Mountains and seas can be flat

Some strange summoning sorcery drives the dragon to his rescue.She searched Fang Zheng's body for all the gadgets, and did not see any artifacts that might be the medium.But still dare not take it lightly.

"At this time, Qinglong Ridge must be in chaos." Suo Lan tore off the straw ropes on Fang Zheng's face and mouth, trying to provoke the general in turn and observe his reaction.

This was the first time Fang Zheng was able to see the sun again after a long time, and it was also the first time he saw the face of the commander of the armored army after he was detained in the middle of the night.She is a young woman about 27 or [-] years old, with a thin figure, delicate features and cold eyes, and firm eyes, she looks like an ice beauty.

Fang Zheng ignored her irritation, stared at her face, and sighed: "If you were born in Zu Jiang, you will be no less than Liu Yun."

Liu Yun is Zu Jiang's most elite former commander of the Kunxiu camp. Because he did not support reform, he was pushed out of the power center by the great power.Liu Yun became seriously ill during Zu Jiang's civil strife.In the end, she was killed by Fang Zheng's war slave, Jiao, as a stepping stone to invite credit.

Even if he took a hostile stand, Fang Zheng still admired the wolfish spirit of the ancestor Jiang Liguo on the snowy plateau inherited by Liuyun, and that might be the last authentic ancestor Jiang woman.Liu Yun once had an encounter with Suo Lan in the Dan Mountain Range.

"I have fought against her, she is a good enemy." Suo Lan shook his head again, "I have also received news about Zu Jiang. Liu Yun is loyal to such a monarch - the stupid Lingcao clan. No matter how clever the tactics are, sooner or later he will automatically Take death." Solan pursed her lips tightly, her tone was very light, and her raised neck still spoke of her unconcealable pride, "Other lords will never make such a mistake."

"Oh? Xia Zhongkang won't?" Fang Zheng was about to brainwash again.

Thinking of the words that were almost shaken last night, Solan glanced coldly, "Give up, I won't talk about him with you."

Fang Zheng smiled suddenly, "Don't be nervous. There is more than one monarch in this world. What do you think of that old Yu Yi?"

Surprise flashed across Suo Lan's eyes, and she keenly grasped a certain piece of information. Since Fang Zheng pointed it out, she continued to inquire according to his words, and asked in a low voice: "Old thing? Qinglongling has formed an alliance with Yu Yi. So It seems that the news is actually true, Yu Yi's newly enthroned prince is actually—" Her eyes alternated between shock and countless thoughts.

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "I've changed my mind. Your brain is easy to use, and it's above the clouds. This news can't be confirmed, so you can just listen to it. The old monarch Yu Yi... Heh... To be honest, sometimes I would I also admire Yu Yi's old man who is so ruthless, but your lord should not lack that kind of ruthlessness. If you kill your brother, don't give in too much."

Although Suo Lan made up his mind not to talk about it with Fang Zheng, he still couldn't help correcting and commenting, "He, he was forced to be helpless, but he has a very good heart."

Fang Zheng was silent for a few seconds, he was so shocked by a new kind of brazenness that he couldn't speak, and said for a while: "I changed my opinion again. Xia Zhongkang is better than Yu Yi's old stuff. It's all bloody things about killing relatives. In the eyes of others Can Li be kind? Really, it’s just like those fig leafs in Xia Zhu’s system, beautiful, too beautiful.”

What kind of system, what kind of fig leaf, Solan half understood, knew it was not a good word, and still said in a daze: "He...is really beautiful." The language of this era has not yet evolved too many rich words to describe the appearance of men , but "beautiful" has already appeared, which is considered a top evaluation.

Fang Zheng's heart was occupied by aggressive ambition and angry flames.How he looks is secondary, this Xia Zhongkang can really do superficial tricks, but to cover up his essence is to turn the people into slaves without ideas.The dark part of Badian is that he treats war slaves as livestock, and Xia Zhongkang also wants to take this path.It's just that the people of Xiazhu are different from the war slaves of Badian. They are survivors of the Yu Dynasty.Fang Zheng's eyes gradually deepened. For such an enemy, he would seize every opportunity to divide, provoke and defeat them.

So Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and opened the most painful wound of the female general, "A beautiful person is attractive. I don't know how beautiful he is. But I think you are also very beautiful. Unfortunately, in his eyes, Or is the princess of Badian more beautiful? I heard that three generations ago, the Yanyan clan of Badian founded the country claimed to be a descendant of the Wa tribe, and had the blood of a demigod snake. Some people said she was more beautiful than ordinary people, while others said she looked like an ugly, flat snake head. You’ve seen Princess Nabadian at the wedding banquet, what do you think? Is it the one that men like, or the one that endures nausea and kisses for the sake of political alliance—?”

Every time Fang Zheng said a word, he felt the body of the woman on the horse behind him tense up. In the last sentence, Suo Lan pulled the straw rope on his face with a "snap", strangling Fang Zheng's body. Mouth.Her other broken finger was rubbed against the end of the copper dagger at her waist, and the wooden handle was smashed into pieces, and the edge of the blade was cut in the palm of her hand.His hands were covered with blood, which frightened his mount and made him unstable.She slapped the horse's mane with a slap, and the blood-red palm prints were reflected.

Fang Zheng pretended to be expressionless, but his heart was already jumping with joy.The woman's face was boiling with anger, she clenched her teeth, but she couldn't evaporate the tears in her eyes.Fang Zheng's vengeful tentacles spread their teeth and claws to occupy the high ground, and Jianmuzhong and Fenglong's hatred of being bitten by imam ants was also counted.He wanted to break off the leader of the humerus like a brittle blade, and then let her turn the blade upside down and stab Xia Zhongkang in the heart.This is the only chance for him and Qinglongling, and also the only opportunity for this land not to completely slip into the slave society.Fang Zheng remembered the dreams he had had, the poems he had heard, and his father's heart.

After two days and two nights traveling northward from Qinglong Ridge, Suo Lan and Xia Zhu met her warriors.The reception point is set up at the junction, which is a valley that is usually inaccessible.Fang Zheng's eyes were blindfolded most of the time on the road, and he couldn't estimate the distance.But the information reported by the warriors who responded to Solan gave Fang Zheng many clues.

"Commander? Where are the others? Could it be?" The reception point was a remote and hidden stone cave.There was only one Xia Zhu armored soldier left. He looked at the empty space behind Solan. She escorted Fang Zheng forward alone, with her right hand still injured. The shock and sadness in his eyes turned into heartache.

A total of 700 elite armored soldiers set off from Yanglun City and galloped for nearly a month.Every half-day journey will leave one person as a coordinator to deliver information.Along the way, he encountered ferocious beasts, Yuyi soldiers, and unknown stumbling blocks (perhaps obstructed by the Flying Badger Army), and lost many people one after another.By the time he stayed at the pick-up point closest to Qinglong Ridge, there were still 20 people who followed Suo Lan to find the buffalo herd. After a few days, someone was dying and rushed to report, and the warriors at the pick-up point learned that the command had succeeded Mixed in with the herd of bison and induced them to rush to the Chinese territory.But at that time, there were only five people around Solan.Now everyone around her is dead.This dangerous capture and killing operation by the soldiers really caused heavy losses. Even if everyone at the follow-up support point was brought back safely, there would be less than [-] people who could return to Yanglun City.Fortunately, Fang Zheng was successfully captured.

"It's worth dying. There's no time to cry. Northwest or northeast?" There was a simple sand pile in the stone cave with a few small stones on it.Soran pointed and asked.

The warrior glanced at Fang Zheng, as if hesitating that he could hear him.Fang Zheng lazily said, "So what? Can I still run with the two poisons and medicines?" He didn't even have the strength to stand up all the way. After getting off his horse and dragging him into the cave, he leaned against the wall softly, panting He sneered, "Besides, this is a question? Of course, go to the northeast."

