Mei Hanyan's matter is just a small episode, Chen Yuan shook his head, this kind of thing is not what you and I want, it is inevitable that some teenagers and girls will want to resist, which is understandable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bang bang!

There was another knock on the door, and the voice was very urgent, Chen Yuan was a little surprised: "Eh, there are a lot of guests today." ”

"Smack!"

A ragged boy slammed open the door and stumbled inside, looking frightened, as if something terrible had happened.

"Where can you hide!"

There was a sound of scolding outside, and Chen Yuan heard it clearly, this was the ancient Xiongnu language.

"The ..... of the Huns"

The boy gasped for breath, and the sound of swords and soldiers was heard outside, followed by screams, and shouting and swearing.

"What's the matter, I can't get in!"

Chen Yuan looked at the child, his clothes were in tatters, but he could still see the marks of the times.

"Han Dynasty?"

Well, just sent off a modern customer, and in the blink of an eye it was two thousand years ago.

Chen Yuan sighed helplessly, Qingmei walked over from the side, held a set of clothes, and handed it to the young man.

"Put it on. ”

Qingmei spoke softly, the young man came back to his senses, looked up at Qingmei, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

"Alright, boy, what are you looking at. ”

Chen Yuan slapped the child's head, and the young man was suddenly in pain, and couldn't help but look up a little blankly.

Chen Yuan walked out of the office, and sure enough, the scenery outside was no longer a cold mountain road, but a city that was not too big, and outside the city was a wasteland highland.

The sky and the earth have completely changed their appearance, but in an instant, the world has changed.

Screams rang out, blood flowed everywhere, and in the distance he could occasionally see a soldier in leather armor, but the next moment, he was trampled into flesh by the tall war horse.

By this time, the city had been broken.

"Han Chinese!"

Chen Yuan retracted his gaze, and there were three or four big men standing in front of him, each of them almost half a head taller than Chen Yuan, they were wearing fur, leather whips around their waists, and iron knives in their hands, looking at Chen Yuan murderously.

"Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty was four years old" and "reconciled with the Han Dynasty". However, in the second year, that is, in the fifth year of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, in 159 BC, the Xiongnu "reverted to peace with relatives, entered the upper county and Yunzhong with 30,000 horsemen each, and killed a few people." ”

Chen Yuan spoke in a low voice, and in his eyes, the data disappeared.

Swish!

The iron knife slashed down and slashed at Chen Yuan's shoulder.

"Han people are ....."

The Hun man grinned, and before he finished speaking, he only saw a fist suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then his eyes went black, and his body flew out directly, smashing through an earthen wall and fainting.

The Hun soldiers around reacted suddenly, and were just about to shout, but in the next second, Chen Yuan flicked his fingers, and a storm arose, instantly throwing several Hun soldiers in front of him out.

"I haven't reversed the gap yet, I'm sorry. ”

Chen Yuan shrugged his shoulders, and in the back, the kid looked stupid, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and he hurriedly hugged Chen Yuan, and said excitedly: "Sir, sir, save my mother!"

He saw that this man was well-dressed, and he must have been a scholar.

"Your mother?"

Chen Yuan looked around, at this time, the resistance in the city was still continuing, but the offensive of the Huns was obviously more violent, and the screams of the Han army sounded from time to time.

Chen Yuan just wanted to make a move, but suddenly, Qingmei said in surprise: "Sir, there is a letter from the Imperial Palace." ”

Chen Yuan turned around, and a letter appeared on the counter of the office at some point.

"What age is this, can you directly use the communication charm, you always send letters, and you don't waste wood. ”

Chen Yuan shook his head, Qingmei thought about it, and suddenly said, "Sir, the laurel tree in the Moon Palace can't be cut down." ”

“.........”

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, and then he sighed, I don't know if I have been with myself for a long time, and now Qingmei will complain.

"Look at what is written. ”

Chen Yuan opened the letter from the Imperial Palace, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

There is only one sentence on it.

"The second big event is about to begin, please prepare the heavenly officials. ”

In Chen Yuan's eyes, the data panel emerged.

"[A-level commission] - [Siege of Shangjun]"

"[Event] -- Accept the commission of the teenager and escort his mother to break through. ”

"[Follow-up treatment] The survival rate of Xiongnu soldiers is more than 30%, the death rate of the Han army defending the city shall not be higher than 85%, and the survival rate of the Han people is higher than 30%. ”

"[Completion Reward]: 5000 system points, 5000 good deeds, [Ancient Sage] - [Ink] unlocked and upgraded to LV2, the title [Non-Attacker]. ”

"[Enemy Strength]: 100% of the appearance rate of dark energy and below the body, 85% of the appearance rate of transformation energy and qi gathering, 50% of the appearance probability of martial arts grandmaster and Zhenmai monk, 10% of the appearance probability of the innate strong and foundation building, 2% of the appearance rate of the great innate and consummation of the foundation, and 0.3% of the appearance rate of seeing the gods and entering the mystery. ”

"[Completion time]: within 48 hours. ”

"[Entrustment]: Dushan Pei. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes froze, and then he said to the young man: "I took the jade pendant around your neck and saved your mother's life, what do you think?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then held the jade pendant around his neck, and there was a faint struggle in his eyes.

Chen Yuan smiled: "You may not believe me, then save people first, and then give it to me." ”

With a wave of his hand, countless winds howled!

Rumble!

At this time, in an alley, a group of Huns who were originally enjoying the slaughter were suddenly dismounted by a violent wind and fell to the ground.

"What's going on!"

"There's a demon wind!"

The Hun soldiers got up from the ground, and the next moment, they saw a young Han man in a strange black costume standing at the end of the alley.

"It's Han?!"

"Spells? I've heard that some Han people know how to do magic. ”

"We are the descendants of the wolf god, what kind of demon law are we afraid of!"

Dozens of soldiers turned over their horses, screamed, and rushed towards Chen Yuan's side.

Chen Yuan said to the young man, "You have a good look." ”

The young man wanted to say something, a slender hand patted his shoulder from behind, Qingmei smiled at him, and the young man's whole face suddenly turned red, and he was silent.

"Kill!"

The Hun soldiers rushed over, Chen Yuan raised his hand and slapped it with one palm!

Rumble!

A big cyan handprint came across the sky!

Capture the dragon!

The cyan big handprint rumbled, and the five zhang squares were round, and they were suppressed and lowered towards the front!

"What's that!"

The Hun soldiers suddenly reined in their horses, but it was too late, and the huge handprints smashed down, instantly shaking the entire ground and collapsing!

Poof!

Flesh and blood were splashed, and countless Hun soldiers were slapped into flesh!

The boy grew his mouth and stared blankly at this scene.

Chen Yuan took two steps forward, turned around, and said to the young man, "Go, find your mother." ”

"Oh.... Oh....."

The young man looked at the man in black in front of him blankly, and his heart set off a storm.

"You... Are you a god?"