Yun Xiao's scalp was tingling with shock, and he almost crawled out of the cabin.

It is a secluded valley with goshawks soaring in the sky. The turquoise grass is like a green carpet reaching to the sky, and a giant tree rises not far away on the grass carpet. Yun Xiao looked at the giant tree with some familiarity, and an elephant's cry startled Yun Xiao.

Looking back, a group of natives came out of the woods. They were shirtless and had a sackcloth around them. He held a bronze spear in his hand, and his face was drawn into black and white stripes with oil paint. On top of an elephant is an old man wearing a golden mask. Holding a staff in his hand, he pointed in the direction of Yunxiao with one hand. With a shout out of their mouths, the natives rushed towards Yunxiao.

"Don't come, don't come!" Yun Xiao shouted in a hurry.

"Master Hou, what's wrong with you, wake up." The sound in his ears was like a thunderclap, and Yun Xiao struggled for a moment before waking up.

The sky was still the same sky, and it was so blue that it was not like words. It's just that there are tall corn stalks all around, and the guards are gathered around Yun Xiao. There was a man pinned to the giant tree, covered in blood. It was a little far away, and Yun Xiao tried very hard to see it clearly.

"Master Hou, you finally woke up." The goshawk's voice was a little choked, and the man who didn't frown with a sharp blade and a brow actually shed tears.

"What's wrong with me?" Yun Xiao felt that his head was swollen and painful, and he was confused like a mess. Even my eyesight seems to have been affected.

"You have been in a coma for a day, and the brethren are dying. One of you got into the way of that ghost, and let that priest exorcise the ghost. He actually said that your soul was not here, and the brothers nailed him to the tree in a hurry. Thankfully, you woke up, or the brethren would have been ready to die for you. ”

"I'll be buried well, and you all will live well. It's okay, you can't die. Yun Xiao was a little moved. A little fart in the last life. Thrown in the pile of people, dogs don't bite, there are so many people who want to die with themselves in this life.

In Dahan, there are such loyal and brave subordinates, beautiful wives and concubines, and lovely daughters. That's enough! What more can a person want in this life? Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about the time-traveling secrets. Maybe one day, my worries will come true. Think of being a stone man like Mike and Charlotte. Yun Xiao shuddered.

I wanted to stand up but felt top-heavy, so I had to stand up with the help of the goshawk. It took a moment to move towards C-46.

"Master Hou, you can't go. Those ghosts can seduce people's minds, and if your body is weak, it will be ...... again."

"It's okay, you go to the plane and get those two dried corpses down. Dig a pit and bury them, so that we can bring such excellent grain varieties to China. Buried in the land of our Han family, they have this qualification. Yun Xiao looked through the cabin glass and looked at Charlotte and Mike, who had turned into dried corpses. Their voices seemed to be still ringing in their ears.

A group of foreigners traveled thousands of miles to help the Chinese family in that tragic war. The Chinese family died 10,000 times a day in that war. If it weren't for these to help the Chinese family continue to import materials. I'm afraid that the Chinese family is very likely to lose that war. After they die, give them a decent funeral. Their hometown is still occupied by the Indians, and Yun Xiao has no way to return their remains.

Since you are a soldier, you must have the consciousness of burying bells and drums everywhere in Qingshan. The scenery here is good, and it seems to be a place with good feng shui. I don't know if these two guys believe in feng shui or not.

Yun Xiao thought wildly, the light and shadow flickered, and Yun Xiao seemed to see Mike in the cabin smiling at him. But when I looked at it again, I found that he was still the same.

Kun Yu was let down from the big tree, and his two hands were useless. The steel spike passed through the palm. The bones were all nailed to pieces. Even if it heals, you can't take things later.

"These killings are used to killing people on weekdays. If it didn't make you a mess, you should thank the gods. Yun Xiao did not have the slightest respect for this high priest, and promised not to hurt his life. But there was no guarantee that he would not become disabled. Yun Xiao thinks it's good that he looks like this, at least he won't fool people with his teeth and claws in the future.

It is said that Yelang still retains the custom of human sacrifice, and this old guy has little moth. can also kill a few fewer people, Yun Xiao feels that the guards have immeasurable merits.

Bandage Kunyu's wounds. Over there, the goshawks had taken down Mike and Charlotte's bodies. A few guards carried it behind, and the goshawk ran over with a sweat.

"Master Hou, what a fucking evil sect. It's not unheard of a dry corpse, and a person of such a big size is pumped into a dry piece that is not a few taels or two. These two goods, fucking catch up with the weight of the living. You see four people lifting. I'm so tired that I can't straighten up. ”

Yun Xiao looked in the direction of the goshawk's finger, and sure enough, the four bear-like guards carried Mike's corpse and snorted, blushing and thick-necked, looking like they had a bad bowel movement.