"Tell me?" Solan shook the grass rope in his hand.Since Fang Zheng provoked her last time, although she quickly recovered from her gaffe.But he often turns passive into active and asks Fang Zheng questions.Then whip and strangle him on the mouth at will.After a few days, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth were all torn, but Ci Feng was still pungent, repeatedly poking her nipples.They all know that this is just the simplest seesaw.

"In the northwest, we may meet Zu Jiang's big lynx who came to dig the road, and they will make a detour." Fang Zhengdan said, "You don't want me to meet Zu Jiang's beast."

"I heard that the Hua clan has an alliance with Zu Jiang's Nine-tailed Beast Ancestor, but the northeast has to pass through the Yuyi territory. The Yuqiang camp is stronger than the big lynx. I think we should go northwest to avoid it." Solan turned his head and asked that The samurai at the reception point, "Where's your information?"

The warrior respectfully said: "Go to the northeast. But it's not because of Zu Jiang's big cat. There are many fugitive slaves from Badian who swam out of the great flood in the west. Wherever they passed, people there got sick and died. Get as far away from them as possible."

"Sick and dead? What kind of disease?" Solan asked suspiciously.

"I don't know. There were red spots on my body, and then I started to bleed. I coughed badly, and sometimes I was bleeding. People died one after another. Everyone in the vicinity ran away."

Fang Zheng's heart tightened: I don't know what kind of disease it is, the plague?Black Death?The scariest thing in this day and age.

Seeing Fang Zheng's terribly gloomy expression, Solan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.Even if she tortured and whipped Fang Zheng, he didn't show such a look.So deep that I don't know what I'm thinking.Seeing Fang Zheng like this, Suo Lan felt very uncomfortable, so she slapped Fang Zheng with a straw rope again, "What's wrong?"

A light red mark appeared on Fang Zheng's face, but he didn't turn his head to hide, and ignored her without speaking.Seeing this, Solan didn't bother to ask.Fang Zheng was thinking that he ordered Bing Fenglong to eat the python king in Badian, and he also ordered the flooding of Xiuling City.Plague... How many people will die?Fang Zheng seemed to be swallowed by some kind of darkness. When he received the news, he thought that the flood would drown everything.

All ignorance and darkness, hatred and bloodstains, crime and destruction, I wanted to draw the end.I once had a naive ideal of distinguishing between the ruling class and the people, but was later shattered by the reality of revenge and anger. I recklessly took revenge on Badian, and I was mentally prepared to bear all the sins and move forward.

But someone swam out.Fang Zheng's heart was suddenly out of breath.Do you want to kill those people again?How many innocent people outside the territory of King Badian were also involved?Will Qinglongling be infected again?

Solan was silent for a while, then nodded and said: "Go to the northeast and start as soon as possible. Prepare your bow and arrow, and shoot all the fugitive slaves in sight."

The warrior agreed, and he handed over a bundle of birch cut bows and arrows to Solan, an advanced arrow cutting technology in the north. "Lead ahead, I'll come after I've inquired about Qinglong Ridge."

Fang Zheng didn't say a word, but he thought uneasily: Is it enough to just shoot those fugitive slaves to death as the epidemic spreads?There are so many wild animals in this era, and they all have tenacious vitality... But now he is free and restrained, and many things cannot be verified or resolved, so he has to hold back.

After Suo Lan supplemented the dry food, there was also a well-fed wild horse at this reception point.She changed horses.Drag Fang Zheng on the road again.The horses accelerated their pace and continued to gallop to the next pick-up point.Except for the first samurai who went back to Qinglongling to inquire about news, every samurai at the reception point followed Solan on the road.Everywhere there is new intelligence.

This effective method of managing the army and the clear target of communication and investigation made Fang Zheng secretly admire. Although compared with the hundreds of thousands of armies in later generations, the population in ancient times was sparse and the number of corps was not large.But they understood the division of labor, which was the embryonic form of the division of the military in later generations.

