0132. Are you awake? Skyrim Province shouted that you cut off your head (ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass)

Yumen Pass, garrison camp.

The guard of Yumen Pass is a short and sturdy black man, who is really a character like Li Kui, the kind who tears up the war horse, and is nicknamed Black General.

General Hei was sitting in the garrison camp of Yumen Pass at this time, listening to the knight with a feather on his back in front of him reporting the military situation.

Although it is not an urgent task of 800 miles, it is also quite a headache.

The Turks brought the coalition forces of the Western Regions to attack Yumen Pass, and this time, it was the army that pressed the border, as for why they attacked at this time, General Hei could also guess one or two, it is estimated that the Turkic Khan was in the territory of the Great Zhou, and was chased by the imperial army, so the Turks attacked Yumen Pass at this time to relieve some pressure on their Khan.

Although this attack may not be too fierce, the black general does not have the slightest light enemy, Yumen Pass is an important town pass, if this pass is lost, the entire Longyou is under the threat of the Turks, and even can approach Chang'an every year.

The staff on the side came out at this time and said:

"General, at this time, there are more Hu people in my Yumen Pass than usual, and it is inevitable that there will be some chaotic situation, so it is safe to expel those Hu people who have no identity from Yumen Pass for the time being, and let those Hu merchants also leave early."

After this staff member finished speaking, the others also nodded, quite agreed, General Hei touched his beard, thinking about it, these Hu people with no identity are all hidden dangers when they get in, so he ordered:

"Search the entire pass, immediately expel the unidentified Hu people from the Yumen Pass, and let the Hu merchants also hurry up and leave, go."

"Whoa!"

………………

Wu Qiong took out gunpowder, a big killing weapon, and moved it with emotion, which can be regarded as making Fu Hongyan give up assassinating Yang Shuo, the king of Xiliang, and promised to send him to Chang'an City.

As Wu Qiong said, if Da Zhou can really master such a thing as gunpowder and apply it to the battlefield, it is obviously much more important than Yang Shuo's head.

With Fu Hongyan, a powerful bodyguard, Wu Qiong can be regarded as a little relieved, Fu Hongyan's martial arts, which even the guards admire, a first-class master of martial arts, there is nothing to say.

Since he was going to Chang'an, he must be prepared, after all, this trip was far away, Fu Hongyan went to the market to purchase, while Wu Qiong stayed in the inn and began to think about his current situation.

If he is sent to Da Zhou, will Wu Zhi be sent to modern times?

Will all kinds of superbugs caused the destruction of this world if they are vaccinated on their bodies?

Originally, I planned to attend the orientation party in my sister's school as a guest, but I don't know if my identity is an Internet celebrity or the project team leader of Tencent Entertainment.

The most important thing is that he was just kissed by Jiuhe Chun yesterday, but now he has been sent to Da Zhou, which is really a trick.

But if you come here, you will be safe, and I have always wanted to meet Wu Zhi, I used to be a VR perspective, but now I have a third-person perspective, isn't it beautiful?

Wu Qiong was thinking nonsense over there, thinking about what to say after seeing Wu Zhi, and how to go back.

But he heard someone at the door say:

"Lang Jun, the people from the government want to check the room, and ask Lang Jun to open the door."

【Ward rounds?】 】

"Oh, here it is."

Wu Qiong didn't think much about it, walked to the door and opened the door, and then saw the shopkeeper standing at the door, and there were two heavily armed soldiers beside him, with Mo knives on their waists.

The soldier arched his hand:

"Yumen Pass is under martial law, and I also ask Lang Jun to take out the name post, I will not embarrass Lang Jun after I check it."

After the soldier finished speaking, Wu Qiongren was stupid.

Why did I come barefoot in a modern tank top and trousers, and you asked me to pass the post?

"Ah, this, it seems that I put it on my wife's side, why don't you come back next time?"

Wu Qiong's forehead began to ooze sweat.

"Wife?"

The two soldiers glanced at each other, and one of them asked with a frown:

"What's a wife?"

"To be precise, a wife is not a thing."

After Wu Qiong finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added:

"That's what the insiders mean, my hometown dialect."

Another soldier looked Wu Qiong up and down, and then vigilantly touched the Mo knife on his waist and asked:

"Where is your hometown?"

"Shanglu, a small fishing village."

Wu Qiong said casually, but another soldier raised his hand and pointed at his head:

"Your hair is wrong, you took your head off."

"Huh?"

………………

Wu Qiong never thought that she would be arrested because of her short hair, especially after being taken into a big carriage, and then all the people sitting around were Hu people with different hairstyles, Wu Qiong lowered her head deeply.

Tie your hair and wear a crown, which is the symbol of Central Plains China, and the other Fanbang Hu people, that are either cloaked in hair, or the Mediterranean, here and there are bald, money rat tail braids, and even a ball head.

They only don't know how to tie their hair and wear crowns, and if you judge it according to the hairstyle, Wu Qiong's short hair is indeed a Hu person.

Wu Qiong had already told the guards that his mouth was dry, he was not an unidentified Hu person, he was really a Han, an orthodox Han, a descendant of Yan and Huang, but the guards did not enter the firewood, rice, oil and salt, and did not stop saying a word, and after the carriage was stuffed with people, he sent it to the gate.

