The bullet screens were basically issued by the people of Longguo with their noses sniffling.

Qin Shihuang was silent, he stepped forward slowly, and looked at the registration table.

On each piece of paper, there are dozens of scribbled words.

"Lin Feng, help me to see, what do these handwriting mean?"

Lin Feng heard the words and came to Shi Huang's side.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Feng looked calm.

"The book of life and death, protect the family and the country, never give up!"

When Qin Shihuang heard the words, his expression was solemn, and he looked at the books of life and death one by one.

Yet at this time.

A thin young man ran over suddenly.

"laugh!"

With a flash of cold light, he cut his thumb and pressed the bloody handprint on the tree of life and death before others.

"Bashu Chamber of Commerce, Lujiang Hall, junior, petition with knife!"

"The disciple has been running fast since he was a child, and he is willing to give it a try!"

Benedict!

With a muffled sound, the dagger had already been inserted into the ground.

Without looking back, the person rushed towards the bridge in a hurry.

"Relieve 

One shot, missed.

Relying on the agile reach, the knife dodged several bullets, picked up the bundle of telephone wires and charged frantically.

however,

Just when he was about to rush across the bridge.

Blood flowers suddenly appeared on the calf.

Everyone's hearts were instantly pulled up.

However, under the nervous gaze of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, the knife staggered and still struggled forward.

in!

Made it even better!

Calf, thigh, waist and abdomen.

He was shot three times and was already dying.

Fight to the last breath.

"My day is numb!"

With a roar, the bundle of telephone wires in the knife's hand was violently thrown out.

at the same time.

A flower of blood suddenly appeared on his forehead!

"Duckweed in troubled times can't bear to watch the flames dye the mountains and rivers."

"I am humble, but I dare not forget to worry about the country."

"Even if no one knows me..."

Lin Feng sang softly, although there was no drama, but there was an indescribable vicissitudes.

The people of Long Kingdom who were watching the show were already suppressing the grief in their hearts.

The soft moans made them cry instantly!

at the same time.

The soft chant sound also reached Qin Shihuang's ears.

He stared at the knife's body for a long time.

His eyes gradually drifted away, and memories flashed in his mind.

The Shu Kingdom in the early Warring States period was not very powerful.

As early as King Huiwen of Qin, the Kingdom of Shu had been merged into the territory of Great Qin.

The king of Shu would rather die than surrender, and died in a fierce battle.

Unexpectedly, people in Shu Kingdom after 2000 are still so tragic!

"This son is a real hero of Sichuan and Shu!" Qin Shihuang said sincerely.

Lin Feng sighed softly when he heard the words, "In the face of the national crisis, 300 million Sichuan and Shu men are determined to leave Sichuan, and less than 30 return home."

"It's 300 million out of Sichuan, but less than 30 back home?"

When Qin Shihuang heard the words, he suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, take me to see."

"I want to see!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded slowly.

after awhile.

The jet slowly got angry.

Under the leadership of Lin Feng, Qin Shihuang experienced the farewell scene when he came out of Sichuan, and there are many modern war scenes.

however,

Let Qin Shihuang pay attention.

In one of these ranks, whenever a battle is fought, a flag is bound to be hoisted.

This banner, made of a large piece of white cloth, is unfurled in the wind on the battlefield.

No matter how hard it is.

After the soldiers see this flag, their morale will always be greatly shaken, and they will turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation.

Qin Shihuang saw it.

This flag has a large character in the middle and two lines of small characters on both sides.

"What is written on this flag?" Qin Shihuang asked Lin Feng.

The fonts used in the Great Qin Dynasty are different from modern fonts.

Qin Shihuang had no choice but to turn to Lin Feng for help.

Lin Feng looked at the white chess piece solemnly.

"This chess piece is called the Dead Flag."

"The flag with the characters of death? Could it be that the characters written on the flag are the characters of death?" Qin Shihuang asked with his head sideways.

Lin Feng nodded slowly, and introduced the origin of the death flag to Qin Shihuang.

"This flag was given by the father of the ancestors of Sichuan and Shu when they came out of Sichuan."

"In the center of the banner, there is a vigorous and powerful word of death."

"The letter on the right side of the flag: I don't want you to be filial in front of me, but I only want you to be loyal to the country."

"The letter on the left of the flag: When the country is in crisis, the enemy is ferocious; the rise and fall of the country, everyone has a share; I want to serve, but I have passed my age; fortunately, I have a son, I consciously volunteer; I am given a flag, and I always carry it; I wipe the blood when I am injured, and I wrap my body after death... ..."

Lin Feng didn't say a word.

Qin Shihuang's originally heavy complexion gradually became passionate.

Between the lines, he could feel that father's desire to defend his family and country.

However, he has already passed the age of military service, so he can only send his son to the battlefield with his own hands to fight for his life!

There is only one purpose.

Protect your home and country!

This is not a flag, but a proud and unyielding soul!

"As for the last sentence, it is to go forward bravely and never forget your duty."

Lin Feng put the death flag on the flag, and finished the last sentence.

however.

Hearing these words, Qin Shihuang's body suddenly gave a hard meal.

"Don't forget your duty?"

"Don't forget your duty..."

Qin Shihuang murmured to himself.

It was almost dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun swayed over the mountains and rivers, stretching his shadow infinitely.

The burning clouds in the sky are still as red as blood.

In Qin Shihuang's mind, the scenes he had seen today emerged.

From the banks of the Suzhou River, eight hundred warriors.

Until under the banner of the dead word, the Sichuan army came out of Sichuan, blood-stained on the battlefield.

At last.

It was a ferocious face of the enemy.

all of a sudden.

Qin Shihuang seemed to see the sun through the clouds, as if suddenly enlightened, and the haze on his whole body was swept away.

"Don't forget your duty, it's a good one not to forget your duty!"

suddenly.

He turned around and looked at Lin Feng behind him with burning eyes.

"Map!"

"I want a map of the whole world!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.

Atlas, that is, a map.

What Qin Shihuang asked for was a map of the world.

That is the current world map!

……

Chapter 46 The Emperor's Suffering, Is the Blood-Drinking Qin Sword Sharp?

"I want a map of the whole world!"

Qin Shihuang's voice echoed in Lin Feng's ears.

at the same time.

This sentence also spread to the ears of all the people of Dragon Kingdom.

Under the popular science of some history buffs.

All the people understand.

Yutu originally meant a map.

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