The sun is in full bloom overhead, and the fields illuminated by the sun are a scene of abundant harvest.

The golden ears of wheat are wafting in the wind, the wheat grains are full, and this year's harvest is particularly good, with an increase of 30% compared to previous years. On the flat ground at the head of the field, dozens of wheat stacks more than three meters high are piled up, and dozens of black and thin farmers are picking up the wheat grains scattered on the ground. Six listless soldiers leaned on their spears, yawning uncontrollably. Their minds were already full of thoughts, as long as they held it for a while, they could go back to the city. Wash off the sweat on your body with cool river water, go to the liquor store in the west of the city in the evening, and drink two sips of rice wine, and the fatigue of this body can be restored.

The dried wheat will then be sent to the county town not far away, where it is the first batch of imperial grain to be harvested this year. Through the wharf of the county seat, these grains will be on the ferry, along the big river all the way to the west, half a month later to arrive in the eastern capital of Luoyang, after His Majesty the Emperor eats the hot soup cakes, he can not be happy for a while, will reward some favors, maybe next year can pay some less taxes.

The farmers who worked were honest farmers, most of whom were illiterate, and for them, it was their destiny to turn their backs to the sky and face the loess, and they had lived in villages outside the city all their lives. At night, there was no fire in the whole village, and there was no other way to spend time, and those who were wealthy, if they were not very tired during the day, perhaps the man in charge of the house would make out with his mother-in-law, and the sound could be heard by the whole village along the thin earthen wall.

On the second day, the mothers-in-law and aunts met in the village square and laughed with each other.

This year's harvest is good, maybe there will be more surplus grain, and you can give birth to more dolls!

In recent days, at night, the cries of the village are the best proof of this!

Insipid! Guileless! Simple! This was the life of ordinary people during this period.

Several farmers tied up the two bundles of grain, and when they saw that most of the work was done, two men hid behind the grain stacks and rested.

One said, "You're not in good shape, are you?" I haven't been able to live at night lately! ”

"It's only you, a bastard, to talk such nonsense, and I don't know why the old man of the gods didn't take you away!"

"Nonsense! How can this be a joke, haven't you heard that several strong men in Sanli Village have disappeared recently, and they can't even find a corpse! ”

"Of course I heard about it, it seems that the government already knows, and I am often being called to the city these days, and I heard that the official army is coming!"

"I've heard about it too...... the two villagers chatted so much that they forgot that they still had work to do.

A soldier happened to come here to relieve himself, and saw two village men sitting on the ground chatting, and hurriedly stopped the two, and each rewarded two whips, doing things for the royal family, and daring not to care, it was really enough to live.

In the midst of the busy scene, no one noticed that behind one of the grain stacks, a group of strange people appeared, all dressed in silver clothes, all with strange faces, and a black boxy box buttoned around their waists.

Zhao Zixuan looked left and right, and said to Zhang Xiaohu beside him: "Lao Zhang, I dare to say, this is definitely not our world, you see those people outside, whether they are dressed or dressed, it seems that the difference between them and our era is not a star and a half!" ”

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the leather armor styles worn by those soldiers, and his mind was racing quickly. These leather armors are well-made, and the style is both practical and beautiful, but it can be seen from their state that these people are only some local garrisons, and they are not elite.

God knows what era they are in now.

Y87564 had previously warned them that this kind of time travel was also risky, they might go into some ancient era, maybe they would come back to a future era, and in short, everything was unknown. Whether they can find their own era or not is a matter of complete luck.

The machines they wear around their waists can transform their bodies into a kind of existence similar to radiated radio waves, and only in this way can they break free from the constraints of space and enter various spaces.

In space travel, they are completely unconscious, and their bodies will dissolve into nothingness, and under the control of Y87564, they will enter different time and space one by one.

In those planes, their bodies would reassemble again and automatically adapt to the environment at that time. During the time when the machine recovers energy, they need to be careful to live in this world, not to interfere with local life, not to interfere with important things, not to affect the society's entry into the city, and most importantly, they must not be killed by the locals, and need to be careful to avoid the crowd.

If the plane they live in does not belong to them, after three days, they will be ostracized from this space and re-enter the turbulence of space. The most important thing is that there must be no problems with the machine on their waists, otherwise they will never be able to get rid of the shackles of spatial turbulence and completely turn into cosmic dust.

