Mountains and seas can be flat

At first, Yu Yi's guards died in the cave for no reason. Later, they found that there were some blue bugs on the stone wall, attached to the mask-like thing.If they are disturbed, they will be bitten and die.

But these bugs are often asleep, and they don't know what wakes them up.Yu Yi's guard soldiers died more and more, and finally found that the descendants of the three seedlings were hiding nearby, and they had their own way to wake up the blue worms.

"Our fighters in Yuyi are the strongest, and they won't sit still." Zifeng said with a hint of pride.

Although it happened when Zifeng was a child, he didn't participate, and it didn't hinder Zifeng and Yourong.

"We designed a trap instead, pretending that everyone was bitten to death by Gu insects. Put the Sanmiao people into the mausoleum and see what they are going to do."

"These Sanmiao people want to enter the mausoleum to rescue Pu Niu, hmph, how can they succeed." Zifeng said coldly.

After the Sanmiao people entered the mausoleum, wild beasts tamed by Yu Yi rushed in.Although the soldiers pretended to be dead, their bestial companions remained in ambush.Those wild beasts killed the descendants of the three seedlings.

Zifeng's voice became more turbulent, "It's just that I didn't expect that something happened again when the blood of these three Miao people fell into the burial pit..." Zifeng said meaningfully, "And we also discovered the biggest thing in this mausoleum." Secret, found the location of the ground fire."

Zifeng slammed a stone into the burial pit, kicking up a thin cloud of dust.A corner that is faintly visible below is exposed.

It was full of corpses, filling the burial pit.These corpses are still very fresh, no more than a month old.It is estimated that there were more than 2000 people.

The corpses were shriveled and pale, as if drained of blood.

The Great Elder Mingye yelled: "The blood-sucking pit of the three Miao people?!"

Fang Zheng has heard of the ancient device of the blood-sucking pit. There are many different cells and proteins in the blood. It is a device made by using the principle that the density of blood is higher than that of water.There have been traces of bloody history in some ethnic minorities' magic arts.But it was lost very early.The original source is here in San Miao.

What Fang Zheng is worried about is why the corpses in the sacrificial pit are so fresh a few years ago when the past events mentioned by Zifeng happened?

Fang Zheng speculated from Zifeng's expression that Yu Yiguo was ecstatic about discovering the secret ground fire in the tomb of the Sanmiao people. There must be a lot of coal mines.

Zifeng said calmly: "Our fortune-teller has calculated the number of black veins and estimated that they run through the entire mountain range. Therefore, our monarch has strengthened his determination to go to war with Badian."

The more detailed and clear Zifeng spoke, the more uncomfortable Fang Zheng felt.And the information is really strange. The coal reserves of a mountain range have been found out, and it is reasonable to expedite mining and transportation, but I always feel that Zifeng's words mean something else.

Zifeng said: "The entrance of the black vein needs to be opened with a blood-sucking pit. It requires a lot of blood."

Fang Zheng suddenly understood the whereabouts of the slaves of the three war slave tribes.

They are already in the blood-sucking pit, more than 2000 people.

In a trance, Fang Zheng seemed to see what happened here not long ago——

Where did all this blood come from?Yu Yi sent the elite soldiers of Yu Qiang camp, Zifeng and Chi Zhao, to capture three slave tribesmen, drive them into the tomb, push them into the burial pit, and let their blood be absorbed by the burial pit.The process lasts a long time, during which time the slaves are trapped and suck blood until they are drained and die.At that time, Zifeng and Chi Zhao were going to kill the nearby snake nest, instead of waiting in the tomb, they closed the tomb door and left.

As for the corpses piled up at the door when they first came in, it should be that some slaves broke free from the shackles and wanted to escape, and dug a hole in the tomb door.But it was blocked by something in the tomb passage, and it was formed by being squeezed to death.The slaves had been sucked a lot of blood and were very weak. Most of the blood was drained, and the passage happened to be airtight and dry. Coupled with the seepage of coal debris nearby, they were stained black, layer upon layer. Together, they became a fresh mummy.

