The carriage turned into a small road in front of a three-way road.

The trail is very private.

Except for the Han soldiers who patrol back and forth with Mayi in Wuzhou all year round, few outsiders know.

Even, roads are not actually called roads.

The pavement is actually covered with grass.

Tian Jian, carried by his two fathers' personal soldiers, stepped out of the carriage, and then changed horses.

"This road is the military transfer road left over from the Qin army when they built Wuzhou Saihe Mayi City in the past......" A personal soldier hugged Xiao Tianjian and explained to him. This is one of the duties of being a retainer.

Teach the knowledge and skills to the younger generation of the family.

Through this kind of edification, the children of the nobility who were born with the golden key will not be too wasteful.

In the Han dynasty, such an education model was widely popular in the entire northern part of the landlord and noble official families.

Yes, many gentlemen are fighting cocks and lackeys in Chang'an, and they are in Lu.

But once you go out, put on a battle, and rule the place, you can also look like it.

"Three miles ahead, there is a deep valley, as well as the barracks and horse ruins left by the Qin army in the past......" Another pro-soldier also said: "There, you can easily hide 10,000 horses and ......"

Tian Jian listened to the words of these two people, in the past, he would definitely pester these two retainers who were like relatives and elders to get to the bottom of it.

But at this moment, he is not half distracted from this.

His mind was full of one thing.

"Father, why do you want to stay in the place of death?"

This question is undoubtedly too heavy and difficult for a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

"Wait a minute......"

Suddenly, the soldier who was opening the way in front jumped off his horse. Prostrate on the ground.

"Someone!" He looked nervous and said, "There are a lot of people! ”

The soldier who had been holding Tian Jian also hurriedly carried Tian Jian and dismounted and crawled into the grass on the side of the road.

"Young master, no matter what happens, don't make a sound!" The soldier hid Oda in the grass by the side of the road and admonished.

Tian Jian nodded. Silently, he curled up into the grass.

This is a survival skill that Biansai teenagers will know from an early age.

The soldier watched Tian Jian hide himself, and then, he took out a short bow from his back, bit a knife with his teeth, and skillfully lurked out of the grass.

Tian Jian, hiding in the grass. Motionless.

He firmly remembered the survival secret he had been taught by the adults in the city of Mayi in the past - don't move, don't make a sound, until the elders returned.

If the elders do not come back, then after two hours, they will immediately hide in the mountains from the opposite direction.

This is the experience summed up by the blood of the military and civilian people of the border Cypriots.

Tian Jian closed his eyes in the grass.

After a long while, he heard a voice.

It's the sound of fighting!

Then there were screams and bows.

He immediately pressed his body against the grass. Gritting his teeth.

For he had heard the voices of his own father's own soldiers and other unfamiliar languages that he did not understand at all.

Half a quarter of an hour later. Tian Jian, who was in the grass, heard footsteps.

Courageously, he quietly looked through the gap in the grass and looked out at the road.

He saw dozens of aliens dressed in sheepskins, wearing all sorts of strange fur hats, and some even carrying things in their hands.

Tick! Tick!

Tian Jian knew. It was the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

"Warriors of the Huns, this is the personal soldiers of the Wuzhou Lieutenant in Wuzhou Seri, I don't know how they came here......" Tian Jian suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He recognized the voice!

"Uncle Nie!" He screamed inwardly.

Although he couldn't see it, he remembered it clearly.

This voice is his neighbor, the uncle of the Nie family who is always pleasant.

Why is he here?

"Mr. Nie!" A stiff male voice sounded: "Are you sure they are the captains and soldiers of Wuzhou Seri?" ”

"Yes!" Uncle Nie's voice was as kind as ever: "Of course I recognize them. Their Lord, and I are still neighbors! ”

Then, there were bursts of wah-wah-la-la, a language that Tian Jian didn't understand at all.

Then, Tian Jian heard that someone was shooting arrows into the grass.

There were also people with small spears, poking in the grass.

But he was in a good location.

The grass here is dense and deep, and it is well hidden.

So, he didn't get any attack.

He bit his lip tightly and clenched his fist.

Even if he bit his lip and scratched the skin of his palm, he didn't say a word.

