"Oh no! What should I do?"

He hurriedly wanted to play dead, but one of the soldiers at the head spoke to him.

It sounds obviously Chinese, but I just don't understand it.

Jiang Cheng could only pretend not to hear, closing his eyes and hoping that this group of people would leave him alone.

It's a pity that the other party seems to know that he is not dead, and someone came over and poked him a few times with his foot, and said a few more words.

Jiang Cheng was helpless, opened his eyes, and wanted to kneel again, but his leg injury was too painful, and he couldn't move for a while, so he could only half-support his body.

At a glance, good guys, there is a long queue, and there are many materials escorted, I don't know how many people, I just think there are more than everyone in his university, and the flag officer is playing the word 'Li'.

This is a Han army, but it is a Yuan army.

"You didn't do anything, and you still talked to me, yes, the Yuan Han army would not be idle to kill passers-by indiscriminately......"

"Maybe I can go along and be a farmer who transports supplies. ”

Jiang Cheng looked at the soldiers, who held weapons around their necks and spoke vigorously, looking like questioning.

But Jiang Cheng didn't understand a word, and he didn't dare to speak, so he probably asked him if he wanted to surrender, so he nodded.

Then he regretted it, what if he asked if he wanted to die? Didn't he nod his head and say that he wanted to die?

Fortunately, it was not, the soldiers continued to hold him by the neck, did not take him away, did not hurt him, someone was not far away, and soon an officer came on horseback.

The officer glared at him indifferently and ferociously, stood on his horse, and stared at him after a few words.

Jiang Cheng's face was blank, and his heart was cold, this kind of life and death situation, the language barrier is simply a dog.

Disheartened, I thought it was doomed.

Unexpectedly, seeing that his eyes were blank and disheartened, and he didn't speak, the officer's expression suddenly became complicated.

Then a whip suddenly whipped him, causing Jiang Cheng to be in pain.

"Grass mud horse! again!" Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and almost cursed.

But in order to survive, he still endured it, and hurriedly used the facial paralysis method to restrain his hatred.

Unexpectedly, the slight change in his expression was all seen by others, and then a series of whips came down.

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and suffered, trembling in pain, and he didn't dare to resist.

He can't resist either, it's hard to even stand up now, what else can he do?

After being whipped a few times, the officer stopped and said something loudly.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to nod or shake his head, he simply looked at him with a flattering smile.

But he was in pain, and his smile was deformed, and he was actually smiling and not smiling, as if he was sneering and a little cruel.

Jiang Cheng himself also noticed that his smile was not good-looking, and he chuckled in his heart, and saw that the other party was really angry, and said another sentence in an extremely calm voice.

He could hear it, and there was an ultimatum in his tone.

But is it better for Jiang Cheng to nod his head or shake his head?

Jiang Cheng looked at the officer, the officer glared at him, one of them stood on the horse, and the other lay on the ground with his body propped up, and was held by the knife to the neck.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, Jiang Cheng didn't react: Big brother, what are you talking about!

I really don't understand!

When the officer saw that he did not speak, his hideous expression gradually receded, and he looked at him with admiration and helplessness.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng didn't know what this meant.

Then the soldier next to him swung his knife violently and wanted to cut off his head, where could Jiang Cheng hide, and watched the knife cut down blankly.

At this moment, however, the officer suddenly shouted and waved his hand to stop the soldier.

Then he said a few more words, waved his hand and let a few soldiers carry Jiang Cheng away, and he shook his head and rode forward.

"At this point, you captured me?"

"What the hell do you mean?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, was carried to an ox cart, and gave him a soft cushion.

Several soldiers also sent him some dry food and water, and before long, a Mongolian doctor, who might be a military doctor, came to see his wounds.

Seeing that his wounds were better than his own, the Mongolian doctor asked him in surprise, but when he still did not speak, he bowed and left.

Of course, "???" Jiang Cheng didn't know what was going on, but he also realized that this was a fool!

There seemed to be some kind of misunderstanding, and the officer saluted him instead.

"You're in luck, you don't think you need my help. A voice suddenly appeared in Jiang Cheng's heart.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was Mo Qian, and hurriedly said: "It's you! You can really speak in my heart!"

Mo Qian said: "I came early, and I have been silently observing, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were fine." ”

"I ......" Jiang Cheng's legs are broken and he said it's okay? I wanted to blame a few words, but when I thought about it, why did he blame Mo Qian? He was originally a death row prisoner to do experiments, and the other party had no obligation to protect him, although he hoped that he would live for a month, but he had already said that he would only provide limited help.

"Do you know what just happened?" Jiang Cheng said.

Mo Qian smiled: "Know a little, you have a camera on you, but it's still inconvenient, you can communicate with me directly, you want to pass on what you see and hear to me, I can observe it directly from your first person." ”

"So?" Jiang Cheng tried.

Mo Qian said: "Very good, just keep it like this." Looks like you're safe......"

"I'm safe! I don't understand the language, I'm going to finish sooner or later. The better it is for me now, the worse I will die later!" Jiang Cheng said.

Mo Qian said: "I understand, you kid is lucky, they treat you as Zhao Mengqing." ”

"Who?" Jiang Cheng was at a loss.

