The man who had the misfortune to be hit through his head by a meteorite was still lying there. Some of the people who had taken refuge in the woods still had no way to reach his family. Because the phone has no signal at all. Most of them have lost contact with their families, and they are starting to panic as meteorites continue to fall from the sky. This mineral yellow began to spread wildly. Some people began to cry, some people restlessly understood the footsteps, and it was only when a large meteorite of more than 50 centimeters fell around them that they returned to calm under the deterrence of fear.

At this time, a shout suddenly came, and Zhuge Liang could hear it, it was Wei Zifu's voice. Zhuge Liang immediately thought that something might have happened to Liu Che. But when he hurried to Wei Zifu's side, he was stunned to find that he had thought wrong. Liu Che was obviously very healthy, and he was desperately pulling Wei Zifu, who was screaming hoarsely.

"What's wrong?" After seeing this scene, Zhuge Liang asked Jin Riyan, who was bandaging his wounds.

"Wei Qing didn't come back."

"Wei Qing?" Zhuge Liang was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Wei Zifu was worried about his brother. However, Wei Qing is really important in the strategy of the Han Dynasty, and I am afraid that even Liu Bang has to rely on him in some things. This person must not die so inexplicably.

So, Zhuge Liang ran in the direction that Wei Zifu was desperately struggling with. As soon as he ran a few steps, he felt that his burden had become a little heavier. Because he heard Liu Che comforting Wei Zifu: "Don't worry, you see, the military advisor has gone to find Wei Qing." Wei Zifu also slowly stopped struggling. And Zhuge Liang knew that the reason why she would stop struggling was because she believed that she could bring Wei Qing back. It's a wordless trust, and most of the time, it's more precious than a hoarse vow.

When Zhuge Liang arrived at the position where the astronomical observation had just been held, he was stunned to find that there were still many people who had not left here in time. Only a small number of people hid in Universe One in the first place. This group of people who used their ability to get out of the way, although they were suspected of escaping, were still able to show their wit. As for the rest of the people who stayed here, most of them were people who took the initiative to treat the wounded.

Many generals stayed, holding the guys from the Cold Weapon Era in their hands, showing their strength and speed towards the meteorites flying in the sky. Whenever a meteorite was about to concentrate on someone who was already injured and lying on the ground, there would always be a horizontal knife or something that suddenly appeared in its path and sent it flying at the risk of being smashed through by his tremendous kinetic energy.

As it turned out, this was not a good choice. The generals and immortals did not have enough wisdom to make the best plan in the face of the sudden meteorite rain, they just chose the way they were best at. One of the results of this is that iron-nickel meteorites can sometimes easily penetrate the weapons in their hands, not only relying on huge kinetic energy, but also relying on their own excellent materials. One of the reasons why meteorites were made into weapons and once became a weapon for sharpening iron like clay on ancient Chinese battlefields was because the composition of meteorites contained other metals. The resulting alloy weapon has a sharpness and hardness that surpasses that of its peers.

When the weapons held by the generals are pierced, the resulting debris scatters like space junk, concentrating on other people around them at every turn. In addition, even if there is no Okawa weapon of the meteorite, it is easy to injure others after being shot out. As a result, the number of injured people is increasing. Fortunately, the nerves of the men who were injured by mistake are very rough, and no one cares about this little grudge.

But Zhuge Liang can no longer tolerate the fact that Shangyuan is increasing. He shouted "Hurry up and get into the woods" and rushed into the generals. But only one or two people heard him, and most of the rest went their own way as they did their own thing, swinging their weapons at the falling stones from the sky. …

Zhuge Liang knew that these people had entered Universe No. 1. These cold weapons were taken out of them. The reason for risking his life to do this is nothing more than the arrogance of the generals. It was the last line of defense they had on the battlefield, and if those bones were broken, the whole person would actually be useless. It stands to reason that Zhuge Liang should not dissuade them, but should stimulate them to do more bloody things. But the way of the world has changed, and the arrogance can remain in your heart, but the martial artist has withdrawn from the stage of history. They can no longer find a stage to play in the new era. One of the few things they can do is to live in peace and enjoy the freshness that the world brings them.

Suddenly, Zhuge Liang seemed to have found the reason why they were so mad. This group of generals may be distressed because of the uselessness of heroes, and the resentment accumulated in their hearts has exceeded the critical point. That's why they had to cool their fanatical hearts with cute koalas, which is why they were furious at the stones dropped by the heavens. Every movement towards the meteorite is an indictment of the heavens.

