There was nothing to do all night, and after breakfast the next day, everyone said goodbye to Zhong Yuanwai, accompanied by Zhong Shiwen and two servants. Out of the Yellow Mountain Villa, walk on the mountain road to the Yuxu Palace. After walking a few steps, I heard someone behind me shouting "Wait a minute". When I looked back, I saw that it was Miss Zhong who came all the way, saying that she was also going with them to ask Daoist Yuxuzi for martial arts. Zhong Shiwen had no choice but to agree to this sister.

Although the straight-line distance is only six or seven miles, when I really enter the mountain, the winding mountain road is more than eleven or two miles. Others can say that this young master Zhong only reads sage books on weekdays, and his body bones are a little worse, so he can't walk too fast. Fortunately, although the mountain is not high, the natural environment is still quite unspoiled. Walking in it, the mountain breeze is blowing, and I don't feel hot, and I can't help but feel comfortable. In addition, Zhong Shiwen constantly introduced to everyone the various places of interest and historic sites in Nanjing's secluded capital, and suggested that everyone can go to play when they have time in the future, and they will not feel bored along the way.

Everyone walked all the way, talking all the way, and unconsciously walked for more than two hours until they came to a fork in the mountain. The fork in the road pointed in the direction they were traveling, turned to the left at the other, and after a short stretch, turned left behind a hill. Wang Kunjun considered that everyone was carrying a lot of things, so he proposed to take a little rest, drink saliva and rest their feet. So they took off their knapsacks, sat down on the ground under the shade of the tree, drank water and chatted. Just when everyone was almost resting and were about to continue their journey, there was a dull "Bang!" in the direction behind the small mountain bag at the turn of the mountain road on the left. Bang! The echo echoed through the valley for a long time. When Zhong Shiwen heard it, he said suspiciously: "On this sunny day, why is there thunder in the mountains." ”

Zeng Zhilin and Liang Ziyue, who were next to them, were shocked, the two looked at each other and nodded to each other. Zeng Zhilin walked quickly to Wang Kunjun's side and said in a low voice: "Kunjun, the voice is wrong, it seems to be a gunshot." Wang Kunjun, who was also a little puzzled, heard Zeng Zhilin say this, and also strengthened his judgment, nodded approvingly, and said: "I also think it's like when I first went to school for military training and shooting, it was similar to this sound." "I don't believe that people in this era could make firearms, but since I can run from the 21st century to the 10th century, what else is impossible? He whispered to Zeng Zhilin: "You and Weixin and Ziyue go over to have a look, you must be careful." Zeng Zhilin nodded, and took Zhang Weixin and Liang Ziyue along the fork in the road to the back of Xiaoshanbao.

Zhong Shiwen didn't take these two sounds seriously, and was about to take everyone to continue on his journey, but saw Zeng Zhilin and the other three running towards the back of the hill, and came to Wang Kunjun's side in confusion, and asked: "Wang Gongzi, what are they going to do, it's just two dry mines, don't make a fuss." ”

"It's nothing, they're just in a hurry, go and make it easier." Wang Kunjun said perfunctorily. Zhong Shiwen looked at the backs of the three of them suspiciously, very incomprehensible, the three of them would be anxious together. When he was about to continue asking, he heard the same sound from behind the small mountain bag again, and this time it was a continuous, rapid "bang, bang, bang". It's like someone behind a mountain, stir-frying beans in a big pot. Young Master Zhong felt even more incomprehensible, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a look of shock and nervousness on Wang Kunjun's face. Then I heard Wang Kunjun shouting to everyone: "Everyone go to the woods to hide, Wang Feng takes care of Zhong Gongzi and Miss Zhong, You Yuan and I go." With that, he took off his crossbow and quiver from his backpack and rushed towards the back of the small mountain bag, while You Yuan followed him closely with a thick branch. Over there, the people who crossed the crowd were dragged into the woods by the mountain road.

Except for the master and servant of the Zhong family, the other traversers here have already understood what is going on. Although none of us have ever been a soldier or a police officer or other profession that can come into contact with guns, the vast majority of people have had military training and target shooting when they were in school, and they have watched military exercises broadcast on television, so they can still judge this kind of noise. Listening to the continuous gunshots, everyone looked at each other, all thinking about a question: Did we really cross over? It can't just be a dream! Now the dream is woken up by gunshots?