Fang Zheng was escorted for another two days, and the number of warriors meeting at the pick-up point along the road to the north had increased to more than a dozen.Fang Zheng remembered that when Lian Zifeng took him away from Jianmu, Zifeng recruited many animals to travel along the way, and finally called Zhu Luan, who returned to Qinglongling in about ten days.Zu Jiang and the Qigong tribe can make flying cars. After the accident in Qinglongling, he flew back to Yaocheng and then flew to the territory of the Chinese tribe in a few days.But Solan and her warriors didn't seem to have the special function of summoning beasts, nor did they have mechanical speeding cars. Horses were already their fastest means of transportation. At this speed, it would take at least a month to reach Yanglun City.Now they are going to be three days away, and they are still carefully circumventing the border of Yuyi Badian, not only to avoid the fugitive slaves and lynxes in the west, but also to be careful not to be discovered by the mobile regiment in the southeast of Yuyi.

Along the Qingjiang River, the torrential river blocked the way, and other trees had to be cut down to make rafts.The trip will be delayed again.Fang Zheng thought carefully about the strength of these big countries on Xiaoju's side, and couldn't help asking Solan, "I found that you are weak in beast warfare. Badian has a giant snake, and Yuyi has Jinluan and a bunch of beast companions." Let’s not talk about Zu Jiang’s nine-tailed and lynx, if they were here today, they could pull carts and fly across the river with barbarians and two-headed birds. You can’t.” There is not a single ship left in the Fire Horde.At the beginning, the fire-weary people followed Fang Zheng back to Qinglongling, and took away all their belongings. If they couldn't take them away, they burned them or sank them in the Qingjiang River.

Solan sneered at Zheng Zheng and said, "You think we are not prepared?" They had already built a raft when they came, and the liaison warriors who stayed on the shore were specially guarded.Although Fang Zheng brought one more person on the return journey, compared with when they came, they had already lost a dozen people, and the raft was more than enough. The "boat" is made up of a few large trees of uniform length and thickness tied together by thick ropes.One person and one horse can ride on a raft.Ten rafts on the Qingjiang River waded into the water one by one.Suo Lan personally escorted Fang Zheng on a raft.She seems to be telling Fang Zheng with practical actions: We don't need beasts, and we can be organized by relying on the wisdom of human division of labor.This is the superiority of our Xiazhu, which is much better than those barbaric "big countries".

Fortunately for Solan, Fang Zheng never recruited and sealed the dragon.It seems that the dragon was killed by the imam, right?Now that Qinglongling copper furnace is destroyed, ordinary warriors are not afraid.After she brought Fang Zheng back to Yanglun City and handed it over to Xia Zhongkang, she could lead an army south to fill up the Qinglongling Lake and kill that Frozen End.The Chinese were wiped out.

When they sailed to the calm river, there were a few warriors who had joined in the past few days. They had witnessed the quarrel between Fang Zheng and Solan, and they were ready to help.In fact, Solan can keep Fang Zheng's mouth tied, but she doesn't know why, every one or two days, she will untie the restraint, and listen to Fang Zheng's new and spicy satirical abuse, or some unconstrained style The source of the "story" is unknown.Solan would be irritated and quarrel with him, but basically he couldn't quarrel. In the end, he always rewarded Fang with a few whips and then strangled his mouth.But after a day or two it will repeat again.She couldn't help but want to hear Fang Zheng say something shocking, but after hearing it, she was angry with herself and Fang Zheng.

These warriors mistakenly thought that Solan was looking for a chance to win Fang Zheng verbally, so they also secretly looked for opportunities to help.But they didn't dare to join the ranks of cursing Fang Zheng.Armored soldiers rule the army strictly.They insinuated, and one Bushido said, "Since there is no such big monster and ugly thing in Qingjiang, it is much more convenient to come and go now, and there is no need to hate people."

