After a long time, Wang Yi came to his senses, took off the folding sapper shovel in his backpack, dug a pit by the river not far away, and buried the bodies of the boy and several women. Fortunately, the soil was soft, otherwise Wang Yi would really not be able to hold on.

After that, he searched the corpse on the dirt road again, and in addition to some gold and silver, he also received three letters from the body of the white-faced Maitreya. There are two letters of contact between beards, which are actually invitation letters, hoping that the white fat man can bring people up the mountain to join the gang. The last letter was a letter of order written by Sergeevich, a Russian naval officer stationed in Vladivostok, to the white fat man, asking him to cooperate with the Russian spies in Yingkou to do a good job of mapping the terrain of Heilongjiang, Jilin, and Mukden to prepare for the future plan of Yellow Tsarist Russia. Of course, the white fat man is not a fool who talks in the vernacular like this, and there are naturally many benefits in it. One hundred thousand taels of silver, most of which had been distributed in the form of munitions. They were all stored in a small Russian warehouse near Haicheng called Qinglonggou, and the arms were German Mauser 71 rifles and rifles, as well as bullets. To put it simply, the Tsarist Russians wanted to train the white-faced Maitreya Zhang Jixing to become a local armed leader in the northeast of the entire Qing Dynasty. As for why the Germans were used, the letter did not specify the reason.

From Wang Wanshan's outfit, Wang Yi also found a few letters from home. It turned out that this Wang Wanshan also had two sons, one was an official in Fengtian, and the other was in charge of the family business. The so-called family business is to steal gold mines, smuggle Korean red ginseng and medicinal herbs, and sell tobacco, that is, opium. Of course, on the surface, it is a soybean transshipment business.

"Neither is a good thing!"

Wang Yi scolded secretly in his heart, at this time he had a rough idea of what kind of world he was in.

Time - the first year of Guangxu, the location is between Liaoyang and Haicheng, if Wang Yi guessed well, this should be the Anshan of the later generations. Of course, there is no such title yet. Although he didn't want to believe the one in front of him, Wang Yi understood that he was afraid that the truth of the matter would be the case. He had been crying too much today, and he was completely numb, with fire bubbles on his mouth, and he described him as haggard.

He didn't have time to think much about the future, because the sun began to turn westward. There are so many things on the dirt road, you can't throw them away in vain, and you will live in the future...... I'm afraid I can't do without these things.

The amount of silver brought out by Wang Wanshan on this trip alone is enough to be more than 1.1 million taels, most of which are silver tickets. In addition, there is a small box of gold bars, gold cakes and gold leaves, as well as four large boxes of antiques, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and rare books. These things in the back should be Wang Wanshan's beloved things, even if Wang Yi is clumsy, he knows that these things are valuable. And what surprised him the most was that Wang Wanshan still had a box of foreign currency, which was full of pounds, which was 30,000.

How many years does it take to do the underworld to make so much money!

The net worth of the white fat man and his gang is naturally not as good as Wang Wanshan, but it is not less, not to mention the copper coins, there are tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets, it seems that there is no shortage of murder and goods. Originally, Wang Yi was also angry for a while when he killed them, but now that he has calmed down, he still regrets it somewhat. However, looking at the net worth of these bandits, he can be regarded as having a little comfort, at least he is no longer so upset.

These belongings at the scene, except for silver tickets and pounds, Wang Yi naturally can't take the rest away, he can't drive a carriage at all, and he rode a horse for a few days when he was playing in Inner Mongolia. So I found a secluded place and marked all the large items and buried them. Buried together, there were also weapons from both sides.

But there should be a backing for this matter today, otherwise both sides will die, and there will be trouble in the future. So Wang Yi pushed some of the corpses of the horse bandits, including the white fat man, down into the ravine not far away, and then cleaned up the excess traces. In this way, the black cauldron was pressed on the white fat man, and thinking about it, this is not a black cauldron.

Now there are more than a dozen ownerless war horses left on the dirt road, and there are more than these, but many of them have run away by themselves, and Wang Yi is too lazy to chase them. He took the reins of all the horses with a piece of twine, and then rode the big black horse, which originally belonged to the white fat man, and turned into the mountain.

As for what happened later, such as how to be discovered, how to report to the official, or simply not to do it, Wang Yi didn't know. By this time he had reached a small valley through which he had passed before, and in which a small stream had passed through it with green trees and fertile water and grass. He removed all the horses' saddles and released them. In fact, this is also a helpless move, these war horses of the white fat man are not ordinary goods at first glance, and they are too eye-catching outside. And Wang Yi now plans to go back to the transport plane, not to mention the rest, the ammunition must be replenished first. The world is too chaotic, there are guns but no bullets, and it is too unsafe.

But at this time, it was already dark, Wang Yi found a secluded place to hide, and cooked two bags of instant noodles in a small steel pot, and added some wild vegetables to it. You don't have to expect it to be delicious, at least it fills your stomach. After that, he put out a bonfire, and then made a small nest on a large tree with the branches and artemisia grass he had collected, so as to prevent the attack of wild beasts in the middle of the night. This is not the afterlife, the bear and the tiger, not dead yet.

