"Top secret path?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he grabbed Jia Huan's shoulder and suppressed his voice and said excitedly: "Brother Huan, tell me quickly! Where is it?"

Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "If I ask me to say it, I can't explain it clearly, nor can I draw it...

I can only go there in person and then fumble, but I can guarantee that I will find that path..."

"Brother Huan, you don't need to say anything more, there is no possibility."

In the past, Niu Ben's face was always full of joy. On his white and fat face, there were a pair of small green bean eyes under his curved pair of thin eyebrows.

With a small round nose and small mouth, there is no need to talk at all, just a comedy on the face...

But at this moment, he opened his small eyes and a serious expression actually showed a sense of majesty.

Niu Ben was determined and vetoed Jia Huan's unfinished words very strongly.

That's right, Jia Huan is indeed the soul and core figure of their small circle.

But so what?

That was when it was external, but internally, he was just a young brother in this circle.

Niu Ben, Wen Bo and the Han brothers have taken good care of him all the time, especially Niu Ben and Han Da.

And Jia Huan has never presented the genealogy of descendants of Rong Kingdom and descendants of Ning Kingdom in this circle. He has always respected his brothers from the bottom of his heart.

This is also the reason why this circle is becoming more united, close and close.

However, at this moment, Niu Ben used his brotherly style to suppress others for the first time, which really made him scratch his head a little.

Han Da became even more straightforward: "Brother Huan, tell me everything you know, I'll go."

Wen Bo looked at Qin Feng, who was as deep as water, looked at Niu Ben, sighed, drooped his broom eyebrows, grabbed his head, and said, "Brother Huan, it's really inappropriate for you to go. If something happens, we should just not go back..."

Han Rang, who had been silent, picked up a piece of wooden branch from his feet and threw it into the bonfire. He also raised his head and whispered: "It's not appropriate for Brother Huan to go."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Feng, whose face was getting more and more embarrassed, but he didn't say much.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, stood up and left.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing and a little awkward.

After all, everyone in Xunri behaves as a hero with unparalleled righteousness and unparalleled loyalty.

But now...

In the face of reality, the issues they need to consider are definitely not as simple as the word "loyalty".

They are not only themselves, but also a loyal and passionate young man.

The dream of walking on the world with a weak righteousness and a reputation all over the world. The dream of walking on the world with a sword can always be a dream.

They are also the princes of the Duke and Bo Mansion, and they will have to shoulder many responsibilities in the future and even now.

The great relationship they are concerned about can even affect the overall pattern of the Qin Dynasty.

If they are really just the second young men with passion, then they will not be able to sit firmly on the position of prince...

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Jia Huan stand up, Niu Ben frowned and asked.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Niu Ben glared at him and said, "What's the point... Brother Huan, don't worry, he will figure it out."

Jia Huan nodded and smiled, "I understand, I'll go and have a look."

After saying that, he nodded to the others and walked backwards.

...

"Brother Feng..."

On the side of the school ground, Qin Feng carried a wine bag in his hand, raised his head, looked up at the blue ink-dye sky, and took a sip of strong wine from time to time.

It's like using the scorching fire of vodka to suppress the painful torment and helpless bitterness in my heart.

Jia Huan walked to him, patted his shoulder, and called out with a smile.

Qin Feng did not look back, but took a big mouthful of wine, tickled, and then smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I won't be angry with them, let alone you. What they said makes sense...

Brother Huan, can’t you really draw a map?" Still not giving up.

Jia Huan slowly shook his head and whispered: "It's a millimeter shorter than a thousand miles."

When Qin Feng heard this, he had no doubt about what route it was, so he had such errors. He just shook his head in despair and continued to drink heavily.

Jia Huan knew that at this time, Qin Feng did not need comfort with "smart words and despicable words", he only needed quiet company and listening...

"When I was very young, maybe since I could remember, my mother often told me that my father was a great hero and was a country's city.

Although I have very little time to see my father, very little...

But whenever he had the chance, he would hold me on his broad shoulders and sit, let me see him in the big tent and discuss military affairs with Uncle Suozi and the others.

He smiled and said, "This is also a preparation for the future, and he also asked Uncle Suozi to bring Yu Ge'er, Heng Ge'er and the others."

Life was so happy at that time.