In the past, Bingyi lived in the Qingjiang River, and the fire-weary people could cross the river safely by throwing in sacrifices or using rafts made of three-bead trees.They are subordinate tribes of Xiazhu.Xiazhu people also relied on them when they crossed the river.But now even though the Fire-hating people have moved away, Bing Yi has also left.

"That's right, we are eager to throw away that big monster, and there are people picking it up like a treasure. I don't know how many people it will eat in a day, tsk tsk. After it left, the Qingjiang River is very calm and safe, and the rivers and mountains around here are beautiful. too much."

These voices are deliberately loud, that is to say to Fang Zheng, so as to belittle his Chinese and Qinglongling.Solan chuckled, pulled away the restraint on Fang Zheng's mouth, smiled without saying a word and raised his chin, as if expecting how angry he would fight back.

Fang Zheng didn't lift his eyelids.The few warriors who kept talking were laughing at Bing End and Yan Huo, while sticking their water bags into the "safe" river water for drinking.In fact, at night, when the fire was raised to cook food, the water would be boiled for drinking if possible. Some of them specially carried light copper utensils.But looking at the clarity of the Qingjiang River and Bingyi's absence, they felt that drinking the "sweet" river water was not a serious problem.

Fang Zheng was not stimulated, and said calmly: "Isn't there an epidemic recently? It's best not to drink unboiled water. Besides, there may be something in the water."

Solan said, "I don't think it's a big problem." However, she still attached great importance to Fang Zheng's words, and she took off a small bright golden pot-shaped copper utensil, which was her own exclusive utensil for cooking food. She used that He spooned it into the water twice casually, and his casual expression suddenly turned white.

There seemed to be two or three small red tapeworms about the length of a fingernail shaking in the shallow concave water waves in the copper pot.

"Don't drink it! Spit it out!" Solan stood up from the raft and ordered loudly to other warriors on the raft around him, "Quick, let's cross the river quickly, you two—!" The samurai who drank the water, "vomit what I drank! Others, do you hear me!"

The samurai carefully shook out the water in the water bag, and after the water fell a few blood-red tapeworms squirmed softly.They were all stunned.The two warriors who drank it turned pale with fright, and they grabbed their throats and retched.

Looking at Solan's panicked expression, Fang Zheng knew that she was not stupid. If it was just the safety of two warriors, she would not be so moved.The copper pot she scooped water from just now is so small and shallow that it can be scooped up at most in the palm of your hand.This is still flowing river water, which is enough to prove how dense the nematodes in this water are.How terrifying is the problem behind the omen.

Fang Zheng observed the little bug writhing on the raft. Its fingernails were long and short, slightly thicker than the hair, and blood-red.Although it doesn't look like it, it should be another species in the ancient times, but it reminded him of the schistosomiasis that his adoptive father warned him to be careful of when he was playing by the water when he was a child... Although there is no evidence that this small insect is a schistosomiasis.But the flow rate of the Qingjiang River is not slow, and the density on the surface can be so high, it is hard to imagine what kind of world of tens of thousands of insects will be at the bottom of the water.

With so many nematode outbreaks, there must be a lot of protein to support, and the river water must not be very clean...

Fang Zheng asked Suo Lan, "Where is the upper reaches of the Qingjiang River?"

Suo Lan said solemnly: "It is a tributary of the Great River, flowing from the east to the west of Danshan Mountain. Its upstream is the Great River..."

"Great River", Fang Zheng thought to himself, it must be another name for a certain main stream of the Yangtze River in ancient times.The flow direction of the Yangtze River is from west to east.However, due to the high east and west low terrain near Danshan Mountain, the Qingjiang River leaked from there and flowed southwest.The east is high and the west is low, which does not conform to the laws of geology. Could it be...

With a thought in his mind, Fang Zheng suddenly asked, "The mouth of the Qingjiang River, which flows out from the big river, was dug out by Emperor Chongyu when he was controlling the water?"

Judging from Solan's slightly surprised expression, Fang Zheng knew that he guessed right again.

