The black-armored leader slowly stood up and his eyes turned to the leaves that had just finished eating dried meat.

It's over, this kid is dead!

Seeing this, Baichuan sighed in his heart.

"Give him two sets of clothes and a pack of jerky meat, let him go!"

The black-armored leader left a cold sentence, turned around again, sat down and looked at the bonfire to be conscious.

Baichuan was stunned and looked suspiciously at the back of the Black Armored leader. Doesn’t this look look similar?

Soon a black-armored warrior held a package in his hand and handed it to Ye.

Ye stared blankly at the package in his hand, his eyes were confused, and then looked at Baichuan and said, "Give it to Ye?"

Baichuan then came to his senses and said with a smile: "The boss rewards you, you can leave now."

When Ye heard that he could leave, he immediately ran away and soon disappeared into the dense forest.

"Chief, why didn't you kill him?"

At this time, the warrior closest to the Black Armored Leader spoke inquiring.

Baichuan tiptoed over, sat where Ye Yuan was sitting, and raised his ears.

"He is not here to intercept our enemies, he is just a child."

The black-armored leader looked at the bonfire and his voice was deep.

"If he exposed our whereabouts and may change, he is just a savage. Is it worth taking a risk?"

The black-armored warrior also had a hoarse voice, and he asked again.

"If you dare to intercept us, it is equivalent to declaring war on the Qin Dynasty, and you can only die. Your Majesty is so kind that he has made many instructions. If there is no need, try to take the strategy of being gentle and not committing murder in vain."

"Killing one person will bring hatred to the family; killing one family will bring hatred to the family; destroying one family will bring hatred to the family; the entire Central and Southern tribes will regard the Qin Dynasty as a tiger and wolf, which will be detrimental to the future imperial rule."

The black-armored leader looked at his subordinates next to him and said meaningfully.

"I understand."

The black-armored warrior immediately bowed.

Soon the forest fell into silence, and hundreds of people sat around several bonfires, all silently.

Soon, a bonfire not far away began to riot, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stood up and walked towards the other side.

Everyone was in a heavy mood as he watched a black-armored warrior sank on the ground and was unconscious.

"What's going on?"

The black-armored leader came over and looked at the black-armored warrior lying on the ground and questioned.

"Chief, No. 38 should have been infected with a poisonous miasma, so he fell ill and fainted."

At this time, the captain of the fourth team stood up and bowed to the black armor leader.

"Military Doctor."

The black-armored leader looked around and shouted loudly.

"leader."

Soon an old man walked over with a white cloth covering his mouth.

"Show him."

The black-armored leader stretched out his hand and pointed to the No. 38 Black-armored Warrior lying on the ground.

"Yes, leader."

The old military doctor who accompanied the escort opened the medicine box in his hand, brought a pair of special sheepskin gloves, and then put on a white robe.

After everything was ready, he carefully walked towards the No. 38 Black Armored Warrior lying on the ground.

He helped the No. 38 black armored warrior, observed his face, and then took his pulse again.

Then he called someone to get a bowl of water, took out a portion of yellow grass and mashed it, and fed it to the No. 38 Black Armored Warrior and drank it.

After pinching his men, the No. 38 Black Armored Warrior woke up soon.

He opened his hazy eyes and looked at his comrades around him with a blank expression.

Then he looked at the neatly armed old military doctor in front of him, and immediately realized something.

He showed a hint of sadness, flashed away, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm infected with a poisonous miasma?"

The old military doctor looked at the No. 38 Black Armored Warrior and nodded.

"Is there any rescue?"

The No. 38 black-armored soldier looked at the old military doctor with expectations.

"You had symptoms a few days ago. This was the third time you fainted. The poison entered the five internal organs and the qi entered the eight meridians."

The old military doctor sighed.

"I've worked hard these days, thank you."

Although No. 38 had an answer in his heart, he was inevitably lucky. Now he has completely let go, but he feels relaxed.

He took out his package, bowed to the old military doctor, and then walked towards the Black Armored Leader.

"leader."

No. 38 placed the package in his hand on the ground in front of the black-armored leader, stopped three meters away, and then bowed from afar.

"Maybe there is hope."

The black-armored leader felt aware and his voice was hoarse.

"Chief, the mission assigned by Your Majesty to the Black Nightmare Army has not been completed yet. Brothers cannot take risks because of me. If the entire army is wiped out because of my defiled miasma plague, then I am the sinner of the empire and I cannot take risks."

"I have five sons, my family has 100 acres of fertile land, and I am a hereditary title. I have fought for the empire for a lifetime. I have never known how many times I have been in my life. I have countless blood stained with my hands and countless military achievements."

The No. 38 Black Armored Warrior was full of beard and full of energy. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the face was full of pride.

"You are the hero of the Empire and also represent the supreme glory of the Imperial Warriors."

The Black Armored Leader stood straight, looked at No. 38 and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at the Black Armored Warrior No. 38, standing straight, and paying high respect to this veteran of war.

"My life is worth it. As an imperial warrior, it is my lifelong wish to die on the battlefield. It is more brilliant than dying on the belly of a woman at home, haha! ha!"

No. 38 raised his head and laughed.

"Before I, nearly dozens of brothers have gone there first. Please bring my clothes and go with you. Don't throw me in this place where birds don't poop. Even if you die, you must bury my battle robe on the black soil of your hometown and look at the old tree at the entrance of the village..."

The No. 38 Black Armored Warrior directly pulled out the broken dagger on his body and inserted it into his chest very decisively.

Everyone's faces showed sadness, and everything in the forest was quiet, and his words kept echoing.

His eyes gradually became blurred. He looked up at the sky above the forest, and looked at the bright moon through the dense branches and leaves, slowly falling into a pool of blood.

In a foreign country, only the everlasting silver moon can comfort his homesickness...

"Bring his battle robe and bury it on the spot."

The black-armored leader came to the package that Warrior No. 38 put down, picked up the package, slowly opened it, and then ordered to the others.

Seeing that there were many kernel fruits [betel nut] in the package, Xiao Ai and special herbal sachets, he sighed in his heart.

After burying the body of No. 38, the Black Armored Chief said to everyone: "They are all heroes of the Empire. If they sacrifice for the Empire, their families will be treated well by the Empire, and their descendants will be proud of them."

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, and the Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years."

Hundreds of people were dressed neatly, put on grimace masks, looked at the leader, stood straight, and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty asked us to draw a topographic map of the Indochina Peninsula. Now we have just begun to enter the territory of Luoyue. We also need to find the road to enter the West and find the Jimei people and the Piao people who are lingering in the vast and unmanned areas of Zhongnan."

"Maybe we will all die, but there must be one person alive to send the map drawn back to the empire and hand it over to General Mont."

The black-armored leader shouted again at everyone.

"Sacrifice your life for righteousness, kill yourself to achieve good deeds."

The black-armored soldiers immediately said tragically.

"Very good, then keep going! Make a mark and let the team behind follow closely."

The black-armored leader nodded, very satisfied with everyone's answer. After saying that, he turned around first and continued to move towards the deep, humid and hot forest.

Everyone also began to follow closely and walk towards the distance.

The poisonous mosquitoes were flying densely, but most poisonous mosquitoes didn't want to get close to them at all. A few poisonous mosquitoes with the smell of Wuji herbs rushed up, but they couldn't do anything to their armor, and could only buzz around...

The first ten months of the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor...

Xianyang City, a giant city that has been around for hundreds of years, has continued to expand and now has a population of millions.

October is the beginning of the Qin Empire, and the beginning of the year is in winter, and the whole country celebrates.
To be continued...