Those who are qualified to have their names engraved on spears should have a certain status, not to mention the word "Ziyun" as ironclad evidence. Two young men, Zheng Qing and Song Fei, could not restrain themselves immediately.
He wanted to step forward, but Li Xingchen was also staring closely at the gun.
Not to mention the value of such a gun in later generations, looking at this gun that once rocked the world, and thinking about its owner who famously moved the world with his seven thousand lone soldiers, Li Xingchen felt in a trance.
Unreal feeling.
It seemed that everything was just a big empty dream. Even though Li Xingchen had confirmed it repeatedly, he still pinched himself subconsciously, and it hurt a lot.
"At that time, the entire valley was full of corpses, and the flash floods covered everything. We had no idea whether the general had escaped, so we could only struggle to stay in the valley for more than ten days, burying all the brothers who could be found.
"A total of seven thousand people went north, but in the end only three or four hundred people were able to find their bodies, and the only ones who survived were the three of us and the general whose life or death was uncertain," Li Cheng sighed and continued, his voice completely calm.
, as if the story he was telling and the hundreds of corpses had little to do with him, "It can be said that the three of us were in a daze at that time and didn't know how we survived. Fortunately, although the flash flood killed so many brothers,
But the food dug out from inside was still usable, so we were able to hold on and walked all the way to the town outside. Only then did we know that the general had escaped. It can be said that this is what we received in those few days.
The best news.”
After a pause, Li Cheng looked at the gun silently, while the two old men of the Zheng family and the Song family had covered their faces with their hands, obviously not wanting the younger generation to see the tears flowing down their faces.
Li Cheng's voice became trembling again, and he rubbed the barrel of his gun: "At that time, the three of us didn't know that we were probably regretting why we didn't die with our brothers in that flash flood. At least we could still be companions on the road to hell. We
As long as the White Robe Army is still one, even the eighteenth level of hell will not be afraid of him! But in the end, apart from the general, only the three of us were left, only the three of us were left... And there has been no news from the south since then.
After receiving the news that we encountered a flash flood, the Xianbei people finally couldn't help but pounced on us. Not only were they at war with each other on the border, but they also searched for our whereabouts. After all, the white-robed army brothers had killed so many Xianbei people. If they
It's strange not to want revenge.
"The three of us were really desperate at the time, but fortunately God probably didn't want to see the three of us die like this, so we wandered around in the mountains and finally stumbled into this paradise-like place. Although it was only
There are three of us, but the three of us still have some skills, and this place is far away from the war, and there is no need to live in exile. Therefore, it is not a blessing to live here and live a leisurely life in troubled times. This is
Spring has passed and autumn has come, more than twenty years have passed, and the young people at that time were almost turning into yellow-haired old men."
After a slight pause, Li Cheng's expression was a little gloomy: "Who would have thought that more than 20 years ago, Hou Jing's Rebellion swept the whole world, and the people were driven away or driven away by Hou Jing's army. There happened to be a village fleeing from the south.
, turned around in the mountains. The three of us were already forty or fifty years old at the time, but we still had some strength, so we went down the mountain to help the refugees from this village go up the mountain to live in peace.
"Most of these people who fled were women and children, and there were many women and only a few children. After all, the Central Plains, Lianghuai, Shandong, and Jiangnan were at war at that time, and all the young and middle-aged people were taken away to join the army.
These women and children were the only ones who survived. They had nowhere to live anyway, so the three of us took in these women and children. Most of them had no surnames or originally had their husbands’ surnames, so they later changed them to my surnames.
Although the three of us are old, we are still men after all, and we have each gotten married, and having children is also good for the village..."
Li Cheng's narration ended, concise, clear and uneventful.
But the three young people in the secret room were so shocked that they couldn't say anything. They never thought that this troubled land would have such a legendary origin, and they never thought that one day they would be far away from the team that lived fifty years ago.
With the legendary army so close, I didn't expect that there would be so much struggle and blood and tears hidden behind this village.
No wonder there are few young people in the village and even fewer middle-aged men. It is expected that these middle-aged men are the children who traveled with their mothers more than 20 years ago, and these young people are undoubtedly later integrated or taken in by people in the village.
Orphan.
Of course, the focus of Li Xingchen's and others' attention is not here, but on Chen Qingzhi.
Who doesn't admire heroes? For people of this era, especially the Han people, Chen Qingzhi, who led seven thousand white-robed cavalry across the world, and these athletes under his command are their idols. Now for the first time, he realizes
Due to their own identities, Zheng Qing and Song Fei obviously could not accept this shock for a while.
And Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows. No matter how legendary and shocking what the old man just said was, he also knew that there was still an urgent need now: "In that case, Dad, how should we deal with those bandits? Do we really fight them directly?"
"If we were thirty years younger, what would be so scary about tens of millions of people? But now we are old, and you are still too young. There are still too many things to worry about in this village," Li Cheng murmured and sighed
He said, "We have to fight, but we can't fight head-on. To deal with these brutal thieves, we can only do everything we can to compete with them in the mountains."
The old man of the Zheng family wiped away his tears and knocked the ground with his crutches tremblingly: "At that time, we followed the general and watched the general command the march and fight. Moreover, the general often taught us simple military techniques in his spare time. We did not expect this.
Even after it was buried, it was still usable!"
Li Cheng nodded, and he and the old man of the Song family slowly picked up the spear, and the two of them walked out holding it. The old man of the Zheng family waved to Li Xingchen and others, asking them to follow.
There was already a buzz of people outside the ancestral hall. Everyone in the village was here, and many elders were walking around to maintain order. As for the young people, there was another group besides women, children, the old and the weak, and everyone was holding a
Holding a sickle and a hoe, or holding a hunting bow and arrow and a machete, he stood upright and watched quietly as the patriarchs of the three families came out.
Although they didn't know where the spear came from, everyone looked at it with respectful expressions. If the three venerable clan leaders valued it so much, it must be a treasure for the family.
"This is the spear used by Daliang Left Guard General Chen Qingzhi to conquer the world!" Li Cheng shouted loudly, slammed the spear on the ground, and handed it to Li Xinchen beside him, "Xinchen, take the spear!"
Li Xingchen was startled for a moment, and Li Cheng whispered: "You are the eldest among the younger generation, and you are also the recognized leader of the young people. You are the most suitable to take over this gun! This is the best weapon in our village.
It is a weapon that cannot be left idle."
Taking a gentle breath, Li Xingchen looked around subconsciously. The young people in the audience bowed their hands to Li Xingchen at the same time. They were convinced of this eldest brother of the Li family. Even some of them were envious and jealous.
When he saw the two bandits in front of the stage, he couldn't say anything.
If you are not convinced, go catch the two bandits and make them kneel here, then my brothers will listen to you!
And Song Fei and Zheng Qing also raised their hands to Li Xinchen without hesitation. Both of them were Li Xinchen's childhood friends. They have always been led by Li Xinchen, and this time is no exception. Moreover, these two young people are Song
The leaders of the younger generation of the Jiahe Zheng family and the most powerful candidates for the next clan leader. Their statement means that the three families in the entire village will unconditionally support Li Xinchen.
Li Xinchen raised his head to meet Li Cheng's gaze, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the barrel of the gun, and then suddenly grabbed it in his hand!
Taking over this gun means placing the burden of defending the village on your shoulders. As a young white-collar worker in the previous life, you are suddenly shouldering the burden of hundreds of lives and deaths. It is impossible not to be afraid.
, but Li Xingchen knew better that he had no choice at this time.