[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

While the signal wasn't great, the sound was clear and intelligible enough that dozens of people nearby could hear it clearly.

Zhao Gou passed three or four hidden guards, looked at the small iron plate in his hand, and glanced very curiously.

The officials found that there was no abnormality, and they were all alive and well. They also emerged from behind the eunuchs and guards to check the situation carefully.

Qian Fan was in a situation where aliens landed on the earth and were surrounded by crowds. He coughed dryly and continued, "I just met the emperor of Song Kingdom—do you want to have a word with him?"

Liu Xi on the other end of the phone snorted, completely lacking the seriousness and seriousness of a diplomatic occasion, and just smiled: "How is Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Gou blinked, obviously feeling that the voice was directed at him.

He signaled the two guards to stand on both sides, exposed the front, and asked tentatively, "What is this?"

Qian Fan was educated about court common sense before, and said with a smile, "Officials, this is one of the devices used by Qianli Voice Transmission. It is called a telephone—the person speaking is Mr. Liu, the head of state of our country, and he is questioning you."

The emperor stroked his beard and tentatively took a small step forward.

As soon as he moved, the four or five guards beside him took a step forward like a group.

"He's in Yangzhou? Talking to me?"

"Yes."

Although Zhao Gou was not used to the title 'Mr.', he didn't stick to the details. He just imitated his tone and said, "Mr. Liu, are you the emperor of Linguo?"

"Qian Fan, you turn off the speakerphone and call him."

Qian Fan boldly approached the emperor, turned off the hands-free, and motioned him to listen to the voice inside his ears like himself.

Zhao Gou learned very quickly, and as soon as he got close to the iron plate, he could clearly hear the voice from the other side.

He subconsciously looked at the courtier not far away, obviously no one else could hear the relevant news anymore.

Liu Xi sat at his desk and turned his pen, and said slowly: "There is no such thing as a monarch or a minister in our country, and the purpose of sending General Qian over now is to connect calls from the two countries, so that we can discuss the matter of defending the Kingdom of Jin - all of which can be discussed later. , but keep it confidential."

Zhao Gou nodded, not knowing that he couldn't see, and asked again: "Can we also communicate in this way from Yangzhou to Xiangyang?"

"That will take a bit of effort. You have to go to Jiangzhou or Ezhou to build a signal tower." Liu Xi said gently: "General Qian and Longgong came here this time to solve this matter."

"Good—very good!"

"Hang up first, and call again at night."

Before the emperor could react, there was no sound from the other end.

He held the piece of iron and looked at it for a moment, wondering if it is the national treasure of Linguo, it is so rare.

It is no exaggeration to exchange gold for a thousand pairs!

Sitting in the dungeon, Wei Yuanku stared at the dirt and blood on his hands.

He doesn't know how he got to this point.

In the distance, there were Jinren soldiers patrolling back and forth, swearing at things he couldn't understand at all from time to time.

A Han man came over, followed by a golden man with hair hanging down his left lapel.

"Let me ask you, where is that neighboring country?"

He raised his head blankly: "Linguo? What Linguo?"

The Jin man repeated it impatiently, and the Han man followed up with the translation: "The superiors said that you need to explain the location of Linguo and their dragon-controlling technique!"

"I don't know," Wei Yuan said dryly.

"beat."

Hearing the familiar order, the man staggered forward under the shackles, and said loudly: "Don't hit me, I know the preparation of antibiotics, I can help you make guns, and I know a lot of things!"

The Han man didn't understand what the man was saying, he just frowned and shook his head with the golden man.

Immediately afterwards, two jailers walked in with wooden sticks, and immediately began to serve with sticks!

After a burst of crying and howling, Wei Yuan's fingers were covered with bloodstains, and he prostrated himself on the ground in pain, unable to utter a word.

"Ask you again, where did Liu Zi come from?"

"Jiang Yin...I've said it all, it's all Jiang Yin..."