Solan said: "Are you testing me? Fang Zheng, I think you should understand this very well, right?" Solan heard that the lord had speculated about Fang Zheng's origin, and mistakenly thought that Fang Zheng was a famous tribe who died after the defeat of the war. Hidden, carefully bred descendants.Fang Zheng smiled wryly in his heart. He did know a lot, but he had to transform what he knew into something that was actually applicable in this world.All sorts of conjectures have to be verified.

In the great flood that year, Dayu, who controlled the water, dug the raging river water into the flood outlet at the high terrain, and washed out the current Qingjiang River.Then its upstream is the main trunk of the river.There are so many bugs in such living water. Is it just a tributary problem, or is something wrong with the main road of the river?

After the raft sailed to the other side of the river, the two warriors still had nothing to dig out. They were anxious and helpless. They comforted each other: "That kind of bug is fine." However, these words had no practical effect.Two days later, the two armored soldiers who accidentally drank red worms felt their internal organs were on fire, and they fell to the ground, their expressions turned blue and they couldn't breathe. Blood donations kept coming out of their mouths. They convulsed for a while and died.

Solan and the other warriors were shocked and surrounded them silently, unable to speak for a while.A few soldiers were about to simply bury their comrades, but Fang Zheng, whose mouth was tied, shook his head with difficulty.Solan tore off his restraint, his face livid: "How to say?"

"If you don't cut it open, how did that bug kill this person? And now you can't touch it with your hands, so you're not afraid of that thing crawling out?" Fang Zheng shook his head. The knowledge of fighting diseases in ancient times is too scarce. "Hold up your torches."

Solan solemnly ordered the others: "Find a weapon, do what he said. Light it up, and take a look from a distance."

The samurai poked the halberd into the man's stomach, and then made an opening in the abdominal cavity. Several red-striped worms crawled out of it, and more seemed to be wriggling in his stomach.They probed from a distance, and several of them almost couldn't help retching—the person's internal organs were messed up by insects.

Fang Zheng immediately reacted faster than all of them. "Throw the torch and burn it."

The warrior who raised the torch unconsciously executed it, and just after throwing it over, he realized that he should listen to Suo Lan instead of Fang Zheng.He was a little guilty, but he was relieved seeing that the commander's expression was not angry.This is different from the past. In the past, during the "inspection" of Pengmeng, he once instructed a few armored soldiers on some small etiquette issues, but they were severely admonished by Solan, "Do what he tells you to do? Except for the lord and my Orders, no one can listen!" But now Fang Zheng is making an exception, is the situation more serious and too late to care about, or is the commander not even aware that Fang Zheng will obey involuntarily?

The flames devoured the corpse, making a beep beep beep sound, and also burned the red worm to ashes.They followed suit and burned another body.Drinking water is more cautious these days.You must carefully check that there are no traces of red worms before you dare to eat.

Along the way, Suo Lan originally went upstream along the Qingjiang River, which is the road opposite Danshan, and she arranged for people to stay here before stationing along the river.But after finding two posts in a row, one person disappeared, and the other person was also eaten by bloodworms after drinking Qingjiang water. The body stinks at the reception point, and it is estimated that it will last more than ten days.

Their faces turned cold, and they used torches to dispose of the corpses wherever they went. At the same time, they realized a more serious problem-"How many people will live on this river?"

"It's all along the coast." Solan's face turned pale, "Also, Danyang City..."

Since the last civil strife in Danyang City, the mutiny and departure of soldiers made the city lose its defense.The county system here was abolished, and the people lived in pieces in the nearby fishing fields.But there are also tens of thousands of people who depend on this river for their livelihood, and it is unknown how many people died.

"No!" Suo Lan suddenly stared at Fang Zheng aggressively: "The lower reaches of the Qingjiang River, which connects to your Qinglongling lake, is how Bingyi swam across. Judging from the corpse, the river has had an accident for more than ten days. I haven’t been to Qinglong Ridge a few days ago, and you have been drinking the water from the lake, why are you all right!?”

