The north wind swept and the land was barren.

In the cold northern Xinjiang camp, a man with a full head of hair and crying like a tearful man came.

And the other person has been waiting for a long time.

In front of the camp in northern Xinjiang, Meng Tian, who was dressed in black armor, stood firmly in front of the camp gate like a sharp sword, but he was facing back, because at this moment he was looking at a battle flag, and he was looking at the Qinzi battle flag raised high in the Chinese army camp.

"Great Qin, Great Qin." Looking at the battle flag, Meng Tian whispered.

Huang Xiaowei arrived, with white hair and tears in his eyes, he came, standing behind Meng Tian.

Looking at the still tall and majestic back in front of him, looking at the back in front of him who had lost a lot of weight, Huang Xiaowei's heart couldn't help but sour.

"Lao Meng." Looking at Meng Tian, who was also old and unremarkable, Huang Xiaowei forced himself to show a smile on his face and called his name softly.

The moment he heard Huang Xiaowei's voice, Meng Tian's upright body shook for a while, and suddenly looked back, a smile appeared on the old and resolute face, "You're here." ”

Huang Xiaowei nodded with a tearful smile, "Well, I'm here, I'll take you away." ”

"Huh." Meng Tian smiled softly.

"Since you're here, the king....... Isn't it gone? Meng Tian's head lowered inadvertently.

Huang Xiaowei gritted his teeth and snorted.

Unexpectedly, Meng Tian didn't show much sadness, on the contrary, he smiled calmly and said, "I know." ”

Looking directly at the friend in front of him, Meng Tian smiled meaningfully: "Xiaowei, go out with me." After the words fell, Meng Tian turned around and walked into the camp, and after a while, he came to Huang Xiaowei's eyes on the Black Wind BMW.

"Let's go, go out and see what the world is like, drive!" The horsewhip was raised, and Meng Tian, who was alone, rode the black wind and quickly rushed out of the camp

Huang Xiaowei paused, and looked at Meng Tian's back as he rode away, but soon, he reacted, rode the war horse led by the soldiers beside him, and closely followed the pace of Meng Tian's departure.

Even though I don't know where Meng Tian is going, even if I don't know what Meng Tian is going to do, but ....... He will save him, he must save him!

.......

Wearing a black battle armor, holding a Qinzi battle flag, and riding a black wind BMW, Meng Tian took Huang Xiaowei alone, silently left the northern Xinjiang camp and drove towards the desolation in the distance.

The mountains are undulating, the peaks are stacked, and the quaint Great Wall winds its way over the mountains like a dragon.

Between heaven and earth, the fierce north wind blew by, blowing the Qinzi banner on the Great Wall.

But no matter how terrible the wind is, no matter how terrifying the wind is, the city is there, firmly rooted in the mountains, and the flag is also there, firmly erected on the city wall.

This is his Great Wall, this is Mengtian's Great Wall.

Looking at the defense line he built with his own hands, looking at the Great Wall of China that he had built with his own hands, and the Xiongguan through the ages, Meng Tian on horseback showed a proud smile.

"King, this is what you and I have left for future generations, we have left a barrier and a will for them!" Meng Tian, who was galloping wildly, whispered to the closest person in his life.

Even though the man was long gone, Meng Tian believed that he would be able to hear him, because it was a miracle that the two of them left behind together.

..........

Riding a war horse, Huang Xiaowei followed Meng Tian, walking aimlessly, walking on the barren land of northern Xinjiang.

The land was desolate, hundreds of miles in radius, empty, all that could be seen was the yellowing weeds all over the ground, only the withered glory that swayed in the north wind.

Just like Meng Tian said, it's going to snow.

The cloudy sky pressed heavily against the earth, and there were no animals in sight of the barren land.

All that remains is the rattling north wind.

In Nuoda's world, at this moment, it seemed that only he and Meng Tian were left.

The infinite pressure gathered on Huang Xiaowei's shoulders, making him breathless.

"Boom!" Between heaven and earth, only the deafening sound of horses' hooves is still ringing leisurely.

The black wind moved his vigorous limbs, and galloped past his master as fast as lightning, and the man on horseback holding a Qin-character battle flag straightened his back very straight, and the battle flag in his hand had never swayed in the harsh north wind.

With a strong and resolute face that remained solemn throughout, and the black armor on his body rattled softly as he marched, he now looked like a general who was going to participate in a big battle.

Yes, the big war only belongs to Meng Tian's war.

