I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Pang Fei may not have heard Yan Zheng's words, or everyone did not notice what he said.

At this moment, everyone's attention has been attracted by the explosion.

Someone tremblingly asked: "Did the earth... Lord of the land... appear?"

I don't know if it's because of the relaxed mood, just now I was full of tyranny, but now it has become calm.

He almost laughed when he heard this.

People used to say that Ah Yi is a fairy god who can attract thunder from the sky, but now he is recognized as the Lord of the Land. It seems that he has to agree with Ah Yi before going back.

Yan Zheng, being the calmest person on the scene, moved his green sword and said, "Let's go."

Pang Fei came back to his senses, and Zhao Ji also came back to his senses, and she couldn't help asking: "You...you said that someone is coming to pick you up? We...can we wait for them?"

Yan Zheng glanced at her and said, "This is Zhao Jun's camp."

They have just walked out of Zhao Jun's camp, are they going to wait for Han Yi at the gate of the camp?

Zhao Jun, who surrounded and suppressed him, was still outside. How dangerous would Han Yi take to come all the way?

How many people can the imperial court give him?

Even though he knew that Han Yi had something powerful in his hands, he was still worried.

As soon as Yan Zheng walked around, the black armor on his body was pulled and his whole body hurt, his eyes turned black from the pain, but there was a voice in his heart telling him: There are still people waiting for him to go back.

And the person who was waiting for him to go back, with his only 5000 people at this time, was facing tens of thousands of Zhao Jun.

After seeing Mengxian, he was relieved to know that there was no movement in Zhao Guo.

In this situation, no news is the best news. After all, if Zhao Guo caught Yan Zheng or killed Yan Zheng, then he would definitely spread the news.

However, he was still a little scared, afraid that Yan Zheng would die quietly in an unknown place.

For this reason, he desperately wanted to find out Yan Zheng's whereabouts.

So when Meng first came to discuss with him, Han Yi overturned all his opinions.

Meng Xian was so angry that he almost ascended to heaven on the spot. Another person might have made a move. However, facing Han Yi's face, he finally pointed at Han Yi and asked, "What do you want? What do you want to do? "

Han Yi raised his head and looked at him calmly and said, "General Meng is beyond his power now, and the king has entrusted me with full power to handle this matter, so...just leave it alone."

Mengxian's eyes darkened, and he was angry.

In any case, Yan Zheng was in danger under his hands. Yan Zheng had indeed violated the military order, but...he was the one who sent Yan Zheng to hold Pang Fei back.

He didn't think Yan Zheng could defeat Pang Fei, so he only hoped that Yan Zheng could hold Pang Fei back.

In the end, who knew that Pang Fei, an old dog, was so insidious and cunning that he used Zhao Ji to threaten him.

Yan Zheng was both impulsive and calm, impulsive because he really went, calm because he only brought his five hundred personal guards, and none of the remaining soldiers and horses moved, which made half of Pang Fei's plan aborted.

In this case, let Meng ignore it first, can he really ignore it?

Not to mention anything else, he is really optimistic about Yan Zheng.

With brains and courage, except for this incident, he has always been very calm and experienced, unlike people of that age.

The Meng family has no opinion on the succession of the throne, they will not stand in line, but it does not mean that they really do not have their own ideas.

If possible, Meng first hoped that Yan Zheng would be the prince.

His elder brother Meng Ao also had the same intention, in this case, he really couldn't ignore it.

Mengxian took a deep breath and prepared to reason with Han Yi.

Han Yi said, "I have decided on this matter."

As he spoke, he showed two tokens, one was the token of his guard captain, and the other was the token of Flying Tiger Cavalry.

This meant that he told Mengxian that the army under him was not strictly under Mengxian's deployment.

Mengxian had no choice but to say: "You...it's getting late today, you should rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

tomorrow?I'm leaving tomorrow.

He had already lost a lot of time in Xianyang, and he couldn't bear to continue wasting time here.

After Meng Xian went back, he began to inquire about the situation in Xianyang. He felt that he needed to find a way to persuade Han Yi.

This time Han Yi came over and brought along a messenger from the Meng family.

This messenger is an old retainer of the Meng family. Mengxian asked him about the situation in Xianyang when he saw him first.