My father and the others attacked everywhere, spread Qingtang in the south, shook Inner Mongolia in the north, then went west to Jiayuguan, and went deep into the Western Regions, killing Khan of Erut, thus establishing the Hamiwei camp and expanding the territory for the Qin Dynasty for thousands of miles.

It was also from then on that time that my father was promoted to Marquis of Wuwei with the head of King Erut.

My father held me and stood at the highest point of Hamiwei Camp, taking me to look at the rivers and mountains of the Western Regions.

He said, Feng'er, you have to remember that this is the territory of my Daqin, and you must not lose any land!

I was only seven years old at the time and asked curiously, Dad, isn’t this the territory of the slutty?

My father laughed when he heard this, and he said, Feng'er, remember, when you sit on the war horse of the Qin Dynasty, you must always remember one sentence: Wherever the sun and the moon shine, wherever the rivers reach, are the territory of my Qin Dynasty.

I have always kept this sentence in my heart.

It was also from then on that I thought that there was no more hero in this world than my father.

I believe he will never fall, let alone be defeated..."

At this point, Qin Feng choked and speechless.

This incident had a great blow to Qin Feng, a frustration in faith.

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Brother Feng, have you ever asked Uncle Suo what was the reason for the scout that day? How could he not even find Lin Zi, who had a 200,000-strong army of soldiers? How could this be possible?"

When Qin Feng heard this, his face became more and more painful, and he said, "Uncle Suo Zi said that in order not to alert the snake, and to be able to tie his pockets as soon as possible, he hunted the lonely army of ten thousand people, my father... The scout sent by my father only detected the ambush area twenty miles and retreated.

No one expected that Cewang Alabtan would have the courage to launch such a large-scale battle.

Uncle Suo Zi said that until now, he has not thought clearly about the purpose of Cewang Alabutan's war...

The Western Regions are different from the inner gates. At this time, there is still heavy snow everywhere, and snow that is more than ten feet deep can even be buried in the thighs.

them……

What exactly are they for?

Even if they have captured the Hami Guard Camp, my father and others have already burned the military grain warehouse. How can they survive the winter?

Without food and grass, they will withdraw sooner or later."

When Jia Huan heard this, he frowned. Who knows better than him what winter in the Western Regions is like...

It was a truly frozen snow country. In any case, according to common sense, this time is not a good time to launch a large-scale war.

Logistics supply alone will make people scratch their heads.

No wonder, Qin Liang, who has been in charge of war for his whole life, has revealed such flaws, which is too unreasonable...

but……

Jia Huan was still puzzled: "Did Uncle Suo say where did the 30,000 Erroth Cossack Iron Cavalry and 50,000 Erroth Iron Cavalry emerge?

The Junggar tribe and the Dulbert tribe are in the Western Regions. They can fight with cavalry. I understand, but shouldn't the Erros Cossack Iron Cavalry and the Erroth tribe be blocked by the snow-capped grasslands?

Moreover, shouldn’t the Erut tribe be nomadic near the Zasaktu Khan tribe in Outer Mongolia?

How did they suddenly appear?"

With the elite equipment of the Yellow Sha Army, if there were no Eros Cossack's 30,000 Iron Cavalry and Erut's 50,000 elite cavalry, only Cewang Arbuttan and Dulbert's troops would have never been able to do Qinliang in any case.

Qin Feng sighed deeply and said, "The Erut tribe is a nomadic tribe, and it is not unexplainable to slowly move from the Zasaktu tribe to the right.

You also know that Mongolia in Outer Mongolia is not united and fights against each other all year round.

The Erut tribe pretended to be defeated by Chechen Khan and moved westward, but everyone thought they were betrayal dogs and did not find that there were still 50,000 cavalry hidden inside them...

As for Eros' Cossacks, I heard from Uncle Suozi, they should have borrowed from the Persian dynasty, then passed through the Mughal Empire, and finally entered the western region from the Kazakh Khanate, and finally colluded with Cewang Alaband, and together with the 30,000 elite cavalry of Dulbert's tribe and 50,000 iron cavalry of Errut, they first completely surrounded and annexed the Turgut tribe and Hosotte, and then continued to advance eastward, ambushed my father on the banks of the Ertise River..."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Although it sounds reasonable,... I still think something is wrong. For such a big battle and such a big move, who is connecting in the middle?"

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How could I know about this? Uncle Suozi can't figure it out.

When I met Uncle Suozi last year, his hair was still black and his back was not that hunched..."
To be continued...