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Chapter 1981 Charge, Zhao Mo!

The night is dark and windy.

In the dilapidated courtyard, Zhao Mo and Wang Haixia sat silently around a fire.

A top student in the physics department will not be troubled by such a simple matter as igniting a fire.

Just lighting the fire made the two of them sweat profusely.

The flames were beating, trying to dispel the coldness of the night, but as the night became thicker and thicker, and the feeling of hunger in their stomachs became more and more intense, the two of them were still too cold to sit still.

After a long time, Wang Haixia asked:

"We... can't go back?"

Zhao Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

This is not a game, nor is it a set in an amusement park.

They were indeed in a small town called "Gouji Town". Near Gouji Town, there was indeed only endless wasteland.

Even the ditches in the "Douji Town" have dried up.

Because of the Xiongnu's invasion for many years, the "ji" has disappeared.

There is only such a small town in ten miles and eight villages, which is slowly becoming dilapidated and dying.

The first problem two people face is thirst and hunger.

They haven't eaten anything since morning.

Both of them have kettles, but there is not much water.

In this small town, they couldn't even find clean water, let alone food.

This makes the two people who are used to ordering online or going out to buy what they want to eat completely blind.

With a "snap", a small animal of unknown origin came out of the corner, ran past them, and went to the other side.

The two looked at each other and saw the desire in the other's eyes.

Mom, crazy.

Really crazy, I want to eat mice when I see them!

We haven't eaten for almost a day!
"Actually, as long as we don't eat for about 16 hours, our body will automatically switch to another metabolic mode and start burning fat for energy. Even if we don't eat for a week, it's not a big problem...it's possible I will feel a little hungry." Wang Haixia seemed to be comforting himself, and seemed to be saying to Zhao Mo, "Human beings are at the top of the food chain, and they are also very capable of enduring hunger."

Zhao Mo was silent for a while, then said: "But this metabolism method requires more water."

Yeah, need more water, where does the water come from?
"and……"

And how long can we last?
Zhao Mo didn't say anything, but Wang Haixia understood.

"Oh... I miss the big buns in the cafeteria. I'm so full. When I came out this morning, I really should have taken them out of the cafeteria..." Wang Haixia clutched his stomach and shrank in a corner.

Yeah, who doesn't miss it?

I still miss Uncle Guping's hot pot, Xiaobai's barbecue, and all kinds of things...

The situation of the two of them at this time is like that of Gu Xiaobai when they traveled for the first time, except that they don't have a moth yet.

Can only struggle.

At this moment, a small figure suddenly emerged from the corner, holding something in his hand, grinning, baring his teeth, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Xiaoqiu, why are you here?" Wang Haixia stood up, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

"I... I'm here to help you deliver things. This is what Grandpa Su asked me to deliver." Xiao Qiu put down a rough porcelain bowl with half a roast chicken in it.

This is roast chicken cooked like a wood fire.

But it's roast chicken after all.

Wang Haixia, who just now thought he could endure hunger for a week, has already brightened his eyes.

Xiaoqiu watched the two people desperately tearing at the grilled chicken, hesitated for a long time, and then took out two dirty pancakes from her bosom.

Looking at the dirty little hands and the pancakes with black fingerprints, Wang Haixia endured it and stretched out his hand.

Then he was "slapped" by Zhao Mo.

This pancake is obviously Xiaoqiu's food.

Xiaoqiu is still a child, and now is growing up.

Moreover, looking at the half roasted chicken, his mouth was almost drooling.

"Come." Zhao Mo beckoned and asked Xiao Qiu to come over, then tore off the only chicken leg and handed it to him, "Change."

In exchange for a piece of pancake from Xiaoqiu, Zhao Mo gave half to Wang Haixia.

"Alright, we need some carbohydrates, and we need more water to digest protein..." Wang Haixia muttered.

This pancake is really bad.

This grilled chicken is also really bad.

but……

Ugh……

That night, Xiao Qiu did not leave, but curled up beside her and fell asleep.

Seeing him huddled up like a kitten, I'm afraid he often sleeps outside like this.

Zhao Mo took off the armor on his body and put it aside, then hugged Xiaoqiu and held him in his arms.

In this way, he really felt how thin this little guy is.

At his age, people of the same age in modern times can weigh a hundred catties, but he is afraid that he is only over 30 catties.

When I reached out and touched it, my whole body was covered with bones.

Zhao Mo saw that Wang Haixia was alone beside him, and beckoned him to come too, but Wang Haixia shyly came over.