Unexpectedly, the messenger opened his mouth and said: "What is the captain of the guarding army going to do, don't stop him, this time he is leaving the capital, the king said that the five thousand flying tiger riders only listen to him alone."

Meng Xian was a little puzzled: "Why can't you stop it? What if this kid gets impulsive?"

The old retainer said earnestly: "That can't be stopped, what if he scolds you?"

Meng Xian raised his eyebrows: "Curse as you please, can you lose a piece of meat?"

The old retainer suddenly said in horror: "Don't talk nonsense, you will die."

Meng Xian:? ? ? ? ?

The old retainer had no choice but to tell him what happened in Xianyang.

This caused Mengxian to say very politely when he saw Han Yi packing his luggage the next day, "Leave?"

Han Yi gave him a strange look, feeling that Meng Xian's attitude was a bit strange, but he still said: "Well, we can't wait any longer, one more day is more dangerous."

Although he told himself to restrain himself, Mengxian still asked, "Then where are you going to go?"

Han Yi said: "I looked at the map yesterday. Go southwest and pass Baitai."

Going southwest, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, Yan Zheng is in that direction now, but Baitai!

Meng Xian was anxious, just about to say something, then remembered what the old retainer said, and then told himself that he must be patient, not impulsive, not impulsive!

Meng Xian's tone was very gentle, and he said in a tone almost negotiating: "Over the Baitai, the main force of the Zhao army is there. There are at least 7000 people. Although the difference is not big, it is not easy to pass easily. There is Pang Fei's base camp over there, you can't consume too much until you find Gongzi Zheng, what do you think?"

Han Yi felt more and more strange, Meng Xian's tone was too...indescribable, as if he was carefully coaxing the child, but he was never such a person.

But he still nodded and said, "I'm going to Pang Fei's base camp."

Meng Xian froze for a moment: "What?"

Han Yi said coldly: "If I can't catch A Zheng, I will go and catch Pang Fei. As long as Zhao Jun dare not move, A Zheng will naturally come back."

Yes, this is his final plan, and it is also a plan that cannot be helped.

It was too difficult to find a needle in a haystack, and there was no communication facility, so he could only deal with Pang Fei and force the Zhao people back, so Yan Zheng was naturally safe.

This is probably the person who solves the problem in the legend.

After hearing this, Mengxian almost recited it without breath, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: "You are going to die like this!"

Han Yi suddenly smiled: "Don't be so unconfident in me, if you really want to send me to die, how could you drag 5000 people there? Don't worry."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he asked people to start the army, and they were about to set off.

Mengxian couldn't help but chased him out and said, "Even if you scold me, I will sue you to the king!"

Han Yi felt very strange about his previous sentence: "If you sue, you can sue. Why should I scold you? Besides, are you still afraid of me scolding?"

Mengxian said casually: "You can scold people to death, but this matter, let me tell you, I can't control you, I can only let the king take care of you!"

Scolding people to death... Han Yi was dumbfounded, and he said why Meng Xian was so easy to talk to today.

Han Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Get out of the way, I'll take care of anything by myself, it's up to you!"

Then he left, Meng Xian turned around twice before shouting: "Meng Ji!"

A young man came in response, this is his cousin, who came to experience with him this time, Mengxian said with some heartache: "You...you bring 200 people and follow behind Feihuqi, if Feihuqi can't Enemy, you just think of a way to bring the captain of the guard back first, you know?"

Meng Ji didn't understand: "Why do you have to save him?"

Meng Xian was silent for a while before saying: "Because he is the hope of the rise of Great Qin."

Although Meng Ji still didn't quite understand, he obeyed Meng Xian's words and led his people to follow behind.

Han Yi didn't know that Mengxian had found an insurance for him, and he had already handed over the command to a lieutenant of Flying Tiger Cavalry.

He himself knew how much he weighed, so he didn't get involved with the commander's words, as long as he came when the captain couldn't make up his mind, and then he was ready to take the blame.

As Mengxian said, the road was really not peaceful. Before he had gone far, he met many Zhao Jun, fighting along the way, and some people were injured along the way.

Even Han Yi was wounded several times by the arrows.