He stared, staring at the movement outside the grass.

At this moment, Tian Jian can't wait to be heroes like the legendary Duke Wei and Duke Teng in the story.

The Huns who can be killed can be killed with one enemy and hundreds, and the wolves rush to the dolphins.

But alas, he is not.

He was only a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, who could not even ride a horse or draw a bow.

He didn't even have the ability to protect himself.

So, he could only watch, and could only curl up in the grass, motionless.

However, he swore in his heart: "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Yun, I will definitely avenge you!" ”

His teacher told him: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

The truth in the book also says: The enmity of Xianggong Fu 10 generations, the Spring and Autumn Period!

"This hatred, this hatred, I, my descendants, even if it is ten more lives, will take revenge back......" he clenched his fists.

In this side of the plug, countless people, in their youth, have had the same experience as him.

Hatred for the invaders, feelings for relatives, nostalgia for hometown Sangzi.

Let generations of border people of the Han Dynasty accumulate boundless hatred for the Xiongnu and the invaders in the long years.

This hatred, accumulated to this day, has been brewing like a volcano, brewing in the vast land from Linzhao in the west to Liaodong in the east.

Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!

The power of this voice is so great.

So much so that even the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an City can no longer be ignored.

Half an hour later, the footsteps sounded again.

It's quieting down outside.

But Tian Jian was still curled up in the grass and did not move.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later. There was the sound of horses' hooves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, be too careful...... "Uncle Nie's familiar voice sounded outside: "How can there be fish that have slipped through the net here?" ”

"There is a saying in your Han Dynasty that is called being careful...... the voice of the alien man sounded: "If there is a fish that slips through the net, the consequences are unimaginable!" ”

A moment later, these people left, and Tian Jian heard it. The sound of horses' hooves headed towards Wuzhou in the north.

Judging by the sound, there were at least hundreds of people.

Tian Jian was still lying motionless in the grass.

It wasn't until a long, long time later, that his lips were scabbed and the blood on his hands clotted.

He cautiously moved his numb body and quietly crawled out of the grass.

By this time, the sun was already setting in the west.

He stood in the clearing not long ago, looking at the blood dripping on the grass, and searched all the way.

Then, he saw two familiar bodies. Fell on a hillside not far away.

Up and down the hillside, there was a mess, and there were even broken arrows.

"Uncle Zhao! Uncle Yun! Tian Jian knelt down in front of these two bodies and kowtowed heavily.

He knew that if it weren't for him, with the skills and experience of these two, he would not have ended up like this.

They were willing to die to protect him.

"The life of the boy. It was bought by the lives of two uncles! He kowtowed and said, "Before I avenged the two uncles." The boy will not marry, will not have children, will not live in a high-rise house, his head will hang on the beam, the cone will pierce the stock, and he will sharpen his martial arts day and night. Increase knowledge, learn the art of war, this is the case today, **** is so! Emperor Tianhou soil, Taiyi Five Emperors. Witness for me! ”

As he spoke, he took out a knife, shaved off a strand of his own hair, and placed them on the two headless corpses.

Then he took the knife and began to cut the ground in the clearing under the hill.

This kind of work is undoubtedly very difficult for a young man like him.

But he gritted his teeth and silently dug up the dirt.

Even when the sun goes down and the moon rises, it's still the same.

With great perseverance and willpower, he finally dug the tomb before the early hours of the next morning.

Then, wiping his already dirty cheeks, he dragged the two bodies down the hillside, buried them in a pit, covered them with dirt, and covered them with thick hay to cover them as much as possible, so as not to attract wolves or foxes.

After sitting down on these things, Tian Jian knelt down in front of the tomb, kowtowed, and said: "Two uncles, the boy is about to travel far away, please two uncles in the spirit of the sky, bless the boy, and return to Mayi safely!" ”

Now, it is impossible to return to Mayi the way you came.

The Huns have internal responses and fine work to lead the way.

They must have figured out the Han army outposts and warning points along the way.

The road from Mayi to Wuzhousai is no longer safe.

But the Biansai teenager has been taught many survival skills since he was a child.

Therefore, Tian Jian knew that he could go the other way, like the north, follow the path, and move forward in the mountains.

