Chapter 872

In the autumn of 130 BC, outside the mouth of the tiger, it was in the evening when a strange gust of wind passed by, and then one silhouette emerged out of thin air.

In the distance, there seems to be the sound of horseshoes gradually moving away.

"This scene is a bit familiar."

Mu Shaoan muttered to himself in a low voice, then raised his nose and sniffed, then leaned over and squeezed a handful of dirt on the ground, twisting Moved for a moment, then fell swaying and swaying.

Next, he began to explore the traces on the ground calmly.

"There are a total of 121 bullock carts, and each bullock cart carries a weight of about 5,000 catties. This is due to the richness of the world’s laws of war. There are 1327 camels, 576 horses, and the whole business. The total number of the team should be between 853 and 872. Before that, fifteen scouts searched for seven directions. Zhao Ji was in that direction."

Mu Shaoan's right hand For example, Compass first points to the north, then slowly moves 75 degrees, and finally freezes.

In the next second, he has already taken a step. Although it is not a step for a thousand meters, there is a step more than a hundred meters. In less than two minutes, he has already come. More than 30 miles away, a bunch of extinguished bonfires were found in the night, and there were a few leftover bones.

Mu Shaoan carefully squatted down by the extinguished campfire, observed carefully, finally picked up a clean bone, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then he stood up Come, say:

"Also, only this, although the big prophecy performed by the virus camp accurately predicted all my behaviors after ten months, the big prophecy will never get in my body. According to the first-hand data, I don’t know to what extent my strength has been improved? They at least misestimated my one third strength. That’s why they have to shoot a TV series "Dahan General Weiqing Legendary", not so much. Now, Zhao Ji in this history is a copy of me. Rather, it is the copy of Zhao Ji in "Legendary of the Great Han General Weiqing"."

"The ancestor of the virus is really a conspiracy. After moving, it first assassinated the Great Emperor Augustus with a fake Jingke, and then used this method to make me unclear. I had no choice but to enter the history in person and destroy the nominal Mu Shaoan. In this way, The probability of it being able to escape the Great Wall of the Great Wall has increased invisibly. Maybe it keeps saying that Augustus and me will not be taken seriously, but in fact, it is not willing to take risks."

" Without the vision of my Death God and the holy light pursuit of the Great Emperor Augustus, the ancestor virus could escape 100%, but unfortunately, this is the end of the matter, the ancestor of the virus can’t do anything. be changed."

Speaking of this, Mu Shaoan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself for a long time, "The law of war in this world has increased by 0.5%, and the law of magic in this world has increased by 0.5%. Is zero, the law of law has not changed, but the law of solidification has increased by 1.5%, while the law of history has actually increased by 5.6%, hehe, that ancestor virus is really great generosity, so I don’t believe it. Zhao Ji is the only one of it. Means, this SSS+-level old monster has existed since Pangu opened the sky. Therefore, I can believe that within the realm in this world, there must be an Avatar of the ancestor virus, and this Avatar has been solidified into a historical figure by the truth."

"So that’s why within the realm suddenly increased 1.5% of the solidification rule and 5.6% of the historical rule. There is no such rule. Under the cover of the ancestor virus, the Avatar of the ancestor virus cannot bypass the Great Wall firewall search, and only by personally coming into this period of history can you detect the clues. Those cleaners, they are really good ideas. The ability to graze and beat rabbits is good, hum, that’s why you guys allow me to toss in this world? "

"But who is the Avatar whose ancestor virus is solidified in this period of history? Zhao Ji must be just a cover, Aiya, this is a bit difficult. With my IQ, I can't think of more clues. Then, according to the third criterion of the law of lifting the table, I should go to such a place. , Do something extraordinary. "

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After a few autumn rains, the weather immediately became much colder, so that in the early morning, white frost suddenly came, and no one felt it abrupt.

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The sound of wowah, but it was in the Huns language. With the sound of whip beating, the slaves’ hard working day began.

This is the most ordinary Huns in the prairie The small tribe can gather more than 60 Huns warriors, more than 100 women and children, more than 20 elderly people, and more than 300 Han slaves like livestock.

From the Han emperor Liu Bang Bai Dengzhi After the encirclement, until Emperor Wen Wen, Emperor Han Jing, and even the early period of the Martial Emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Huns can be regarded as the most powerful martial power group in East Asia. Burning, killing, looting is the nature of the nomads, and the Han Empire had to endure. Sending tributes to Princess in the year.

But this does not prevent the Huns from constantly plundering the Han people on the border.

Although this small Huns tribe has a small number of people, it occupies A good pasture, there are several very powerful White Wolf warriors in the tribe. This is the S-Rank Huns cavalry.

So if there are no accidents, maybe more than ten years later, this It is a powerful Huns tribe. In the future, there will even be a few Wolf King-like heroes.

Until this cold morning, white frost and snow covered the grass, when a group of people were frozen When the half-dead, blue-faced Han slave was driven by the whip and ran out to work, he saw a smiling man. He was not tall, his clothes were not well-fitted, and he had no long objects, oh no , With at least a piece of wood in his arms, he stood so lazily outside the gathering place of the Xiongnu tribe.

No one knows how he appeared, but here is the hinterland of the Xiongnu, a military officer of the Xiongnu. Shan Yu’s royal court is hundreds of miles away.

"Wow!"

An old man holding a whip screamed loudly and hastily, once He is also a brave Huns warrior, but he only got an arrow in his knee later. Although he is old and weak, he is still very sensitive to the unknown danger.

The weird shouts are suddenly here. When the cold morning sounded, it was more Huns who woke up from their sleep. They didn't care about putting on their clothes. They picked up their weapons and rushed out of the tent.

"Flee! "

Someone in the Han slave yelled anxiously, but he just got a smile, and then, a gust of wind blew the grass and leaves to break and flutter, like poplar catkins in spring. So light and dreamy, it makes people mistakenly think that you are in the warm south of the Yangtze River.

The young man still smirked with the wood in his arms, as if nothing happened until it was rich. The blood-reeking qi spread.

Someone died, and many, but not his own,

As for the guy, he is still smiling, heartless.

"What are you still doing? Go, I will take you home! "