Fang Zhenglue thought about it, although he promoted the method of boiling water for drinking, some residents would drink raw water, and the water for washing was also raw.But in those few days, there was no report of the water source being unclean.The Qingjiang River is connected to the Qinglongling Lake, and the flow has not stopped. The flow of water must be faster than human feet.Why is Qinglongling all right?

"Perhaps, these worms were swallowed by Frozen End." Fang Zheng said casually, and later realized that maybe it was true.In the past, when Bingyi was in the Qingjiang area, the water quality was not a problem.As soon as it left, the Qingjiang River was full of these little bugs.And Bingyi is in the lake, Fang Zheng doesn't know what it usually eats.Since it migrated here, Fang Zheng will never throw any "sacrifice" to it again.The boa constrictor ate a lot last time, but it usually relies on the mayflies in the water to eat like whalebone filtering out impurities.Therefore, the water quality of Qinglongling is no problem.

However, it has been more than two years since Bingyi moved to Qinglongling, and the water quality problem only broke out in these days, and Fang Zheng felt that there were other reasons.

"Continue to go upstream first, anyway, we have to cross the river." Solan ordered.

Those Bushido said, "Boss, the people around here..."

"You four go and inform, and spread the news more. Help if you can." Suo Lan sighed deeply, "The rest of you continue to follow me, we must quickly escort this guy back to Yanglun, Then report to the lord. Be more vigilant in the past few days, the entrance to the river, the water platform where Emperor Chongyu used to be town, don't let anything happen..."

Fang Zheng looked on coldly, thinking that Suo Lan had a bit of "conscience", not a purely cold-blooded privileged class.Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to use it and get rid of her. Now it seems that the previous attack is based on the heart, and it can be done a little deeper.

Fang Zheng doesn't believe in the ruling class in this era that should be shattered.In the early days, he was at odds with Lian Zifeng, but it was only after Lian Zifeng was abandoned by Yu Yi and died several times that Fang Zheng could rest assured that his thoughts had changed.This female general... Fang Zheng rolled his eyes to see if there was such a chance.The armored army can have a full 5 people.

But that's something to think about after surviving, and the matter of the blood worm might be very difficult.Water quality is a big problem, he must have more information.Can the "world information" that occasionally flashes through his mind help him?

Fang Zheng resisted not asking, and sure enough, some white mist floated in his mind again - more than 80 years ago, Dayu controlled the water and dredged the river. In addition to digging up earth, rocks and mountains, it is said that he also punished many "monsters" who made waves in the water. The "Zhenshuiditai" was built as a landmark at the flood discharge outlets of major rivers.Of course, Fang Zheng knows that in this world, "monsters" are mostly either huge ancient animals, or "monsters" mutated by Huaxu people and mysterious dragon beasts through various unspeakable ways.Some monsters, like Jiaojiao, Qiongqi, and Mabel, can't be killed, are invulnerable, and can only be buried in the ground.

The dense nematodes in this water... Could it have something to do with it?

Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat again. If there were any big changes a few days ago, wouldn't that be the day when Lian Zifeng went west to north?The road to go is the road across the river to Yanglun City, right?Fang Zheng thought that Zifeng had important responsibilities, so he shouldn't take the initiative to stay and look for trouble.Is it the movement of the boy passing by and the stimulation of the flower dragon blood on his body that awakened some sleeping monsters buried in the ground and turned them into huge numbers of blood worms; It is not known what stimulated a large number of bloodworms to dispatch.

The only thing that can be imagined is that earth-shattering changes have taken place on the banks of Emperor Tai Zhen'e, where the river is turbulent.Fang Zheng thought silently, Zifeng, you said that you would use mulberry bows and arrows to eradicate evil beasts, so Jun Yi's ideal will is naturally good.But there are so many things that cannot be planned in this world, or, although the original intention is good, the result is often unpredictable.What the hell happened?