People were still puzzled by Qing Cang's behavior.
Driven by curiosity, Lin Meng pointed at the bullet and couldn't help but ask: "Mr.
Qing, what is inside this?"
"gunpowder" He answered briefly, then stood up and looked at the sky in the distance.
By this time, it was almost dark.
Lin Meng seemed to understand but took it for granted.
"It turns out to be medicine, and it needs to be paired with fire as a medicine guide.
No wonder it has the effect of preventing suppuration.
There are all kinds of things in the world, and the same thing can save people if used well, otherwise it can kill people."
He said this because he saw Qing Cang igniting the medicine with fire.
How did they know that this gunpowder was not medicine, but a very destructive thing.
Qingcang didn't explain anything.
This thing is quite complex.
Ancient gunpowder was made of potassium nitrate, sulfur, and charcoal powder.
I'm afraid if they dig deeper, they will definitely involve bullets, guns and other modern things.
He I didn’t want to say too much, so I didn’t reply.
All the while they still had one question.
"Mr.
Qing's army should not be the army of the Han Dynasty.
When I was a child, I went to visit my uncle to train troops.
They did not train like you."
"I am a Chinese special forces soldier.
Tactical drills are the most modern things, which are not available in your era."
This made everyone even more confused.
They had never heard of the new word modernization.
Aren't they in the same era in this era?
Aren't they all from the Eastern Han Dynasty?
He saw the doubts on people's faces.
He couldn't explain it for a while, and he could only talk more and more, and now is an extraordinary period.
Time no longer allowed for small talk.
"Okay, I'll tell you more in the future.
We don't have much time.
Our horses were eaten by these wolves, and it looks like we can only walk to the mining area."
The sky has gradually darkened.
If we don't leave, the time will end at noon tomorrow.
What we need to complete the task is mainly the task given by the survival system.
It will be fine if we complete everything before noon tomorrow.
"I know a shortcut that could save some time."
The man who spoke was a man of about thirty years old.
He was a sword and shield wielder with three-dimensional facial features and a thick beard that looked very fierce.
Qingcang has seen this man, he is very brave.
"oh" Qingcang looked at this man with a firm expression, without any falsehood.
He needs to make his choice carefully because there may be more dangers on shortcuts.
Lin Meng thought he didn't believe it and immediately added.
"I can prove that what Wang Zongwei said is true.
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We both grew up in this area and are very familiar with it."
Wang Zongwei continued.
"Not many people know that road.
I don't think those Yellow Turbans know it."
The two sang together.
"Even if we knew, they might not be able to get through if they have many people and horses."
Listening to what Lin Meng said, there was indeed danger.
He thought for a while, if he was walking on the main road, he must light up torches, such a dazzling group of people, so if he met the army on the road, fighting at this night would not be good for them.
But the result is different when it comes to small roads.
It is not easy to walk, but it is absolutely safe.
This is a matter of probability.
After careful consideration, he adopted their opinion.
"Okay, we will follow the path you told us.
Listen up, everyone, and march into army formation.
Lin Meng will lead the way and move forward."
"yes."
Everyone immediately packed their bags and moved forward quickly.
The injured people were assigned to the end, with Wang Zongwei in charge.
Because they would be slower to move after being injured, it made sense to have them come later.
During the war, the only way for the seriously injured was death.
In terms of medical conditions at that time, minor injuries did not need to be treated, but serious injuries could not be treated.
Many wounded patients were cremated in advance.
Maybe you think it's too cruel, but it is the truth.
In short, a rush march is a jogging march.
The speed is generally controlled at about 10 kilometers per hour.
Calculated, it takes four hours to reach the destination.
But these people may not be able to achieve continuous jogging.
In addition, the next step is a mountain road, so the time It will be a little longer.
The mountains were particularly quiet at night, and the twenty or so torches were particularly conspicuous in the night.
The moon hanging in the sky also provided them with some convenience.
Qingcang was used to this kind of march, and he and Lin Meng led the team.
Lin Meng walked in front, making introductions as he walked.
"After walking this road, we have to pass a small waterfall, and the road after that will be easier.
This trip can save about ten miles."
"stop" Suddenly Qingcang waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.
The people behind did not know what was going on.
This narrow path could only accommodate two people walking side by side.
No wonder Wang Zongwei said that horses could not pass.
In less than an hour, they would fall directly into the mountain stream and narrowly escape death.
Even if they know this road, they will not take it.
Taking it once is like closing the door of hell again, causing heavy losses.
"Get out of here quickly" He suddenly roared violently.
People didn't know why, but they just accelerated their pace.
Qingcang's reaction didn't look like he was joking.
It was urgent, he asked.
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“How far is it from the waterfall?”
“About three miles” "Okay, you go to the waterfall and wait for me, I'll cut off the queen."
Qing Cang made a decision immediately.
When something urgent happened, Lin Meng didn't ask any questions and accelerated forward with the others.
At this time, there was a wailing sound from behind, which was a human voice.
Apparently, they were attacked by some kind of animal.
Night can intensify people's panic, so these people walk faster.
And he hated it with itch.
"These guys are really haunting."
Seeing that everyone else was walking away, he waited for a while, only to see Wang Zongwei coming in a panic, with no wounded behind him.
"Where are they?"
"They were all eaten by wolves" "Hey, it's also their bad luck."
Although he saved their lives, he was still unable to escape the attack of the wolves and died.
As soon as he finished speaking, several pairs of blue eyes suddenly appeared from behind.
They keep moving, getting closer.
"Go quickly" He pushed Wang Zongwei and let him go first.
The AK47 is already in his hands.
As the distance to his destination gets closer, he has to be more careful when using the gun, because in such a quiet mountain, the sound will be amplified and spread farther.
When his life was threatened, he could only shoot.
The only way out was to get to the waterfall as soon as possible.
Perhaps they could be stopped by the difficult terrain.
The wolves are getting closer and closer.
There are quite a few of them.
They are black.
Judging from their body shape, they seem to be different from the previous group of gray wolves.
These wolves are a bit bigger.
The speed and endurance are much stronger than the gray wolf.
Suddenly, a wolf pounced over, Qing Cang pulled the trigger and took it directly.
The huge gunfire echoed in the mountains and forests, and it took a long time to disperse.
Lin Mengren was in the front.
He turned around and saw that there was a bright light where Qing Cang was, and there were constant gunshots.
In front of him, the black wolf stopped approaching at this time and kept a protective ten-meter distance from Qing Cang
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