The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Countless missing times in history seem to be related to fog, perhaps because the sudden intersection of one space with another will cause a big difference in temperature and humidity, so theoretically speaking, heavy fog will be produced.

This is true of the disappearances in Bermuda, as it has been true of many disappearances throughout history.

But in any case, this weird purple is too evil, and it makes people's scalp tingle.

Lin Feng led Zhao Yajing to walk a few steps along the voice, and immediately realized something was wrong.

The primeval jungle was originally densely covered with various vines and shrubs, but now it has disappeared without a trace, and there is no bump in the way.

Lin Feng wanted to return to the previous place, but when he looked back, the original foothold was already covered by thick fog.

At this stall, Lin Feng's toes seemed to touch something, and he reached out his hand to touch it and was overjoyed.

It was a tree, a huge tree.

This was the first tree he encountered after traveling through the fog for so long.

He patted Zhao Yajing, walked through the giant tree for several steps, and suddenly walked out of the mist, seeing a sunny scene of ancient forest.

At the same time, the noisy voice was magnified countless times, and the sound wave rushed towards Lin Feng crazily.

At this moment, Lin Feng was sure that it wasn't the sound of blacksmithing, nor the noise of the market, but...

It's the sound of fighting!

They seem to have come to an ancient battlefield!

Outside the dense forest deep in them, two teams of men and horses are fighting on the grassland!

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Chapter 190 Three Situations

Zhao Yajing, who was caught off guard by the sudden change, couldn't help but staggered, staring at the front in bewilderment.

Even Lin Feng, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help being stunned.

"This is... Ancient Rome!?"

I saw that in the team fighting on the grassland outside the forest at this time, one of the people on one side was wearing a red robe and a typical ancient Roman style armor on the outside.

The team on the other side didn't have unified equipment, some even didn't have face armor, and the weapons in their hands were also varied and chaotic.

Sickle, straw, big stick...

This is not an army, it's just a group of rebellious peasants!

When Lin Feng and the two appeared, it seemed that they were just in time for the end of the battle, but unexpectedly, it was not the well-equipped Roman troops that had the upper hand, but the poorly-equipped 'nonsense troops'.

There were thousands of corpses lying on the ground, and there were only two or three hundred Roman soldiers still fighting, but they were facing nearly ten thousand tribal fighters.

Of course, most tribal fighters knew that the overall situation was settled, so they stopped participating in the battle, but watched from the sidelines, leaving only a team of about 500 people still chasing the Romans.

Whenever they slashed and killed a Roman soldier, the surrounding tribesmen cheered.

Lin Feng heard that they seemed to be shouting 'Alaysia'.

"Alesia? Really or not?"

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, the battle was over without any suspense. The tribal warriors took away their trophies like a gust of wind. The Roman soldiers were plundered clean, leaving only their underwear.

After the tribal warriors finished cleaning the battlefield, the moaning Roman soldiers finally stopped struggling. After the tribal warriors roared away, there was only a strong smell of blood left on the battlefield.

Lin Feng looked back, there was no fog on the way they came, there was only a dense forest with no end in sight.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, pulled Zhao Yajing who was about to be frightened, and said, "Come on, the killing is over, let's go back and find the way we came here."

Zhao Yajing came to her senses, but she didn't listen to Lin Feng's words, but rushed to the battlefield.

Her frail body rushed into the pile of dead people, rummaging through the corpses like crazy, and soon her hands and clothes were stained red with blood.

Lin Feng understood very well, as a doctor, Zhao Yajing's mood at this time, he walked slowly to Zhao Yajing's side, pulled her clothes, and persuaded, "Forget it, don't look for it, there can be no survivors, you just didn't Did you give every soldier who was still breathing before the tribesmen left?"

Zhao Yajing looked dazed, as if she hadn't heard what Lin Feng said, and continued to search as if dazed.

Lin Feng looked around and added, "The people of those tribes walked so fast, there are only two explanations, either there are powerful enemies nearby, and they dare not stay for a long time.

The second point is that they also have a team that is responsible for cleaning up the corpses. No matter what the possibility is, we will cause trouble if we bring it here, so let's go quickly. "

Zhao Yajing ignored Lin Feng, she squatted down the house, picked up a brown thing bound like a book from the ground, and said to Lin Feng, "What is this?"

Lin Feng took the thing and flipped it up casually, while Zhao Yajing lowered her head and continued to search for similar things.

This bound thing is indeed a book made of sheepskin.

The words 'History of the Persian War' are impressively written on it. After opening the homepage, there is also the same content as the author's message.

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Not long after, Zhao Yajing found a book-like piece of paper and came back, and threw it to Lin Feng. When she wanted to continue searching, Lin Feng grabbed it.

"Don't look for it, I heard the sound of horseshoes, quickly hide in the woods, or you will be in trouble!"

Lin Feng said eagerly.

Zhao Yajing was dumbfounded, as if she didn't hear what Lin Feng said, but at this moment, a thought appeared in Lin Feng's mind inexplicably.