A bearded man from the Western Regions, who was sitting in the carriage and smelled of foxes all over his body, said with a smile:

"Big brother, don't waste your efforts, just your outfit, who believes you when you say you are Han? I don't believe it either. ”

Wu Qiong was also stunned when she heard someone speak Chinese so fluently, looked at the person from the Western Regions who spoke, and then listened to the other party continue:

"You should think that you are lucky, like you and me, there are many Hu people who are looking for a way to survive in the Central Plains, the government is benevolent, and they killed us without arresting us, just expelling us, be grateful."

Wu Qiong opened her mouth, I was treated as an illegal immigrant? But it's not wrong to say this, after all, I'm not a person in this time and space, and I don't have any identity certificate, although I am indeed a descendant of Yan and Huang, and Huaxia is orthodox, but this short hair is really unconvincing.

There was a man on the side who staggered up, and he was in a coma when he was thrown into the car, and then the man from the Western Regions said to the man:

"Hey, little brother, are you finally awake?"

Then someone on the side said:

"You're a smuggler, aren't you? Are you preparing to cross the border to Guanzhong? Hey, we've all been searched by the government soldiers. ”

Wu Qiong's face is a little green, don't talk about it, this carriage won't be pulled to Skyrim Province to behead, right?

The carriage swayed through the checkpoint, and if Wu Qiong had a few taels of silver in his hand, he would not hesitate to take it out and bribe these soldiers, but unfortunately he didn't.

At this time, many Han people were rushing back from the gate, and the gate of Yumen Pass was about to close.

When Wu Qiong arrived, she sighed how important a Da Zhou's ID card was, at least she could enter the customs, unlike herself, who was regarded as a Hu person and sent out with a carriage.

The carriage drove all the way out of the pass, and there was no shadow in the Yumen Pass, so it stopped, and then a soldier opened the car door, urging them all to get out of the car, and someone left the package on the ground, containing dry food and water bags, and shouted:

"You and the others are all unknown people, the general has ordered not to stay at Yumen Pass, let's disperse quickly, don't delay our time!"

With that, the group set up the carriage again and left quickly.

Wu Qiong watched them leave, and he used almost any reason along the way, almost saying that the empress was his wife, but it was useless.

The Hu people who were sent out of the customs squatted down with ease, unwrapped the package, and began to divide the few dry food and water bottles inside.

The man from the Western Regions, who had good Chinese, asked Wu Qiong:

"Little brother, forget it today, the Yumen Pass is under martial law, you can't go back today, let's see it in a few days."

"I have something very important, I have to hurry in......"

"Then you have to have your life to enter the customs, you see what time it is now, when it gets dark, there are wild beasts everywhere, be careful to give it to wolves!"

After he finished speaking, there was a faint wolf howl on the side, and the Hu people who were distributing dry food stopped their hands, and then looked around vigilantly.

Then they said something to each other that Wu Qiong didn't understand at all, and the people from the Western Regions on the side also said a few words, someone pointed to Wu Qiong and said a few words, and the people from the Western Regions followed back with some words, Wu Qiong looked puzzled, and the people from the Western Regions said:

"They said that they wanted to go to the nearest tribe before dark, I asked you to take you with them, they said that you are not Hu, you are Han, I told them, you have hundreds of small countries in the Western Regions, and there are many countries like Han people like you, let's go, let's go together, otherwise you will be eaten by wolves alone."

The Hu people over there greeted again, Wu Qiong glanced behind him, the vast Gobi Desert, but as this old brother from the Western Regions said, he didn't even know which way to go, and it was really possible to be eaten by wolves.

He could only take one step at a time, Wu Qiong walked over there, and there were Hu people handing over dry food and water bottles, obviously they also helped him share a share, and then a group of people stood up and planned to leave while talking.

But at this moment, I heard a rumbling sound in front of me, and those Hu people stopped, and Wu Qiong's face was also nervous.

That's the sound of horses' hooves!

It can't be a horse bandit, right?!

It didn't take long to see a group of Hu Lu riding horses rushing over, still holding scimitars in their hands, but they didn't shout "Wow, wow, ahhh

These horseback riders were about fifty people, carrying a short bow of the steppe and a scimitar in their hands, and one of them approached with a horse and said to them for a while.

The Hu people, who had just been exiled, immediately laughed happily, and then nodded their heads one by one.

Then the Hu people all walked towards the Hu Lu on horseback.

The old brother of the Western Regions patted Wu Qiong and whispered:

"It seems that there are no tribes to go, they are Turks, they say that they are here to plunder, let us follow them to be coolies, carry things and feed the horses."

"Can I not go?"

Wu Qiong's first reaction was to refuse, that was a Turk! The sworn enemy of the Great Zhou!

"Who wants to go, everyone doesn't want to go, and they don't get paid, but you see they have scimitars in their hands, there's no negotiable, let's go, they're done, and we'll be free."

The old brother of the Western Regions is very open-minded, and it is obviously not the first time he has experienced this kind of thing.

And Wu Qiong could only sigh, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and everything was not going well.

Wu Qiong was about to follow the crowd, but when she saw a Hu man, she suddenly pointed at herself and shouted loudly.

Wu Qiong was wondering what the Hu man was shouting, and suddenly saw the Turks around him, several people pulled out their bows and arrows, and the arrows were aimed at him, and another person held a scimitar and patted his horse.

The old brother of the Western Regions was so frightened that he hurriedly hid to the side, and saw that the Turkic stopped at Wu Qiong's side, looked Wu Qiong up and down, and said in broken Chinese:

"You, are you a Han from the Great Zhou?"

The scimitar, in the sun that is about to set, shimmers golden.