Wang Mo and the two followed the shepherd boy down the mountain to the village, where the village was quiet and peaceful, and time did not leave any mark. Most of them are thatched huts, and a few of the buildings are made of stones. The farm tools outside the house are a mixture of iron and stone, and they still look relatively primitive. Wang Mo didn't know which dynasty or battlefield this was.

"You are here to rest, I will call the village chief, he has knowledge." The shepherd boy turned to leave, leaving Wang Mo and the two to rest in a thatched hut.

Wang Mo walked around the room and had a very appropriate evaluation. There are leaks everywhere, mosquitoes are swarming, and there is a dilapidated house.

"What are you still wandering around?" Xixi sat on a small wooden bench tiredly, and she didn't care about any hygiene and image. Besides, they are all soul people, and there are not many perception systems yet.

"You said that this porcelain cup was brought back to Earth, can it be exchanged for a villa?" Wang Mo suddenly picked up the teacup on the table, and said to Xixi with a golden eye, as if he had found a treasure.

"You are a fool, you and I are both people who have died once, and this is also composed of soul power, not really!" Xixi seemed to reprimand her son, showing no mercy.

"The eighteenth plane is the eighteenth layer of hell, right? Why is a soul man with soul power called a hunter? What is the relationship between this and the earth? Wang Mo squatted in front of Xixi, and finally had the opportunity to ask the question in his heart, and also take a good look at the beauty of Xixi.

"I've only been here for two years...... How do I know ......" Xixi was a little embarrassed by Wang Mo's intent.

"I'm coming, two!" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, and then a black-faced man in rags walked into the thatched hut and looked at Wang Mo, who was dressed strangely, and the two of them hugged their fists, "How did the two of you come to our small mountain village?" Where to go? Is it lost? ”

"Uh......" Wang Mo's brain instantly short-circuited, because he didn't know anything about this place, but he had a plan, and the place name picked up and said, "We are going to Luoyang, I don't know how to get here, please give me some advice." ”

"I don't know Luoyang, it's too far!" The black-faced man was a little embarrassed, but he wasn't surprised or anything else, "I can take you to Xinye, and the people there may know about Luoyang?" ”

"Xinye during the Three Kingdoms period, what is it called here?" Xixi was a little excited after listening to the village director's words, and immediately began to ask.

"Our village is called Jiming Village." After listening to the village director's words, Xixi was somewhat disappointed, but then her eyes lit up, "This hillside is called Bowangpo, and it belongs to the jurisdiction of Xinye. ”

"Fire ......" Wang Mo hurriedly interrupted Xixi's words, and walked away the village director with a cloudy face, "Big brother, you are busy first, let's discuss it, I'm looking for you!" ”

"You can't tell them the truth, that will disturb this place, and the hell will know what will happen!" After Wang Mo finished speaking, he simply sat on the ground, looked at the gravel on the ground blankly and said, "This battlefield is the burning Bowangpo of the Battle of Xinye, and this place will be burned by Liu Bei, the second goods, and wiped out Cao Cao's troops, but also this small village." ”

"Perhaps out of some obsession, the villagers of this village have gathered a large amount of soul power, reflecting the projection of this ancient battlefield." Xixi also calmed down and slowly turned into a sad mood.

"What a fun thing to do, to be able to participate in history in person, and not tamper with the course of history, this opportunity is so rare." Wang Mo became excited, and strolled around the house with his fists, "Maybe you can see the legendary Liu Bei Guan Yu!" ”

"What are we going to do? They will die here, and the souls will slowly dissipate here! Xixi yelled at Wang Mo, feeling quite desperate in her heart.

"As long as you find the reason for the villagers' obsession and reverse this reason, this ancient battlefield can disappear, right?" Wang Mo was very confident and a little looking forward to the outbreak of war.

Collection...... Let's gather in front of the village! Suddenly, there was a broken cry, like a thunderstorm in the night sky. Hurried footsteps sounded in the streets, and there was a lot of talk. But Wang Mo and the others didn't get up, they didn't belong to this village in the first place, so they didn't want to go.

"Why are you still sitting and letting the military master come and invite you?" Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a man in an ancient goose-yellow military uniform broke in, with a soldier on his chest.

"Army, yellow is Liu Bei's subordinates!" Wang Mo whispered in Xixi's ear, but there was a smile on his face, "We are passers-by, not from this village." ”

"Uncle Liu Huang issued a temporary conscription order, everyone must go to the battlefield, and you are no exception!" The sergeant spoke sonorously and forcefully, and there was no room for accommodation. stepped forward and pressed the handle of the knife, and a bloodthirsty momentum was revealed.

"Let's go, don't be angry!" Wang Mo didn't resist hard, pulled Xixi to follow behind the sergeant, and whispered to her, "It's also a good thing that we participated, maybe we can find the reason why the villagers are too resentful." ”

The front of the village was already crowded with men, women, and children, huddled together with fear on their faces. Surrounded by soldiers in goose-yellow ancient military uniforms, there were more sergeant phalanxes lined up outside the village. An officer in armor stood in front of the villagers, babbling on his lips.

