Chapter 25: Embarking on the Journey

It's still the same day, but with less gray haze, much clearer than the modern metropolis. The ground is still the same place, but the oil road has become a yellow sand road, and it has a little more real sense of stepping on the earth.

Hu Yongsheng stood under an old locust tree, kicked the last stone in front of his feet, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The remnant sun in the western sky is like blood, Hu Yongsheng thought about his bitter crossing experience, and his heart was sour.

originally thought that crossing over to become Huo Guang could be an official and prosperous, one person under ten thousand people, and marry Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life.

However—

Bah!

"Host, your fate is in your own hands!" Hu Yongsheng pinched his throat and learned to speak in the voice of the system.

"My fate is in my own hands, and I have to do something systematically. Garbage system! ”

"Drop, the system name is entered incorrectly, there is no 'junk system', please re-enter the name to start the system. It is not allowed to be disrespectful to the system, otherwise you will be punished by the QQ system Bugs Bunny Star. ”

Hu Yongsheng suddenly remembered that the system suddenly punished him with shadowless fire yesterday, and he had palpitations, and couldn't help but pull his pants.

Recently, the system has been very domineering, and Hu Yongsheng has learned yesterday's lesson and never dares to make a mistake again.

Just think about a handful of bitter tears and say a good opportunity to join the company?

Where is it? Where is it?

Prompt? Yes, there are hints!

The only hint is to stand under this tree - wait.

Sweat......

It's almost the same to wait for the rabbit, but I haven't heard of the one who is waiting to be promoted and make a fortune.

According to history, Huo Guang should have been taken to Chang'an by Huo Quai, who returned from the triumphant expedition in the autumn of the second year of Yuanzhen, and has since embarked on a career in office. That victory was also one of the more eye-catching of Huo Quzhi's many outstanding achievements.

But it's only May now, and the eldest brother Huo Qu has not yet gone to fight the Huns, how can he bring himself to Liu Che.

The more Hu Yongsheng thought about it, the more depressed he became, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, the dust was flying in the distance, and the huge troops were from far to near, and a team of flying horses walked in the front, which came into Hu Yongsheng's eyes.

On the tall white horse, there is a scarlet coat dancing in the wind in the setting sun.

The young officer on the horse, with his long and narrow eyes, was deep and cold, and his face was clear and resolute.

Behind him, on the horizon, the scorching clouds burned all over the sky, setting him even more majestic and upright.

Such a majestic and majestic young general, who else could he be besides his eldest brother Huo Quai.

Hu Yongsheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his mood at this moment was no less than the excitement when he just found out his college entrance examination scores.

The tall horse had already walked up to him with a steady pace.

"Want to come with me? Light! ”

Yes, of course.

Hu Yongsheng dreamed of it, but he didn't know that the opportunity came so suddenly.

Although he was excited, he still had to control his emotions on the surface, Hu Yongsheng gasped and slowly spit out.

Calm and relaxed, he replied calmly, "Yes! ”

The electronic voice sounded again, "Drop, congratulations to the host for getting the opportunity." Please take advantage of the opportunity to reach the top of your life. ”

——Walking across the river, the snowy seaside, the flat sand is vast and yellow into the sky. (from Tang Dynasty Cen Shen)

Hu Yongsheng, as a modern science and engineering dog, has not read many history books, but in the materials he has read about Huo Qu's disease, it is said that he is a victorious general, and he has won several victories against the Huns, and he has beaten the Huns to a pulp.

He originally thought that as long as he followed the sick brother to have a house and a car in the future, he wanted to have connections, strength, and strength. Playing a little barbarian land is not like playing.

But after really going through this era, I found that no military exploits are bickering, and they can be mixed up by writing broken manuscripts, and the people on the real front line are the most iron-clad men.

And of course, myself.

Because he was already on this vast desert, he walked for two days, and he walked around almost the same, and he didn't see a single shadow of the Huns.

Yes, they are lost.

Hu Yongsheng has lived in the northeast since he was a child, and later worked in the south, and this is the first time he has come to such a wild place.

For him, the most terrifying thing was not that they couldn't discern the direction, but the most terrifying thing was the anxiety that slowly grew in the army because they couldn't find the Huns.

Here, everything is fucking the same.

The yellow sand spreads from the feet to the horizon, and as far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the surrounding scenery is exactly the same, giving people a sense of despair that they can't climb out for a lifetime, and even begin to doubt life.

Not only Hu Yongsheng, but also the soldiers who followed Huo Quai's hometown from Chang'an were even more negative.

People are not afraid of hard work, and what they are most afraid of is hopeless futility.

In this directionless desert, every step is like stepping into an endless abyss, Hu Yongsheng, a flower of the motherland who has experienced the high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, and was mutilated by the socialist examination-oriented education, has begun to doubt life, not to mention that most of these are recruits and soldiers with little culture.

The sweet voice suddenly sounded in Hu Yongsheng's mind.

"Drip, ask the host to complete the task and come up with a way to solve the current crisis. If you succeed in the mission, you will get a reward brain. ”

Burst......

"System, if you come out, I promise not to kill you!"

"Host, think of a feasible way, the system is very sleepy now, it's time to take a nap!"

......

Speaking of this system, Hu Yongsheng was speechless, shouldn't it be like other people's systems, help their own host subdue a fierce general at every turn, and then give a superpower, and then a golden finger or something. No matter how bad she is, she has to be able to cook, she is good, he has to do everything by himself, so what does the system do, just to chat!

The point is that you can't even chat well.

Chicken!

"Drop, please remember that the host is in trouble."

"I didn't say it, I just thought about it."

"I can't think about it, I exist in the host's mind, as long as you want to, I can hear it."

Hu Yongsheng: "......"

Hu Yongsheng finally understood why the ancients once said: Heaven will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically.

It turns out that these words are describing him, and at the moment the thief is uncomfortable, the thief is aggrieved, and the thief wants to go home.

In fact, there is no systematic task, Hu Yongsheng is also thinking about their recent situation, although he is not a commander now, but he actually started the journey with Huo Quai, not only for his so-called princely general's road, but also to be able to share his brother's worries, and he wants to live.

It's just that every time he goes to Huo Quai's account, he always feels young, and he chats with his brother's caring words, and does not mention the biggest problem of dealing with disorientation since entering the desert. Maybe I'm afraid that my younger brother will get angry with him.

Huo Qubing didn't mention Hu Yongsheng also knew that in order to save grain and grass as much as possible, the sooner he found the main force of the Huns, the better.

Every extra day of delay, not to mention the consumption of grain and grass, even the morale of the soldiers is also declining.

But it has been two days since they entered the desert, and they have stopped and stopped, not to mention the main force of the Huns, that is, the flanks, not even the little minions.