Mountains and seas can be flat

It turns out that that is the chief culprit of the red nematode rampage.Fang Zheng gasped.How many worms should there be in this guy's stomach? Those worms are not only part of its body, but also can be separated from the body to become independent individuals.Judging from their massive proliferation after infecting humans, it divides and reproduces rapidly after parasitizing.Just like... Fang Zheng doesn't have too much professional knowledge of biology, but he also knows that it is like spores, like fungi, and in short, it is not a characteristic of ordinary animals.The huge red thread worm in the mountain has been suppressed in Banyue Mountain for an unknown number of years.And what do you do for a living?

What's even more weird is that after being beheaded by Lian Zifeng, it unexpectedly popped up again?Maybe Zifeng walked too hastily, not knowing that this thing is not completely dead.As the saying goes, a centipede is dead but not stiff. This long worm seems to have more than one head, and most of its squirming flesh cavity is pressed at the bottom of the mountain. After a brief faint.Another head emerged from the stone wall.

The boat gradually approached the Emperor Terrace, and others also saw the huge hanging long worm strip, and saw that it continued to vomit red nematodes into the water.Fear, awe and disgust were mixed on everyone's faces.

Suo Lan's face was pale, and he was convinced, "Emperor Chongyu, cut off the willow in Woye, the water platform by the river in Zhenzhi."

This time it was Fang Zheng's turn to round his eyes, he tried his best to control his expression, but he suddenly realized in his heart - it turned out that this thing is Xiang Liu.That is a famous monster.Xiangliu recorded in "Shan Hai Jing" has the shape of a hydra.Brutal and vicious.Wherever it went, floods raged.Where Xiangliu lives, the fertile soil has turned into a poisonous swamp, making it impossible to cultivate.Xiang Liu eats a hundred people every day.In the end, Dayu and a group of warriors suppressed it during flood control and detained it under the emperor's platform, and the people began to resume normal production and life.

It turned out that Xiangliu's real body was this huge pink worm mother body. Its decapitated bare neck was about the thickness of a small elephant, and its body hung from the cliff of Banyue Mountain to the middle of the river.I do not know how long.Presumably the huge body and the other eight heads were crushed underneath.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, "Shan Hai Jing" records that Yao, Shun and Yu subdued and restrained some monsters, but did not kill them all.He used to think that it symbolized the virtue of the emperor's enlightenment.But now it seems that this pink long worm does not seem to be able to understand wisdom, how could it be able to listen to enlightenment.It's not that the emperors don't want to get rid of it, but it is estimated that this Xiangliu is similar to Qiongqi, Mawei and Sassafras - it can't be completely killed, so it has to be trapped first.But over time, all kinds of confinement fell into disrepair, or cracks appeared in the originally solid cage due to geological subsidence.That thing can't die, so it slowly accumulates strength and emerges to bring disaster to the world again.

This Xiangliu, since there are nine heads in the legend, I don't know if it's the regenerative ability of Xu Zhi's beheaded head, or one of its other eight heads.Maybe it was cut bare at the beginning, and then it grew head by head, like spores sprouting mushrooms.Fang Zheng had a chill.

"It seems that one of Xiangliu's heads has been broken. Although I don't know who did it, but... very good! Then we will destroy the rest of the head. The Qingjiang insect pest will naturally be resolved." The commander of the armored officer turned pale. Turning firm, commanding the other warriors, "All the medicines are ready!"

The warriors who received the order took out a different jar of jade medicine from their arms, poured out some white powder and swallowed it, and then their faces became excited, and Fang Zheng could even see the heat and sweat on Lu Shiwu's face .The drug is estimated to enhance a person's physical strength for a short period of time.If it is placed in later generations, it should be a stimulant.Fang Zheng had seen the soldiers of Yu Qiang camp on Yu Yi's side before, and they also took medicine to change their physique.Big countries have their own means. Fang Zheng thought that Zifeng said that Xia Zhu did not seem to be a martial artist on the surface, and the people did not have the intention of worshiping and worshiping brave warriors as if they were gods.But they also have such physical enhancement drugs.