Whenever he saw these two guys, Yun Xiao was worried about whether he had become the appearance of these two guys. If it is thousands of years later, it will be excavated as an archaeological artifact. That is not the ninth wonder of the world, and it is estimated that the country can still occupy a place in the room. Every day, there are armed police standing guard at the door, and they are embarrassed to enter the door without ten or eight official seals.

The guards dug two large earth pits and buried the two pilots in them. Yun Xiao gave up the idea of erecting a monument, and even a stone monument in this place would be trampled under the ground by elephants.

I can't do this thing, so I have to ask the dying Kun Yu to do it for me. After all, people are professionals, and excess is also their own job. As far as burying people is concerned, there is no essential difference between China's loess and the American loess.

Kunyu, who had just rested for a while, was dragged up, unable to hold the staff in his hand. It's easy to do, find a piece of burlap and tie it. Surrounded by a lit fire, Kun Yu jumped and jumped on the side. Comforting the two international friends who sacrificed their lives to resist fascism.

The Yun family guards gathered around and took off their hats to greet the two American citizens. Although they didn't understand what these two people were doing, why Hou Ye treated them so politely. But he still followed Yun Xiao's instructions and mourned as much as he could.

Two international friends were able to enjoy such treatment 2,000 years ago in a foreign land. Presumably, there is knowledge in the ground, and you can rest in peace.

There was also a lot of cargo in the C-46, originally from the American sapper shovel. Compass, and a large box of optical telescopes. This thing is relatively rare, and Yun Xiao's shoddy telescope is simply scum compared to others. Take away, must take away.

Maxin, Browning, carbine. It's all good things, and the most covetous thing for Yun Xiao is the Thompson submachine gun, which is known as the Chicago typewriter. This thing is powerful, and the firepower is simply a nightmare for modern cavalry. Belch...... Han Dynasty cavalry.

It's a pity to check it, although the oil paper is tightly wrapped, the weapons and ammunition are tightly rusted. Yun Xiao tried a few times, but he couldn't even remove the magazine. Even if it works, ammunition is a big problem. Yun Xiao's chemical knowledge, there is no problem in preparing ignition powder, but he can't prepare smokeless ammunition. This thing fights, the bullets are rattling, and there is no arsenal to support it, so don't even think about it.

Regrettably giving up the guns and ammunition, Yun Xiao picked out some useful things and prepared to go home. Naturally, the corn seeds in the field also had to be brought back. If corn can be grown on a large scale, it will greatly alleviate the problem of insufficient food.

Wild boars emerged from the cornfields, some with scars. When the guards saw these guys, they gritted their teeth and killed dozens more with a crossbow. Anyway, Lao Tzu is going back, and I am not afraid of your revenge.

Yun Xiao ignored the actions of the killers, and on the way back, he had to use the corpse to ask the sawtooth kuiyu for road money. There aren't a lot of monkeys to hunt here, just some wild boar carcasses.

Dinner was roasted corn and wild boar, and the killers were tired after a day of hard work. After eating and drinking, they were caught on the plane by Yun Xiao to sleep, and the cabin of the C-46 was large enough to accommodate them.

With the protection of condescending steel, there is no need to fear those beasts with strong bodies. Yun Xiao finally understood why there were so many wild boars here, such a large cornfield. Not to mention hundreds of wild boars, even hundreds of elephants can afford to produce corn.

These wild boars eat corn and have no worries about food. No wonder these guys are so strong-looking, and their feelings are grown up from snack feed. Thinking about this, Yun Xiao is angry, and these fucking Yelang people don't know how to bring back some to cultivate.

I don't know how many years this corn has been growing here, if it is brought to Yelang to cultivate. Maybe it has already spread to the Han realm, and it will not be so many people starving to death every year in the Han Dynasty. These bastards have no idea what this important food crop means to humanity.

Whenever Yun Xiao thought of this, he kicked Kun Yu next to him a few times. This guy's vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang, he was nailed to a tree for a day, and after a while, he was forced to jump for a long time. At this moment, he actually slept like a dead pig, and at dinner, Yun Xiao saw that he had eaten two catties of pork and two bud rice sticks.

The wild boars under the plane howled all night, but they couldn't do anything with the metal cabin. I can only howl lonely at the full moon in the sky.

Yun Xiao didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would enter that terrible dream again. It's all so real, as if it really happened to me. He was afraid to dream that he would be dismembered by the natives and then roasted and eaten like the carcasses of those wild boars.

Bored Yunxiao walked around, and the killers slept like dead pigs one by one. I don't know if there will be a crash in their dreams, a dangerous hump route. The dazzling golden light and the frightened screams of Mike and Charlotte at the end.

As he walked, Yun Xiao's gaze froze. The goshawk was lying on the cabin floor, and next to him was a chair welded to the cabin. The chair legs...... The welding had already begun, and Yun Xiao's hand clenched the bend of the place, the size was just right. (To be continued......)