hell hunter

Wang Mo and the two followed the shepherd boy down the mountain to the village. The village was quiet and peaceful, and time had not left any mark here. Most of them were thatched houses, and a few buildings were made of stones. The farm tools outside the houses were made of a mixture of iron and stone.

It still sounds relatively primitive. Wang Mo has no idea which dynasty and which battlefield it is.

"You guys can rest here for a while. I'll call the village chief. He has knowledge." The shepherd boy turned and left, leaving Wang Mo and the two of them to rest in a thatched hut.

Wang Mo walked around the house and came up with a very appropriate evaluation. There was air leakage everywhere, there were swarms of mosquitoes, and the house was in dilapidated condition.

"What are you still wandering around for?" Xixi sat tiredly on the small wooden stool, not caring about hygiene or image. Besides, they are all spirit beings, and they don't have much perception system yet.

"You said if this porcelain cup is returned to Earth, can it be exchanged for a villa?" Wang Mo suddenly picked up the teacup on the table and said to Xixi with stars in his eyes, as if he had discovered a treasure.

"You idiot, you and I have both died once, and this place is also made up of soul power. It's not true!" Xixi seemed to be scolding her son, showing no mercy.

"The eighteenth plane is the eighteenth level of hell, right? Why are souls with soul power called hunters? What is the relationship between this place and the earth?" Wang Mo squatted in front of Xixi and finally had the opportunity to ask the question in his heart.

Also take a good look at this beauty Xixi from the front.

"I've only been here two years...how do I know..." Xixi felt a little embarrassed as Wang Mo stared at her intently.

"I'm here, you two!" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, and then a black-faced man in rags walked into the thatched house. He looked at Wang Mo and Wang Mo who were wearing strange clothes and clasped their fists. "Why are you two leaving?

To our small mountain village? Where are you going? Are you lost?"

"Uh..." Wang Mo's brain suddenly short-circuited, because he knew nothing about this place, but he had a trick. He picked up the place name and said, "We are going to Luoyang. We don't know how to get here. Please give us some advice."

One or two.”

"I don't know about Luoyang, it's too far!" The black-faced man was a little confused, but he wasn't surprised or anything else. "I can take you to Xinye. People there may know about Luoyang?"

"Xinye during the Three Kingdoms period, what was this place called?" Xixi became a little excited after hearing what the village director said, and immediately started asking.

"Our village is called Jiming Village." Xixi was a little disappointed after hearing what the village director said, but then her eyes lit up, "This hillside is called Bowang Slope, and it falls under the jurisdiction of Xinye."

"Huoshao..." Wang Mo hurriedly interrupted Xixi's words and sent away the village director who looked confused. "Brother, please hurry up. We will discuss it and look for you!"

"You can't tell them the truth, that will disturb this place, who knows what will happen!" After Wang Mo finished speaking, he simply sat on the ground, staring blankly at the gravel on the ground and said, "This battlefield is the burning Bowang Slope of the Battle of Xinye.

This place will be burned down by Liu Bei, a bastard, and Cao Cao's troops will be wiped out, but this small village will also be wiped out."

"Perhaps out of some kind of obsession, the villagers in this village gathered a lot of soul power to map out the projection of this ancient battlefield." Xixi also calmed down and slowly turned into a sad mood.

"What a fun thing. You can personally participate in history without tampering with the historical process. This opportunity is too rare." Wang Mo became excited and walked around the room eagerly. "Maybe we can see the legendary

Liu Bei Guan Yu!"

"What should we do? We will die here, and the soul people will slowly dissipate here!" Xixi yelled at Wang Mo, feeling quite desperate in her heart.

"As long as we find the reason for the villagers' obsession and reverse the reason, this ancient battlefield will disappear, right?" Wang Mo was very confident, and he was somewhat looking forward to the outbreak of war.

"Gather... everyone, gather in front of the village!" Suddenly there was a shout, like thunder in the night sky. There were hurried footsteps on the street, and there were a lot of discussions. But Wang Mo and the other two did not get up. They had originally

I don't belong to this village, so I have no intention of going there.

"Why are you still sitting here and letting the military master come to invite you?" Suddenly the door of the room was kicked open, and a man wearing a goose-yellow ancient military uniform broke in with the word "soldier" printed on his chest.

"Army, Huang is Liu Bei's subordinate!" Wang Mo whispered in Xixi's ear, with a smile on his face, "We are just passing by, not from this village."

"Uncle Liu Huang has issued a temporary call-up order. Everyone must go to the battlefield, and you are no exception!" The sergeant spoke loudly and forcefully, without being accommodating at all. He took a step forward and pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, showing a bloodthirsty aura.

"Let's go, sir, don't be angry!" Wang Mo did not resist. He pulled Xixi to follow the sergeant and whispered to her, "It's a good thing for us to participate. Maybe we can find out the reason why the villagers are so resentful."

The front of the village was already crowded with men, women, and children, all squeezing together with fear on their faces. Soldiers in goose-yellow ancient military uniforms were standing all around, and there were more sergeants phalanxes lined up outside the village. A man wearing armor

The officer stood in front of the villagers and was talking volubly.