"Whew." After running wildly for an hour, Meng Tian stopped, stopped in a barren grassland, and suddenly looked back, Meng Tian looked at Huang Xiaowei who was following him closely.

Looking at Huang Xiaowei and the grass and trees around him, Meng Tian's face showed a smile, but Huang Xiaowei's face was miserable.

Because of him........ Guess what Meng Tian was going to do next.

.......

Dark clouds cover the sky, the sky and the earth are black and oppressive, the rolling pressure swept in, pressing people breathlessly, but on the distant horizon, you can vaguely see hundreds of endless tents, and in the distance, you can see patches of cattle and sheep, as well as those Xiongnu herdsmen who are grazing.

In the distance is a Xiongnu royal court, a Xiongnu royal court with at least tens of thousands of rangers!

It's not just that, because at this moment, Huang Xiaowei saw a big drum behind Meng Tian, and saw a war drum of the Qin army that was placed here without knowing when.

Seeing all this, Huang Xiaowei's breathing stopped instantly.

He....... He wants to ....... He's going to ......

"No, no, Lao Meng, this is not good, this is absolutely not good!" Huang Xiaowei trembled and climbed off the horse, standing fearfully under the man who looked at death as if he was at home, and dragged his legs as if dragging the whole world.

Huang Xiaowei trembled with tears, "Lao Meng, no, no, this is absolutely not good!" You can't do that, you definitely can't do that! ”

Meng Tian smiled gently.

Set your eyes on the Hun camp in the distance and look at the enemy in the second half of your life.

Look at the invisible Great Wall behind you and look at what you've been guarding all your life.

In an instant, the Great Wall and the royal court overlapped in Meng Tian's eyes, and in another moment, only the Xiongnu royal court in front of him was left in his eyes.

In an instant, the pair of terrifying tiger eyes shone with endless edge.

This is the destination of his Meng Tian, and this is the ending that his Great Qin God of War should have.

"Xiaowei, you know, I can't die in the hands of traitors, and I can't commit suicide!"

Looking at the man under the horse who was crying like a tearful man, Meng Tian said softly: "Xiaowei, I am the general of Great Qin, I am the man of the Meng family, and I am the commander of the 300,000 Mengjia army of Great Qin!" You even call me the first warrior of China, let me ask, will the first warrior of China commit suicide? Let me ask, will my Meng Tian die at the hands of a traitorous villain? ”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaowei couldn't control his emotions anymore, he knew that he couldn't persuade him, he knew that Meng Tian had already prepared for this day, but ......

"Lao Meng, please, I beg you! Come home with me! Come home with me! Huang Xiaowei dragged Meng Tian's trouser leg like crazy, and yelled in pain, "Go home, I beg you, I beg you, you go with me, you go with me!" ”

"I only have one of your relatives left, and now I have only one of you left! Wan'er is gone, Xiaojun is gone, Lao Cao and Lao Liu are all gone, and now even Brother Ying is ......."

"Poof." Huang Xiaowei knelt on the ground, crying loudly and wailing loudly, "I beg you, Lao Meng, you go home with me, you go home with me!" I can't lose you anymore, I can't lose you too! ”

Listening to Huang Xiaowei's cry of pain, looking at him kneeling under the horse trembling and twisting, Meng Tian's eyes gradually became illusory, he closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaowei, it's come to this day, and we've already experienced too much." ”

"It's time to finish, it's time to draw a happy end for us, just let me end this." His eyes opened, and a trace of sentimentality flashed in Meng Tian's eyes.

It's time to end, after going through so much, it's time to end, just use Meng Tian's life, just use Meng Tian's blood to end everything over the years.

After bowing his head slightly, and after choking up and taking a breath, Meng Tian once again cast his eyes on the Hun camp in the distance, and suddenly, his eyes burst out with endless fighting spirit.

"The king is defeated, isn't he? I know that the king can't win, he will definitely lose, but I can't give up, I can't bow to that fate, to that fate! ”

The battle flag in his hand was raised high, and the body on horseback was so-called tall in front of it.

"I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight the last battle of my life, only for me!"

"I want to give the so-called fate, the so-called history, a great gift!" A trace of disdain flashed on Meng Tian's majestic face, "Did they kill me if I wanted to?" If they let me die at the hands of traitors, will I have to die at the hands of traitors? ”

"Hehehehe, ridiculous, ridiculous! Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield, and even if I die, I will never end my life according to what they ordered! ”

"Fate? History? I, Meng Tian, are here today, and I am going to fight against you today! The banner of the Qin character pointed to the sky, and the Great Qin God of War let out a long roar.

