The only player in Daqin

Xinzheng City Gate, the sky is a little dark.

At this time, more than ten carriages were filled with sacks and were being sealed by a group of Han forbidden troops.

The head of the two teams of heavy horses who supported the military salary, there were two people dressed in gorgeous clothes and riding tall horses, and the military guards on both sides guarded two inky soap flags, the left book “Anping” and the right book “Longquan”.

A sealed deputy general of the forbidden army stepped forward to pay respects and said, “Two princes, the military pay has been checked.”

When the fat man on the left horseback with a seemingly humble smile heard this, an unnoticeable light flashed in his small eyes, and he glanced at each other with the thin man with the gloomy right hand, revealing a faint smile.

The thin man of the gloomy owl wiped his beard, sprayed cold air from his nostrils, and waved his hand, “Go now!” The great king has an order, there must be no delay along the way, and those who violate the order are beheaded! ”

“Yes!”

The whole army was awe-inspiring, and a hundred horses roared out of the city gate under the current heavy riding opening.

On the mountain rock in the distance, Han Ling, who had changed his costume, kept watching this scene with a folding fan in his hand.

Laughing secretly in his heart, Han Ling looked at the army that was gradually moving away, and jumped to follow, along the way the mountains and rocks were suspended, deserted, the war of the Seven Kingdoms made the people flee into the nearest city, and the rest were only extremely dilapidated deserted villages, occasionally scrawny rats drilled through.

The sky was getting darker, the clouds were weighing down like lead, and the air became damp.

What the hell are this Ji Wuye and the two princes who are obviously colluding with each other, Han Ling secretly cursed, and he has traveled more than ten miles since his departure, and he has never seen them move.

At this time, a soldier in the rear convoy saw that the road was slippery after dark, and wanted to take a picture of the road, so he lit a torch.

The face of the thin man Long Quanjun in front of him changed, and he rushed to the side of the carriage, with a few whips on his head, Han Ling noticed that his main target was the torch, and he was quite eager, and the newly lit torch immediately fell on the tide and mud far away from the carriage, rolled and extinguished.

Longquanjun scolded angrily, “Who let you light a torch!” The former convenience is the Valley of Broken Souls, I am afraid of thieves, and in the future, without my order, I will never regenerate open flames!” ”

Han Ling’s eyebrows were raised, this explanation was far-fetched, the eager expression just now was completely the embodiment of inner fear, not only Long Quanjun, but also An Pingjun, who rode in front, was also vaguely relieved after the torch was extinguished away from the carriage, he had an intuition, the military pay on the carriage… There are!

After thinking about it, the corner of Han Ling’s mouth hooked lightly, and let Ben Gongzi see what was inside, he picked up a stone from the mountain rock and threw it, pouring internal force into the mount of Longquan Jun below, breaking the air, the stone hit with a blow.

“Rhythm!” The black horse immediately raised his head in fright and threw the shocked Longquanjun to the ground, and several adjutants immediately surrounded him, shouting, “There is an enemy attack!” ”

Leaving a few pawns scattered to guard the carriage, nervously clenching their spears to the mountain rock where the stones flew out, seeing that only a conspicuous folding fan flew into the sky, but there was no figure, the eyes of the soldiers were immediately attracted to look at the folding fan that swirled upward, and they were all talking, “What is that?” ”

“Is it the enemy’s weapon?”

Like a white horse passing through the gap, Han Ling, who shrunk to the side of the carriage, glanced at it, and could even see the slow motion of the military guards on both sides slowly raising their heads, chuckling, his sword finger moved, and a small piece of broken gold was hooked out of the sack, floating away, coming and going without a trace.

A military pawn next to the carriage was startled, as if he felt something, but when he looked again, there was nothing in front of him, and he thought that he was rubbing his eyes when he looked at the folding fan in the sky.

On the mountain rock in the distance, looking at the army that was cautiously leaving, Han Ling cast his gaze to a small piece of broken gold the size of his thumb in his hand, as if it was about to smoke in the tidal air, a line of small words was faintly emerging from above: “Water eliminates gold”, calcium carbide mineral alchemy is obtained, when it meets water, it is transformed, combustible gas is released, and after accumulating a certain amount, it explodes in case of fire, and the player grabs it from the army of Han country.

I’m afraid that these more than a dozen cars of military salaries have been dissipated by this water, Han Ling playfully looked at the army that gradually entered the valley ahead, according to what Long Quanjun said, it should be called Broken Soul Valley, so where will the real military pay be? Ji Wuye’s General’s Mansion has been stared at, which should be unlikely.

Han Ling’s spirit flashed, and the scene of seeing Ji Wuye’s “falcon” sneaking into the barren mountains and mountains late at night last night came to mind, if you want to hide military salaries outside, then that place should be the most likely!

A loud shout suddenly came from the misty valley in the distance, “Ghost… Ghost soldiers! It is Zheng Guo’s pawn who was killed by the pit, and turned into a ghost soldier! ”

Han Ling saw dozens of black shadows of swords wearing broken armor looming in the mist, and a pair of red eyes faintly emerged from the bloodstained helmet, like ghost fire floating in the mist.

With a strange cry, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds finally couldn’t drag the weight of the water vapor, turned into raindrops and fell, and the ghost soldier pointed to the sack on the carriage in time, and the rain fell on it, emitting a lot of smoke.

This is?! A military pawn split the sack with a sword, opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed in a hoarse voice, “Military pay! Military salaries are decreasing! ”

“It’s a ghost soldier! Took away the salary! ”

It was supposed to be a gloomy and eerie picture.

But in the eyes of Han Ling, who knew the truth, it was like a farce, making him laugh, the so-called ghost soldiers also appeared in their original form under the identification technique, it was actually just a few crows wearing the armor of Zheng Guo’s soldiers…

In this way, the last time I saw Mo Crow’s information, there was an ability to control crows, he should be hiding in the mist of the Broken Soul Valley now, Han Ling’s heart moved, then the defensive force on that barren mountain was not a lot empty?