"The traitorous Prime Minister Cao Cao is not loyal to the Han Dynasty, and he has a large number of troops to act recklessly. Now he leads hundreds of thousands of troops to invade my new country. Uncle Liu knows that the people's life is not easy, so he specially sent us here." Wang Mo listened to this official vocabulary and felt that it should be

He led the people to flee, and this is what history has written.

After listening to the officer's next words, Wang Mo understood the reason for the villagers' persistence, "We will give everyone weapons and military uniforms to use our own hands to resist foreign invaders and protect our homes!"

"Luring Cao's army to Bowang Slope, and then forming a pincer attack and using fire attack, this is how to burn Bowang Slope." Wang Mo analyzed with some anger, "But Liu Bei actually used villagers as bait to reduce the losses of soldiers, which is disgusting enough.

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"No history will mention this period. The common people have never been the writers of history!" Xixi also lamented, looking at Wang Mo who was still angry, "Let's think about how to get out, otherwise we will disappear soon.

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"Cao Cao's military camp reported the secret, and used the whole village to defeat Cao's camp's hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and told the whole village the truth." Wang Mo whispered in Xi Xi's ear while queuing up to receive military uniforms and weapons.

"The only feasible option is the third one. The first two are pure nonsense." Xixi replied with emotion. She didn't see where the hope was.

Soon it was Wang Mo's turn to receive weapons and equipment, a set of goose-yellow coarse cloth military uniforms, without helmets, armor, and boots. The weapon was also a wooden-handled spear. Mixed in among the excited villagers, these people also

Thinking about protecting his family and the country, and even making achievements. Wang Mo really wanted to tell the truth loudly, but it had no effect at all.

Most of the unlucky ones in the chaos were women. Wang Mo and Xixi were thinking of a solution. The officer just walked up to them. You didn’t even look at Wang Mo. He stared straight at Xixi and said,

"As a female soldier, you don't have to go to the battlefield. Come to my house and give you a mission."

The people on one side began to talk about it, but they all had an understanding attitude. In their opinion, this was normal, not to mention that Master Bing was protecting the village for them. But Wang Mo couldn't stand it, and his bad temper immediately came out.

, stood up regardless of the consequences and said, "Who do you think you are? You humiliate women in front of everyone. Aren't you afraid of military regulations?"

"It's a mission, not an insult to women, don't talk nonsense!" The officer immediately became anxious, and his eyes began to move around because of his guilty conscience. He didn't expect Wang Mo to directly contradict him, so he was a little caught off guard. After thinking about it for a while, he faced Wang Mo with a straight face.

Said, "Now I order you two to conduct reconnaissance and find out the location of the enemy camp."

"If the military justice is not completed, the ethnic group will be affected!" Wang Mo looked directly at the officer's disgusting face the whole time. If Xixi hadn't been holding him back, he would have beaten him long ago.

"I can go for them, sir!" The village director took the initiative to run to the officer and begged.

"Let's go, just in time to catch two Cao soldiers for fun!" Xixi became angry this time. She is not a delicate character, she is a serious and spicy girl. She pulled Wang Mo and strode out of the village. This made everyone in the village stupid.

Everyone. How have you ever seen such a woman in this society?

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After the two of them completed the basic polite expressions, they climbed up a hill in front of the village. There was still dense woods in front of them, and only narrow paths could pass. Looking up, there were mountains all around, and only the front was passable. No wonder Liu Bei met.

Set up a fire attack here, the forest is dense and there is nowhere to escape.

Wang Mo and the two men continued to investigate, wanting to see where Cao's army was now. The further they went, the more questions they had in their minds. This battlefield was too real. The area was so vast that it was beyond imagination, and there were no trees, mountains or rivers.

It was strange. What a powerful soul power was supporting it. The two of them really had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Danger!" The suddenly smaller white dragon emerged from Wang Mo's clothes, his eyes firmly fixed on the path ahead. Wang Mo also felt that there seemed to be a faint sound, someone should be heading here. He couldn't hear the sound.

Like an ordinary traveler, more like a scout who moves forward carefully.

"Catch your tongue and ask questions!" Wang Mo licked his lips and came up with an idea. Two people and one wolf were lurking on both sides of the forest, ready to attack from both sides.

After Wang Mo endured his temper and lurked in the forest for a few minutes, he actually came across two soldiers in black military uniforms on the trail. It seemed that they should belong to Cao Ying. They were very strong and their eyes were looking around warily. When they walked to Wang Mo

When Mo's ambush circle was opened, he was actually alert.

"Do it!"

Wang Mo gave an order and the two men jumped out, attacking from the front, back, left and right. The fighting power of Cao Jun was beyond expectations, equivalent to a qualified hunter. However, they could not beat Wang Mo and Wang Mo who had the upper hand.

The battle will be over soon.

"Poof!" Wang Mo directly beheaded an enemy, put a spear against the chest of another, and asked coldly, "Where is Cao Jun now? What is his intention? Take me to your military camp."

Wang Mo led the prisoners along the path, and after walking another twenty kilometers, he saw Cao Jun's camp. Standing on a hill and looking down, the momentum of Cao Jun's camp frightened Wang Mo. How could he face such an enemy?

win?