I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi was very mobile. As soon as he got the news, he asked people to pack up and leave.

At this moment of scrambling against time, he didn't bring any of those bulky luggage, he just brought light and soft clothes, and he didn't even bring a few sets of clothes, so he planned to leave lightly.

However, when he walked to the door, Qu Mo suddenly asked, "My lord... the queen... what should I do?"

Han Yi: ...

He was thinking about how to sneak out of the city, but a very serious question came up: his mother was still waiting for him to rescue.

Although he didn't admit that it was his mother, it seemed inappropriate not to save her.

So the question is, how to save?

He has no soldiers, no power, no power, and he can't save him even if he wants to.

Han Yi said decisively: "Go, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

The prime minister's mansion is the queen's natal family, if there is anyone who can save the queen now, then only the prime minister.

At this time, Han Yi regretted why he didn't make a sharp blade for himself. Now he can only carry a bronze dagger, which makes him very uneasy.

After hearing this, Qu Mo immediately said, "I'm going to prepare the car."

Han Yi waved his hand: "What kind of car are you preparing, go over there!"

The bullock carts of this era are really too slow. When the bullocks pass by, it will probably be too late.

Anyway, the size of Hanwang City is not much bigger than the small county towns of later generations, and walking there is faster than taking a car.

Of course he can ride a horse, but in this day and age... without saddles and stirrups, riding a horse is terrible!

Han Yi quietly raised the saddle and stirrup to a higher level in his heart, and went straight to the prime minister's mansion with four or five Zhao warriors and one Qu Mo.

At this time, the prime minister's mansion was already brightly lit, no, it should be said that the flames were soaring into the sky, Han Yi saw it from a distance and said, "It seems that the prime minister's mansion has not been spared."

As he spoke, he stopped, and Qu Mo asked, "Master?"

Han Yi said: "I'm afraid the prime minister is too busy to take care of himself now. It seems that they all underestimated Gongziqian, or underestimated his mother clan."

Qu Mo listened blankly, and asked in a low voice: "Then...then shall we still go to the prime minister?"

Han Yi shook his head and said, "Let's go! No one can save us now, and we can only die if we stay here. Let's go!"

Han Yi led people straight to the city gate. He was already prepared for a bloody battle at the gate of the city. Maybe he could escape or he couldn't. Anyway, he had to try before he was reconciled.

The guard who had been following him suddenly said: "Young master, don't worry, I will do my best to protect you after receiving the king's orders."

Han Yi was very moved and said: "You share weal and woe with me. When I return to Zhao State, I will definitely ask the king for your credit!"

What he is most grateful for now is that he didn't reject the person sent by King Zhao to protect him in a flash of his head.

Of course, King Zhao's intention is definitely not to protect him, but to ensure that these people can bring him back to Zhao State when the agreed time is approaching.

Now it seems that this choice is really correct.

The armor worn by Zhao Guo's guards is different. Even though there are only a few of them here, when they drew out their bronze long swords and rushed towards the city gate aggressively, the Korean gate guards still did not dare to stop them.

It may be easy to stop these guards, but if Zhao Guo comes to the city again, who can bear the responsibility?

Han Yi's hand was tightly grasping the green gold sword hilt, ready to draw it out to cut someone at any time.

As a result, they did not expect that they left the city very smoothly. Of course, leaving the city was only the first step.

Now that the night is dark, there are many forests on the outskirts of the city, and if they casually go to the outskirts of the city, unless Young Master Qian sends everyone to search in a blanket manner, it is impossible to find them.

Just after hiding, there is a very serious problem.

What about tomorrow?How are they going to go?

Han Yi, as the highest-ranking member of the team, must have figured out a way.

However, where did Han Yi experience such a battle?Before, he was able to run out decisively and calmly when he saw the situation was not good. He had performed exceptionally well, but now that he came back to his senses, he realized that he had some headaches—he didn't know the way.

This road is naturally the road to Zhao Guo, and now he is staying in Korea, Gongziqian will definitely not let him go.

So in this era when there is no navigation map and no compass, how can he return to Zhao country smoothly?

Han Yi sat on the ground with his knees folded and couldn't help but think. If Young Master Qian is so crazy, maybe he was really blown away by him?

Hey, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be able to use my tongue for a while.

It's really a moment of pleasure, and I feel heartbroken when I run away.

Han Yi was trembling and wrapped in a fur coat worrying all night, and he didn't dare to close his eyes at all. In fact, it wasn't just him, none of those who followed him dared to close their eyes.

The next day, when the light was a little better, Han Yi decided to set off. The commander of the guards beside him asked, "May I ask Mr. Chang'an which way we are going?"

When he asked this sentence, he gestured to his subordinates by the way. When everyone packed up their things and faced west to wait for Han Yi's order to set off, they saw Han Yi pointing to the east and said :"This way!"

