Lin Junwu frowned as he listened to the pretty girl Bai Ye talking about something, and found that it was different from what he remembered about the Qin State's rebellion against the Zhou Empire.
In my memory, the people of Qin State were indeed in dire straits and had no food to eat at this time, but the reason was probably because of the exploitation of Qin State by the Great Zhou Empire.
As for why, it was naturally because the extraordinary strength and methods of Qin King Ying Zheng made the Zhou Empire feel scared, and then exploited and weakened it.
But up to this point, Ying Zheng had just come to power, the people were still in dire straits, and there was still no food in their bellies. Even Ying Zheng himself was hungry from time to time.
According to Bai Ye, it seemed to be due to a natural disaster, but she didn't know anything about it anyway.
At this time, Ying Zheng was indeed building an army and recruiting soldiers, but the reason was unknown, whether it was to resist the Zhou Empire. And whether he could do so was a question.
"So, this is not the Tianwu Continent three years before Qin became an empire?" Lin Junwu thought to himself.
After thinking about it carefully, he still didn't understand why he appeared here. Was he himself the last person he saw?
Or is it just a dream at this time, or is it trapped in an illusion?
If so, what was the intention? If he wanted to kill himself, I'm afraid he would have died by now.
If not, what is the purpose?
Swallowing the sky sea? This is impossible, not to mention that no one except myself knows that swallowing the sky sea is in the sea of consciousness. Even if someone knows it, it is impossible to get it.
Swallowing the sky, swallowing the sky, swallowing the heaven and the earth is no lie.
Apart from Tun Tianhai, only the Bawu Jue can be feared, but this is also my own secret, which is equal to that of Tun Tianhai.
So why did you drag yourself here, and what did you hear in the end, "Go, I'll wait for you."
Is it possible that we will eventually return there?
Lin Junwu thought for a long time but didn't come up with an answer, so he just let it go.
After thinking about it carefully, I vaguely felt that the name Bai Ye was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.
"Maybe it's because it's like dark night?" Lin Junwu murmured.
"What Hei Ye?" Bai Ye frowned in confusion, her face was tangled together, which made people feel a little weird.
Lin Junwu quickly waved his hand and explained, and after chatting with him for a while, he excused himself and went out.
His goal is meat, and now for his fragile body, there is only one way, to join the army.
It’s not that the Qin State has really run out of food. After all, there are strong men around, so it’s enough to hunt spiritual beasts and so on.
However, those things are only a drop in the bucket, not to mention that strong people also need to practice, and they cannot be hunted by you every day.
So Ying Zheng thought of a way, a very realistic and cruel way.
Recruit an army, use food as a lure, and then send the soldiers to hunt the spiritual beasts.
Most of the soldiers are just ordinary people, and they need to use their lives to hunt spiritual beasts. In this way, not only a large number of people are consumed, but the meat of the spiritual beasts is also obtained.
After the cycle continues, Qin's problems will be solved. And a powerful army will come back from the edge of life and death!
Thinking of this, Lin Junwu thought: "Thinking about it this way, this is probably how the Silver Armor Army of Qin State swept through thousands of armies and defeated the Great Zhou Empire."
The reality is cruel, Ying Zheng is indeed extraordinary. Lin Junwu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.
At this time, what Lin Junwu wanted to do was to join the army, get the spirit beast meat, and at the same time explore the reasons why he suddenly came here.
This matter will not be that simple. Lin Junwu secretly thought in his heart.
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"What are you doing here, a little brat, to join the army? Didn't you see that only people over the age of sixteen are eligible?" An angry shout came from the Qin State Army Enlistment Office.
When people queuing up behind heard this, they couldn't help but sympathize with the child who had been queuing for almost half a day. At the same time, they were also very happy.
After all, there is one less person to compete with them for food, right?
Lin Junwu frowned at the child in front of him who kept explaining to the registrants who joined the army, and sighed in his heart.
A child who looked less than ten years old came to join the army even though he knew he was going to die, just for less than half a kilogram of spiritual beast meat, which was the roughest kind.
Moreover, the child in front of me is thin and it is obviously impossible to meet the requirements for joining the army. But he still came with a glimmer of hope. Who would do this if he was not forced to do so?
The child kept explaining, and finally he knelt down and kowtowed to the person registering for joining the army. While kowtowing, he said, "Please, sir, please be kind. My mother has been hungry for seven days and fainted from hunger.
If you don’t eat something, you will say something. Please show your kindness, please. I will definitely fight bravely for Qin. Please..."
The military registrant wanted to say something more, but a middle-aged scholar-like man next to him grabbed him and whispered: "Old Qi, forget it. It's just a registration anyway, why do you still need this kid if you can't get through?"
Maybe we’ll find a genius like the three groups did?”
Lao Qi originally wanted to say something at first, but when he heard the name of the third group, he choked back and muttered: "Okay."
Then he turned his head and said to the child: "Let you sign up, but don't disappoint me. What's your name?"
"Thank you for your kindness, sir! Thank you! My name is Mengshan."
