Hu village is a village about three li north of Zhangcheng. Most of the people living in this village are southerners surnamed Hu. Of course, there are also a few other families living here, all of them are poor families who can't survive in other places. In Hu Village, renting land for farming, although the life is still poor, but there is still a way to live.

Located in the northernmost part of Hu Village, about half an acre of barren land, a small boy is carrying a plow on his back, working hard in the field. However, in his small body, it is impossible to use the strength comparable to that of cattle, so the speed of farming is more than that of snails. Even so, the boy was still sweating, gnawing his teeth and working hard.

"Li Ping! Son of a bitch! Don't die for me Suddenly, a roar came from the distance. Hearing the roar, the boy could only stop and his face was full of anger and humiliation. But after several changes, the teenager finally left a numbness on his face, took off the rope which had been deeply embedded in his shoulder, and walked towards the direction of the sound.

"To die! You son of a bitch However, before the teenagers came to the ridge, they saw several children of the same age as the teenagers, but they were totally different from the teenagers. The young man was covered with mud and dust, and even had a lot of pimples on his face. He could only see that his eyes were very bright, his figure was not high, and he was thin. He was wearing ragged clothes, but his body was wrapped tightly. Under his feet, a pair of worn-out straw sandals had already exposed those ten toes. The other children, however, were dressed in bright clothes, with a white, smooth face and plump figure, which showed that the living conditions of these children were much better than that of the teenager.

When the child who took the lead saw the boy, he kicked him in the past, directly hit him in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, and then pointed to the boy and said, "you son of a bitch! Didn't you hear me call you, young master? Even dare not to agree! Believe it or not, young master, I broke your leg? " The young man covered his stomach and fell on the ground in pain. However, he was stubborn and did not speak and did not explain anything. He knew that the other party was just in a bad mood and deliberately made an excuse to take him out of his anger. He didn't know how many times he had met such a thing before. He knew that if he answered back, he would have to suffer a greater crime. He might as well keep silent and let them bully him. When they see that they do not resist, they will naturally have no interest.

Sure enough, the children didn't resist, but also talked back. After stepping on their feet, they felt bored. They took the lead and even stepped on the boy's head with his feet, and yelled: "son of a bitch! Can't even shout! Even a dog is not so good! I don't understand why my father took you Han dogs! You can't even let me breathe! There is no such thing With that, he kicked the boy's head directly to the side of a pool of muddy water, and then with a swing of his fat arm, he swaggered away with a group of small attendants.

When the children left, the boy slowly lifted his head from the muddy water, and the muddy water on his face slowly flowed down his cheek. The young man so hands on the ground, kneeling on the ground, sitting for a while, looking at the beach gradually calm muddy water, or in other words, the reflection in the muddy water. After a long time, the young man suddenly hit the muddy water with his fist. One blow was not enough for two fists, and three fists, but the mud water was smashed up.

After the boy let out some vent, he slowly stood up, but did not forget to take out some soil from the muddy water, touched his face, and then slowly walked back to the place where he had just stopped farming. Picking up the rope on the ground, he began to pull the plow behind him, and continued to work hard. However, the young man did not notice that, in the forest beside him, he did not know when, but he had a pair of eyes and was staring at the boy tightly.

Although difficult, but as the saying goes, Kung Fu pays off. After three hours of continuous cultivation, the young man finally turned over the land. Wiping the sweat on his head, the young man looked at his achievements, but he couldn't help laughing and full of joy. In this way, his work today was finished.

"Is this your life?" All of a sudden, a man's voice came from behind the boy, and the position of the voice seemed to be in the ear behind the boy. This sudden voice scared the boy almost to jump up. The boy turned around quickly, but he found that several figures appeared behind him unconsciously.

These people are soldiers! First of all, the young people made such a judgment, because they were wearing a set of black armor, with a big knife at their waist, and holding a long gun in their hands. On the back of the first man, there was a long bow and arrow box that the boy had only seen in the village Hunter's house. Although the armor is only a simple black, but in the eyes of the youth, the black armor is so powerful and handsome that the young man's face is full of envy.

Secondly, the young people knew that these soldiers were definitely not soldiers of Dachang state, because the armor of Dachang state was yellow, and he had never seen any soldiers of Dachang state wear black armor. The young man heard an old soldier in the village who had been on the battlefield once said that the pure black armor was only worn by the soldiers of the neighboring post Qin state.Are these soldiers from the post Qin State? The young man looked at the soldiers in front of him suspiciously, and kept guessing in his heart. And the leading soldier was also very interested in looking at the boy, but the black helmet with a mask, covering his face, so that people can not see how his expression is.

"Hello! Kid! You haven't answered my question yet? Is it your life to plough as a cattle every day like this? " The soldier who took the lead suddenly thrust his spear into the ground, stretched his hands to the helmet, and directly took off the helmet, but showed a very plain face. This face looks very ordinary. It is the kind of face that can't be found in a twinkling of an eye when it's left in the crowd. The only feature that can be counted as a feature is that the cheeks on both sides are scattered with pockmarks.

In front of him, the soldier, who looked about thirty or forty years old, took off his helmet and squatted down directly in front of the boy, smiling at him and saying, "don't be afraid! I just heard that when those little bunnies bullied you, did they scold you as "Han dog"? In that case, you are a Chinese! And I am also a Han, we are all Han people, Han people will not bully Han people! "

The young man listened to the soldier's words, but his eyes were fixed on the soldier's waist. Suddenly he opened his mouth and said, "can I have your knife?" The boy's voice is a little tender. Maybe it's because of his age. He looks like he's 15 or 16 years old. Maybe he hasn't fully developed.

However, the young man's words made the soldiers unable to help being stunned. Then he lowered his head and untied the knife on his waist and sent it to the young man. He asked with a smile, "do you want this? Can you tell me why? "

As for the young man, the scabbard was not big enough to hold the big scabbard of the young man. Hearing the other party's question, the young man raised his head and said, "I want this knife to avenge my mother! And avenge my father

Seeing that the leader handed the knife to a boy of unknown origin, and there was a tendency to continue to talk, a soldier in the back rushed forward and advised, "my Lord! The general asked us to inquire about the situation of this village. Now it's late. Do you think we should continue... " But the soldier did not finish his words, because the leader had already put up his hand to stop him from going on.

"I have discretion!" After saying this, the leader turned to look at the boy and continued to smile and ask, "you want to take revenge with my knife, so I can ask, who do you want to revenge?"? And you are so young, even if I can lend you a knife, do you think you can get revenge? "

The soldier's words were silent. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the soldier tightly. He asked, "are you a soldier of the post Qin State? You are here to attack Dachang! Right? "

Listening to the young man's question, all the soldiers in the back all turned pale. Who could have thought that such a child should have such insight. Several soldiers even put their hands on the handle of the big knife on their waists, waiting for the command of their leader, and were ready to pull out the broadsword at any time to kill the young man.

But their leader didn't mean to give orders at all. Instead, he turned his head sideways, staring at the young man's shining eyes, and said with a smile, "yes! We are the soldiers of the post Qin state, and the purpose of our coming this time is to attack Dachang state! Is that the answer you want? "

However, the young man was not moved by the smile of the soldier. He just looked at the soldier's face tightly. After a long time, he took a deep breath and took his hand back from the other side's broadsword. Then he solemnly said to the soldiers in front of him: "you help me revenge! That's your life

"Ha ha ha ha! Interesting! Interesting The leader suddenly looked up at the sky with a smile, but he took back his big knife. He stood up and turned his head to his subordinates behind him and said, "let's go! go back! With him, we have successfully completed our mission this time