Fang Zheng looked around. Although he couldn't see it, he also believed that Zifeng's beast and leopard must be somewhere in this gloomy mausoleum, watching and guarding it. It was it that blocked the way of the war slaves...

The speculation in Fang Zheng's mind is getting closer and closer. If the blood-sucking pit is a mechanism, regardless of how the Sanmiao people made it, to open a mechanism, the theory needs to be quantified-the blood reaches a certain amount or concentration.

Obviously, there is no trace of opening anything now.It is estimated that more than 100 people escaped because of the slaves.

At this moment, more than 100 production tribes from the Ubi country were driven into the mausoleum.

Zifeng finally told them: "This black vein connects hundreds of mountains nearby. If it is lit with fire, it will be a giant hand of a mountain god, splitting hundreds of miles of mountains. The natural dangers that Badian Kingdom has relied on for more than 100 years will no longer exist. There is no place for the snake to hide anymore. Yu Yi can drive the beast and the army to conquer the wild forest and take the capital of Badian."

When Zifeng narrated, the whole process was very calm, as if he was just telling other people's stories.It wasn't until his voice stopped that the dead silence in the tomb seemed particularly abrupt.Many people were already trembling while he was telling the story, and more people had fear, panic, and despair intertwined on their faces.

Fang Zheng's heart is also turbulent.Even if he had all kinds of awareness to face the darkness of this era, the impact of the incident still made his mind go blank for a moment.

If I lack some blood, I will find a production tribe with a similar number of people nearby to use it...

It's like offering sacrifices to pigs, cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

Black, really black.

Fang Zheng only felt all kinds of anger popping up in his heart.

First of all, this weird burial pit, can it suck blood?Modern people may not be able to do it, right?How did the people of the Sanmiao tribe do it?Those who can be included in the category of medicine and engineering, have a certain understanding of blood and organs, and just fiddle with this kind of thing?

There are also coal mine resources that run through the mountains. In fact, when Fang Zheng first saw coal ash debris on the commune square in Youbi country, he guessed that there was a coal seam below.It is doubtful whether the big powers will come to snatch it.He really guessed right.But what he couldn't guess was that these people didn't transport the coal mine back to refine it. After all, it still needs some processes to turn the coal mine into combustible coal, right?Instead, ignite it directly, and then blast it in a directional way? ?so crazy? ?

By the way, if coal mines are not refined, can they be ignited?Or...Fang Zheng's heart sank, the so-called "earth fire" not only has black veins, but also magma has been detected...

What are the prophets of the three Miao people and the diviners of Yu Yi pondering all day long? ?

Calculated according to the time of the three Miao wars described by Zifeng, less than 100 years have passed since the era of Yao, Shun and Yu.The ancient Xianjun couldn't think of it at all.

However, this is consistent with Fang Zheng's perception of the darkness of society.

Fang Zheng sneered in his heart, it was the same everywhere he went, it was terribly dark.Technologies such as smelting, chemical engineering, medicine, and biology have all been used in warfare as soon as they have sprouted.People in the primitive era lived in precarious conditions, but the rulers had such narrow vision and thinking.The folk customs and pastoral songs in the hearts of intellectuals are all wishful thinking.What the adoptive father wanted was not in the past, nor will it be in the future.

Fang Zheng faintly felt the old scar on his back hurting.

Just at this moment, he heard Great Elder Mingye ask in panic, "Is it the same with animal blood?"

As expected of an old fox, his brain turns really fast.Fang Zheng also believed that no matter how perverted the blood-sucking pit of the Sanmiao people was, they would not have mastered the distinction between human blood and animal blood, so they must only use human blood.The blood is full of blood cell protein enzymes and other things, the concentration is about the same.

Zifeng nodded, but the next sentence left him speechless.

"Not so much."