In this way, he was able to bypass the interception of the Hun cavalry and the fine workers who infiltrated on the road and return to Mayi City.

He climbed the hillside and looked at the location of Wuzhou Sai in the distance.

The wolf smoke has not yet been lit.

This shows that Wuzhou is still there, my father is still there, and the Huns have not yet attacked.

He still has time!

Looking at this vast expanse of land, Tian Jian tried to recall in his heart the roads and geography that his father and uncles had told him.

"I can go south from the Wuzhou Mountains, I remember, there is also an ancient road left by the Qin people, and there is even a valley where the soldiers are hidden!" Thinking like this, Tian Jian took a deep breath, took out a piece of dry food from his arms, swallowed it with dew, and swallowed it.

With the power of hatred and hope, he headed north, and then, from the side of the hill, he entered a thorny path that no one was travelling towards.

The dry food was quickly exhausted, and his clothes were messed up with thorns and bushes, and his body was covered with scars.

But he gritted his teeth, climbed with difficulty, and moved forward.

When he was hungry, he plucked wild fruits, and when he was thirsty, he scooped water from the stream.

Even so, after walking thirty or forty miles, he couldn't support it after all.

After all, he was just a teenager. Last night I dug up another night's grave.

The physical strength has long been exhausted.

If it weren't for the power of hatred that sustained him, he would have fallen long ago.

But this power cannot be endless after all.

The scorching sun and the hardships of the road exhausted his last strength.

At the bottom of a hillside, he fainted weakly on the grass.

……………………

I don't know how long it took, Tian Jian faintly froze. Footsteps and human voices were heard.

Then, a pair of warm hands hugged him.

But he really didn't have the strength to open his eyes, so he could only let these big hands hold him.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun......" someone whispered in his ear.

After a long time, when Tian Jian opened his eyes, he found that he was already in a warm barracks, on the walls of the barracks. Hung with the familiar bow and crossbow sword halberd.

A young general, dressed in armor and looking extremely valiant, sat beside him and looked at him.

Finding that he opened his eyes, the general said happily: "Jun Hou, Jun Hou, this young man has woken up!" ”

Then, Tian Jian saw a general in armor. From outside the barracks, walked in.

He saw Tian Jian wake up. With a smile, he asked, "Young man, why are you walking alone in this dangerous barren mountain range, if you hadn't met the soldiers I sent out to explore the path and patrol, you would have been eaten by wild wolves!" ”

Tian Jian looked at the general's armor system and his waist and the young general's name for him.

knows the status of the general in front of him. Definitely higher than his father's rank or even his father's boss!

Tian Jian had heard that the Han army's trump card Juzhu army and the Flying Fox army would often sneak near the Great Wall to conduct training.

Come to think of it, this person in front of you. must be the general of one of the main legions of the Han army.

Only such a character is worthy of the title of king, and can he tie a ribbon symbolizing the authority of two thousand stones around his waist.

"General!" Tian Jian jumped down from the collapse, knelt on the ground, and bowed: "Please save Wuzhou Sai, save my father!" ”

At this moment, Tian Jian's heart gave birth to a light called hope.

"I am the Great Han Dynasty Dongchenghou, the hussar general Yizong!" The general smiled and helped Tian Jian up, and said, "What happened, don't be in a hurry, talk slowly!" ”

Tian Jian was overjoyed when he heard this!

The name of Dongcheng Hou Yizong, over the years, has resounded throughout the entire Biansai area.

As the successor of the great hero Wei Shang, when today's son's relative, Dongcheng Hou Yizong, in the past two years, he has done a good job in the clouds, and the Huns have come and gone, resulting in many stories, which are widely spread among the young men.

In Tian Jian's mind, this big hero is here.

So, is the main force of the Han Dynasty, the elite, still far away from the iron cavalry in the clouds?

Therefore, Tian Jian told everything from yesterday to the present to the Han army general in front of him.

After listening to this, Yi Zong pondered for a moment.