Although the customs of each country are different.The top-level technology and strength are so similar.Fang Zheng's heart darkened, and the identities of the people were so similar, whether it was Badian, who domesticated war slaves in the far south, or Xiazhu, who claimed to be a "Jade Gift" in the north to bring peace to the people...

Deep down, the supreme ruler wants to domesticate them into stable production tools.Fang Zheng saw the social picture clearly, and sighed inappropriately in his heart—the part of his father's "Mountain and Sea Great Country" based on technical speculation is completely correct, brilliant and brilliant; however, the expectation and vision of the humanistic spirit... Fang Zheng did not see what the Yu Dynasty was like, but in the 60 years since then, he has completely fallen into the abyss of slavery.Is it an evolution in the right direction?Slave society is unavoidable - if it was conquered from the front, it would not be too much thought, perhaps the natural course of history.But since Fang Zheng came here in person, how could he be reconciled?How can I let it go?

Although Fang Zheng knew who had beheaded Xiang Liu, he was not going to tell them.Let's see if these people are really capable of destroying the remaining eight heads.Suddenly the wooden boat shook violently again.Several longer red nematode mothers jumped up in the water ahead.They are about three to four meters long, almost the length of a small shark.Although they don't have sharp teeth, there are countless tentacles like sea anemones and stone flowers growing around the soft mouthparts.As their bodies squirmed, fragments like "petals" peeled off from their bodies. "Petals" are segmented nematode bags.They seem to be melting in the river water and gradually becoming smaller and smaller.But before that, they gathered their strength to top the boat, as if they knew that these people were going to kill their ancestors.

This is different from the nematodes that were expelled by the poison before.Solan ordered them to continue spraying the medicine beside the boat. It is not known whether the water flow here is too fast, or these nematodes were ordered to be brave.More and more red female nematodes jumped out of the water and rushed towards the boat.There was a samurai who was too late to stop, and the big ugly worm jumped directly on his face.The samurai let out a scream and rolled off the boat. He was instantly submerged in the dirty yellow water, and a large amount of blood came up.

Although Fang Zheng's hands and feet were weak, he reached out to pick up the knife that had just been medicated, and said to the road that was still rowing desperately to keep going: "You can't use it anyway." Suo Lan glared at Fang Zheng and kicked him off. With a knife in hand, be more vigilant in dealing with monsters.Two long red thread worms jumped up from the left and right, and Solan's bright gold and thin jade-like sharp blade easily cut through its body. They all blocked the boat.But she could only take care of one side, and a large nematode jumped up on the other side at the moment, which was rare and almost five meters long.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to pick up Lu Shiwu's small blade for cutting ingredients, but Solan didn't kick it off this time, probably acquiescing to him using such a small weapon to defend himself.Fang Zheng tried his best to raise it up to block it, thinking that his obsidian Chonghua sword would be here, but now this ordinary samurai's sword is far from bronze.But he couldn't lift the obsidian sword now, and he was so tired that he was out of breath after blocking it.Solan also slowed down to protect this side of the boat. The most disgusting thing about the nematodes was that they didn't die after being cut, but were divided into smaller strips, with endless descendants.She swept them all into the water and continued to issue orders methodically: "Keep left and go ashore."

The flood outlet of Dajiang is coming soon, and this section is already difficult to draw.If the most economical way to go is to go through the gap in the water channel of Banbian Mountain, merge into the big river, and then go eastward along the current, the boat will become very fast.But now who knows how much danger he will encounter if he paddles to the gap in the mountain and gets close to that big insect Xiangliu.Although Solan also said that he must find a way to deal with the remaining eight heads, but there is no need to take his life here immediately.If they go around from the shore instead, although climbing the mountain is a bit farther and tiring, at least there will be no endless nematodes in the water.

