Shaoyu and Tianming sit side by side on the roof of a carriage, chatting one by one. After life and death during the day, the two children have become good friends. Friends, in this troubled world, are precious.

Tianming turns to Shaoyu and asks, "Hey, where are we going?"

"Tell you, you won't know." Shaoyu propped his hands on the shed and looked at the sky.

"You leave this time, don't you seem to want to go home again?" asked Tianming innocently.

"Go home? It's not our home there. Our home is far south." Shaoyu lowers his head and shows a sad look in his eyes.

I don't know when to go home... For them, it has become very far, very far away.

"Then what are you doing hiding in the mountains?" Tianming didn't quite understand and said.

Shaoyu glanced at Tianming and said, "you don't seem to know much about the things around you." the tone was full of irony. When they got familiar, it became a kind of fun to laugh at each other.

"What do you mean? Do you mean I'm stupid?" Tianming is a little angry and asks Shaoyu. Even if the child is said to be stupid by others, it's naturally uncomfortable.

"Now the people all over the world have no home except the state of Qin." Shaoyu then clenched his fist and said, "the tyrant Ying Zheng!"

At the mention of Ying Zheng, Shaoyu became excited. He thought of his grandfather and father who died in the state of Qin and so many villagers in the state of Chu. Hatred began to erode his heart.

"Shaoyu, be careful." the driver reminded Shaoyu.

Shaoyu didn't care, but continued: "one day, I will overthrow this tyrant and let people all over the world live freely.".

It was an irresistible domineering spirit. From the moment he lost his home, he was determined to return peace to the world.

"With you?" Tianming obviously doesn't believe it. He doesn't understand anything. Shaoyu's words are incredible to him.

"There are our Xiang family and heroes from all walks of life." Shaoyu said impassively.

Tianming tilted his head for a long time, but he still didn't understand: "Xiang family? Haven't heard of it."

Shaoyu reluctantly shook his head: "that's you stupid. How can you not know the name of the Xiang family in the state of Chu within the seven countries?"

"Then how could your state of Chu be defeated by the state of Qin?"

"This account will be settled sooner or later. Our Xiang family is the strongest."

"The strongest? Is it stronger than uncle?"

"I'm talking about leading soldiers to fight, not swordsmanship." Shaoyu is about to collapse. Tianming's problem is really childish. He doesn't understand. It seems that Tianming doesn't understand anything?

In fact, Tianming can't be completely blamed. He is different from Shaoyu. For a person who has no family and no relatives, survival is the most important. It doesn't matter who the master of the world is. As long as he has food and clothes, it's enough. Shaoyu's great principles are too far away and impractical for him.

But Tianming just didn't give up and had to be serious with Shaoyu. He said, "you can't be the strongest in the war. A while ago, uncle Nie was alone in the Canyue valley. Oh, no, no, no, we defeated 300 Qin soldiers."

"Of course your uncle NIE is very strong, but what's none of your business?" Shaoyu looked at Tianming and said.

"Uncle Nie taught me swordsmanship, but I'm his right-hand man." he held out his thumb and said to himself.

"Hum!", Shaoyu chuckled and said, "you're the only one who can help? I think he was seriously injured to protect you?"

"Er......" the dawn didn't say any more, lowered his head and showed a trace of loss in his eyes. " He began to blame himself. His heart was full of guilt and remorse: "yes, if he wasn't useless, how could uncle be hurt so badly?"

Gainnie in the car listened to the words of the two children above her head, but there were thousands of feelings in her heart. His heart is full of contradictions. What he once believed and followed has become betrayal. What he once and now tried his best to protect can not resist the gear of fate.

"People who have lost their homes have also lost their dignity, their own names and their family names for generations," he said.

On this road of suffering, we must live like animals. In such a turbulent world, no one can choose his own destiny. Even if he has strong power, he can't change the trend of history. Is there such a new world without war and slaughter?

Where this road leads, perhaps only our later generation can see it with their own eyes. "

Shaoyu saw that dawn hadn't spoken for a long time, and said, "where do you and your uncle Gai want to go?"

Tianming puffed his cheeks and bowed his head. Shaoyu wondered, "what's the matter?"

"That's the secret between uncle guy and me." Tianming said proudly.

"I'm thinking of you. Do you know how dangerous it will be along the way?" Shaoyu said faintly.

"Hum, when Qin soldiers come, uncle Gai will kill one, and uncle Gai is the strongest." Tianming is very proud. He has already regarded gainie as his closest person in his heart, which can not be questioned by others. He believes that as long as Uncle Gai is there, any danger is no longer dangerous.

"It seems that you don't know his identity yet?" Shaoyu said, looking at Tianming with pride.

"Of course I know!" although Tianming said he knew, he was obviously lack of confidence. He never questioned what kind of person he was. He only cared about the people who really loved him. He was used to a wandering life. It was enough to have a person who cared about himself.

"If you know, you should know that he used to be the first swordsman around Ying Zheng. There are many of his enemies in the six countries who want to kill him." Shaoyu's voice came from the top of his head. Gainie's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Life and death is very light for him, but now it's different with dawn. For dawn, he wants to become stronger.

We marched for more than ten miles in silence. It was getting dark, and the night wind was blowing with dust, with a smell of decay. Those refugees who were expelled were still moving forward slowly, passing by Shaoyu and his party, and there was no intersection with each other.

Shaoyu fished a wine bag from the carriage and drank it with pride, which seemed to be extremely enjoyable. Then he hooked his mouth and put the wine bag aside.

Tianming looked greedy and took the wine bag to drink. But he was Shaoyu's opponent who grew up in the military camp and often accompanied by wine. The wine vomited out as soon as it entered his throat,

"Cough..." she couldn't help spitting out her tongue, but Shaoyu smiled more happily.

Xiang Liang saw this scene, smiled and shook his head. He said secretly, "these two children are like two roosters. If they don't fight, they will feel uncomfortable. Children are good. They don't have so many worries. Even if they do, they forget quickly."

It was getting darker and darker, and the dark night was coming down, which looked particularly dignified. Where the carriage ran, smoke billowed, leaving several deep and shallow ruts.

Among the barren hills, broken white bones, animal or human bones are scattered everywhere. Occasionally a goshawk hovered overhead, speechless solitude.