needed to do. These difficulties should be dealt with by the Black Iron Brigade himself.  In the face of it, Qin Tian also had persistence in his heart. He believed that if these three mountains were really beyond the capabilities of the Black Iron Brigade, Qin Tian would not let him go to open the road together.  In the process of borrowing troops from the Blood Qin, Yizui never expressed any unnecessary opinions. Qin Tian took the leading position, and even made plans and plans. They were all made by Qin Tian. Yizui's sense of existence was very thin.  However, when the critical moment comes, after all, it is necessary to stand alone. Now it is about mountain climbing and some trivial matters. After the beacon smoke is lit, it is a fight between life and death.  "After crossing the three major mountains, the Black Railway Brigade runs straight into the South China Sea from this avenue. If we meet someone on the way, we need to erase their memory. There will not be only two or three people on this road. We need two to three  Days of time." Qin Tian took the time to talk to Yizui about his speculation.  He didn't say what he needed to do in two to three days. Yizui didn't ask. Yizui knew that these two or three days were the key to the success of a country's restoration. These two or three days were a buffer period to prepare for the battle.  Preparation, and more importantly, infiltration of the Liang State is necessary to minimize the casualties of the people of the Liang State. Otherwise, after the Black Iron Brigade and the Changdao Battalion break through the defense line laid by Liang Guang, it is difficult to guarantee that the Liang State will not rebound strongly.  The people of the country collided with Liang Guang's armyIf it starts, the losses will inevitably be great. In Qin Tian's plan, the initial stage of restoration should be completed by the war department. Only in the final clean-up, a large number of troops will be needed.  "Huh? Who is that person?" The speed of the two of them was far faster than that of the war department. Qin Tian's attention was focused on the three-layer sky barrier blocking the front. There were people on the mountain who were not surprised, but saw a ragged man.  When he climbed the mountain with determination, Qin Tian was also moved, because with that person's strength, it was really not easy to climb such a high mountain.  The Black Iron Brigade is a cavalry unit, so the mountains pose the greatest obstacle to the Black Iron Brigade. The Black Iron Brigade can tenaciously overcome ordinary mountains and dangerous peaks, but the mountains in front of them are obviously not easy to conquer. Let the Black Iron Brigade  The soldiers put down their mounts to climb with bare hands. The difficulty is not low. If you are not well-educated enough, you need to use a flying magic weapon. It would be good if you can reach the height of the mountainside. No one has ever been able to climb the real sky with a flying magic weapon.  There is a sky outside the sky, and no one has ever stood in the real sky.  Yizui also noticed the man who was behaving strangely. His shabby clothes could be vaguely distinguished. They were originally white, and his hair was already gray. He looked like an old beggar, but his perseverance in climbing the mountain was respected.  .  What does he want to do?  King Qin and Yizui had this thought at the same time, stopped moving forward, and used their spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the people who were approaching the top of the mountain. It would take a long time for the black iron brigade to reach here, and they still had plenty of time.  Sweat soaked the man's clothes. The morning sun had not risen for long, and there was still quite a bit of fog on the top of the mountain. One wrong step and there was a possibility of being shattered to pieces.  Qin Tian's eyes flashed, and what he saw with his spiritual consciousness was the same expression on the faces of the soldiers of the Black Iron Brigade, a kind of perseverance that did not care about life and death. The Black Iron Brigade had the inheritance of military souls to create this warrior.  But why is this man so persistent?  This question in Qin Tian¡¯s mind made him continue to wait. He wanted to see what this man would do after he climbed to the top of the mountain. He believed that when this man climbed to the top of the mountain, he would definitely not go up to see the scenery.  Once drunk, it was completely different. In his mind, the ragged man gradually returned to the image of a prime minister in white. He felt that his thoughts were so unreasonable and ridiculous, but he still couldn't bear it.  This thought came up.  "If this beggar-like man looks like this, then all the kings in the cultivation world should be like him, a slave to the deceased and a bereaved dog.  While waiting, the man's scarred hand finally pressed onto the flat ground on the top of the mountain. The top of the peak he climbed was just a small platform a few feet square. The owner of the hand pushed hard and raised his body upwards, his face covered with pain.  Under the sunlight, the dirty face showed an indescribable magnanimity, which made people feel heartbroken.  When the ragged man climbed the mountain peak, he was already soaked with sweat. However, he did not open his head and look around in confusion. He just took a deep breath. The climb just now had exhausted all his strength.  Seeing this man finally climbing to the top, Qin Tian and Yizui breathed a sigh of relief in unison. Maybe deep down in their hearts, neither of them wanted to see this man who had worked hard to climb fall off the cliff. This kind of feeling,  It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.  The man lifted a handful of his hair, wiped his face with his scarred hands, looked up at the rising sun, squinted his glasses, corrected his direction, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.  Every time he tapped, it was as if a sledgehammer was hitting Yi Zui's heart. At this moment, he had a strong intuition in his heart. His intuition told him who this man who was facing the west and kneeling in embarrassment was The man's forehead, on the  He was pierced by the rugged rocks on the peak while kowtowing, but he didn't care at all. Even in the distance, he could feel the ups and downs of the man's mood at this moment.  The next moment, the man who wanted to kneel down against the rock stood up and raised his chest high. His lonely figure, illuminated by the red morning sun, was so tall and straight.  He opened his arms, trying his best to embrace this great river and mountain, but his weak body seemed a little weak. Two lines of clear tears flowed down the man's face. He seemed to have forgotten to breathe when he was drunk, and just stared blankly.  He was lost in thought in the direction of the peak, and his mind went blank.  The next moment, the man opened his mouth, and his majestic voice echoed through the mountains.  "The river - the mountain only lingers in my dreams -" Yizui finally couldn't help but shed tears at this moment. Very few people could touch him so strongly, especially a person who had never been masked before.  Qin Tian clenched and unclenched his fists, unclenched them and clenched them again. Before he finished singing a long song, simple movements had already been repeated.After many times, he finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes.  A short song, but like a long knife, it cut hard into Yizui's heart.  The lingering sound echoed loudly, but the man seemed to have burned out the last bit of his strength and fell softly on the mountain. He was so drunk that he burst into tears and shouted.  ¡°¡ªPrime Minister Zhou!¡±
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