When the group tried their best to row to the shore, another boat capsized and was pushed down by the big red thread bug.In the end, when dozens of people approached the shore exhausted and still in shock, some people were too slow to swim and were overwhelmed by the swarm of insects.Fang Zheng didn't have the strength to run forward by himself.Fortunately, Solan didn't forget to grab him and throw him to the shore first, and threw him ashore in a thrilling manner.Fang Zheng was dizzy from the fall.The next moment, he was picked up again by the armored warrior.When Fang Zheng looked back, the water wave seemed to open countless small pink mouths and bite towards the shore. Countless pink worms were stranded in the mud, and were carried down the river bed by the muddy muddy water.

"If Xiangliu can't be cured, this harm is hard to get rid of." Solan threw down the blade of the knife, his expression became more and more serious.

She directed the warriors to climb up the hillside, climb over the continuous highlands by the river, and bypass the waterway.The highest point near here is Banyue Mountain, so no matter how they detour, they will always see the long strips of dried meat hanging down from the big mealworm swaying in the wind.The traces of nearby people's activities are still dense.The situation at the waterside where the nematode outbreak is so complete is dire --

Several armored warriors stopped in their tracks. There were many traces of human activities on the side of the mountain, whether it was a stone stove for cooking and drinking, a simple thatched hut, or the sparse wild crops being picked on the mountain ridge. There are some people supported here, who are refugees or residents on the edge of Yongjie City, who could barely survive.Now they are all dead by the side of the road.Every [-] meters you walk, you can see a few corpses. Some people's skin turns red, probably because nematodes are feasting.The samurai burned all the corpses infested by insects, and wisps of black and red smoke mixed with a fishy smell rose among the green mountains... The ravens and badgers ran in the distance, and there were wild beasts in the distance. howl.

The group continued to climb the mountain, and Fang Zheng didn't know whether he took the initiative to pick up the knife while waiting for the hexagram just now, whether he was acting according to Yang Yao's instructions.He was slandering that this thing was sometimes ineffective, when suddenly a small mist rose with the glowing nine-five yang lines.It's just that this time it didn't emerge from the top of anyone's head, but hung tremblingly a few meters away from the shore.

It's the fifth picture.

In the white mist was someone Fang Zheng had never seen before.Judging by the silk on the body of the costume, he must be a big man.Then Bai Wu thoughtfully told Fang Zheng where he came from—Shou Ma.He was a middle-aged man with kind eyes and kind eyes, a little chubby, followed by many common people.Judging by the material standards of this era, Fang Zhengxiang - he is very rich.

Who is Suma?So familiar.Fang Zheng's body was exhausted, and his brain was a mess due to the excessive use of revelation, but he still managed to remember - this is what Suo Lan said just now, the chief of Jiangbian Tunjun.In terms of modern administrative divisions, the nine counties are equivalent to the nine provinces in Xiazhu.Southeast Tunjun is the province in the southeast. The name of this province is Yongjie, and Shouma is the name of the top provincial, committee, secretary, secretary.

They are now marching towards Yongjie City not far away, where there are still armored troops stationed.It can be prepared after entering the city.

Fang Zheng thought, Solan is the leader of the legion, what is the relationship with this local governor?Judging from the system that Fang Zheng had learned before, Xia Zhu's two armies, the Kaiyue and the Flying Badgers, were all in the "central government", and Xia Zhongkang held them firmly.There is no possibility of local governors "supporting their own self-respect" and "feuding border ministers".The garrison in Tunjun is also an armored army, and the local governor cannot control the transfer.In other words, this Shouma is only equivalent to a parent officer without military power.

Although the white mist floated in the air for a short time, after all, it was only a small piece at a time, and the amount of information was not large, allowing Fang Zheng to see clearly.He noticed that the people behind Shouma looked disheveled and sad, and it seemed that they were not living well.This officer is still eating fat.Fang Zheng thought to himself: Is the contrast here the place Yao Ci wants to tell himself to break through?If in the later generations, the saying that the mind arises from the heart is spread, it will not be like a "good official".

Fang Zheng also saw that there was a high wall farther behind the people.Regarding the origin of the wall, the fog spread a little bit, allowing Fang Zheng to know more...