He wants to fight with the sky, he wants to fight with his life!

This time, he won.

He won very simply, and before the battle was over, Meng Tian was already victorious!

Because he won and died, he also chose a path that belonged only to him.

........

The loud words fell, Meng Tian bowed his head slightly, looked at Huang Xiaowei who was crying under the horse, and said softly: "Xiaowei, you understand, this is the ending I should have, this is the ending that Meng Tian should have, I should die like a hero, not commit suicide like a coward!" ”

Stretching out his arms, he breathed intoxicated with the smell of the battlefield in the sky, "Xiaowei, the battlefield is my home, and this is where my Meng Tian ends!" ”

"N-no!" Huang Xiaowei cried and shook his head, crying and shouting, he couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept all this!

And at this time, Meng Tian was also ready to fight the last battle of his life.

The men of the Meng family were born to die on the battlefield.

His grandfather Meng Tian is like this, his father Meng Wu is like this, and now he Meng Tian is also like this.

This is the man of the Meng family, and this is the Meng family of Daqin.

Untied the Longyuan sword at his waist, Meng Tian threw the sword to Huang Xiaowei under the horse, "Xiaowei, bring this sword to Ying'er, tell him, don't slack off on your homework, and never relax your martial arts, in the future, if he dares to fall into the prestige of my Meng family, even if it is the underworld, I will personally get rid of this rebel!" In addition," at this point, Meng Tian's tone softened, "Ying'er, I'll leave it to you." ”

In the next moment, Meng Tian violently raised the Great Qin Battle Banner in his hand, and drove the black wind slowly forward, towards the end of his fate.

"Whew! Call! "It's snowing, light snow is falling in the sky, and a cold north wind is carrying a cold wind and snow to the world.

The wind and snow blew the black battle robe behind Meng Tian, and also blew the Great Qin Battle Flag in his hand to the sound of hunting.

"Whew! Call! Call! In the endless sound of wind and snow, Meng Tian, whose head was raised high, his back was long and straight, his eyes were burning with fierce battle intent, and deep in his throat, he let out a low cry.

"Xiaowei, beat the drum for me!"

Feng Xue narrowed Huang Xiaowei's eyes, hot tears flowed out, looking at the man in front of him, looking at the world-famous general in front of him, Huang Xiaowei bit the tip of his tongue and let out a sad cry, "Okay! ”

He can't stop it, he can't stop Meng Tian, since that's the case.......

"Lao Meng, I'll accompany you!"

"Boom!" The low, penetrating sound of drums suddenly rang out from heaven and earth.

Huang Xiaowei staggered to the big drum, held the heavy drum hammer with both hands, and beat the war drum of the Qin army heavily.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Again and again, the sound of the drums that only belonged to the Qin army's attack came out of his hand, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, with the sound of drums, the Hun camp not far away fell into a panic, and fell into a panic because of this sudden drum sound.

"The Qin army is coming, the Qin army is coming!"

The Hun camp where people roared and neighed, the Hun cavalry who turned over their horses everywhere, and the Hun rangers who were looking for longbows and crossbows everywhere, they thought that the Qin army was coming, and they thought that the Qin army was coming to attack them again.

But they would never have imagined that this time, their opponent, there was only one person.

"Boom!" The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded from the sky, and countless Hun cavalry brandished scimitars and rushed on horseback.

The black earth, the snowy sky, and in an instant, the barren land was covered with Hun cavalry riding horses and charging.

"Kill!" Wielding scimitars, tens of thousands of Hun cavalry rushed towards Meng Tian like a flood, rushing towards the thousands of troops and horses with only one person!

Meng Tian smiled, standing on horseback, looking at the 10,000 Hun cavalry rushing towards him on horseback, he smiled, smiled deeply.

The corners of his mouth outlined a good-looking smile, his straight back was raised high, and the Qinzi battle flag in his hand pointed to the sky.

This is my battlefield, this is the ending that I deserve!

"Who's coming!" A loud shout came from the Hun cavalry charging in the distance.

They were answered only by the neighing of a warhorse.

"Wow!" The long hooves crossed the air, and the black wind carried Meng Tian, carrying his master, and also roared to the sky.

