With the rustle of leaves driven by the march of the sergeants in the woods, the two sides soon met on the hillside, and the sergeants in silver helmets and silver armor did not seem to expect that someone would ambush them here, whether it was the general who led the army or the sergeants around them, they were all stunned.

At this time, Zhao Qi had already commanded his sergeants to attack, and the frontal attack was originally a deal of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but Zhao Qi was a surprise, of course, he didn't expect that the other party didn't know.

The silver-armored soldiers wearing heavy armor, although the march was orderly, the footsteps were light, and the sound was very weak, when the two sides really fought, the heavy armor on their bodies played a decisive role, even if they were caught off guard, they still fought evenly with Zhao Qi's sergeants, which shows that Zhao Qi's sergeants' individual combat ability far exceeded that of the silver-armored soldiers.

Ancient wars are not as full of gunpowder as modern wars, but they are really rivers of blood, whether it is the silver-armored soldiers or Zhao Qi's army, one by one they hold Changge, as if holding a life-saving straw, until the moment they fall, few people will let go of their hands.

The grass and loess on the ground began to be dyed bright red from the place where the two sides came into contact, and continued to spread to the bottom of the hillside, and the small hillside was soon dyed blood red, and the light emitted by the sun was refracted and turned into a red sun.

Mo said that it was Meng Fang, Lin Xin and Luo Yun, even a person like Mu Xi, who had lived in the war for almost a long time, had never seen such a scene, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"This is the war of mortals." Mu Xi couldn't help but be amazed.

No matter how surprised everyone was, the war between the two sides had no intention of stopping, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the earth, and almost every sentence deeply stimulated everyone's heartstrings.

The battle soon entered a stalemate, and the sergeants on both sides were already red-eyed, although they no longer had the shocking killing intent that they had before, it was not difficult to find that the sergeants who were still holding on had no extra strength, and every swing of the knife was based on the instinct of survival.

At this time, everyone on the battlefield was like Shura from hell, covered in blood red, and it was impossible to tell who was who, and Zhao Qi, who everyone had been paying attention to earlier, had long been submerged in the sea of people at this moment, and he was nowhere to be found.

In such a tragic situation, Fang Youren wanted to stop it, but as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by Meng Fang.

Meng Fang still understood the thoughts of the other party's friend, so he said to him: "Fang Daxian, now is really not the time for you to make a move, once you make a move now, if you change the future, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, let's think about how to go back, it's not a wise move to interfere with the past."

The tragic situation of the war changed the impact of the past on the future, compared with the two, Fang Youren still made a difficult choice: "Let's go, if we stay, there is no point, Zhao Qi doesn't know whether to live or die at the moment."

After that, everyone went in the opposite direction of the battlefield, not because they didn't want to stop it, but because they knew how serious the consequences would be compared to preventing the war.

Leaving this place, everyone walked towards the place where there were people, the battlefield was a plain, only the place where the two sides touched was a slightly higher place, like a natural barrier, and a city appeared in the opposite direction only a few hundred miles away, and these two big characters on the head of the city: Dunhuang.

This time everyone affirmed the suspicion in their hearts, Dunhuang City Meng Fang has not been less, but at that time he saw Dunhuang was very dilapidated, it has been no one for many years, but in front of this Dunhuang City, it is very prosperous, the population of the whole city is very large, and it is even more prosperous.

Hundreds of miles away is still fighting, Dunhuang City does not feel the breath of war at all, the whole city is very large, the horizontal can not see the end, there is a guard every ten meters above the city gate, there are two people standing in the city gate under the city head.

These guards are all silver helmets and silver armor, particularly dazzling in the sun, and the spears in their hands are also shining, it turns out that it is the people in Dunhuang City who are fighting with Zhao Qi's army.

Walking into Dunhuang City, the people in the city were dressed differently, and the three of Meng Fang had the impression that the clothing of these people had exceeded their knowledge of all ethnic groups.

Everyone couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, walking in the city, there are many large and small shops, a sign of prosperity, and the goods sold are also strange.

Everyone walked down the street, although they were dressed differently from the people around them, but no one looked at them sideways, as if they were not surprised.

In front of a restaurant, the shopkeeper ran over very enthusiastically, threw the white towel hanging on his hand, and put it on his shoulder: "Five guest officers, do you live in the hotel or do you want to play the top?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Meng Yi said to Xiao Er, "Let's have a meal, is there a single room?"

"Haole, the guest officer is upstairs, please, there is a private room upstairs."

After speaking, Xiao Er put the towel on his hand again, and then made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

Upstairs, everyone entered the private room under the guidance of Xiao Er, just sat down, and before Xiao Er served tea, Luo Yun was a little worried: "You still want a private room, don't you know that we have no money?" The renminbi is definitely not easy to use here, and you can't use a card. ”

Meng Fang smiled and pointed to Fang Friends on the side: "Don't worry, Fang Daxian is an immortal, and things like silver are readily available."

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by Fang Youren's ears: "If it was in the past, maybe I had this ability, but now I can only use some tricks to turn into real money, that is what the God of Wealth does, not what I can do now."

As soon as the words fell, the expression on Meng Fang's face froze, and it was even a little ugly, thinking that when he was in college, he was sad and didn't work to eat overlord meals, but now I don't know which dynasty he has reached, but he has to be reduced to the point of eating overlord meals.

Seeing that his face was ugly, Fang Youren put away his smile and said to everyone with a serious face: "Okay, don't joke anymore, let's get back to business, the current situation we are in, Qing'er and Mu Xi may not know what the problem is, Meng Fang, you tell them."

Meng Fang also put away his cynical expression, his face was a little solemn, and compared the modern society in his own depths with the cold weapon era in front of him, even the spiritual world in which he was located had undergone earth-shaking changes, but he didn't expect that going out of the spiritual world would cause time confusion and return to an unknown dynasty.

All of you here, even if you Fang had cultivated to a high level, even above the sentient beings under one person in the Three Realms, had never experienced traveling through time.