Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

When there was only one day left before Zhang Ren's destiny was restored, Zhang Ren inexplicably noticed something unknown, but because he didn't understand the situation, he only felt a lot of psychological pressure.

"What are you doing wandering around like this?" Wang Lei said to Zhang Ren angrily.

"It's been the twentieth day, and I can vaguely feel that the destiny has begun to take shape on my wrist. Why is the bad luck still not coming?" Zhang Ren stopped and looked at Wang Lei when he heard the words, and said vaguely, "This It doesn't feel right."

"I think you're just looking for trouble, isn't it good to have no backlash? Besides, this backlash is already very serious. In the previous super snowstorm, more than 70 people were missing from the Black Sea camp, and more than 600 people were missing because of mining, transportation, etc. Supplies, wolves, and a series of secondary disasters caused by the blizzard are over, it’s all like this, what do you want to do.” Wang Lei rolled his eyes and said.

Zhang Ren was silent for a while when he heard the words. He didn't really want to mention the matter of Yan Yan back then. If he thought about it carefully, Rahul burst into his camp back then. If he really wanted to say that he must have used the destiny beyond the limit, which caused unbearable pain. The cause of doom.

This time Zhang Ren is stronger, and his ability to suppress bad luck is also increasing, but it's just that the snowstorm killed more than six hundred European barbarians. Is this bad luck?

Forget it, when Zhang Ren calculated the losses, he didn't bother to count the losses of the European barbarians. Recently, seeing that those barbarian auxiliary soldiers had the qualifications to be promoted to double talents, Zhang Ren just ignored them carelessly. Attitude, it can be said that it has always been weird.

Even if it develops to some foreign scum, even if you hack it to death, you don’t even count military merit. It will not be counted if it is killed.

Just like the nine Black Sea camps that add up to more than 400,000 European barbarians, Zhang Ren admits that only the more than 20,000 auxiliary soldiers who can grow wings under the blessing of destiny, the other guys, Zhang Ren doesn't even bother to count remember.

This kind of thinking seems abnormally cold-blooded, but in fact, no matter it is ancient, modern, or future era, as long as there is no way to achieve Datong society, this kind of problem is an inevitable phenomenon. It seems extremely unreasonable, but it is also Reality exists.

To put it simply, our nation has accumulated for hundreds of generations, our ancestors overcame obstacles, and the martyrs forged ahead, and now we have today's imperial career. Why do you guys who haven't put in a little blood and sweat come here to enjoy the success when our imperial career is about to be accomplished.

In "Shuowen", human beings are the most precious in nature!

In the "Book of Rites", the old man has the virtue of heaven and earth, the friendship between yin and yang, the meeting of ghosts and gods, and the beauty of the five elements!

In other words, do you deserve to be called a human?

Based on this, Zhang Ren doesn't think that such a small loss is enough to overcome his bad luck. The stronger the destiny guidance, the more terrifying its backlash. As for the current backlash, Zhang Ren didn't take it seriously at all. As for himself wrestling and falling off the horse These are not worth mentioning.

It's just that Zhang Ren couldn't tell Wang Lei his guess, because if he said it, other people would definitely think of Rahul's defeat of the Yizhou army. From the bottom of my heart, just like this.

"Forget it, I think you are simply under too much psychological pressure and like to add burdens to yourself." Wang Lei said angrily, "Drink some beef soup, this is really a ghost. After leaving the Central Plains, There are cattle in the Ganges and cattle in Eastern Europe, but our hometown lacks cattle.”

Speaking of which, this is indeed a very strange thing. The number of American bison at its peak reached 60 million, distributed on the grasslands of the Americas, and the number of European bison at its peak reached tens of millions, distributed on the grasslands of Europe. There are also large-scale bison in India.

Only the bison in the Central Plains fell to the street before they developed. The fossils of the ancient Chinese bison proved that there were native bison in the Central Plains, but they almost fell to the street a hundred thousand years ago, and the more promising Siberian bison , also hit the street a hundred thousand years ago.

As a result, there have been no large-scale bison in the Central Plains since the beginning of civilization, and they are basically bred by breeding. Millions, tens of millions of bison only exist in fantasy.

This is also the reason why Wang Lei finds it unbelievable. Even though he is in the Central Plains, steers that have been quite valuable so far can be encountered in the wild here, and they are in groups. What is there to say? Kill and add meals directly.

"Whatever, this side is also ours." Zhang Ren took the beef soup that Wang Leicong filled from the side, and after taking two sips, his mind calmed down a lot, and then he sat down on the bear skin, "Give me another Serve a bowl, add more meat, and make bread, but the bread made here is not as good as Chang'an's Guokui, the technology is too poor."

After Zhang Ren took the broth, he broke the bread into pieces like breaking firewood, threw them into the soup bowl and stirred them.

