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Before dawn outside, Wang Jian and Li Xin had already arrived at Luzi's home. They dragged Sun Thirteen out of his warm bed and immediately complained about not having breakfast. Sun Thirteen looked out the window, seeing it was still dark, and became furious. "What are you all crazy for at this hour? I'm here to feed the horses! Is there any fodder or not?!"
The two looked at him, still wearing leather armor even in sleep, and began to scold him. "Feeding horses? Who said you could wear armor while doing that?" They moved forward to try to take off his clothes. As the three were playfully tussling, they heard Luzi calling everyone to come eat.
They hurried to the front hall, knowing that if they didn't arrive before the third drum sounded, they would face thirty strokes of the rod. Upon entering, they were stunned. The front hall already had two people seated, both turning to look at them. One was Luzi, and the other was surprisingly Meng Wu, dressed in soldier's leather armor!
Meng Wu quickly stood up to greet them as they entered.
Wang Jian and the others returned the greeting but were secretly puzzled. Seeing them all in similar attire meant that Old Meng would be joining the main force? However, they had heard that his case was still unresolved; how could he leave the capital?
Luzi urged everyone to sit down and then explained that this was the King Qin's decree. Since they would be sharing meals together in the coming days, it was better to clarify some matters. There was no need to mention that he had vouched for Meng Wu last night.
Among the five brothers, Meng Wu was the only one who had truly seen a grand military display. With someone knowledgeable about military affairs by his side, he could make accurate predictions based on actual battle conditions. This was very important; battlefield experience couldn't be learned from books alone. While there were many such individuals among the Qin Army leaders, none were familiar with each other. Since there was someone available, it would be foolish not to utilize him.
Fortunately, King Qin was not a petty person; he nodded in agreement when Luzi laid out a long explanation. As for dividing responsibilities, there was no need for concern since Qin Law had clear stipulations. If Meng Wu were to show signs of defection, those who vouched for him would naturally share in the blame. Once it was confirmed that Luzi was willing to take full responsibility, the matter was settled.
Could things really be this simple? Indeed! This is the power of a Sovereign; everything hinges on his word.
Meng Wu, waiting at home with anticipation, never expected Luzi to defend him so staunchly or bring back news that he would join the army for tomorrow's expedition. He was deeply moved and tears streamed down his face; he couldn't find words to express his gratitude.
He knew that eventually, the truth of his case would come to light, but the long wait could wear down a person's spirit. His peers who entered the military around the same time had already risen to higher ranks (Qin noble titles). Meanwhile, he still bore a stigma and felt like nothing.
If he could achieve military merit during this expedition, he could be promoted directly when his name was cleared. Although he had no familial ties with this young man before him, he had saved him from peril multiple times. Such great kindness felt like being reborn! Just as he prepared to kneel in thanks, Luzi supported him up.
"General Meng, you must not do this! If you want to express your gratitude, you should thank our King Qin! If it weren't for his compassionate heart, no amount of persuasion from us would have made a difference. Since heaven has granted you such a great opportunity, why not seize the moment and fight for the country and for King Qin!"
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The five of them finished breakfast, and it was still dark outside. However, this did not mean it was early, as they still had a journey to cover to reach the camp thirty miles away. The warhorses prepared by Sun Thirteen were already waiting outside the door; the time for departure had come! The four of them turned to Luzi, awaiting the command to set off.
Luzi looked at the four armored individuals standing before him, their imposing presence undeniable. He nodded slightly and waved his hand. "Let's go!"
As they made their way to the camp, soldiers were continuously arriving along the route, the sound of clashing armor ringing melodiously in the air. At that moment, the eastern sky began to lighten. Before anyone could marvel at the beauty of the morning, the entire sky had brightened.
What initially appeared to be a long fire dragon now revealed its true form. It was actually a long line of troops slowly extending toward the Qin Army Camp ahead. With daylight fully upon them, everyone extinguished their torches and began to run forward.
The sun had not yet risen as snowflakes began to fall from the gray sky. The troops formed into neat ranks, quietly awaiting the General's inspection. No one complained about the weather; determination was evident on every face. Going into battle was a promise of a bright future that anyone would dream of!
Luzi's mount was a jet-black Hequ Horse, its glossy mane styled into several buns. The horse's body was free of any stray hairs, except for seven white spots on its forehead. This earned it the nickname Seven Star Black Steed among his brothers.
It was said that this was Chuchu's favorite warhorse, chosen by Luzi while passing through Hequ on his way to Sun Family Horse Ranch. As for whether this was true or not, Sun Thirteen had never mentioned it, and even Li Xin couldn't find out any details despite trying to inquire.
The Big Dipper always pointed the way home.
Luzi looked up at the swirling snowflakes but felt warmth in his heart. Regardless of whether they would be separated from each other in the future, having someone to care about felt wonderful. Perhaps that was why Chuchu chose this horse; it carried the essence of home, where warm candlelight always filled one with comfort and peace.
Left Chancellor Wang He stepped onto the platform for commanding troops, his grizzled beard fluttering in the wind. Gazing at the army about to set off filled him with immense pride. His heart returned to the passionate days of his youth—an enthusiasm that those who had never experienced such moments could never understand. It was fervor! A blood-pumping drive that could defy everything in this world with courage and conviction.
"Heaven knows that we are going to battle today, so it sends us a snow to pave the way forward. This is the omen given to us by the Heavenly Will! Ahead of us lies a bright path! I don't know what words to use to describe this moment, but I deeply understand! I am unstoppable! And my unstoppable nature comes from your courage and determination to win! The Qin Army will prevail!"
"The Qin Army will prevail! The Qin Army will prevail!"
The soldiers raised their spears and halberds, loudly responding with fervor. The thunderous cheers resonated with everyone present, filling the air with emotion.
"This feeling is amazing!" Li Xin, who was standing to the left of Luzi, whispered in admiration. So this is our place! We exist for this!
Wang Jian, standing to the right of Luzi, turned to look at his junior brother, smiling and nodding. Then he looked up at the vast white sky, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled. He had seemingly waited a thousand years for this moment to arrive! I, Wang Jian, have finally waited for this! I have come! With that thought, he suddenly raised his sword high and shouted along with the crowd.
In that moment, it became an unforgettable memory for this lifetime.
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