Daily life in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 2 equipment disassembly completed
Qin law stipulates.

Men seventeen 'Fuji', that is, registered in counties and counties at all levels, began to serve in the army.

However, this is only a legal regulation. In actual operation, men of fifteen or sixteen years old may be "enrolled", some of them actively, some passively.

And if some people don't want to serve in the military and don't want to be "Fu Ji", there are two ways to avoid it.

One is to donate money.

After Shang Yang's reform, Qin State had a system of "rewarding farming and fighting".And this system is divided into two parts, namely "reward for farming and weaving" and "reward for military merit".

Needless to say, "reward military merit" is the new "Military Merit System".The "reward for farming and war" is to encourage the common people to work hard in farming and weaving to produce food and cloth, and the common people who produce a lot in the local area and pay high taxes can be exempted from their own corvees.

The second is the so-called 'generational service'.

For example, the heirs of some aristocratic landlord families who are of the right age are unwilling to serve, so they let slaves in the family or spend money to find someone to join the army instead of the family heirs.

Mo Jun is the second type.

Although his age is far from reaching the standard, firstly, there is a lot of room for manipulation in this matter, and secondly, it involves another Qin system.

Qin law stipulates: "A man who is six feet tall is an adult."

in other words.

That is, the standard for judging a man's adulthood in Qin State is not age, but height.The six feet of the Warring States period is about 1.39 meters in later generations, and Mo Jun is only 12 years old now, but his height has exceeded 1.4 meters.

enough height.

The refugee status of the origin cannot be inquired.

Add a little 'sophistication'.

This made Mo Jun very easy to become the replacement of the "landlord's heir", and became a small logistics soldier escorting food and grass in the Qin army, which has a great reputation at the moment.

"Mo Wazi, are you awake? I brought you food."

A shout with a strong accent suddenly came from outside the tent. Even though he had accepted the memory of the original body, Mo Jun had to think for a few seconds before he barely understood the meaning of this sentence.

Immediately after a 'hula', the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a middle-aged man with dark skin and a messy beard walked in. He looked thin but was very strong.

"Why don't you answer, it won't hurt, isn't it good?"

As the middle-aged man said, he carried a cracked pottery pot and walked over to Mo Jun with strides. Immediately, he started to lift Mo Jun's collar, and looked inside.

This strange scene, as well as the mixed smell of sweat and sour smell carried by the middle-aged man, instantly awakened Mo Jun, and quickly reached out to stop the middle-aged man from continuing to lift his clothes, saying: "I'm fine, old man , I'm much better now."

After all, Mo Jun turned over and got up from the ground, but just as he stood still, a sharp pain suddenly came from his left rib, and he gasped for an instant pain.

Seeing Mo Jun's appearance, the middle-aged man in front of him was not surprised but happy, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, I can still feel the pain, this is good, I can survive if I can feel the pain!"

"Why are you so naive, you just sneaked into the crowd when you met thieves. Fortunately, you were lucky, but you were just kicked. If you were slashed with a sword, you would be dead now."

"I brought some food for you, eat it quickly! After eating, we will continue on the road. I heard that General Meng Ao on the front line has captured an enemy city and is about to set off again. Now he is waiting for our escort food!"

The middle-aged man called "Old Uncle" by Mo Jun babbled in his ear, but Mo Jun barely understood half of the meaning.

no way.

In this era, unless you have specially studied "Mandarin", otherwise, if you want to understand the accents between villages in various places, it is almost as difficult as learning a foreign language.

Mo Jun looked at the chipped pottery pot handed over by the 'old uncle', which contained half a bowl of black, yellow, and brown intertwined things that looked like grain.

This is millet rice that is ground and cooked with the shell.

Looking at the strangely colored millet rice in the half-clay pot, Mo Jun's soul resisted, but his body responded honestly.

