Tongyang Pass is four hundred miles away from Lincheng, and Jing Yue didn't know how the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty solved the problem of message transmission and marching and migration, but Jing Yue knew that he could only rely on walking.....

Four hundred miles is two hundred kilometers.

At a distance of one thousand meters, it takes about four minutes for a normal man to run at full speed, and with Jing Yue's current physical fitness, it takes about two and a half minutes to run at full speed, which is one and a half minutes faster than ordinary people.

If you walk briskly, it takes about six minutes to walk one kilometer.

In other words, if Jing Yue keeps walking quickly, it will take at least twenty hours for four hundred miles.

"Based on my physical strength, this 400-mile journey will take about two days. Jing Yue thought for a moment.

If you put it in the previous physical fitness, walking four or five kilometers an hour is amazing, the key is that it can't last so long.

Unlocking the genetic lock, not only has the strength been improved, but also the physical fitness, endurance, and endurance, including the ability in that aspect have been greatly improved.

Don't ask Jing Yue how he knows, ask is the traditional craft... Ahem, I tried to ask.

In addition, the body has become stronger, and the cold tolerance has also been substantially improved, and there are still snowflakes floating at minus seven or eight degrees, Jing Yue just feels a little cold on his hands, which is very different from the numbness of his whole body before.

However, ten hours a day of high-intensity travel, the consumption of physical energy is a problem, and replenishing physical energy is definitely the top priority.

After thinking about it, Jing Yue looked up again at the village not far ahead......

.......

Two days later, Jing Yue was eating a piece of white radish, nibbling on a homemade flatbread, and looked excitedly at the hazy tall city wall in the distance.

There is no baking powder these days, and the flour is used to make dead dough cakes, plus the weather is cold, and it is almost the same as a brick in one bite, if it is not for the teeth and hardening, I really can't gnaw this cake.

Just eating tightly, Jing Yue's stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

"Fight to feed the war, and slowly become stronger. Swallowing the last piece of hard cake with cold water, Jing Yue hurriedly ran towards the border pass.

"What are you doing!" two tall soldiers waved halberds and stopped Jing Yue.

"Ranger, go out and kill the Hu people!" Jing Yue took out the wooden stick tied behind his back.

The clothes were stolen, and by the way, he also put a hat to cover his short hair, and Jing Yue looked no different from an ordinary civilian at this time.

If you really want to find some differences, Jing Yue's skin is more delicate and his body is taller and bigger.

But in this winter, no one will pay attention to these details, there are not many tall people, but there are no less than that.

What's more...

Didn't you hear Jing Yue say that he was a ranger? A ranger is not tall, how can he be called a ranger?

"Open the small door!" the two soldiers clenched their fists heavily at Jing Yue, their expressions full of admiration.

Jing Yue and the Great Zhou people look similar, both have yellow skin, while the appearance of the Hu people is obviously different from the Great Zhou people, with eagle faces and white skin.

Therefore, in the area of customs clearance, the inventory is still very easy.

Jing Yue also hugged his fists at the two soldiers and walked out of the border pass quickly.

In two days, Jing Yue stayed in the two villages twice, and under the deliberate understanding, Jing Yue was familiar with the situation here early on.

Inside the border pass, guarded by these soldiers, the people inside are quite peaceful, but outside the border pass, there is absolute chaos.

Those Hu people not only intercepted and killed some people who guarded their homeland outside the Great Periphery Pass and did not want to migrate, but also killed each other fiercely.

In order to compete for limited resources, the various tribes raised troops together to attack the pass one day, and the next day they might kill each other.

Tongyang Pass is relatively stable, there may be more than a dozen waves of Hu people in a year, like the Qingyang Pass that I saw in the letter before, maybe it has fallen at this moment.

Putting away his thoughts, Jing Yue stepped on the thicker and thicker snow, squeaked with a wooden stick, and walked slowly towards the distance alone.....

"Hu people!" After walking less than ten kilometers, Jing Yue saw a few Hu people with long knives, wearing leather coats, and binding several women, talking and laughing.

Jing Yue hurriedly lay down and sank naturally, letting his body fall into the snow.

In terms of current physical fitness, you still have to be a little bit more reluctant in the face of swords.

The snow was falling, and the traces of walking gradually disappeared, and the body was completely covered in heavy snow.

Set aside half of your head and stare at the three bearded people not far away.

His eyesight was greatly enhanced, and Jing Yue was sure that these Hu people did not see him, and the direction of the Hu people happened to be diagonally to the right of Jing Yue.

If these people didn't change their path, it wouldn't be long before they passed by ten meters away from Jingyue!

"It's really unlucky, there are only so many ugly women in a village of more than 30 people. ”

Most of the voices of the three were muffled by the heavy snow, but Jing Yue, whose hearing had been strengthened a lot, still vaguely heard the discussion of the three people.

"It's not the same when you enter the tent, what do you see them like at night?" the other laughed and teased.

"Don't say it, it's really cool when you slaughter those villagers, a machete chops down, and blood gushes a few feet high from the neck!"

The rest of the man had half-closed eyes, licking the corners of his mouth intoxicatedly, as if reminiscing.

Several women heard the discussion of several people, their bodies trembled, they knew very well what their fate would be, but they did not even have the courage to resist.

In their hearts, these three people are the devil!

Jing Yue sighed, how did these people take the massacre for granted?

In the final analysis, in this kind of place where there is no law, life is the law of the jungle!

More than 30 villagers were slaughtered by three Hu people, I am afraid that they were really frightened by the ferocity of these Hu people, and they didn't even have the courage to resist, which is the saddest thing.

Carefully calculated the distance, the moment the three of them walked into the range of ten meters......

Jing Yue violently exerted force, penetrated the thick snow layer with one hand, held the wooden stick with the other, and instantly burst from the snow!

"Bang!"

The wooden stick accurately hit the head of a Hu man, and under Jing Yue's full strength, the Hu man didn't even have time to react, and his head was knocked open like a watermelon!

Twice the strength of a normal person, even if it is a hard skull, it can't withstand such a blow!

The other two were obviously taken aback, but the experience of licking blood from the knife edge for a long time still made the two quickly put the long knife in front of them.

"Boom!"

The wooden stick crossed an arc and smashed into the long knife in Hu Ren's hand, the two struck each other, and the huge force of the shock acted on Hu Ren's tiger's mouth, and the long knife instantly took off his hand, and pierced into Hu Ren's abdomen with the power of inertia.

The sharp long knife opened a huge wound in the stomach, and the intestines that were several meters long crowded in the stomach fell to the ground mixed with blood......

He half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head in disbelief, and trembled to pick up the intestines mixed with snow water, and stuffed them into his stomach with all his might......