Young Master Zhong, who is still unclear, has been confused by this series of situations. When he first made a strange noise, three people ran over, and Wang Gongzi said that he was in a hurry, and he already felt a little wrong. Later, strange noises rang out, and as a result, Wang Gongzi himself also ran over with someone, were they also in a hurry? I don't believe it if I kill him. I was about to ask the other prince next to me what was going on, but I found that the prince on the side was short of breath, his face was pale, and his expression was quite complicated. There was both nervousness, excitement, and a little eagerness, so that he didn't ask what he said. When it came to Miss Zhong next to her, she pulled Wang Feng and asked dissatisfiedly, "Hey, what the hell is going on." Why are they all like they have fallen into evil, what happened behind the mountain bag over there, scaring you like this? After being pulled by her and asked, Wang Feng came back to his senses, looked at the classical beautiful girl who was staring at him, opened his mouth for a long time, but only four words popped out: "Hell." The classical beautiful girl was obviously a little annoyed by his answer, and shouted at him, "I think you've seen the hell!" Then he turned away and ignored him.

At this time, the gunfire on the other side of the mountain had stopped, but the people who crossed the mountain did not relax at all, and everyone stared nervously at the corner of the hill, hoping that they would really wake up from their dreams. At this time, time seemed to pass unusually slowly, and it seemed that they had only waited for less than ten minutes, but to them, it seemed as if they had waited for ten years. When Liang Ziyue and You Yuan's figures finally appeared at the corner of the mountain, several people were already nervous and almost unstable. Liang Ziyue and the others ran over quickly, waving to this side as they ran, and everyone rushed out of the woods, surrounded Liang and You, and asked almost in unison: "What's going on, what's going on?" Liang Ziyue took a slight breath and said, "It's PLA, and it's basically the same situation as ours." Hearing this answer, all the traversers showed disappointed expressions, dispersed, and sat back on the ground in a gloomy manner. The extreme disappointment after the extreme expectation, the huge psychological gap, made several ladies even sob silently. Seeing this, Liang Ziyue didn't explain further, and ran to his girlfriend Hu Xueying's side and comforted him with kind words. Zhao Dawei also kept comforting his beloved wife Zhu Xiaoyuan's heart. And Hong Yan, who was originally alone, also had someone around her whispering something to her, but it was the other engineer in the team who was also alone and didn't even have a girlfriend in his previous life. ,

By the time several ladies had been coaxed here, Wang Kunjun had already turned the corner of the mountain with a soldier in camouflage uniform, and walked over to everyone quickly. When they arrived, in the eyes of everyone's inquiry, Wang Kunjun pointed to the soldier and introduced: "Let me introduce to you, this is the company commander of a tank company of PLA, Captain Qian Yuanshan, like us, is also a survivor who has returned from overseas. Before the words fell, Captain Qian Yuanshan next to him raised his hand and gave a standard military salute, and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I would like to salute everyone on behalf of the fifteen PLAs who arrived here unexpectedly." I hope that in the future, we can unite the military and the people as a family and work together to strive for the future of the United States. The people who were still depressed just now couldn't help but be cheered up. Looking at this young officer, who was not very tall, but looked quite capable, he felt that he had been a little uneasy since the crossing, and finally settled down completely. People are just like ordinary people who encountered various natural disasters or major accidents in their previous lives, as long as they see the People's Liberation Army wearing military uniforms, their hearts will be steady. As a result, everyone rushed up and shook hands with Company Commander Qian one after another, expressing a warm welcome, which made Comrade Company Commander a little flawless.

A group of people were there to introduce each other lively, but the Zhong family brothers and sisters and their servants on the side were already dumbfounded at this time, and they didn't understand what was going on at all. Although I really want to ask one of them to understand, but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid that no one will pay attention to them for a while.