It was not comfortable to lie in the tree nest, although Wang Yi was tired, but because of the ups and downs of his heart, he couldn't sleep for a while. First I habitually looked at the signal of the mobile phone, and then tried the positioning of Beidou, without the slightest change.

"This phone is also about to run out of battery, I wonder if there is a power supply on the plane?" While thinking, he put away his phone and took out the tablet in his backpack. Because there is a solar panel on the back, Wang Yi is not afraid of running out of power, but the background of the desktop turned on is a photo with his parents, which makes his eyes red again. Gently stroking the faces of his parents, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Dad, Mom, son is not filial......"

After being sad and depressed for a while, Wang Yi decided to change his mood, otherwise he would really be depressed. I made a beautiful woman's desktop.,Then click on the text jiàn folder that put the downloaded book before.。 Because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to read the contents yet.

Flipping through it, I really found a book on history, and after reading it carefully, Wang Yi realized that the first year of Guangxu was 1875 AD.

"In 1875? …… Even if you live for another 100 years, it will only be 1975, and there will be no reform and opening up! Why did I catch up with the hardest days in China...... It's not bad, at least it escaped the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the two Opium Wars...... If you can really live to 100 years, maybe you can still see your father and mother! ”

Wang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that it was mostly delusional. In this hundred years of the world, let alone a long life, even if you can live seventy, I am afraid that it is a rare long life! As for the history after 1875, he actually forgot almost everything, and most of it can only be said to be impressive, as for the details, it is impossible to talk about it.

"It's a pretty good book...... I'm afraid the future will not be easy! Wang Yi sighed, he was sad about his parents before, and now he was worried about his future life. He always had a sense of confusion, which seemed to be out of place in this era.

couldn't think of future plans for a while, Wang Yi simply didn't waste brain cells. Fortunately, he has an advantage as a person, that is, when he encounters a big problem that cannot be solved in a short time, he will solve the small problem in front of him first, which can make him jump out of a certain mindset. And the situation at hand is ...... Set up a category text jiàn folder to classify all the books and materials in the tablet. This work looks simple, but in the face of 2TB of stock, it can only be described as arduous.

"It seems that in the future, we will have to find time to classify and summarize these books, and then copy them out, otherwise one day there will be a problem with the tablet, and there will be no place to fix it."

I don't know if I don't know this, it's really amazing to get it!

"I just know that the site sells e-books...... At that time, it seemed to be called ...... Technostas rule the world, yes, that's the name. I thought it was a collection of H comics and novels.,I really looked forward to it.,I didn't expect it to be a collection of textbooks.,A collection of papers.,And miscellaneous all kinds of literature.,There's not even a book of martial arts novels.。 I wiped my tears, how will I live in the future...... I can't write it myself! ”

In his thoughts, Wang Yi finally fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dark, but strangely, he always felt something on his face, and then when he touched it, it turned out to be a piece of bird.

"His grandmother's, what kind of life is this!" Wang Yi was so angry that he almost fell off the tree.

When eating breakfast, Wang Yi also looked at the war horses he brought yesterday, and thought that there would be a few left, but now that he saw that there was not even horse hair, they were all gone. The journey back to the transport plane did not encounter any danger, but on the way I encountered a few pheasants, Wang Yi was not polite to the game sent to the door, hit one of them, and barely improved his life.

After five days in Il 76, Wang Yi's instant noodle food was running out, and he had no choice but to find a market town to make a living. Before leaving, he wrapped the important parts of the plane with a veil, which was the only way to do it at the moment.

In five days, Wang Yi sorted out the books in the tablet, and also recorded the weapons loaded on the plane. As for the rest of the medicines, because they were originally donated by Wang Yi in the hospital, he already knew about it.

Speaking of which, he really regretted it now, and he had brought a few horses with him if he had known, so that he could carry a lot of supplies with him. But then I thought about it, I was going to a place in the Qing Dynasty, in case the Qing soldiers conducted a search, would I still kill the soldiers and rebel?

It's better to think about it than to be alone.

Besides, from what I saw in the book, Fengtianfu has now issued a "Regulations on the Prohibition of Foreign Guns and Foreign Drugs", and these items that I carry are basically contraband...... Hey, that's a hassle!

This time out of the mountain, there will be more supplies in the Wang area. In addition to guns, ammunition and common medicines, he also found two bags of carbs and a lot of A4 paper, originally wanted to bring an extra Type 88 sniper rifle, but the weight of the paper made the sniper rifle completely wishful thinking.

Wang Yi's destination for this trip has been selected, which is now the only treaty port in Northeast China, Yingkou. In fact, after the Opium War, the treaty port of Fengtianfu originally selected by the great powers was Niuzhuang, but because of the siltation of the mouth of the Liao River, the great powers forcibly changed the agreement and forcibly occupied Yingkou.