For a Prosperous World

What is the number of 100,000 people?

Or just a number, you can't see how many people.

Gu Nan understood so before he hadn't really met.

But if you have really seen it, the person who can row from one hill to the other is born to know how small and poor a person is.

十 More than ten miles outside the city of Xianyang, the 100,000 barracks were spread out. Gu Nan was exhausting his eyes immediately, but he could only faintly see a seemingly end.

This is Qin Wang's handwriting.

Zhao Guo changed generals, Wu An set out, this is already a good thing.

The 100,000 people have been camping here for a few days, just waiting to march in vain.

I came closer, but different from Gu Nan's expectation, I was thinking about how big the camp of 100,000 people would be.

But now there was an extremely silent military barracks in front of her. There was no noise. Occasionally, when I saw several soldiers passing by, I might chat with each other, and the voice soon disappeared into this huge In the camp.

He clicked. The spears in the hands of several soldiers outside the barracks were held together, blocking the way for Bai Qi and Gu Nan.

"Yu." Bai Qi held the reins, his horse turned his head, and his hoof stepped on the ground several times.

Gu Nan also patted Black Brother's neck gently, Black Brother slowed down and stopped.

"Who is coming?"

Wu Baiqi said nothing and took off a sign from his waist.

The puppet soldier only glanced at it, and quickly put away the spear that lay in front of them, and lowered his head.

"General."

"Um." Bai Qi was overdue, beckoned to Gu Nan, and urged the horse to go in first.

The soldier's eyes glanced over Gu Nan's face, and he was surprised, but didn't say much, but watched them in until he couldn't see them.

喂 "Hello, did you see it just now?" I wonder who asked.

Another voice answered.

"You're not bullshit. The one who was behind General Bai Qi just now is a woman?"

"It's a woman, and she's really pretty, she just couldn't take it back just now."

"Why did Wu Anjun bring a woman in?"

"Gu girl ..." said only a soldier said dreamily.

"Girl Gu?"

"Yes, I just want to come. Did you hear that, Wu Anjun accepted a woman as a student, and that woman's surname is Gu."

"Ah, you think of it like this, Gu Girl, according to legend, is a rare talent. Poems are excellent, and Wu Anjun is highly valued in martial arts."

An old veteran frowned: "The poems are excellent? The battlefield is not where the daughter comes at all, because few of us men can survive."

"Don't talk." The person who seemed to be the captain gave a glance to the people behind him. "These rumors, you keep talking in private. If we were heard, none of our team would get any good fruit. "

The person behind him shrank his neck, and no one spoke.

The general's tent camp was located in the middle of the barracks. It was when he walked in from the camp gate. It took him more than ten minutes to walk to the center.

Along the way, in addition to the occasional couple of people who can have a few conversations, most soldiers look like a face, a "waiting to die" face.

I was indeed a face waiting for death, eyes were dull, and the hand holding the soldier blade was weak. The cloth robes and leather armor worn on his body looked like it had not been washed for a few days, and had become stained.

A war like this, or a nationwide battle like Changping, isn't it waiting for death?

Gu Nan walked along the road and looked at the barren military camp around, frowning slightly.

Wu Baiqi seemed to notice this and glanced down at the soldiers with his head lowered and walking over: "Do you think this barracks is very different?"

He hesitated for a moment, Gu Nan nodded: "Sorrowful soldiers like this have no combat power."

"Then what do you think it should be?" Bai Qi asked Gu Nan instead.

What should I look like? Vigorous, shouting for Daqin for the people? Underestimate life and death, give up life?

Soldiers are human too.

Most of these people eat for a bite at home, and save money for the barracks before joining the army. Even more, they are forced to recruit.

Everyone who came here understood that they were here to fight, they were to die.

On this face, what else is there besides waiting to die?

Wu Baiqi walked in front of Gu Nan: "The mid-year war, and these people, is pretty good."

Talking from the side up, Bai Qi looked at the soldiers who had eaten the dried food that had been frozen hard. Heartache seen in his eyes.

The fleeting moment passed away, making Gu Nan even think he was wrong.

"Wu Anjun." A loud shout drew Gu Nan's attention.

He saw a young man in black armor riding a white war horse in the distance and trotting along.

The man's face was still immature, and he thought it was only about twenty years old. It was rare for such a young man to be a general.

He carried a halberd in his hand, and the white horse underneath him was extraordinary, but in fact, riding a white horse on the battlefield was somewhat unsafe.

After all, the white horse is too conspicuous, and it must be taken care of by the opponent's arrows. If it is not for itself and its confidence, it is better not to ride.

The teenager general took a few breaths and ran to Bai Qi and Gu Nan, looking at Bai Qi with a respectful look on his face.

He is a young and energetic young man in the military camp.

Gu Gunan glanced at his mouth secretly.

To be honest, she still has a bit of envy for these young people, after all, they are still young and have a high heart, which always makes her feel that she is old.

But there is no way. Whoever made himself already has an age, he was already a half-step middle-aged man in his 30s.

It's a pity that Gu Nan didn't find out that her current body is estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is a little younger than the teenagers in front of her.

"Wu Anjun, I haven't seen you for a long time." The teenager general looked at Bai Qi with great interest: "I did have some answers to the last few military issues I discussed with you last time. Endless. "