Daqin: Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

Looking at the blurry scene below, the entire field of vision widened in vain. Fusu really felt like he was walking on clouds.

He saw that the Great Wall was so small, and that the peak where his father was was only a rough outline, but no one could be seen, but he knew that his father was there.

This is a feeling I've never had before, a new experience.Looking down, the world is so small, and the towering mountain peaks are as big as the palm of your hand, which is really amazing.

"Li Zhao, that's Shangjun, right?" Fusu asked, looking back at a place within the Great Wall that seemed not far away.

Li Zhao was concentrating on driving the helicopter and was very nervous. He didn't bother to talk to him carefully and responded casually: "Probably! It looks big, but compared to the whole world, it is only a drop in the ocean."

Fusu did not agree with this view. He had lived in Shangjun for several years and knew that Shangjun was big. As far as Daqin was concerned, it also had a certain weight. It was definitely not a drop in the ocean.

"Our Great Qin is located in the center of the world. The Xiongnu, Yuezhi, and Donghu are just small barbarian states. How can they be compared with our Great Qin? They are just a Shangjun at best. How can Shangjun be a drop in the ocean?"

Li Zhaowen sneered. This was a frog-in-the-well view. Of course, with the people of Qin's understanding of the world, how could they know that there was a sky beyond the sky?Not to mention the Xiongnu, Yueshi, etc., even if they were included in the territory of Great Qin, Great Qin would still be a drop in the ocean.

The world is so big that Fusu cannot see it.

He currently does not have a world map and cannot show it to Fusu. Even if he did, when Fusu saw the seven continents and five oceans, he probably would not be able to accept it and could only answer perfunctorily: "I can only say this, the world is round, our Great Qin It’s in a corner of the northern hemisphere, and there’s also the southern hemisphere. In short, the world is very big.”

Fusu's eyes widened in vain when he heard this, as if he heard something unbelievable, but his inner limitations prevented him from accepting it, and he said with a bit of stubbornness: "Impossible, the world is dominated by our country, the Qin Dynasty, and small countries are attached to it, how can we settle in a corner. "

Li Zhao realized that he had made a mistake and was causing trouble for nothing. Telling him this was asking for trouble, so he simply stopped talking.

But Fusu refused to give up and held on to Li Zhao: "You said, the world is obviously flat, how can it be round? You lied."

He felt that Li Zhao had deceived him, and he felt very unhappy. His stubborn temper made him determined to find out what happened.

"What do the northern and southern hemispheres say? Li Zhao, you can't be silent. You must make it clear to me today." Fusu didn't want to upset Li Zhaoan.

Li Zhao's hands were trembling. He was afraid that he would be entangled in this way. If he accidentally lost control of his driving, he would be shattered to pieces, so he responded: "Young master, you don't have to believe it, but the world is round. There is nothing wrong with it. If you don't believe it, don't wait until the snowy mountains happen." Yes, Zhao can take you to fly thousands of miles high in the sky and you will know everything at a glance."

Deceive him first and then talk about it, lest he ramble on and affect his concentration.

Fusu finally became quiet, but repeated: "I, the man of Da Qin, cannot break my promise. You must keep your word."

This was just a small interlude, and Li Zhao regarded it as a digression. After Fusu was quiet and focused, it was easy to fly away from the sky above Da Qin and enter the hinterland of the Xiongnu.

Looking down from the air is spectacular and the scenery is pleasant, but the only drawback is that it is full of traces of war, and the roar of artillery fire can be heard from time to time.

From high in the sky, Fusu could see flashes of light coming from the ground, followed by an inaudible muffled sound.He knew that this was the sound of artillery fire, and tanks were still chasing the remnants of the Huns.

"Li Zhao, fly low, I want to see where the remaining Xiongnu army is."