This kind of accusation is obviously not what Zhuge Liang wants to see. If they can all make it back alive, they must be given a fulfilling life as soon as possible.

At this time, a person who was running rapidly with his companion on his back broke into Zhuge Liang's field of vision. That person was none other than Wei Qing who Zhuge Liang was looking for. The man on his back was his nephew, Huo Quai. It's just that the direction they ran in was not the direction where Zhuge Liang was, but Zhuge Liang was not very worried, because they were not far from the woods. As long as there is the protection of the branches, the degree of injury will be much reduced.

But the road to escape was destined to be difficult, and the ever-increasing density of meteorite rain broke Zhuge Liang's prediction. First, a meteorite with a diameter of more than ten centimeters fell heavily at Wei Qing's feet, although the volume was not large, but it was much more powerful than a howitzer. Wei Qing was clearly affected. His footsteps stumbled a few times in a row, and Huo Qu's illness on his back almost fell, and it was not until he struggled to regain the balance of his center of gravity that the situation improved slightly.

Judging from Zhuge Liang's direction, Huo Quzhi, who was lying on Wei Qing's back, was obviously injured, otherwise the young talent who was chasing the north by Feng Wolf Juxu would not be willing to lie on his uncle's back. Based on this alone, Zhuge Liang knew that Huo Quzhi's injury was probably still relatively serious. But he didn't have the heart to think about it right now. Since Huo Quzhi and Wei Qing still have the courage to rush back into the woods, let God bless them. Zhuge Liang had more important things to do, he couldn't watch these generals lose their lives carelessly in their anger at the heavens.

Zhuge Liang began a difficult persuasion operation. Once he finds that the other party's emotions tend to calm down, he will decisively send the other party into Universe One. If it weren't for the fear that they would hurt the innocent in the private universe if they were crazy, then this step could actually be omitted. But Zhuge Liang is really not at ease, he can't help but choose the most reliable way.

Wei Qing and Huo Quai's running road is still indispensable to the flickering light of the meteorite rain. Just now, a meteorite slammed into the ground, then bounced up and hit Wei Qing's calf. Wei Qing couldn't bear the pain, he fell to the ground one by one, and Huo Quai's illness was also thrown out heavily, and he continued to let out a trace of screams.

In the face of a rain of meteorites striking vertically from high altitude, it is not wise to lie flat on the ground as a tablecloth, as it will only increase the area against high-velocity shells. Anyone can see that if he can, Ning Yuan will only show a lewd big head like a little mole, and he can't lie flat on the ground. …

Therefore, Wei Qing resolutely got up, although there was still unbearable pain on his calves, he still pulled Huo Quzhi from the ground again and carried it to his shoulder. Walking with more strenuous steps than before, he walked towards the grove that was close at hand, but his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

Another meteorite landed heavily next to them. Fortunately, this time it smashed out of a crater, but it didn't bounce up and hurt the two of them. But Huo Quzhi knew that if this continued, the two of them might all die on the edge of the woods, and maybe this forest would be the final place where their bones would be buried.

"Uncle, you go first! Leave me alone. ”

"No! Absolutely not! I'm not going to leave you alone! We'll go on it! Don't worry! ”

Huo Quzhi suddenly pushed Wei Qing away, and then kicked him on the buttocks, watching a generation of famous generals roll into the woods in such an embarrassment, he also knew that his life was about to go to the point.

A huge meteorite flew like this, seemingly unhurriedly. But Huo Quai, who was standing below him, knew that this stone was enough to take his own life. Wei Qing, who was carried into the woods by him, screamed and rushed out again, but it was too late. In Huo Quzhi's field of vision, the stone that fell vertically from the sky was rapidly getting bigger, and it wouldn't be long before Huo Qubing would turn into a king-sized meatloaf.

At this moment, Huo Quzhi smiled. Since his rebirth, the days without the Huns have made him bored. The familiar cold weapon is already a broken copper and iron in the long river of history, and he has an empty body of martial arts but finds that in this so-called civilized society, there is no use. At least he can't be given the capital to drink wine and eat meat. He knew that many people were just as lost as he was. Just now he also saw those lost people waving their weapons in their hands in the same anger as he did, until they fell to the ground one by one.

"Come on!" Huo Quzhi shouted, ready to accept the final blow from the huge meteorite, but the stone suddenly disappeared less than ten meters away from him.