Great, the sun came out, and he could use the sun to identify the direction. Even if he couldn't identify the direction in other places, there was still no problem with the east and the west.

Geographically speaking, Zhaowangcheng is in the southeast of South Korea's Wangcheng, there is nothing wrong with it!

All guards:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The commander of the guards looked at the direction Han Yi was pointing at, paused, and then said with embarrassment: "This subordinate understands that Chang'an Jun Simu is eager, but... the situation is critical now, please take care of Chang'an Jun, and never come back again." The royal city is over."

After Han Yi heard this, he blinked his eyes and turned his head for a while before realizing that the commander of the guards told him cryptically that the direction over there was South Korea's King City.

And they just ran out of it last night.

Han Yi withdrew his hand awkwardly, and sighed as if nothing happened: "You are right, please lead the way."

The commander of the guards was kind and generous: "Mr. Chang'an, come with me."

The guards breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Yi looked at them like this and thought to himself that you all knew the direction and told me sooner!

However, it is a 5000-year-old tradition of florists to ask the leader for instructions in advance.

And this guard commander is also a talent. He was able to give Han Yi a step in such a short period of time, which is not bad.

Because he was the leader who chose a random city gate in a panic last night, so today they had to make a big detour to bypass the royal city.

And this invisibly increased the level of danger a lot, so they didn't dare to go out of the forest at all.

Han Yi couldn't help saying with emotion that it's better to be green these days, and it's too easy to catch them if it's going to be left to future generations.

After walking for two hours, they had to face a problem - what to eat.

If there is really no water to drink, you can still find some puddles in the woods. If you don't dislike dirty, it will be no problem.

But there is no food, and the group of them don't even think about going to Zhao country.

Han Yi had hoped to pass by a village to replenish some food, but he felt that he had overestimated the population density of this era after traveling through mountains and rivers.

This is still around the Wangcheng, and there are no villages for ten miles or eight miles, so it will be hard to say in the future.

Seeing that everyone was tired and hungry, Han Yi said decisively: "Go to the river, let's walk along the river!"

This era has not yet got rid of the shadow of living by the water. As long as you follow the river, you can always see people.

The commander of the guards looked at Han Yi and then at his subordinates behind him, and said, "Mr. Chang'an, please rest here, and I will send someone to hunt some wild game immediately."

Han Yi froze for a moment, then remembered that they could still catch some hares, and couldn't help but said happily: "This is very good, but please be careful, we came out in a hurry and didn't bring any wound medicine, but we must not get hurt .”

The commander of the guards was taken aback for a moment, then moved and said: "Yes."

So his subordinates scattered to find game. Han Yi thought for a while that it would not be good for him to just sit here and rest, so he called Qu Mo to find some dry firewood together.

I didn't dare to start a fire last night because I was afraid that the fire would attract pursuers. Now it should be fine during the day.

It's just that when the dry firewood was picked up, Han Yi thought about the pile of wood for a while and turned to Qu Mo, "Did we bring the firewood?"

Qu Mo looked blank: "What is that?"

Han Yi rubbed his chin, there is no hot book these days?

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the commander of the guards coming over with a handful of dead grass, took out two stones from his arms and began to strike them.

Han Yi was silent, okay, Flint is still being used these days, and another new plan is on the agenda.

After the fire was built, those sent out to hunt game returned.

Han Yi glanced at it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched. Five out of ten people were holding a prison animal. Fortunately, there is no concept of protecting animals these days, but you are carrying a big gecko. What do you mean?Can this thing be eaten?

There is also the one with the young golden cat, that little guy is biting you, and you are so indifferent?don't you hurt?

It's so cute and easy to do, is this still human?

Han Yi couldn't help but took the golden cat over and stroked it twice and said, "This little guy doesn't have much meat, so just...forget it."

The golden cat was dizzy by Han Yilu, and waved its little paw for a long time without scratching him, so it could only whimper aggrievedly.

Han Yi put it on the ground and patted it and said, "Let's go."

The golden cat bared its teeth at him, turned around and ran away nimbly and quickly, and the others didn't have any objections. Anyway, Han Yi is the biggest here, and he has the final say.

After everyone found a mountain spring to clean up the prey, Han Yi just wanted to say that he would also come to help, when he heard the young golden cat that had just run away scream again, he turned his head and saw that the golden cat ran straight at him again come over.

Han Yi was startled: Is this still dependent on him?Cats can touch porcelain these days?

Then he saw a few people running behind the golden cat. The one at the head looked familiar, but the other party was so embarrassed that Han Yi couldn't remember it for a while.

Just as he was thinking about who the man with disheveled hair and lost shoes was, Qu Mo suddenly shouted, "Young Master Qian?!"