If it was on a normal day, he would definitely feel pain. From childhood to adulthood, from the day he crossed to the present, he has not suffered any injuries.

But this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain in his body.

Even when bandaging the wound, all he thought about was whether Yan Zheng was also injured, and whether the injury was serious or not.

The scattered Zhao troops encountered earlier were all okay, but the most difficult one was probably what Mengxian said, Baitai where [-] Zhao troops were stationed.

Strictly speaking, Baitai should be called Baitai Mountain.

Zhao Jun was stationed around the top of the mountain, and even built simple fortifications.

The school lieutenant organized several attacks without success, and even left behind dozens of corpses of Flying Tiger Cavalry.

The Flying Tiger chivalry who had been showing off its might in Xianyang was hit hard.

It was also rare for the captain to feel a little frustrated. He turned his head and looked at Han Yi helplessly.

When everyone was downcast, Han Yi's calm face looked particularly unusual.

The captain said in a low voice: "Captain, it's too difficult to go on like this."

Han Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "Before I went out, the king said that you need to see blood, and now it seems that it is so true. General Meng Ao and General Mengxian have encountered more difficult battles than this, and in the end They still won."

The captain lowered his head blushing, and the soldiers around him who heard Han Yi's words were also a little ashamed.

They all thought of war too simply before, because they had sharp weapons and sufficient food and grass, enough to win most battles.

Fighting Zhao Jun all the way before also gave them a lot of confidence, but they didn't expect...the morale was almost destroyed in Baitai Mountain.

Han Yi really hates that iron can't be made into steel. Failure is a common thing. How many times have you attacked in total? These people have already begun to fear.

However, he seems to have no position to blame these people, because he himself did not charge forward.

Han Yi turned his head and said, "Mo Yun Moqiu, bring the locomotive here."

Mo An and Mo Qiu's eyes lit up and asked, "Can it be used?"

Han Yi's expression looked a little cold, and he said, "Yes."

Everyone is a little baffled, what is a locomotive?

They didn't see any extra cars either.

However, when they saw the so-called locomotive, they felt a little disappointed. It was a car about the size of a food table, and it looked like a toy.

However, this toy was strangely able to walk on its own, after Mo An and Mo Qiu twisted it somewhere.

Mo Yun whispered: "The mainspring is still very useful, but I feel that it can be improved."

Mo Qiu glanced at Han Yi and said, "You don't have to think too much, your husband must know how to improve it, after all, he is the one who came up with this thing."

The wind-up locomotive staggered towards Baitai Mountain, and everyone looked at it, including Zhao Jun on the mountain.

The locomotive was not moving very fast, as if it would stop at any moment.

But it didn't stop until it reached the top of the mountain.

Zhao Jun had never seen such a thing before, and he was quite at a loss. The general ordered to shoot, but found that the surface of the locomotive was covered with a layer of metal. The metal was so hard that arrows were useless against it.

The general looked at the locomotive vigilantly, and just as he was thinking whether to send someone to hack the locomotive, the locomotive suddenly stopped.

It stopped at a place about 200 meters away from them.

Then there was a thunder.

Baitai Mountain has since disappeared from the ground.

At this time, Han Yi had already led the people back a lot. Amidst the shocked expressions of everyone, he said slowly: "Stop me? Meet the mountains and flat mountains, meet the sea and fill the sea! Flying Tiger Rider obeys orders and prepares to attack Zhao Jun's garrison !"

Although I don't quite understand what that car is and how it can be so powerful, but after witnessing such a scene that can be said to be a miracle, no one dares to object to what Han Yi said, even the heart of objection Can't give birth.

He led his men around the Baitai Mountain, which was almost flattened by the bombing. When passing by, many soldiers could even see the broken limbs.

At that moment they were afraid.

And Han Yi...he was also afraid, because he created such a scene like hell on earth.

After marching for an unknown amount of time, the front scout said, "There are people ahead!"

Han Yi suddenly slowed down and asked, "How many people? Are there cavalry?"

The scout was a little puzzled and said: "There are not many people, they are dressed like us, huh? Young Master Zheng?"

When Han Yi heard these three words, as if some switch had been pressed, he jumped out of the horse's belly.