The lively scene lasted for a few more minutes, and just when the people of the Zhong family were about to lose their patience, they saw Wang Kunjun, Zhang Weixin, Zeng Zhilin, and three people who were also dressed in colorful clothes turned from behind the small mountain bag. It's just that unlike the first colorful person just now, the next few colorful people seem to be holding something in their hands, black and strange-looking. Zeng Zhilin walked away, and pointed at this thing and said something to the owner. At this time, Miss Zhong, who finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to Wang Kunjun and shouted: "The surname Wang, what the hell is going on, you must explain it to me clearly, otherwise this girl will not be finished with you." ”

Looking at the puffing classical beautiful girl in front of her, Wang Kunjun didn't blame her for being disrespectful, and said patiently: "Miss Zhong, don't be angry. As he spoke, he pointed to the man known as Company Commander Qian, "This prince and the rest of his companions, like me, are Han Chinese who have returned from overseas. They also got lost in the mountains, and went around three or four days longer than we did. Now that we are waiting for some encounters, everyone will naturally be more emotional. ”

"And what did he mean by 'Piller'? What's going on on on the other side of the mountain, weishenme, you react so loudly when you hear it. Miss Zhong was obviously not very satisfied with Wang Kunjun's answer.

"Oh, that's right, these sons were all soldiers of the army when they were overseas. This PLA is the local local name for the army, which means warrior. When our ancestors settled there, they called it the same way. Just now they encountered a few robbers on the other side of the mountain, so they fought back. Miss Chung heard the sound from the weapons in their hands. Because this weapon is not available in Middle-earth, it is why we are so excited to hear this kind of sound. Wang Kunjun continued to answer patiently.

"What kind of weapon would make such a loud noise, can you let Zhong have a look." This answer obviously aroused the interest of Young Master Zhong, and he hurriedly asked.

"In fact, it can't be regarded as a weapon, it should be called a magic weapon." Wang Kunjun said as he took a Type 95 automatic rifle from the hands of a PLA soldier, "This magic weapon was cast by a local enlightened mage, and it can kill people invisibly within 300 steps." However, each time you use it, your mana decreases, and it doesn't work until you reach a certain number of times. If there is no mage to cast again, it is no different from scrap metal. Wang Kunjun took advantage of people's superstition at this time to improvise such a statement to explain the origin of the loud noise and the items in the hands of the soldiers.

When he said that he could kill people within three hundred steps, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhong Gongzi's eyes, but after listening to his later words, this glimmer of light dimmed a lot. After a slight hesitation, he asked, "I don't know, Wang Gongzi or this Qian Company Commander can have such a mage by his side?" ”

"Hehe, of course not, such a high-ranking person, even overseas, is extremely rare, let alone a few of us." Wang Kunjun naturally understood what he meant by asking, and gave him a negative answer very simply. In fact, the current Wang Kunjun hopes that his team members can make firearms immediately, so that the safety of his people will be more guaranteed.

Hearing Wang Kunjun's answer, Zhong Shiwen's expectations were disappointed, so he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." I wonder what these sergeants plan to do in the future and where they are going? "Since magic weapons can't be used, it's also useful for these few people who have been soldiers to win them over, and Young Master Zhong won't give up any hope.

"Although these sergeants have different ancestral origins, they may not be able to go and find them for a while. After all, it is inconvenient to walk on the road in this dress now, so they also want to go to the Yuxu Palace to settle down temporarily, I wonder if Zhong Gongzi finds it convenient? In addition, there is something to let Childe know in advance, these sergeants are only out to explore the way, and they still have a dozen brothers in the mountains. If we add them all together, there will be thirty-one of us going to the Jade Void Palace this time. Childe doesn't need to go and talk to Yuxuzi Daoist first. Wang Kunjun naturally knew Zhong Shiwen's thoughts, so he said according to his meaning.

"Of course, there is no inconvenience, but there are just a few more people, and everyone will go together." Zhong Shiwen naturally agreed. He knew very well what his father thought, so he dared to guarantee that his father would definitely not refuse these dozen or so people. As for Daoist Yuxuzi, when the time comes, I will go to share it with him, I don't think he will lose his father's face.

Hearing that Young Master Zhong agreed so happily, everyone was naturally very happy. So, everyone discussed it and decided that most people would go to Yuxu Palace with Zhong Gongzi first. Zhang Weixin, Zeng Zhilin, and Company Commander Qian returned to the army's camp together and led the other soldiers out of the mountain. In the afternoon, meet the person sent to answer here and head to the Yuxu Palace.

According to the arrangement, the crowd began to divide into two ways. Zhang Weixin and Zeng Zhilin handed over their backpacks to the sergeant who went to the Yuxu Palace first, and one sergeant handed over the 95 automatic rifle in his hand and the magazine he was carrying to Zeng Zhilin to defend himself on the road.