In the early morning, the fog is thick and the cold dew is slightly cool.

Bai Muye was tied up like a zongzi, and there were only two legs left on his body to move.

A young general stared coldly at him from a horse not far away, watching his men put ropes on him with contempt. So he didn't struggle, he craned his neck and pretended not to care, but his eyes were fixed on the man.

I'm not convinced! Dissatisfied——

Just about an hour ago, Bai Muye woke up in a daze, he was lying on the ground, unable to move.

A rabbit jumped over his face, kicked him in the nose, and then jumped into the hollow of the tree, staring warily at the behemoth on the ground.

Not long after, the white rabbit moved its ears and retracted into the hole, as if it had found a natural predator.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, a team drove in the distance.

Although the soldiers in this team looked a little tired, they were still very orderly, with bright armor and neat armaments, and they were clearly an elite division.

Six flags took the lead in opening the way, the black flags were erected high in their hands, and the big characters were written on the six flags that were nearly five feet square, and if you looked closely, they were two flags with the words "Tang", "Li" and "Qin".

After that, there was a group of light cavalry, about 800 people, riding a jujube red horse of one color under the crotch, light riding with a scimitar, carrying a bow and crossbow on his back, and hanging an arrow pot in the saddle.

Further back were three thousand armor soldiers, dressed in uniform black helmets and black armor, their faces could not be seen clearly when their faces were lowered, each with a heavy sword, a long spear, and some of them carried a large cowhide shield.

Finally, there were more than a dozen carts of armament, grain and grass, which rolled over the land and stirred up dust and smoke, and followed the brigade forward with a bang.

The march was not easy, and everywhere the team passed, the earth was trembling, and the sky was full of dust and charming eyes.

When they passed, Bai Muye finally struggled to get up from the ground, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

What's the situation? Dreaming? Past and present lives?

Bai Muye pursed his lips disappreciatively, habitually touched his pocket, and then froze.

What about my GPS?

Oh...... It's normal to have no GPS location in your dreams - it's normal in your dreams.

Don't oversleep! Squad Elder Zhou was able to let go yesterday, and if he dares to be late for today's task, he will punish me for not eating rice for a month.

Cut, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, isn't there still a steamed bun? But it's always bad to be late, isn't it?

What else did the squad leader say?

Suddenly, the voice of squad elder Zhou exploded in his mind.

"Bai Muye-you've deviated from the trajectory-"

"Get out of here! Repeat—get out of here—"

A bunch of messy pictures converged in front of him, and Bai Muye suddenly became clever, so ...... My helicopter was hit by a bazooka?

He looked down at himself, his coat had long since been shattered, and the black cotton T inside had been burned out of two large holes, but fortunately, the pants were still intact and would not go out.

If the clothes are connected to reality, then it is not in a dream? So where am I now?

Bai Muye looked at the surrounding environment and wanted to cry without tears.

Not to mention landmarks, there is not even a telephone pole in this place, is there a mistake? Is there such a place in the land of China? When I passed through the Sichuan-Tibet Highway before the mission, I found that even Tibetans could watch the live broadcast of the Internet happily in the store, okay? 4G signal coverage of the land of China!

Besides, what is that team of thousands of people that just passed here? Hallucination?

He walked down the hill, looking for figures as he went.

I really found it. At the end of the dirt road, there was another group of people—people dressed in the same clothes as before.

Unlike before, the team drove several horse-drawn carts, and each cart had wounded people lying on it, and none of them had missing arms or legs, all of them were slightly injured.

Bai Muye looked at them carefully.

He is a special soldier who has dabbled in all kinds of common sense, so at a glance he can see that these people are dressed in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and then think about the Tang characters and Li characters on the banner just now, are they really from the Tang Dynasty? Qin ...... Is it Li Shimin, the king of Qin? Awesome......

Wrong! What does this have to do with me? Now is not the time to express your feelings, is it?

Bai Muye subconsciously retreated to the side of the road to make way for them, but those people suddenly stopped ten meters away from him and didn't move.

Bai Muye swallowed his saliva, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, there was a murderous aura!

As an excellent special combat player, his intuition in this regard is very keen.

As soon as the thought flashed, a person suddenly jumped in front of Bai Muye on a prancing horse, startling him. The man's armor was strong, his arms were vibrating, and a bright silver spear stabbed straight at him like a dragon out of the water!

Fuck me!

Bai Muye hurriedly dodged, fortunately, he was agile, and finally dodged a fatal shot in time, he ran several steps before stopping, touching his hand, and his head was in a cold sweat.

What's that? How do you say do it? It's too realistic to say it's an illusion, right?

Bai Muye was stunned, but he felt that the danger behind him had not been lifted, and when he turned around, he saw that the person on the other side was also looking at him with raised eyebrows, and he was quite unwilling to give up.

Joke! Although I am an excellent special combat player, I have excellent physical fitness, mechanical shooting, grappling and fighting, but what kind of thing are you holding in your hand? COS Changshan Zhao Zilong?

Wait a minute, isn't this an illusion?

Tang Dynasty Rabbit, Tang Dynasty Army, Tang Dynasty ...... Zhao Zilong?

He suddenly looked up at the other party again, and it was clearly a majestic general, as powerful as recorded in various sources. Although his appearance was mostly covered by his visor, it could still be seen that he was a young man, with a heroic and tall figure, and his every move was clear-eyed, and his eyes were scorching with the light of inquiry.

Recently, I've heard people say that there are too many people who have crossed over, but have you really crossed over? It's all because of Lao Zhou, he has been muttering in his ear recently that he wants to cross ......

Bastard Lao Zhou, why can't I get my helicopter if you want to cross you? Otherwise, it's you, not me!

Bai Muye was stunned for a long time, seeing that the other party's body moved, as if he was about to make a move, he hurriedly hugged the general first, and then pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a reluctant smile, which was regarded as a sign of friendship.

The military general really sank down again, still looking at Bai Muye coldly, as if he wanted to see what tricks he played.

Bai Muye also looked at himself in the other party's eyes - it was a little miserable, but his figure was okay......

Dressed in a scorched plateau desert training uniform, his upper body exposed a strong chest and an abdominal muscle, and his pants were also burned with small holes, but a pair of short boots were still intact......

I guess people think I'm a beggar! He thought.

"Take it!"

Bai Muye was still thinking nonsense, just looking at the general waving his hand, more than a dozen people poured out from behind him, all holding spears, surrounding Bai Muye impenetrably in the middle, and the weapons in his hands were aimed at his vital points.

So, Bai Muye surrendered very consciously, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and his movements were quite standard.

Bah! Those who know the times are Junjie!