glacier dream

Three months later.

"Li Yi! Your salary."

Qin Binghe took it, counted it and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Hey Li Yi, do you know that there is going to be a war soon?"

Qin Binghe shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

The person in charge likes this kind of ignorance, which can make him brag and brag to his heart's content.Then he held his tall shoulders with great effort, and said: "The army of the Southern Kingdom has been committing crimes at the border recently, that is, Yuan, Yuancheng...it seems to be the name. I reckon they are going to fight over soon."

"Is it safe here?"

Hearing his question, the person in charge thought of his three younger brothers, and said, "I guess they won't come here for a while, but you should pay attention, the conscription should go to your house recently. Your family Although you have a few children, they are all young, so you should not be allowed to join the army."

Qin Binghe nodded, thanked him and walked to the school.

"Hey! Boy! Stop for me!"

"No! Some kind of catch me!"

The latter sentence, no matter how it sounds, sounds like my little brother.

Before Qin Binghe opened the door, a person jumped out from inside, climbed onto him fiercely, and shouted: "Brother Yi! Brother Yi! Run!"

Immediately afterwards, a girl sprang out of the room, holding half a scroll in her hand.

The girl was very beautiful, and she was more delicately dressed than the women from the North Country.He combed his long hair back, and hung a string of red agates on his forehead.The pattern of an eagle was tattooed on the long skirt. Qin Binghe glanced at it and probably knew which tribe this person belonged to.

The girl almost bumped into Qin Binghe, she hurriedly stopped and backed away, and when she saw Qin Binghe's face, she blushed and said, "He, he doesn't do his homework."

That girl is a teacher, in charge of teaching piano and painting here.The manager of their school said that besides swords, guns and sticks, boys from the northern country also have to learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of the southern country.It made this group of boys memorize piano scores all day long.

Qin Binghe glanced at the girl, and said tentatively, "Wang Xing?"

"You, how do you know my name?"

It really is.

"Brother! Brother! Look who I brought back!" Wang Xing ran and shouted all the way, and the men around looked at her.

I wonder how this girl got married.

The man inside heard his sister shouting, so he came out to look. After seeing Qin Binghe, he thought for a long time and said, "Are you Qin Binghe? Shi'an's younger brother?"

Ten Ann can only be called by me.

Qin Binghe resisted not saying anything, and nodded.

"I haven't seen you since I came back to the Northland. How do you say this in the Southland dialect?"

Wang Xing held his brother Wang Yang's hand at the side and said, "Fate."

At that time, Qin Zhong and the others were going to Dongguo, the three brothers and sisters hadn't traveled enough in Dongguo, so news came from home telling them to go back, so they didn't have a chance to tell Qin Zhong.

Wang Yue is already married, so only Wang Xing and Wang Yang are left in the family.

Wang Yang is the leader of the tribe. After his father died, he took over almost all the jobs.

He has traveled to both the Southern and Eastern Kingdoms. Their countries are different, and their thinking development is different.The most important thing for him to travel is to understand their thoughts and be able to come back and rebuild his tribe.

Unexpectedly, the development of their tribe is getting better and better, but the Great Khan wants them to prepare for conscription to resist the invasion of the southern kingdom at any time.

"When the weather is good, who wants to be a soldier? I can't recruit enough soldiers. I'm so worried." Wang Yang sat on the stool, cutting beef with a knife, without the appearance of a leader at all.

Qin Binghe thought for a while and said, "I'm sure this battle is about to be fought, aren't you?"

"That's not true. There has been friction on the border. It is estimated that the southern kingdom will attack soon."

"Can I participate in the conscription?"

Wang Yang was taken aback, nodded and said, "Of course, as long as you have a second son in your family."

"No, my family members may entrust it to you. On the contrary, I can guarantee that no matter what tactics they use in the Southern Kingdom, I can fight back."

Wang Yang looked at Wang Xing, who was making goat milk jelly, and said, "But... aren't you from the South?"

Qin Binghe pointed to his own face and said, "Do I look like a southerner?"

It's really hard to say with the deep eyebrows and high nose bridge, coupled with the tall and strong figure.

"You have a grudge against the old emperor of the Southern Kingdom?"

"It's not a grudge." Qin Binghe narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "But as long as he doesn't get what he wants, I will be very pleased."

As he spoke, he smashed the wine glass in his hand, and handed the powder to Wang Yang to see.

Wang Yang's eyes widened, and he felt his blood boil, wishing he could kill Xiang Nanguo with a knife in the next second.

"You come over tomorrow!"

"Ten Ann!"

Qin Binghe was taken aback, didn't take the book, and opened the door abruptly, but couldn't hide his disappointment when he saw someone coming.

"Daddy."

Mr. Qin was taken aback, twisted his face and said, "It's not your mother, so you don't have to be so disappointed!"

Qin Zhong didn't explain, but rubbed his red face and said, "What's the matter, Daddy?"

"It's nothing. There has been constant friction on the border between the southern country and the northern country recently. I want to come over and ask you what you think."

Qin Zhong got out of the way, waited for his father to enter the house, poured tea for him respectfully and said, "What do you think of it?"

"Northern Kingdom and Southern Kingdom, this battle is definitely going to be fought. It's just a matter of time. When the crown prince is in power, there must be something to gain his prestige. He has suffered a lot from you, and he will definitely come back elsewhere. I know What kind of business are you tinkering with... Our Qin family has been living with our tails between our legs for so many years, but in the end we can't start a family, so it's time to give it a go. "

Qin Zhong nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "I understand."

The soldiers of Wang Yang's group have a name, they are called the Wild Wolf Army, and they are all strong men one by one, a little stronger than Qin Binghe, and they look like walls from a distance.

This northern national is tough, and I really don't want to suddenly add another person to the already trained troops.

As soon as Qin Binghe changed into infantry clothes, he was picked on.

No less than five times.

He is muddling along, the type that people don't offend me and I don't offend others.

But others like to pinch soft persimmons.

Qin Binghe sighed, walked outside the yurt, and said to everyone: "I know you are not convinced. Men in the grassland should not follow the secret schemes of the southerners. If you are not convinced, come up and fight. If I lose, I will go back to my hometown to see my wife tomorrow. I If we win, we will all be brothers, and we will take care of each other in the future, and my back will never be fortified."

Qin Binghe himself is not very clear, but Qin Zhong sees clearly.

He just has a kind of magic that makes people want to follow.

As soon as the words were finished, a tall man stood up from the corner, who was still imitating the etiquette of the southern country and cupped his hands with him, saying: "Please advise."

Qin Binghe returned a North Country gift.

He is no longer from the south.