Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies

After everyone left, Fan Zhengyin walked up to his elder brother and asked, "Elder Brother, why did Xiao Da Lang suddenly issue such an order? Do you know something about those children?"

Fan Zhengying glanced at his second younger brother and asked, "Er Lang, have you ever heard of sacrificial soldiers?"

Fan Zhengyin’s eyes flashed when he heard his elder brother’s question. He had heard of the sacrificial soldiers before, but didn’t know much about them.

He looked at his elder brother and said, "I have heard of them before, but I only know that the sacrificial soldiers are divided into three ranks. The highest rank is the gold mask, the second rank is the silver mask, and the lowest rank is the bronze mask."

After speaking, he asked curiously: "Elder Brother, why do you suddenly ask about this?"

Seeing his curious expression, Fan Zhengying looked at the direction where A Lu Qian had gone and said, "Do you know that there is another rank above the golden mask? Those who have reached this rank can destroy a small kingdom by themselves."

Hearing what he said, Fan Zhengyin was a little skeptical. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "If there were such soldiers, wouldn’t the world fall into chaos? Elder Brother, have you ever seen those people?"

Fan Zhengying chuckled and said, "You just met them."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Zhengyin looked at the direction where A Lu Qian had gone and said, "You mean..."