"Go in and take the exam yourself. It's just a sign up."
Lin Junwu had a strange look on his face as he watched the extremely thin child go in for the assessment, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this is the Great General of the Qin Empire, the current military god Meng Shan?"
Before he could think about it deeply, the registrant shouted: "What are you standing there for? What's your name?"
Lin Junwu looked up and saw a dark-faced man, who looked somewhat like Zhang Fei.
"Lin Junwu."
"Go in yourself!"
Lin Junwu nodded, bowed his hands in thanks without losing etiquette, and then went in.
The registrant and the scholar looked at each other and thought with some joy, "Maybe this kid can make it."
Lin Junwu entered the back and saw a group of pale and frail people. There was a middle-aged man in front of these people.
He glanced at it and didn't look again. Although his strength was inexplicably reduced to nothing, his eyesight was still there.
This middle-aged man is only at the fourth level of acquired life, and he could be destroyed by a single drink in the past.
Even though his strength is now reduced to nothing, he still has the proud fist and countless combat experience.
If you really want to start a fight, you won't be afraid of this middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man watched Lin Junwu come in, briefly glanced at the people present and then said: "That's almost it. You guys stand here for three hours. If you hold on, you will be a member of the army."
After that, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, as if he didn't care what would happen to the people in front of him.
When Lin Junwu heard what the middle-aged man said, he nodded secretly and said, "This kind of assessment is not bad."
Standing for three hours is obviously a test of endurance. For a warrior or a soldier, endurance is extremely important.
If you don't have endurance, no matter how talented you are, it's useless. If you don't have endurance, no matter how strong you are, it's useless if you don't know how to endure.
Moreover, standing for three hours is the biggest test for these people who are obviously so hungry that they feel dizzy, and it also shows their potential.
After Lin Junwu thought of this, he silently closed his eyes and stood aside.
At first, the weak people listened to the middle-aged people and kept standing. Then, after half an hour, some people couldn't hold up and fell to the ground.
Just when these people thought they would be pulled out, they did not expect that the middle-aged man did not react at all and seemed not to see them fall to the ground.
Seeing this, others secretly lay down on the ground to rest, waiting until they were almost recovered before getting up again.
This was repeated until the end, except for Lin Junwu and Meng Shan who stood all the time, the others all lay down to rest, or even lay down without getting up.
Although Lin Junwu closed his eyes, he was not so deaf that he could not hear the sounds of these people secretly lying down to rest.
At this time, he has no strength at all, let alone that middle-aged man who has acquired the fourth level?
He shook his head in his heart and at the same time, he also guided the almost nonexistent vitality of the Domination Martial Art in his meridians.
Although Ba Wu Jue is extremely difficult to practice, his qualifications are not bad, and with the nearly three hours of practice, he can still gather a little bit of vitality.
It's just that this condensation makes the feeling of emptiness in one's body even deeper. Vitality comes from the human body, and cultivation is to capture the energy. When the energy is produced, it will consume itself, so the warrior's appetite will become bigger and bigger.
If it weren't for the support of Ba Wu Jue's vitality, Lin Junwu might have fainted from hunger. Even if it wasn't to the point of fainting from hunger, he would have been so hungry that he felt dizzy.
Even so, his determination hidden under his nose has not changed at all.
What does this mean? Compared with his inability to break through the innate pain, the physical suffering is just a breeze.
"Three hours are up." The middle-aged man opened his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Come with me, you and me, and get the rest out of here!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and nodded at Lin Jun and Wu Mengshan, then waved his sleeves and ignored the other stunned people.
"Why were we eliminated? We also stood there for three hours!" A medium voice sounded from the crowd.
Then the others hurriedly echoed, although they knew that their behavior was discovered. But this middle-aged man has no evidence, right? As long as everyone says yes, is it possible that they can still say no?
Lin Junwu shook his head gently and said to himself how naive these people are. Don't say they did it, so what if they didn't do it? Strength is respected, the strong will say anything, and the weak will kneel down and say yes even if they have thousands of denials!
However, it was not easy for the boy to persevere. Lin Junwu turned his head and looked at Meng Shan, who was lying unconscious on the ground.
After the middle-aged man said that he had passed, Mengshan kept a happy expression on his face and then fell to the ground unconscious.
The middle-aged man ignored what these people said, but walked up to Mengshan, took out some dried meat from his arms and stuffed it into Mengshan's mouth.
Although these dried meats looked black and moldy, they made everyone except Lin Junwu swallow their saliva.
"Why didn't we stand for three hours but this stinky kid and that beggar did?"
"Yes! This is the inside story! We also want to eat!"
The people around him shouted louder and louder, as if they were telling some truth, making them keep shouting.
The middle-aged man still said nothing, but took out another piece of dried meat and threw it to Lin Junwu.
Then he stood up and looked at the group of people who kept shouting and said: "Don't think that shouting loudly is right. In this world, the king is the one with a strong fist."
After that, he kicked the ground hard, and saw a footprint-like dent appearing on the ground...