"The Hun thieves really have an internal response!" Yi Zong turned around and ordered the general beside him: "Order the whole army to enter a state of combat readiness, bow and string, saddle immediately, and be ready to go out of Wuzhou at any time, and stop the Huns from the back road!" ”

"Once we take the Wuzhou Fortress, immediately light the wolf smoke and inform the former general to let the Xiliu Battalion get out of the fortress and raid their nest!"

"No!" The generals agreed with a bang.

Tian Jian was like a fool, kneeling in place.

"Former out of Wuzhou?" His tears flowed uncontrollably.

What that meant, he knew all too well.

Wuzhou Sai, has fallen......

Yi Zong looked back at the crying young man, his heart softened, he walked over and comforted him: "Young man, don't cry, don't be sad, I will definitely avenge the soldiers and civilians of Wuzhou!" ”

"Please take in the boy!" Tian Jian knelt down in front of Yi Zong and kowtowed: "Whether it is serving tea and pouring water, or being a cow and a horse, the kid is willing!" I just ask the general to take in the boy and follow the general in the army......"

Yi Zong looked at the poor young man.

I don't know what's wrong, he thinks of his parents.

Back then, he was also at such an age, his family was ruined, and he was forced to live in a reckless manner.

If he hadn't met His Majesty, he would still be just a bandit in the Hedong Mountain Mausoleum.

Similar experiences made Yizong sympathetic and resonant.

He nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then you can stay, Ben Jiang just lacks a handy man to clean up the inside and outside for Ben General, so let's do it first!" ”

Tian Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, and kowtowed: "No! ”

"The boy will live up to the general's love!"

The other generals in the tent threw their envy, jealousy and hatred at this lucky man.

Cleaning inside and out?

From Chang'an to Yunzhong, I don't know how many sons and nephews of the Haoqiang family cried and shouted, wanting to clean up this Dongcheng Hou and clean the bed.

It's a pity that there are really not many people who can see this gentleman.

"What a lucky boy!" Many people think in their hearts.

There is no doubt that everyone knows that the so-called cleaning inside and outside is something that only disciples can do!

Isn't it a disciple or nephew, and wants to clean up the inside and outside for the dignified Han Dongchenghou, the brother-in-law of the Son of Heaven, and the heir to the mantle of Prime Minister Zhou Yafu?

There are no doors!

Yi Zong looked at the generals' expressions, and knew that his actions were likely to bring danger to this young man—jealousy was the original sin of mankind.

So he said: "Caring for the orphans and widows, teaching the orphans of loyal ministers, this is the meaning of the Son of Heaven!" His Majesty is in Chang'an, raising thousands of loyal ministers and orphans, and he is just following the holy deeds of the Son of Heaven! ”

The meaning of this is very straightforward.

Don't beat this teenager's idea, and don't think about persecution.

Whoever wants to do this is the enemy of me, the Son of Heaven!

Such a warning made many guys who originally had a small abacus in their hearts feel cold in their necks immediately.

The generals clasped their fists and patted their horses: "Your Majesty's holy line, a certain person has already heard of it, and now the king is waiting to follow it, and Your Majesty will be happy when he hears it!" ”

Yi Zong smiled disappreciatively.

Then he called two close soldiers and instructed him: "Put this young man in my tent first, and teach him to do some chores......

This is what it means to observe.

The two pro-soldiers immediately said, "No! ”

Then he took Tian Jian out.

Yi Zong looked at Tian Jian's weak figure, remembered what happened after he fell into the grass, and even remembered Prime Minister Zhou Yafu's cultivation of him back then.

"To be a general, lies in selflessness......" Yi Zong whispered in his heart.

Just like Zhou Yafu, he will teach him what he has learned without reservation, and encourage him to study hard and come out of the blue in the future.

We also know that we should pass on our knowledge to the next generation of young people.

Passing on the torch from generation to generation, one generation is stronger than the next.

In this way, the Han family will have a future and hope in the world.

And this young man, who has experienced great difficulties, can calmly choose the road and avoid the Huns' meticulous work and cavalry.

This kind of mentality already meets the requirements of a general.

Next, it depends on whether he is talented, whether he is willing to study hard, and whether he can resist the temptation and confusion of the outside world.

Only after confirming these problems will Yi Zong really lead him into the door wall as a disciple of the mantle disciple. (To be continued.) )