Mo Tie was dizzy and took the small iron brand time shuttle bus in the form of a frog, feeling much more dizzy than when he was a big man before.

Finally get to the exit, hurry up and take a breath of fresh air.

"Vomit ......"

Mo Tie, who originally wanted to breathe fresh air, fell to his knees and vomited.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and mud, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and stench, which made him extremely nauseous and vomited unbearably.

How much blood must have been this, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

This is the scene of blood flowing and pestles and corpses piling up...... Everywhere Mo Tie's eyes could see, there were corpses in armor, and the plains within a radius of thousands of miles were full of layers of dead people!

"This ...... This is the ancient battlefield! Mo Tie was shocked and communicated with Xiao Tie.

"Yes, the situation here seems complicated, I had to take urgent measures to turn you back into human form, using two hundred thousand years of energy reserves." Xiao Tie's voice was cold without a trace of emotion, and it seemed that this miserable scene did not make a little wave in his heart.

"It's okay, just use it, anyway, I've already taken a lot of interest from Igo. By the way, I'm cold, what should I do? Mo Tie held his smooth shoulders and kept rubbing.

It was the last moment before the sun rose, and there was still some fog on the battlefield, it was the darkness before dawn, which was extremely cold, and with Mo Tie's strong body, he also felt a little cold.

"No way, old Mo, you have to get the clothes of the dead to wear. By the way, let me remind you that the two warring parties here have different uniforms, so don't touch the wrong corpse. Xiao Tie's voice began to smile a little.

Anyway, it's much better than before.

"What the hell, I haven't asked you what this is unfolding, I'm a person who plays with genetic system flow, you don't talk about getting me to the ancient battlefield, but you also have to touch the clothes of the dead, is it a pit man." Mo Tie said unhappily.

"The shuttle mechanism of the parts of this system is completely random, and I didn't mean to come to this place. As for the clothes of the dead, you can not wear them, as long as you are willing to walk out of this Shura field naked. Xiao Tie said with a grin.

Whew, Mo Tie finally felt a little warmer, and someone was smiling beside him, somewhat comforting.

As for the coolness of the body, then you can only pick up your clothes.

Mo Tie looked at the dead corpses all over the ground, a little helpless, he picked and chose for a long time, he finally took a fancy to an undamaged armor, blood stains were inevitable, the original owner's head was cut off in half, and he fell to the ground directly.

Putting on this armor with a slight dark gold pattern, Xiao Tie said: "Good eyesight, Lao Mo, I suddenly took a fancy to our forces." ”

Mo Tie sneered and said, "I've been picking for so long, and if I can't see it anymore, I'm stupid." The armor of these two sides is completely different, one side is dominated by iron scale armor, and the other side is dominated by leather felt. No matter how you look at it, it's an encounter between our dynasty and the nomads. ”

"Yes, according to your memory information, this set of armor on your body is our army's standard armor in the late Ming Dynasty."

"Da Ming?" Mo Tie was a little surprised, "Don't get along, don't pay compensation, don't cut land, don't pay tribute, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies in the Ming Dynasty?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Tie glanced at the corpses all over the ground again, and there were obviously more Ming soldiers, and he was silent.

"There's another piece of bad news, do you want to hear it?" Xiao Tie said with a smile.

Mo Tie rolled his eyes: "Say it." ”

"In the past few minutes just now, I have only collected a very weak bit of spatial energy, at this rate, Lao Mo, I am afraid you will have to stay here for ten years."

"What!" This is the question that Mo Tie is most concerned about, the time to go home, "Ten years?" How can I afford to wait? When I go back, Xiaoying's children will be able to make soy sauce. ”

"No, old Mo. I said I'll adjust the time arc. ”

"No, I can't stand it, every world is like this, if you let me stay for a hundred years and then return to Earth, am I still the same me? People change. Mo Tie said very angrily.

These words were all said to Xiao Tie in his head, but due to his emotions, Mo Tie kicked the grass pile next to him fiercely and made some sounds.

"Who? Come here. ”

Suddenly, a man's voice came from a distance, significantly lowering his voice.

It's Chinese!

Ignoring the "condemnation" of Xiao Tie, Mo Tie hurriedly trotted in the direction of the sound.

Through the fog and to the place where the previous voice sounded, Mo Tie took a long knife from the pile of corpses and was vigilant on the spot.

In fact, he knew that the other party was hiding, because the infrared sight could clearly see the cat next to him, and it seemed that the so-called "coming" was also a trap, and if he could understand it, it was a friendly army, and if he couldn't understand it, he was an enemy.

"I'm here, where are you?" Mo Tie said it in Chinese.

"Huh......" The man heard Mo Tie's pure Mandarin, and breathed a sigh of relief, and his figure was not hidden, and he walked out from behind the war horse next to him, "Brother, are you still alive?" ”

Mo Tie looked at him, a young man, his face was covered with blood, and the expression on his face was very numb, as if he was stimulated by these tens of thousands of lives, and there was no smile at all.

He seemed to want Mo Tie to tell him "I'm still alive" before he believed that there was still a robe in the pile of dead people.

"Hmm." Mo Tie saw that he must have been fighting for a long time, and now he had no strength, so he could only land on the ground with a knife and pestle.

So give him a reassuring answer.

The two looked at each other, both looking at each other, and the man frowned and looked at Mo Tie's hand holding the knife.

Oops, the "single weapon operation" that the rocket passed to me is all hot weapons by default, but this is the first time he has used a cold weapon like a long knife, so he can't even hold the knife posture.

The other party must have seen from his posture that he might not have held a knife before, and he was suspicious.

Unexpectedly, the corner of the man's mouth grinned slightly, reached out and patted Mo Tie's shoulder, and said, "It's okay, when I first practiced martial arts, I was also so uncomfortable. ”

Mo Tie was really surprised, there was such a good old man, in such an environment, he also helped people think of excuses and reasons.

In fact, he didn't know that the other party didn't doubt his identity at all, but was purely puzzled why Mo Tie seemed to be inexperienced but survived.

"Urawala ......"

Both of them immediately bent down and stared vigilantly to the right, where a string of shouts had just been heard, not Chinese!

The young man glanced at Mo Tie, nodded his head, motioned for him to follow, and walked forward to the right side first.

Mo Tie thought about it, if there was no accident, he would really have to stay in this world for ten years. There is still such a long time, and he can't be a hermit, he always has to come into contact with people, this young man is good, let's follow him first.

Gripping the long knife in his hand, he realized that there were two deep blood grooves on the knife, and the red light was shining, and he might be full of blood again later.