Don't look at Wang Haixia's shoulder-to-shoulder relationship with Zhao Mo every day, but now, he still feels a little awkward.

After thinking about it, he simply put Xiaoqiu in the middle.

The three of them squeezed together, except for Xiao Qiu who slept soundly, neither Wang Haixia nor Zhao Mo could fall asleep.

"Tell me, what era are we in?" Wang Haixia asked.

"Western Han Dynasty." Zhao Mo replied.

"Ah? Why are you so clear?"

"My background information." Zhao Mo said.

"Ah, you still read your background information?" Wang Haixia said that he didn't read it at all, "Besides, even if it says Western Han Dynasty in your background information, it doesn't necessarily mean that we are in Western Han Dynasty."

"And Xiaobai's MV."

Many of Gu Xiaobai's MVs are related to the Western Han Dynasty, which can be seen from the clothing and customs.

Wang Haixia agrees with this point, which is reliable.

Then, he listened to Zhao Mo slowly recite his character setting:

"In 121 B.C., Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty mobilized the whole country and sent General Wei Qing and Hussar General Huo Qubing to conquer Hexi, and launched two Hexi campaigns in spring and summer. As a general, you were originally stationed in the east, and you volunteered to join the expedition. I hope that you can establish a legacy for all ages. You took two soldiers to Chang'an, but the trip was delayed due to illness on the way, and the timing was delayed, so after reporting to Chang'an, you set off to go to Gouji Town to join the large army..."

"Ah? Is this your character setting? This, Gouji Town... Is this a coincidence, or something?"

At that moment, Wang Haixia felt a little inexplicable fear.

Are we crossing over?Still in the game?

"In Gouji Town, you have to do everything possible to gather the defeated army, organize the local peasants to form a militia, resist the invasion of the Huns, and persist until the army arrives..."

Zhao Mo continued to backtrack.

Then he paused: "There is no Gouji Town on the map of the paradise."

Wang Haixia's feeling of fear was even worse.

"Could we have been chosen by some force, destined to cross over here... Think about it carefully, how could such a big paradise be built so quickly, right... This world is really not right, everything is not right... Why? Why did I ignore such obvious things before... Hey, why did you let us travel through time! We don't know anything! Why don't you come back with some kind of special forces..."

Zhao Mo said: "Complete the task, you can go home."

"You said we can go home after completing the task?" Wang Haixia's eyes lit up.

"...Maybe." Zhao Mo said, "There is always a reason."

Yes, there is always a reason.

Although this idea is not necessarily reliable, Wang Haixia can only believe it.

"As mentioned in the background information, gathering the defeated army means that we are not in a desperate situation...Okay, we will start tomorrow morning!" Wang Haixia clenched his fists.

With an answer, although it may not be correct, he can finally fall into a deep sleep.

Zhao Mo watched him fall asleep and closed his eyes.

In the sky, a waning moon shines palely on the ground.

"Huh, it's really cold, Xiao Qiu said, the Xiongnu will come to rob once if they are missing for three days, and if they are ten days old, the last time they came was seven or eight days ago, and we don't have much time left... Early the next morning, Wang Haixia rubbed his hands and walked into the dilapidated hall, only to see that Zhao Mo had already drawn a simple map with stones on the wall. "I also asked him to tell the townspeople to search for the rout soldiers and militia regiments, and let them notify the rout soldiers to report here..."

It's just this map that makes the two of them even more desperate.

This is a small town with no walls and no natural dangers.

How to resist the plunder of the Huns?
But now all they have are two swords and a very light suit of armor.

After a while, they heard someone coming outside and went out.

I saw four or five townspeople appearing outside the gate.

Three of them are old people, one of them is Su Kang, and the other two are aunts.

"Are these all the people who plan to participate in the group training?" Wang Haixia was in a daze.

Last night, they discussed the plan.

For weapons, use sharpened wooden sticks; the combat movements practiced by the group are the long spear movements that Zhao Mo saw in Xiaobai's MV.

It's just that in their imagination, at least ten people will come.

Wang Haixia took a few old and weak women and children to practice for a while, and they were already out of breath and had to stop to rest.

"This won't work..." Wang Haixia was desperate. Practice needs to be consumed, and consumption requires energy.

Without enough water, these old people basically only have side effects after practicing.

"Everyone go back... we... will start tomorrow." Wang Haixia waved his hands, extremely disappointed.

Seeing his expression, several old people and aunts were also full of disappointment.

"Shall we make something like rejecting horses?" The two discussed plan B.

"The Xiongnu is riding and shooting." Zhao Mo said.

They did not attack by charging.