"Cuckoo ~~"

Hearing the voice coming from Mo Jun's stomach, the 'old uncle' smiled honestly, then handed over the clay pot, and said, "Hurry up and eat! We will continue on our way after eating."

This time Mo Jun didn't hesitate anymore, took the pot and said, "Thank you."

"Hi! Why are you being polite to me!"

Looking at the millet rice in the clay pot, Mo Jun held his breath first, then took a big bite into his mouth, and after chewing twice, he found that the taste was not bad except for some throat irritation.

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that it was most likely not because the millet rice was delicious, but because the original body was already used to the taste and texture of this kind of food.

The half-clay pot of millet rice, with shells and rice in it, looked about seventy-eight taels, and Mo Jun finished eating it in a few mouthfuls.

Seeing that Mo Jun's appetite is so good, 'Old Uncle' felt completely relieved, and murmured: "It's good to be able to eat, it's good to be able to eat!"

After eating.

Mo Jun followed the 'old uncle' towards the outside of the tent, ready to drink some water outside. The millet rice was very dry, and he choked on it because he ate too fast.

However, just as the two of them reached the gate of the curtain, they heard a sudden sharp cry from outside the tent.

"Enemy attack!"

Chaos ensued.

"Kill!"

"The thief is looking for death."

"careful!"

The whole camp seemed to be in crisis in an instant. To be honest, Mo Jun was a little panicked when he encountered such a situation suddenly.

After all, the original body and the current two lives of this body have only encountered such a crisis once.

And the price he paid that time was that the original body was directly kicked to death by the enemy.

It is also because of this that the current Mo Jun can travel through.

As for my previous life, needless to say, although I lived for more than 20 years, the word 'war' has always been far away from me.

Mo Jun was a little flustered, but luckily at this moment, there was another person by his side.

I saw 'Old Uncle' slowly pulling out the bronze sword worn at his waist, and quietly waved his hand towards himself, whispering: "Stand back."

Mo Jun suppressed his fear and retreated obediently, but just before he had retreated more than three steps, a cold light suddenly penetrated from outside the door curtain, piercing through instantly before neither of them could react. 'Old Uncle' chest.

'Old Uncle''s eyes popped out, looking at the long sword that pierced him, his expression froze instantly.

The tip of the sword pierced the back of 'Old Uncle', drops of bright red blood gushed out quickly, and the tip of the bronze sword fell to the ground in an instant...
People's personalities are not the same.

Some people become panicked and frightened when they encounter a crisis.But some people turn from panic to madness when they encounter a crisis.

In the past, Mo Jun didn't know which kind he belonged to.

But now, he knows.

The stimulation of sharp blades and fresh blood made Mo Jun's brain go blank, but then he saw bloodshot from his pupils, and his eyes suddenly became crazy.

"Grass, crawl on for Grandpa!"

Mo Jun yelled violently, then pulled out the bronze sword worn at his waist, and rushed towards the door brazenly.

at the same time.

A figure suddenly rushed in from outside the door curtain. Hearing Mo Jun's roar, that person was startled, but his reaction was much calmer than Mo Jun's. Seeing Mo Jun rushing towards him, he calmly pulled out and pierced 'Old Uncle' Bronze Sword...

It didn't come out.

Because at this time, the 'old uncle' was using his last ounce of strength to firmly hold the bronze sword in his body with both hands, and showed a bloody smile to the enemy army who charged in.

Although it was only a momentary mistake, this moment became the enemy's last consciousness.

The bronze sword, which was not considered sharp, even had several gaps in the blade, severed half of the neck, and the blood in the main artery splashed across Mo Jun's face like a fountain.

With the last trace of shock, the enemy soldier fell slowly, but before he fell to the ground, the enemy soldier suddenly disappeared from Mo Jun's eyes.

As if it never happened.

This sudden scene made Mo Jun's brain stunned again. Before he could recover, Mo Jun saw an unusually familiar thing directly appearing in the depths of his mind.

【Equipment disassembly complete】

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