Chapter 17: The Long Story

In a blink of an eye, at the bottom of the mountain, Wang Xika and Zach said goodbye and prepared to ride back to Peach Blossom Town.

Lang Naduo suddenly transformed into a wolf form, and ran back a few steps, only to hear a miserable scream. After a while, Lang Naduo, who was in human form, walked out with a craftsman wearing animal skins.

"This person has been hiding in the upper wind and sneaking after us, and he still follows him when he reaches the flat road, which is simply looking for death. ”

The artisan spy looked stunned by Lang Nador and stood there dumbfounded. Zack walked a few steps to the spy and wanted to screw his head off, but Wang Xijia stopped him and said, "We can interrogate him, maybe we can get some valuable information." ”

It is much easier to interrogate such primitive spies than modern spies. Wang Xika pointed at Lang Naduo and said: "This is the Wolf Daxian, you have seen his skills just now, if you offend the Wolf Daxian, then you will definitely have no good fruit to eat." When the wolf fairy asks you questions, you have to answer truthfully, and if you answer well, you will spare your life, do you understand?"

For primitive people, pretending to be a ghost is the most effective. The spy looked at Lang's fierce expression, nodded like garlic, and quickly explained the plan and plate.

It turned out that this time the craftsman's sneak attack on the Maoren tribe was just to lure the enemy, and the craftsman leader Lian Shan had already calculated that the Maoren would definitely go to the craftsman tribe to retaliate after they were sneak attacked. After the Maoists descended the mountain, their physical superiority was greatly reduced, because they could not ride horses and had no weapons, so they could only be ravaged by the craftsmen and cavalry on the plains. The craftsmen have united the Xuanyuan tribe, mobilized thousands of war horses and chariots, and are ready to annihilate the Mao people in one fell swoop just by waiting for the Mao people to go down the mountain to retaliate.

This plan can be described as seamless, the only small mistake is that the reaction speed of the Mao people is low, and the loss is a bit big during the sneak attack.

Zach sneered: "Hmph, can't you really beat you when we mountain people are on the flat ground? Qiuqiu's cousins alone are more than 80, and our elephants are enough to crush your cavalry, go back and tell your leader, let him wash his neck and wait!"

Wang Xijia silently read a few names in his heart: "Qiuqiu", "Craftsman", "More than 80 Brothers", "Xuanyuan", I always felt a little familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had heard it

Suddenly, his mind moved: "Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan", could it be that this Xuanyuan tribe is the army of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor? Doesn't the name Qiuqiu sound like Chiyou? Legend has it that Chiyou has 81 brothers, which is exactly what Zach said. And the "craftsman" should be the "Qiang people" or "Jiang people", which are the Yandi family. Could it be that what he experienced was the war between Emperor Yan and the Yellow Emperor against Chiyou in ancient times?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly called back the spy who had escaped, and asked, "What is the name of your leader?"

"Lianshan. What's wrong?"

Hearing these two words, Wang Xika burned inside. Emperor Yan is called Shennong's and is also called Lianshan. Everything fits, this is Yanhuang vs. Chiyou. As a descendant of Yan and Huang, one side is his "ancestor", and on the other side is his brother Qiuqiu, who has just worshipped his son, which side should he stand on?

If it is impossible for the time-travelers to change the course of history, then the outcome of this war is doomed: Yan and Huang join forces to defeat Chiyou and his brothers, and perhaps this is the reason for the extinction of this long-haired giant. What can I do about such a war whose end is already doomed?

What if he could change the outcome of historical events? The Yan and Huang clans have disappeared since then, and the earth will be ruled by the Mao tribes? Wouldn't there be no Yan and Huang descendants of themselves, and it would be impossible for them to travel to this world to change history -- how could a person who never existed change the world?

Wang Xijia was full of thoughts about this paradox, Zach didn't hear him say goodbye, and when he came back to his senses, Zach had already walked a long way. Wang Xika gritted his teeth and rode over, and said to Zack: "I'll go back with you, I have important things to tell Qiuqiu." ”

He still decided to help Ball Ball and Zach on his side. Although he is a descendant of Yan and Huang, he doesn't have much friendship with these ancestors who have never met, and Qiuqiu and Zach are his sworn brothers. When you come out to mix, the most important thing is to talk about righteousness, change history will change history, and go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for your brothers, isn't it the meaning of worship?