Of course, the time and space they traveled through was not a purposeless choice, but through the main intelligence system on Tianzhu Mountain, the spaces connected to the Shuang Stack World during the two great changes in the past ten years were counted, and the number was not much, only more than 2,000 different spaces, leaving behind the more than 200 of them that had not yet given birth to humans, they had a total of more than 1,000 targets to be screened one by one. In each space world, they will be fixed in the place where someone crosses over and disappears.

Obviously, there is a high probability that the disappearance of the two farmers just now is that someone has traveled to the world of Twin Stacks.

The peasants wore their hair in a high bun, but they were tied with bones and sticks. Zhang Xiaohu's history is not too ideal, and I really can't tell what era it is.

However, judging from the nearby crops, this should be a place in northern China.

Li Yichen has gone through continuous time and space travel, in different spaces, her body is automatically reorganized by decomposition, and the original damaged tongue has already recovered, because this is a wonderful journey, she has long recovered from her previous emotions.

"Senior, if I guessed correctly, the era here should be between the Sui and Tang dynasties and the Northern Song Dynasty, judging from the terrain here and the dress of these people, I think the biggest possibility is that this is a certain period of the Tang Dynasty!" Li Yichen usually likes to read these books such as historical notes, and he has an understanding of the customs of some eras.

"Tang Dynasty, I really want to think of the uncle I met when I was in Donglu Village before, who claimed to be the Tang Dynasty who traveled through the past, that person is also black and thin, but he looks a little like the people here! After your analysis, I think we may really be in the Tang Dynasty! Zhang Xiaohu said.

"How is the Tang Dynasty?" Zhao Zixuan said excitedly: "Sheng Tang is famous and world-renowned, it's really good for us to be here!" Let's take advantage of this opportunity to have some fun, shall we? ”

"No kidding!" Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly: "You don't have a long memory last time!" "They had traveled to a chaotic time in a previous time, surrounded by a large woods, and the scenery around them was extremely beautiful, and the dozen or so of them wanted to have a good time. As a result, outside the woods, two large armies were fighting, and the dense crowd moved in various formations and collided with each other. There was a river of blood on the ground, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the swords were everywhere, and they were almost treated as spies and died there. Fortunately, their ability to survive in the wild is rich enough, and they have survived three days all the way through the woods and hidden everywhere.

After Zhang Xiaohu's reminder, everyone woke up, and it was indeed not careless, these ancient dynasties were very strict with people like them.

In many dynasties, there was a so-called curfew, and after nightfall, no one was allowed on the road except for the husband and the patrolling soldiers, otherwise if they were discovered by the patrolling soldiers, they could be killed without interrogation.

This is the most effective way to ensure social stability in the backward era.

However, Zhang Xiaohu and the others know that these regulations are aimed at the poor people, and if they are really local dignitaries, it is estimated that they will not be able to strictly enforce them.

Just when they were thinking about where to hide for the past three days.

A farmer with a black face walked up to the place carrying a large bundle of ears of wheat.

Zhang Xiaohu and the others looked at the farmer, and the farmer also stared at the group of strange people in front of him with wide eyes.

"Hello!" Zhang Xiaohu said hello kindly.

Unexpectedly, the farmer dropped the ears of wheat and shouted, "Someone! There are Turks! ”

"Damn, we look like Turks there, this old man is blind, right?" Zhao Zixuan said dissatisfied. These people are indeed white and pure, but they are not Turks.

Zhang Xiaohu said helplessly: "What are you still paying attention to, don't run yet!" He took the lead and got into the wheat field, shouting as he ran: "Don't get separated, follow me!" ”

"Damn, I'm going to run again!" Zhao Zixuan shook his head helplessly, and heard the sound of gongs and drums around him, and these old antiques reacted quickly enough.

More than a dozen people ran quickly after Zhang Xiaohu.

Behind them, there was a burst of shouting.

One after another arrows fell from the sky and landed beside the running people, startling Zhang Xiaohu into a cold sweat, he knew that he must not underestimate these cold weapons, as long as he was shot by these arrows, with the medical level at that time, the probability of death was as high as more than eighty percent. That huge, groundbreaking wound that can kill a person by just bleeding.

So he took the lead in the S-shaped course, which should reduce the chance of getting shot.

Their bodies had been reorganized and they were in the best condition, how could the emaciated ancient people behind them catch up, and only ten minutes later, the six soldiers who were chasing them were thrown away by them.

In front of them was a hill full of vegetation, dense with vegetation, suitable for them to hide. So Zhang Xiaohu led everyone to pick some ears of wheat from the field, and then walked into the hills without looking back.