Animals are not easy to hunt, a large number is enough, and animals are not easy to control. Larger animals have to be subdued first, which takes a lot of effort.

In this era, "human animal" resources are even cheaper than "animal" resources.They can also obediently walk in with long legs.How much time would be wasted if Zifeng and the others rely on catching wild animals to bleed.

Hearing such an answer, the expressions of the two elders couldn't be more disheartened.

Fang Zheng looked at the right time and moved in the direction of the way. When Zifeng turned his eyes to lock him, Fang Zheng drew out his sword and cursed loudly: "Beast! Don't even think about it!"

Zifeng was surprised that he could "speak" and smiled sarcasticly: "Sure enough, you lied to me again. In fact, I didn't intend to kill you. There are enough people, and some people don't have to die. But since you If you want to court death, then I will fulfill you."

Fang Zheng had already figured it out the moment he refused to stand by.Even if Zifeng doesn't kill him this time, the slave is still a tool to kill at will, and it is at stake.If these women were all killed here, it would be even more difficult for him to escape from Zifeng's hands, and it would be even more difficult for him to complete his primitive accumulation and live well.

The big countries in this era are so crazy, and the tribes are full of misery, hardship and oppression.If he wants to survive, he must not fight alone.Because as long as a war machine like Zifeng comes, it will be destructive, and it is impossible to fight recklessly with one's own strength.

He can't go to Jianmu's side by himself. Who knows how many wild beasts and poisonous insects there are on the road, who knows what strange tribes he will encounter, and who knows how many perverted war machines like Zifeng are there.

It's better to incite these people to fight now.They are all dead, and they are still fighting for their lives.Fang Zheng didn't believe that more than 100 people here worked together, and they couldn't win Zifeng by relying on crowd tactics.

"Fight with him!" Fang Zheng roared angrily, drew his sword and rushed over.

No one wanted to sit and wait for death. Hearing Fang Zheng's incitement, all the women raised their simple weapons in their hands as if awakened. They didn't want to die.They were fed up with the oppression of the suzerain country, hoping to find a normal place to live well, but now they are being used as tools by others, and the hatred, disappointment and anger in their hearts can be imagined.

The two elders came to their senses completely. It turned out that it was a scam from beginning to end.When Yu Yi's scouts found them, they treated them as reserve resources.It's nonsense to help them restore the country.Those beautiful rumors in the east, that Yu Yi did not enslave the dependent countries, and the rumors that the dependent countries are like his younger brothers and sisters are all false, and they have not yet come to use.For example, the monarchs of Hebo and Youyi originally had friendship, but Yu Yi forced Hebo to send troops to quell Youyi.

The so-called "heroes and teenagers all come out of the East", the young teenagers have blood on their hands, and there are so many bones and corpses behind them.

Facing the counterattack of the more than 100 people, Zifeng remained expressionless, and simply said: "Are you sure you want to fight? If you don't move, you will suffer less."

Fang Zheng couldn't help shouting: "You fucking fart!" He rushed forward suddenly, taking the lead to fight with Zifeng.With his skillful swing of the bronze sword in his hand, he blocked the first blow from Zifeng's big axe.

Primitive excitement surged in Fang Zheng's heart. He was fearless, and even felt the joy of being able to do it openly because he had wanted to kill this person for a long time.

In the dark and cold underground mausoleum, the cold air of thousands of corpses is lingering around.Fang Zheng roared and rushed towards Zifeng, holding the copper-colored sword high, his eyes ignited with flames.His face was slashed with anger.Many times in his life he has rebelled against others in order to survive desperately.As for Zifeng, he had to add a deep-rooted killing intent.He hated the will to power represented by Zifeng, which reminded Fang Zheng that he would never be able to save the happy life and loved ones that had been taken away, no matter how painful he was.

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and thought: In this case, in this distant and strange ignorant time and space... all the guys who step on the bones of slaves and maintain the centralized and expanded mountain and sea country are all his enemies!