Qiuqiu was sitting in the tent thinking about the war, when he suddenly saw Zach and Wang Xika coming back, and hurriedly greeted him: "What are you doing, the thing has fallen?"

Wang Xika looked at this tall and burly giant, and thought to himself that the name is really important to a person, if you call him Chiyou, you think he is mighty and domineering, called Qiuqiu, and only feels honest and cute. I called him Qiuqiu when I first met him, so let's call him Qiuqiu now.

He solemnly sat down in front of Qiuqiu and said, "Are we brothers?"

Qiuqiu said: "We have drunk ox blood wine, of course we are brothers." If you have anything to say, just say it, don't go around. ”

Wang Xijia said: "Okay, you listen to my brother's advice, don't go to the craftsman for revenge first, this is a trap." Just now, we caught a spy at the bottom of the mountain, saying that they had united with the Xuanyuan tribe to set up an ambush on the plain. Just wait for you to call your brother, ready to catch them all."

Zach told Qiuqiu the details of the spy he had just caught. Qiuqiu thought for a long time and said, "Even if they have a trap, so what? It's nothing more than shooting arrows on horseback, and I don't think they can beat us." Just take care of the protection and don't get shot in the eyes. ”

Zack said: "It's not the eyes, if they shoot rockets again, we will be burned to death if we have a little hair on our bodies." ”

Qiu Qiuqiu said: "This is easy to do, let's each bring a bucket of water, and if it catches fire, just pour water on our bodies." Or let's wait until it rains, because when it rains, their horses won't be able to run, and the fire won't burn. ”

Wang Xijia remembered that there seemed to be such a paragraph in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness of the North": "Chi You please invite the wind and rain master, and the wind and rain will be great." The Yellow Emperor was the goddess of heaven, and the rain stopped, so he killed Chiyou. "It is said that Chi You went to attack the Yellow Emperor on a rainy day, and later the Yellow Emperor invited a god to stop the rain and kill Chi You.

There is also a legend in the myth that Chi You trapped the Yellow Emperor in the fog, and then the Yellow Emperor got the help of the Xuannu and invented the guide car to rush out of the fog to defeat Chi You. Anyway, this battle is definitely lost.

Looking at Qiuqiu and Zack, who were elated to come up with a rain war strategy, Wang Xika couldn't help but be confused: "Isn't fate really unchangeable?" He was really unconvinced, as a modern person, he had mastered so much modern knowledge, if he came to ancient times and couldn't change the direction of a war, then wouldn't mankind have developed in vain for thousands of years?

Wang Xijia said: "Brother, of course the rain battle is a good way, but we can't be sure that this rain will not stop when it falls, if the rain suddenly stops in the middle of the fight, it will still be burned to death." ”

Qiu Qiuqiu said: "Is there a war, where is there a foolproof situation? If you are afraid of this and that, you don't have to fight this battle." Before you came, brother, we fought countless battles with the craftsmen, and we never lost, and I think you were too scared. ”

Wang Xijia said: "I know what I say next will be very bizarre, but if you treat me as a brother, you must believe me." ”

Qiuqiu nodded and said, "You just say that the day is the night, and I believe you." ”

Wang Xijia said: "Actually, I am from the future, and I have already seen the resolution of your battle in the future." After speaking, he popularized the brief history of mankind, ancient Chinese history and Qiuqiu, and talked about the Age of Discovery, the Industrial Revolution, several world wars, and several great plagues. Then he talked about how he practiced iron cloth shirts in modern society, how he used nuclear bombs to cross the catastrophe, how he traveled to this world, how he lived in Shanghekou, and how he wanted to explore this world.

This is a long story, Wang Xijia said that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and his voice was hoarse when he talked about it. After finishing speaking, I saw that the hairy camp was silent - this story is too informative, and everyone needs to digest it.

After a long time, Qiuqiu stared into Wang Xijia's eyes and asked, "Brother, I don't mean to be offended, but you don't have anything wrong with your brain, right?"