"Hahaha, ahahaha!" As soon as the battle flag was raised in his hand, Meng Tian, who was one person and one horse, rushed out like a lone wolf, and he was alone to meet the tens of thousands of Hun troops.

"Archer, prepare!"

In an instant, the Hun cavalry on horseback stretched out their bows and arrows, and tens of thousands of feathered arrows were aimed at Meng Tian who came on a horse from afar.

He charged on horseback, and he marched forward with the flag, his face was full of madness and smiles.

Single-handedly, one man and one horse, facing the Hun cavalry that came like a tide, but there was no trace of concern on his face, and even he was enjoying this moment.

It ends in the ultimate sublimation, and in the extreme brilliance, it blooms its last light!

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Whoosh!" Tens of thousands of feather arrows came from the sky, like raindrops, and shot heavily at the lonely famous general.

The galloping feathered arrows whistled and flashed in the air, and the men in the distance still charged with their flags.

Tears blurred Huang Xiaowei's vision, just because there was the unyielding roar of the man in his ears.

"Daqin - Meng Tian ——!"

"Meng Tian!" Huang Xiaowei let out an earth-shattering roar, he shouted the name of that person with tears, and shouted the name of the tens of thousands of enemy troops who rushed into the army alone!

"Ah——!h Feng Xue narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't hide the battle intent in his eyes, and a loud shout sounded, and at this moment, the black wind front hooves flew into the air.

Walking on the rain of arrows in the sky, alone, he rode a horse and carried the flag, and rushed into the endless Hun cavalry.

In an instant, time and space stood still, and in an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The thunder illuminated the unyielding back of the army in front of him.

The Qinzi battle flag is particularly dazzling under the light of thunder.

The drum hammer in Huang Xiaowei's hand fell to the ground, and even his whole person fell deep into the soil.

But at that moment, "Ah——! The last roar rang out, the last roar from afar.

"Boom!" An even more turbulent thunder flashed, Huang Xiaowei saw it, under the light of thunder, he saw the heroic posture of the man holding the battle flag riding a horse and charging, and he saw the unyielding man fighting against the sky.

At this moment, that unyielding posture, the heroic posture of rushing alone into thousands of enemy troops, illuminated the history books.

In 210 B.C., a pillar of light rose from the history books.

He won, he won, he escaped his fate, he defeated the heavens!

"I am the Great Qin God of War!"

"I'm for Meng Tian!"

The majestic voice sounded from Huang Xiaowei's ears, he heard it, he heard his laughter, he heard his disdainful ridicule.

He's laughing at God, he's laughing at fate, he's laughing at this ridiculous history.

Haha, hahaha, Lao Meng, my Lao Meng!

He is alone, he would rather die than bow to fate.

Ride the horse and carry the flag!

If you die, you are also the god of war of Great Qin!

"Meng Tian!"

The distant fighting was over, and Huang Xiaowei, who fell to the ground, held his head, and let out a sad roar again, he was calling his name, he was calling the name of the man who fought against the sky.

"Haha, haha! It's gone, it's nothing, I'm nothing, it's nothing! Heaven and earth fell silent, and at the same moment, another man's heart-rending cry rang out.

He lay on the ground, with his head on the earth, laughing with tears in his eyes and crying with smiles on his face.

"Seven years, seven years!"

"Seven years ago, we knew each other, and seven years later, the song ended and people dispersed, and the old people withered one after another, never again, never again!"

"Hehehe, hahaha! History, history! Hahaha! Our lives, theirs! A life that no one can change! Haha, hahaha! ”

The stumbling figure slowly stood up, its pale hair fluttering gently in the wind.

He was gone, dragging his tired steps into the distance.

"No more, no more, everyone is gone, only me, only myself, only myself......."

Crazy, he stood on the barren earth, his stiff back seemed to be unable to lift up again, but at this moment, he suddenly looked back, looked at the vastness behind him, looked at the barren world behind him, the cold world.

"Seven years, how many more seven years can there be in life?"

With his head held high and his eyes filled with tears, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Dare to ask God, seven years, seven years and seven years, the old man may reappear!" ”

After speaking, he shook his head gently, "Hehe, I don't know, I don't know, but I only know, I will wait for you, and I will wait for the day when you come back." ”

.........

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the tears of heroes, how many heroes and heroes throughout the ages.

It rises like the rising sun, but it fades away like a remnant sun.

All we are left with is an unforgettable posture, just an indelible roar.