"Some of the food is good, can it compare with Chang'an?" Wang Lei threw a piece of pancake to Zhang Ren, "Before I went to Chang'an, I didn't see you picky eaters. After going to Chang'an, you can eat anything If you want to talk a little more nonsense, even beef soup is good."

"If I don't go to Chang'an, I don't even know what I ate before. It's obviously delicious, but it's unpalatable. Isn't that something wrong with my brain?" Zhang Ren squeezed the hot pancake into it. While eating the meat, he scolded, "There must be something wrong with the cook in Yizhou."

"That's not the Yizhou cook's problem, it's the Shang Shupu's problem. We have eaten the food for more than 30 years before, and I have never seen you so particular." Wang Lei said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, finish eating Hurry up and rest, you will be able to restore your destiny starting tomorrow, and recently without the guidance of your destiny, you feel like you are useless, and you don’t even have to train your troops.”

Zhang Ren rolled his eyes, he really felt Wang Lei's disgust, but before Zhang Ren and Wang Lei scolded each other, Zhang Ren suddenly felt a little shaken, Zhang Ren couldn't help turning his head to look Xiang Wang was tired, and then felt the shaking became more violent.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Ren turned to look at Wang Lei and asked, Wang Lei jumped up immediately.

"No, the ground moved!" Wang Lei said loudly.

Zhang Ren was taken aback when he heard the words, and then continued to drink the broth in a calm manner. To be honest, when he heard Wang Lei yell out the earthquake, Zhang Ren's original depression due to bad luck completely dissipated. That's right. , Zhang Ren has realized that this is the last wave of bad luck before his destiny is restored.

Compared with being hung up all the time before, and always worrying about a situation comparable to the level of bad luck that Rahul attacked the camp last time, the current earthquake is drizzle.

Can earthquakes kill people? What a joke, even if the igloo is built now, a group of savages will be killed if it collapses under the earthquake, but there is no need to panic, you can't solve any problems by rushing out now, wait until the earthquake stops, drink soup , Continue to drink the soup, the earthquake will not kill Yuyang Tuqi, nor will it kill Omzada!

"Why panic?" Zhang Ren looked at Wang Lei calmly and said, the irritability of circling around before had all disappeared, with a calm and composed expression.

"It's an earthquake, why don't you hurry up and get out!" Wang Lei rushed over to grab Zhang Ren's arm and drag Zhang Ren out of the tent.

"Can an earthquake kill me?" Zhang Ren said calmly, "Can an ice castle collapse and kill me?"

Although Zhang Ren's tone was calm at this moment, it seemed strangely rampant in this environment. Before Zhang Ren could finish his sentence, a piece of ice half a meter in size fell from the top of his head, piercing through the tent supported by the ice castle, smashing On Zhang Ren's head.

At this moment, Wang Lei clearly saw that Zhang Ren was holding the bowl of broth without shaking, a large ice cube hit his head, and Zhang Ren was still drinking the soup calmly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of mere earthquakes." Zhang Ren finished drinking the broth, put down the bowl slowly, sat up straight, with a proud look on his face, and then the wall behind him collapsed, completely burying Zhang Ren in the ground. After Zhang Ren was knocked over by the ice wall, the wooden bowl that Zhang Ren had finished drinking earlier rolled down to Wang Lei's feet.

At this time, the earthquake had stopped, Wang Lei looked at the wooden bowl still spinning under his feet, hesitated for a while, and still ignored the arm protruding from the ice, anyway, the internal air could not be killed if it was separated from the body. Without cloud suppression, can a mere block of ice smash Zhang Ren to death? What a joke.

When Wang Lei came out, the front half of the ice castle also collapsed to Zhang Ren's position. At the same time, the Black Sea camp was in chaos, but the damage was not serious. Three meters high, unless it is too unlucky, it is really not enough to kill people.

By the time Zhang Ren crawled out from under the collapsed ice castle, Omzada, Deng Xian, Leng Bao, and others had already begun to maintain order and stabilize the morale of the army. Although the earthquake was terrifying, it did not cause much damage , the collapsed igloo, it will not take long for these people to rebuild.

Even in this process, some people will definitely die due to poor management and weak physical fitness, but the overall loss will definitely not be too great. Zhang Ren nodded involuntarily. It seems that he used the destiny beyond the limit. The bad luck should be over here.

However, before Zhang Ren was relieved, he suddenly saw a white line that suddenly appeared more than ten miles away. At this time, Zhang Ren's brain hadn't realized what it was, but as the white line advanced rapidly, Zhang Ren's The scalp is fried.

The earthquake that occurred in the Black Sea shattered the ice cap, and the Black Sea tsunami rolled back to Eastern Europe, while the flat Eastern European plain was not blocked at all, and it was pushed all the way across.

"Everyone is ready!" Zhang Ren entered the commander-in-chief state as soon as he reacted. He is very clear about the current situation. If he runs, only a few people can escape. can survive.