Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Han Xin nodded heavily: "Thank you for your teaching."

After they walked away, Zhao Chong turned around and ordered sternly: "I don't care who owns the property I copied from the Han family, I will immediately take it back as it is! Add some more, make up the even number, and send it back to me." The Han family!"

"Did you hear that?"

The subordinate did not dare to disobey, and replied dejectedly: "No."

One of them was Zhao Chong's nephew, and he was extremely dissatisfied with this.

The Black Ice Terrace has a great reputation, and they have always been the ones who bully others. How could it be someone's turn to act wildly?

"Commander, let's not talk about whether the Han family participated in the rebellion, at least one crime cannot be escaped."

"If we do this...do we lose the face of the Black Ice Terrace?"

He grumbled angrily.

Zhao Chongsan walked over in two steps and slapped him on the head.

"You know shit!"

"What kind of person is Chen Qing?"

"Great wisdom is like foolishness, great treachery is like loyalty!"

"It's always not profitable to start early, can he do business at a loss?"

Zhao Chong pointed to the bearskin cloak on Han Xin: "It was a gift from His Royal Highness, worth a hundred gold, but Chen Qing gave it to a boy surnamed Han."

"You are like this, he won't even give you a hair!"

"Don't you understand yet?"

He scolded ironically, "I don't even wink at all. You will suffer a lot in the future, so don't blame me!"

The little brother-in-law didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and let his uncle beat and scold him with low eyebrows.

the corner of the street.

Mrs. Han paced back and forth anxiously with her young son.

As time went by, she became more and more disturbed, and terrible thoughts came to her mind one after another.

Could it be that Chen Qing exaggerated, not only did he fail to catch the man, but he himself was punished and sent to prison?

Could it be that they came a step late, Xin'er followed in her husband's footsteps and lost her life?

Will it be...

"Mom, brother is back!"

"Look!"

Children are lively by nature and keep running around.

Chen Qing and Han Xin followed a carriage and walked slowly towards this side.

He immediately recognized his beloved brother, and shouted happily to report to his mother.

"where is it?"

"Xin'er..."

Seeing her eldest son, Mrs. Han burst into tears.

"Mother!"

Han Xin also wanted to cry, trotted forward and knelt down on the ground: "The child is not filial, causing the mother to be frightened, please punish the mother."

"Get up."

"How are you doing?"

"Have you suffered any damage?"

Mrs. Han quickly helped her son up, and patted him with concern, for fear that he would be punished in prison.

The stiff hair of the bearskin cloak surprised her a little. Isn't this the one on Chen Qing?

"Mother, the baby is fine."

"It's just Daddy..."

Han Xin looked sadly at the coffin behind him.

"Husband..."

Mrs. Han sold her family property, and one of the most important reasons was to redeem Han Shu's body.

The Black Ice Terrace is a bottomless pit. If the money is not paid, the prisoners who died in prison will be thrown into the wilderness at will.

They are the old people of the Six Kingdoms, they are the best targets for oppression, and they don't even have a place to reason.

"Madam, please forgive me."

"Your eldest son has not yet tied the crown, and your second son needs to be taken care of by you."

"No matter what, you have to be strong and raise them up."

Chen Qing comforted me gently.

Mrs. Han hurriedly wiped away her tears, and pulled her two sons over: "Kowtow to benefactor quickly."

"Don't do that."

Chen Qing hurriedly supported the family of three.

Han Xin said solemnly: "My lord's kindness, my boy will never forget it. If there is an assignment in the future, even if there is a mountain of swords, Haixin will never look back."

"You want to say this..."

Chen Qing couldn't help being moved: "There is really something that requires you not to look back."

Surprised and puzzled, Han Xin immediately nodded and said, "Your Excellency, you can speak out as much as you want, and you will never refuse your letter."

Chen Qing casually drew a curved and irregular oval on the ground with his toes.

"This is Daqin."

"Han Xin, let's make a gentleman's appointment."

"You choose a direction and lead your troops to the end of the sky in the future. How about repaying today's favor?"

Han Xin was secretly startled.

Let him alone control the army and fight to the end of the sky?

"it is good!"

Suppressing the excitement and fear in his heart, he lowered his head and carefully looked at the graphics on the ground.

Northland...

No, the Xiongnu often encountered white disasters.

If you really want to lead your troops on a long journey, once you encounter such a disaster on the road, you don't need to encounter any enemies to wipe out your entire army.

South……

I heard that Daqin's army has reached the ends of the earth, where is there room for him to use it?

Besides, there is suspicion of opportunism, and I am ashamed of my benefactor.

East……

There is a vast sea. It is said that it takes more than a month to take a boat, but there is no land, and there is no return.

"Choose the West."

"When I am old, if Mr. En is ordered, I will raise soldiers and armor, and kill to the end of the west!"

Han Xin replied sonorously.

"it is good!"

"Let's make a promise!"

Chen Qing was overjoyed and made a gesture of high-five oath.

Without hesitation, Han Xin gently slapped his two palms together.

The history books praised him as invincible, and he was considered exhaustive.

Han Xin, Han Xin, why didn't you figure out that the earth is round?

All the powerful civilizations on the earth in later generations are concentrated in the northern temperate zone. It is a great joy for me to sweep the world with Chinese soldiers!

Chapter 256

It was dark at night, and the sparse street lamps on both sides of the street cast a dim light.

The doors and windows of every house were closed, and the sound of lonely horseshoes echoed on the cold street.

Chen Qing's clothes were thin, but he didn't feel the cold at all, his face was flushed faintly from the cold or from excitement.

"Wang and Meng are old, the future of Great Qin depends on Han Xin!"

"Break the city of Rome, flatten the Senate, and drink the Rhine!"

"Hahahaha!"

In such a beautiful scene as he imagined, Chen Qing couldn't help being high-spirited and laughing wildly.

This is really a baby that fell from the sky!

Han Xin's character is a bit like a left-behind child in later generations.

Because of the talent and learning in his chest, he is proud and conceited.

The living environment of Xianyangcheng is oppressive and tense, and needs to be cautious all the time, but it also creates his characteristics of inferiority, sensitivity, paranoia and withdrawnness.

If Chen Qing meets him again in the future, it may not be so easy to gain his trust and gratitude.

It's better to come early than to come early!

There is an allusion called 'Han Xin orders troops, the more the better'.

After Liu Bang ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he asked Han Xin how many soldiers and horses he could bring.

Han Xin replied, "No more than one hundred thousand."

Liu Bang asked again: "With your ability, how many soldiers and horses can you bring?"

Han Xin replied with a smile: "The more ministers, the better."

From this point of view, Han Xin is extremely confident in his ability to command troops, and even his immediate boss Liu Bang looks down on him.

Chen Qing was not afraid that he would look down on him.

I am really not the material to lead soldiers, it is more normal than Bingxian.

Later, Liu Bang and Han Xin turned against each other and were suspicious of each other. Chen Qing was not afraid of this.

I am afraid that you will rebel with swords and spears, but you will rebel against guns and artillery?

The bullets and gunpowder are gone, are you going to strangle me to death with a fire stick?

Snapped!

Suddenly there was a crisp popping sound.

The coachman reined in the horse subconsciously, and took out the fine iron crossbow from his waist.

Snapped!

There was another explosion, mixed with the sounds of children playing and shouting.

"Patriarch, probably some urchin is burning firecrackers."

The coachman put away the short crossbow calmly, showing a benevolent smile.

"The firecrackers aren't that loud, are they?"

Chen Qing frowned in doubt: "Why do I hear it from home, I'll know when I go back and have a look."

Daqin's firecrackers are literally.