Mo Qian quickly explained to him the situation just now, at first, the soldier saw that he had fine skin and tender meat, and he was dressed as a scholar, so he thought he was a great official.

Because at this time, many of the troops were commanded by scholars, and when they did not wear official uniforms and military uniforms, they would also wear civilian clothes.

And recently, while this unit was responsible for escorting things, it was also looking for the remnants of the Song army, mainly looking for the literati officers under Wen Tianxiang's account, and Zhao Mengqing was one of them.

"He was given the rank of Jinshi, and the militia was rewarded to pull up a partial division, and when Wen Tianxiang opened the governor's mansion in Nanjian, he played the military senate and Jiangxi recruited deputy envoys, and was one of the supervising troops. Wupoling Wen Tianxiang's army was annihilated, and most of his men died, but he ran away and disappeared. ”

"You didn't speak when the soldier asked a few questions just now, but when you asked if you were Zhao Mengqing, you nodded and admitted. ”

Listening to Mo Qian's words, Jiang Cheng was speechless.

"One of the prison guards, I pretended to be a eunuch?" Jiang Cheng said.

"No, no, no, Zhao Mengqin is a clan. Mo Qian said.

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, the clan, isn't that the Zhao family of the royal family, he recognized such an identity.

No wonder the other party didn't kill him, it's not right, he obviously wanted to kill him before, and the knife was waved.

"What did the officer say later?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Mo Qian said: "He is a general, and you asked you to write a letter to persuade Zhang Shijie, who commanded the Song army in Yashan, but you didn't speak, and you were still disheartened." So he asked you to surrender and went to lobby Wen Tianxiang, who had been captured, but you still didn't speak......"

"I ......" Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded.

Mo Qian smiled: "Later, I was angry with your 'disdain' appearance, so I whipped you." As a result, you took it hard, and dared to look at him, and despised him with a sarcastic sneer. ”

"I ......" Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Mo Qian smiled and said: "He made an ultimatum, saying that if you don't speak again, he will kill you now!" As a result, you looked at him with a blank face, and just didn't say anything!"

So he was impressed by your integrity, turned from anger to admiration, and since you are a partial branch of the Zhao family, he plans to take you first, and when the battle is over, he will escort you to Dadu with the little emperor and the harem who are in Yashan at the moment. ”

Jiang Cheng's thoughts changed sharply, and only then did he know how he survived, but because of the language barrier, he was considered to 'disdain to talk to the Tartars'.

How did the other party know that he didn't understand the language, and Zhidao was disheartened and wanted to die and die for the country.

"Still useless...... This sect must be known to many people, so it can only be deceived for a while. Later, my identity was exposed, and I had no place to be buried. Jiang Cheng said bitterly.

Mo Qian smiled: "It is a while to be able to live for a while, and before this army reaches Yashan, you will definitely be fine." ”

"You can find a way to avoid meeting other captives, such as Wen Tianxiang...... He is now in the army of Zhang Hongfan, the commander of the Mongol army and the Han and Yuan armies. ”

Jiang Cheng asked, "Will you help me escape?"

Mo Qian said: "This month, I will give you a little support, but only to help you live, not responsible for other purposes." ”

Jiang Cheng sighed: "Can you understand what they are saying, can you help me translate?"

"Yes, I will help you translate, including what you want to say, and I can give it to you through information sensing. Mo Qian said.

In this experiment, Jiang Cheng, as the No. 1, must live for a month. The support includes some containment effects, or tokens, which can actually be given, and that's how it was when Ink Poor secretly helped the little witch Sheena.

But the difference is that the Blue and White Society is only responsible for his work, and nothing else matters.

And care must be taken not to make him think of an anomaly that goes against nature. If he were to be given a konjac to a translator, and then he would be unreasonably fluent in all languages, he would probably think of more concepts that would disturb the accuracy of the test results.

So Mo Qian will help, but it is all help that he can understand and feel that technology can achieve.

Jiang Cheng is here to verify that 'being supported by the Blue and White Society' is not the variable they are trying to find. The difference between Jiangcheng and No. 2 is only that one has the identity of a D-class personnel on record, and the other is just a verbal agreement, and there is no D-class establishment.

If there are containment items in the worlds of Jiangcheng No. 1 and No. 2. Then the crossing team is basically disheartened, which means that the Blue and White Society cannot clearly assign and help the traveler to do something. Even if the variables are verified from the other numbers, it is not very meaningful.

If One has containment, Two is fine. That means it's a D-class problem, and it's easy to solve.

Finally, if neither Number 1 nor Nor Numbers Cause the Containment Era, that would be the best outcome, meaning that as long as the Traverser was unaware of the Blue and White Society's situation with the containment object, they could be kept in the dark and assigned to complete their mission.

"Hopefully there won't be containment, and if it does, then the last hope will be placed on Two. ”

Mo Qian secretly thought, this era is not ancient, and the transmission of information is not developed.

But in fact, once the containment object appears, as long as it is not too obscure, it will definitely make a big noise and be known to the world, because it is supernatural!

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: I'm sorry for the D-class people who have crossed the evolution, I'm sorry for the D-class people who have crossed the evolution.

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