"The treacherous Prime Minister Cao Cao was not loyal to the Han family, and he acted recklessly with heavy troops. Now leading hundreds of thousands of horses to invade my Xinye, Uncle Liu Huang knows that the life of the people is not easy, so he specially sent me and others to come. Wang Mo listened to this set of official words, and felt that he should lead the people to run away, and this is how history is written.

After listening to the officer's next words, Wang Mo knew the reason why the villagers were obsessed, "We will issue weapons and uniforms to everyone, use our own hands to resist foreign invaders, and protect our homeland!" ”

"Lure Cao's army to Bowangpo, and then form a flank attack and use fire to attack, this is the burning of Bowangpo." Wang Mo analyzed a little angrily, "But Liu Bei actually used the villagers as bait to reduce the losses of the soldiers, which is hateful enough!" ”

"No history will mention this paragraph, and the common people have never been the writers of history!" Xixi also sighed, looking at Wang Mo, who was still angry, "Let's think about how to get out, otherwise we will dissipate soon." ”

"Cao Cao's military camp informed, used the whole village to defeat hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Cao Ying, and told the whole village the truth." Wang Mo whispered in Xixi's ear while queuing up to receive military uniforms and weapons.

"The only thing that works is the third, and the first two are pure." Xixi replied with emotion, she didn't see where the hope was.

Soon it was Wang Mo's turn to receive weapons and equipment, a set of goose-yellow coarse cloth military clothes, no helmet, no armor, no combat boots, and the weapon was also a wooden spear. Mixed with the excited villagers, these people still want to protect their families and defend the country, and even make meritorious contributions. Wang Mo really wanted to tell the truth out loud, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

There must be a majority of women who are unlucky under the chaos, and Wang Mo and Xixi are thinking of a way. The officer just now walked straight to the two of them, didn't look at Wang Mo with your eyes, stared at Xixi and said, "You don't have to go to the battlefield as a female soldier, come to my house to give you a task." ”

The people on one side began to talk about it, but everyone had an attitude of understanding. In their eyes, this is normal, not to mention that the soldier is defending the village for them. But Wang Mo couldn't bear it, his temper immediately came up, and he stood up recklessly and scolded, "What are you?" Bullying women in front of everyone, aren't you afraid of military regulations? ”

"It's a task, it's not a bully of women, don't talk nonsense!" The officer's eyes immediately became anxious, and his eyes began to roll around because of his weak heart. He didn't expect Wang Mo to collide directly, and he was a little caught off guard. After moving his heart and eyes for a while, he said to Wang Mo with a straight face, "Now I order you two to go and reconnoiter and find out where the enemy camp is." ”

"If you can't complete the military law, you will also be affected by the ethnic group!" Wang Mo looked directly at the officer's disgusting face the whole time, if Xixi hadn't been pulling, he would have beaten him a long time ago.

"I can go for them, sir!" The village chief took the initiative to run to the officer and pleaded bitterly.

"Let's go, just catch two Cao soldiers to play!" This time Xixi was angry, she is not a delicate character, she is a serious hot girl. Pulling Wang Mo out of the village in a big stride, this looked stupid to everyone in the village. This society has never seen such a woman.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After completing the basic politeness, the two climbed up a mound in front of the village. There are still dense woods in front of you, and only the sheep intestine path can be passed. Looking around, there are high mountains, and only the front is passable. No wonder Liu Bei set up a fire attack here, the forest is dense and there is nowhere to escape.

Wang Mo and the others continued to reconnoitre, wanting to see where Cao Jun was now. The further they went, the more questions they had in their hearts, this battlefield was too much like the real thing. The area is vast beyond imagination, and the trees and mountains do not feel anything unusual. In the end, what kind of powerful soul power is supporting, the two of them really have a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Danger!" The white dragon, which suddenly became smaller, came out of Wang Mo's clothes, and its eyes were firmly fixed on the path in front of it. Wang Mo also felt that there seemed to be a faint voice, it should be someone moving towards here. Listening to movement is not like an ordinary traveler, but more like a scout who moves forward cautiously.

"Scratch your tongue and ask questions!" Wang Mo licked his lips and came up with an idea, and the two of them and a wolf lurked on both sides of the forest, ready to attack left and right.

After Wang Mo lurked in the forest for a few minutes, he really touched two soldiers in black uniforms on the path, and it seemed that they should belong to Cao Ying. The bodies are very strong, and the eyes are constantly looking around vigilantly. When they walked to Wang Mo's ambush circle, they were alert.

"Do it!"

Wang Mo ordered the two of them to jump out in a wolf, and attacked from front to back, left and right. The combat effectiveness of Cao Jun and the two is really unexpected, equivalent to a qualified hunter. However, they couldn't fight the dominant Wang Mo and the two, and soon the battle ended.

"Poof!" Wang Mo directly killed an enemy, pressed his spear against the chest of the other person, and asked coldly, "Where is Cao Jun now?" What are the intentions? Take me to your barracks. ”

Wang Mo escorted the captives along the path, and after walking another twenty kilometers, he saw the camp of Cao's army. Standing on a small hill and looking down, the momentum of Cao's army camp made Wang Mo chill. How can you win in the face of such an enemy?