"Abaaba!"

Yang Shuang didn't know anything about magic weapons, and the only person who came into contact with metaphysics in Yumen Pass was Aba, so he pulled it to discuss.

I never thought that Abba gestured with his hand for a long time, and he didn't understand what this thing wanted to say.

"Ma Dan, Wu Kun's old boy said he would leave, and now he doesn't even have a translator!"

Yang Shuang was quite irritable, and raised his foot to kick Abba out of the house.

He suspected that this kid was doing it on purpose, and he knew how to write, so he had to use his hands to gestur.

Magic Weapon!

Could it be a prop for doing things?

Taoist priests pray for blessings and dust dust? Bell? Peachwood sword?

Monk chanting Buddha, wooden fish? Relics? Fahai's bowl urinal jar?

Yang Shuang stared at the back of Abba leaving quickly, his brows furrowed slightly, what about the medicine gourd behind him?

I vaguely remember that no matter what kind of injury he treated, Abba would always take out one or two drops of thick green liquid from the medicine gourd, sometimes applying it directly to the wound, and sometimes it would be incorporated into the decoction, and the effect was surprisingly good, like a primer for a panacea.

"Stop!"

Abba heard the order, and his steps quickened again.

"Third brother, capture this person back!"

"Big brother, I'm just this one baby, if you break it, I'll lose the guy who eats in the future!" Abba froze, picked up a bowl of water, and quickly wrote and drew on the door panel.

"Humph! Dare to fool Lao Tzu, tired of being crooked? Yang Shuang didn't want to smash the jobs that people relied on for survival.

Besides, there is a sorcerer in the Yumen Gate, baby. He just wanted to study what a magic weapon was, and with a cold snort in his mouth, he snatched the palm-sized medicine gourd from Aba's arms.

It's a bit heavy, it is estimated that it is made of sandalwood, not a real gourd.

I only saw Abba take the liquid from it before, and I didn't see this guy add anything, could it be that this gourd can hold heaven and earth?

Yang Shuang suddenly remembered the purple gold gourd in Journey to the West, subconsciously opened the mouth of the gourd, and said softly: "Shi Da, I call you, do you dare to agree?!" ”

"Why don't you dare!"

"Grandson!"

“·······”

[Ding, found magic weapon, grade: does not enter the stream, does not meet the conditions for the construction of the monastery. 】

Is it really a magic weapon?

Metaphysics?

"Aba, what kind of gourd is this?"

Abba quickly wrote: "When a sorcerer is successful in learning, the master and the sorcerer will give him the necessary tools to walk in all directions, and the gourd is one of them. Originally, it was just an ordinary wooden gourd, but after years of accumulation of medicines and absorption of a large number of medicinal spirits, it had a trace of "vitality" and became what it is now."

"Why don't you add it?"

"Supplement, for example, I used the leftover Da Yun before, tiger whip and tiger gall pieces, and I occasionally caught some red scorpions, toads, flower snakes, poisonous spiders and other strange things, chopped them up and threw them inside......"

"Vomit ......"

Abba didn't finish writing, and the faces of the people in the room were all a little ugly, and Shi Da was even more direct and vomited.

Who hasn't used a thick green liquid?

Yang Shuang alone remembered that he had used no less than twenty drops of the decoction he drank!

What a wickedness!

"Get out! In the future, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will resolutely not let you heal! ”

Everyone nodded one after another, fully agreeing with Yang Shuang's decision.

Abba was a little aggrieved, snatched the gourd, carefully screwed the gourd mouth, hesitated for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled, a hint of prank flashed on his face, and he wrote again.

"Actually, there is also the blood left behind when the donkey rides a horse......"

"Vomit ......"

A group of people threw up.

"Beat him!"

It's rare to be laid-back.

Yes, indeed.

Since coming to Yumen Pass, Yang Shuang, Shi Da and others have never rested well.

After a bit of trouble today, my mood was completely relaxed.

"Huh? What about Zhou Lao Wu? ”

Shi Da gnawed on the sheep's head and said vaguely: "It is estimated that he is still counting the baggage sent by King Shanshan." ”

"I went all day, and he hasn't figured it out yet?"

"I guess it'll be right away!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lao Wu walked into the city gate tower with a tired face.

"Big brother, the inventory has come out, the corn grain is 1,700 stones, which can last for about a month!"

"So much?" Yang Shuang was a little skeptical, "With so much food, it can only last for a month?" Could you have miscalculated? ”

According to the weights and measures of the Great Sui, one stone is sixty catties, and three hundred stones are one hundred thousand catties.

"If it was before, it would last until the beginning of spring next year! Strangely enough, the laborers grew stronger and stronger, and the amount of food they ate rose dramatically, and three corn cakes per person a day were enough to feed themselves, but now at least six were needed, and some more horse meat was needed. ”

Yang Shuang suddenly realized that now that Yumen is closed, a thousand laborers have been integrated into the soul of the people, and food consumption has increased at least three times!

Moreover, with the increase of soldiers' souls, the number of dwellings has also increased a lot, and the daily output of people's souls has reached one hundred.

I still have to grab it!

"Sanwazi, is there any information from the east recently?"

"Very rarely, after Zhangye County was besieged, our sentinels traveled five hundred miles east, and except for the scattered Turkic guards, we never encountered the Great Sui generals again. This was news half a month ago. ”

"Send more sentinels to investigate!"

Yang Shuang would not think that he, a butterfly who was not even a moth, would change history.

In the early days of the Great Sui Dynasty, due to the reason of Pingchen, the war against the northern Turks, although the early stage of successive defeats, but in the end the behemoth was divided into two, so there was a sage Khan.

Hey?

Something seems wrong.

The main figure in the division of the Turks, Changsun Sheng, that is, Wu Kun, has always been by his side at critical moments!

It wasn't until the Turks captured most of Liangzhou that this guy disappeared.

Could it be that because of this, history has changed a little?

Yang Shuang's face was cloudy.

I was even more angry in my heart, what did a state-level diplomat do when he ran into the ranks of the soldiers?

How did he know that Changsun Sheng changed his name and surname because he wanted to hide the eyes and ears of Shabelio Khan, enter the western Turkic region from Dunhuang, and hope to establish contact with Datou Khan.

Who would have thought that before preparing for the needs of the mission, he would encounter the Turkic city.

The Sui army fought a big battle with Datou's army, and entered the Turks at that time, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Now that Datou has retreated, the central Apo Khan has also had a slight dispute with the Turkic Great Khan Shabelio, and when the time is ripe, someone will leave.

Not knowing the key, Yang Shuang thought about it carefully.

Changing the Great Sui is certainly not now. Besides, he has no ability to make the Great Sui repeat the powerful dynasty in history, and all he can do is to destroy it in one fell swoop when various anti-kings appear one after another.

But now it seems to be a little offset!

How do I break it back into its original trajectory?

Will it be quickly pacified, or will it find a way to defeat the Turks?

According to the calculation of the time point, the route taken by Yang Jian should be that the inside must be secured first, and after the Turks dare not go south, they will build the Great Wall, and then go south to destroy Chen!

Do you want to fight the Turks now?

Millions of people who control the strings, a wave of arrows is coming, what can I have left?

Guerrilla?

Maybe there's only one way.

Grab some cattle and sheep, grab some enemy food, and gradually encroach, ants and elephants!

"Assemble, sword and shield soldiers, pikemen, archers, each riding two horses, hurry to Dunhuang City, crossbow soldiers and all laborers stay at the pass!"