Back then, Xia Qi tried his best to secure the position left by Dayu.He had inherited Dayu's decision to "abolish the nine-ren high wall". In that era, the high city and thick soil were not necessarily to stop beasts. The "city wall" technology built in that era could not be delicate and smooth, and most beasts with claws could climb climb.Even if you build ten feet high, you can't stop it.The exception is Zu Jiang's Yao City, but that is on the Kunlun Peak, and it has a natural advantage to use ice and glutinous rice to build it.The rest of the kingdoms were all built on plains, so it was naturally impossible to build ice walls.The walls of Raowo (the capital of Yuyi) and Xiuling (the capital of Badian) are still the highest.In times of war, it may be able to stop some enemies.However, the main function is to prevent a large number of untouchable slaves from entering the city to consume food.The city is the place where the army and nobles live, and the slaves in it are also used exclusively for them.

Dayu once demolished such a city wall.His father Gun built it, but in the end he lost the hearts of the people.Dayu demolished all the city walls, but was respected and loved by the Quartet, and all nations came to court.In order to continue this glory, responsibility and philosophy, Xia Qi did not allow the city to build high walls.

After Xia Qi passed away, his successor was "Crazy Taikang".He changed the ancestral system at all costs, and one of the staggering decisions was to order Jiusetun County to rebuild the high wall within a year.Three sheriffs refused to obey, and their heads were hung under statues of witch spirits.

The governor of Yongjie, Shouma, did not refuse, and even worked very hard to do this, and finally completed it within a year according to Taikang's instructions.This is also the only high wall in the nine counties that was repaired on time and met the requirements of the king - Jiuren, which is equivalent to 20 meters in later generations.Such efficiency and results were miracles among miracles in ancient times.After all, most of the efforts to build the high wall are ordinary people.The command of the army is not in his hands, and he can only mobilize the people.

Fang Zheng endlessly thought of the construction of the Great Wall conscripted by the Qin Dynasty—but that was the supreme ruler of the Qin Empire, and the empire still had soldiers like wolves and tigers.Yongjie is a county, how did it do it?

"Shou Ma is a very useful person." Fang Zheng thought for a while, and decided to make a routine.

"If it didn't work, he would have died a long time ago." Solan glanced at him lightly, as if Fang Zheng knew something again.The strange ability of the Chinese leader is a surprise presented to the lord in the future.She doesn't mind more.

"You are also a very useful person." Fang Zheng looked at her jade-hardened round blade, "much more useful than Princess Badian."

"It's useless to provoke me." The gaffe that Solan showed that day has disappeared, and he said indifferently, "Of course I know that I am useful. You want to make me angry. No more." She also like He was saying to himself, "I got rid of his enemies for him, and the woman gave birth to him, all of which are very useful to him. It's not worth being sad."

"Since it's so useful, how about chopping off the remaining eight heads of Xiangliu?" Fang Zheng sneered and shook his head.

Solan turned his head and stared at the ugly big flesh worm floating on the cliff in the distance with a complicated expression. He lit a special curly grass from his arms, and a lot of reddish-brown thick smoke came out. It was one of the few means of communication in that era.There were people gathering on the hills in the distance, and many Xia Zhu warriors came to welcome their commander in armor.

Among the hills farther away, the high wall of Yongjie City can be seen faintly, facing Banbian Mountain, which suppressed Xiangliu, across the barren village Yetian.The two banks are separated by the surging river.That ancient painting that seems to be full of symbolic meaning, a river boundary, separates the epitome of two eras-the half mountain of Zhenshui is a relic of heroes maintaining peace, which has become a thing of the past.Now the descendants of mortals are fully armed and hiding in the thick soil and high city, and the bones of countless hungry people bitten by insects are exposed in the fields.

The city wall is so high and thick, Fang Zheng could vaguely see the magnificent outline, and sighed in his heart.The prestige and government orders of Emperor Chongyu have long since vanished, along with his spirit, which cannot be passed on to the descendants of nobles.The true heroes of ancient times have always died with the people, and the same road is also the same ashes.