That's why he was beaten to pieces by the big man's cavalry.

"Then dig some horse traps on the land they must pass through?"

Maybe this will work.

The two of them spent an afternoon digging many bowl-sized pits in the wasteland, but they turned their heads and looked over...

In the vast wasteland, there are so few horse traps like sesame seeds sprinkled on bread.

When the night fell again, apart from hunger, the two of them also had despair.

"Tomorrow, there is a high probability that the Xiongnu will come..." Wang Haixia suddenly had a thought of breaking the can, "Mo Mo, let's run away... just the two of us, we can't beat it, and we can't stop it. "

go back?I'm losing my life now!
Zhao Mo was also tangled.

How do you persevere in this desperate situation?

This is not a game, and he can't be one against a hundred!
At this moment, the two of them heard someone calling outside the door, and went out, only to see Su Kang coming again, holding some food tremblingly, and handing it up with both hands: "Two generals, this is our The food prepared for you by everyone in the town...is really shabby, please don't blame..."

Looking at the half-broken multigrain cakes, the hard jerky, and even a bit of it.

This is clearly food that the townspeople picked out of their own mouths.

Wang Haixia didn't want to pick it up, because he wanted to escape, and he didn't get rewarded for nothing.

But the old man stubbornly stuffed it into his hand.

"By the way, two generals, have you seen Xiao Qiu?" the old man asked again.

Xiaoqiu?

Seeing the two shaking their heads, the old man muttered a few words in doubt, then turned around and left.

As the night darkened, Xiao Qiu never came, and both of them felt that something was missing.

In the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

When Wang Haixia went out, he saw someone pacing in the shadows outside.

"Xiaoqiu?" Wang Haixia yelled, and a person came out, not Xiaoqiu, the dim light of the fire shone on his face, only a thin figure was seen, wearing a large suit of armor, dangling .

"Aren't you..." Wang Haixia recognized this person, isn't this Xiaoqiu's uncle?

Zhao Mo also came out and looked at him suspiciously.

The thin man walked up to the two of them, and knelt down with a plop:
"Two generals, please don't give up our Gouji Town, woo woo woo... When my brother-in-law was killed, I ran away. I was afraid of death. I was a coward... But I have armor and a sword, and I... I can fight, now I am not afraid of death, I don't want to go on like this...I want to avenge my sister and brother-in-law, my parents, and my wife and son...I don't want to fall asleep every night and let them come Find me... woo woo woo woo..."

That night, Zhao Mo didn't know how he fell asleep.

Then he woke up with a start.

"The Huns are coming!"

Another cry: "The Huns are coming!"

Xiaoqiu's voice!
"Xiaoqiu!" Zhao Mo rushed out, and saw an extremely thin figure running wildly from afar, he ran past the place full of pits, behind him, a few arrow feathers landed beside him, he staggered and fell, Get up again.

Another thin figure was facing him.

He was wearing a suit of armor that seemed too wide, and while running wildly, he shouted to the other side: "Xiao Qiu! Xiao Qiu, run! Come at me, cowards! Cowards!"

The arrow feathers flew again, the thin man threw Xiaoqiu to the ground, and the two arrows sank into his back.

"Xiao Qiu, run... run..." The man struggled and pushed Xiao Qiu out from under his body. He tried to stand up, but he just fell down powerlessly.

At this moment, Zhao Mo finally knew what Xiao Qiu was doing.

He went to find out the whereabouts of the Huns!
In this cold and dangerous wasteland.

The running Xiaoqiu, the thin man who fell to the ground, the arrows all over the sky, and the Xiongnu who came on horseback.

Zhao Mo only felt that a surge of hot blood rushed straight to his heart, he rushed forward, hugged Xiao Qiu, and protected him behind him.

turn around.

There is wind blowing, and arrows fly in the wind.

Zhao Mo stood on the long street and turned his head to look at the Huns charging forward on horseback.

There was a voice in his heart, telling him, run away quickly!
But his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, motionless.

"Clang" he drew his sword.

I will not escape, even if I die!

At this moment, he is not the transparent 306 person Zhao Mo who always keeps silent.

He is General Zhao Mo!

"Silence!" He heard Wang Haixia calling him.

You run!

You run!
Zhao Mo was crying in his heart.

But he heard footsteps approaching.

Wang Haixia walked to his side and drew his sword!

"Chong-"

At this moment, he is not the most talkative, Wang Haixia who is known as the god of Dongyuan.

he is--

"I am a hero in this life
Step around the world

proud prince

"White Horse Goes to the End of the World"

Wang Haixia.

(End of this chapter)