Who has remembered the deathbed roar of the Great Qin Shi Huang, and who has remembered that the Chinese warriors were alone, riding horses and rushing into thousands of enemy formations.

Who has remembered a generation of heroes Cao Mengde, the game of chess before his death, who has remembered the name of Liu Xuande, the emperor of Zhaolie, and the person who will never forget.

There is also a generation of famous generals who would rather die than rebel, and an infatuated girl who burns in the raging fire.

These people, these things, others may not know, but you have written them down.

.........

Modern, twenty years later.

The morning sun shone on the green earth, giving off a pleasant fragrance.

"Bang," the door of the villa opened, and a gray-haired old man walked out of the house, holding the hand of a cute child.

The child is very beautiful, although it is a boy, but it has big eyes that are cute compared to girls.

Standing on the grass, standing in front of the six graves, holding his grandfather's big hand, the child bowed very seriously, and then broke free of his grandfather's big hand, like a little elf jumping up and running to the grave, pulling out the weeds in front of the grave one by one, and having fun.

The old man smiled and admonished, "Slow down, slow down, you kid." ”

Soon, the white little hands were full of weeds, and the child quickly ran back to the old man, showing off his little hand, "Grandpa, you see if I'm very good, so much grass has been pulled out by me." ”

The old man lovingly touched the child's little head, "Amazing, amazing, we are the most powerful." ”

"Hee-hee." The child smiled happily, and soon the cute and crisp voice sounded softly, "Grandpa, I still want to hear those stories from you." ”

The old man smiled slightly, set his eyes on the six tombs in front of him, and looked at them, the old man's eyes revealed infinite nostalgia.

"It's okay to tell you again, but you can memorize what your grandfather taught you first, you can't memorize it, and you don't have a story to listen to."

"Huh?" The handsome little face twisted into a ball in an instant, biting his dirty little fingers, and the young child began to try his best to remember, and soon, a smile appeared on the young child's young face, and a crisp voice sounded.

"The First Emperor of the Great Qin, swept Liuhe and ruled the world."

"Admiral Meng Tian, who fought in all directions, was invincible in his life."

"A generation of heroes Cao Mengde, who counters violence with violence, is proud of the past and the present."

"Emperor Zhaolie Liu Xuande is benevolent and crowned the world."

"The champion goes to illness, is undefeated in his life, and abides by his loyalty."

"And the prime minister Shangguan Zhaorong, huh...... Well...... Grandpa can't remember. Carrying this, the childish boy scratched his head in distress and said pitifully.

The old man smiled and nodded, "Talent is unparalleled, and infatuation does not change." ”

"Yes, yes, the prime minister of the women, Shangguan Zhaorong, has unparalleled talent and infatuation." The childish boy finished reciting with a smile, and then threw himself into the old man's arms, blinking his big eyes, and asked, "Grandpa, can you tell Dao'er those stories now?" ”

"Okay." The old man touched the child's head dotingly, but at this time, just as he was about to speak, the child suddenly raised his little head and asked again, "Grandpa, what is the name of this story?" ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled deeply and looked up at the sky, "This, this is the person and thing that grandpa has passed through those years." ”

Looking at the six graves in front of him with illusory eyes, looking at these deceased people, looking at his former friends, looking at his former best friends, the old man smiled.

Soon, he began to tell stories to the children in his arms, about the people he had met and the things he had experienced.

As he spoke, the old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and as he spoke, his eyes became more and more illusory.

"Dao'er, grandpa is a little tired, he can't speak, you quickly recite what you just memorized for grandpa, and when you hear that, grandpa has the strength."

"Okay." The childish boy obediently jumped out of the old man's arms, ran to the grave and began to pull the weeds one by one, and soon, the child's crisp and immature voice came from the heavens and the earth.

"The First Emperor of the Great Qin, swept Liuhe and ruled the world."

"Admiral Meng Tian, who fought in all directions, was invincible in his life."

"A generation of heroes ......."

In the child's immature voice, the old man's eyes became more and more illusory, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, at this moment, a touch of a picture appeared in his eyes, the people of the past, the things of the past appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at this scene, looking at the figures in the sky, the old man smiled.

The head was raised high, the eyes slowly closed, and the corners of the old mouth showed a satisfied smile.

"Brother Win, Lao Meng, I'm here."

End of book.

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In addition, in a few days, I plan to slim down my book, delete some useless things in the front, and everyone has any comments to me, because I ...... I want more people to watch him.

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