"Where is Jiang Yin?"

"map……"

During the discussion, a pawn hurried in from outside and said something quickly beside the golden man.

"Your Majesty is down!"

Wei Yuan couldn't understand what they were saying, his whole body was convulsed from the beating, and now he was curled up together, and he didn't have the energy to think about whether the other companions were dead or alive.

Before the change of time and space, he was the production director of Shengrui Technology's pharmaceutical factory. He originally planned to change jobs after earning the year-end bonus. It would be better to go to Huadu for two years.

Overnight, Jiang Yin traveled to another time and space, and the government directly blocked the passage, and began to confiscate a large amount of resources.

Wei Yuan was heartbroken when he heard the news.

His savings, his children and lovers in the provinces, and everything he had prepared were all gone.

Then came the recruiting.

It is impossible to be a soldier, Wei Yuan is like this, and several other backbones in the pharmaceutical factory are obviously unwilling to do so.

Even if this town is going to be ruined by Jin Guo tomorrow, he doesn't want to work for anyone.

What a joke, I haven't lived enough myself, why should I dedicate the remaining half of my life to others?

Together, several people decided to pack up their things and run away before the people from the government came over.

——Just think of it as playing desert island survival.

Drinking water, various medicines, things to make a fire, and several shotguns in the accountant's house...

The eight of them directly drove away the four large trucks in the pharmaceutical factory, smashed down a temporary fence on the north side, and planned to go to some deep mountain and old forest for a while.

Along the way, everyone was nervous at first, but when they saw the ashen-faced ancient farmers outside, they suddenly felt as if they were descended from the gods.

People in this era don't even have gas stoves, so they probably would pee their pants in fright when they heard gunshots!

Wei Yuan asked his friend to remove the silencer from the shotgun, and brought three or four bottles of fire spray, and the car drove north.

When he heard the news that the government was going to recruit troops, the only word in his mind was running, and he didn't even ask where the war was.

——Is there any difference?

Wouldn't it be better to go south?Don't you all regard them as aliens?

As a result, the four trucks drove all the way across Luzhou and Yingzhou at full power, and stopped in a forest on Bianjing Road.

Several people set up tents and bonfires, and hunted and made bows and arrows for two consecutive months, having a great time.

Until January of the following year, the Jin who was in charge of moving the capital saw the smoke from their bonfire.

When a few people woke up from the drunkenness, their hands and feet were already in shackles.

Jinren can't drive, and they don't care about the smart computers and tablets in their backpacks. Apart from looting all other messy things in their luggage, they directly took the three naked women as military prostitutes. I don't know where it ends.

Of the five other men, one died of infected wounds after the whipping, one had broken teeth and two fingers, and one is missing.

Wei Yuan is the only one left, who explained everything he knew when he was tortured, and now he is paralyzed here, neither dead nor alive.

When Wan Yanliang came in wearing a long robe, he casually pressed the flashlight in his hand.

The bright light covered the entire dungeon road like a ribbon being stretched, and the people on both sides of the light couldn't open their eyes.

This thing was taken away by the little leader after the people below knew how to play with it accidentally, and then presented it as a treasure.

And not long ago, his spies also came back to report that Yangzhou City was occupied by a country, and their emperor knew some magic tricks.

This light-emitting thing was obviously not made by those wimps in the Song Dynasty.

Wan Yanliang looked at the man lying on the ground like a wild dog in the prison, and slowly squatted down.

The Han man next to him looked nervous, not knowing whether he should stand or squat.

He patted the wooden fence, motioned the delirious man to look at him, and then shook the flashlight: "Do you know this one?"

Amidst the severe pain, the Han man's voice was sharp and harsh.

Wei Yuan wiped the dirt off his face with his hands, vaguely recognized the things in his hands, and nodded.

"It's from Linguo." The golden man next to him flattered him, "Do you need to continue the trial?"

"Ask him if he can make this." He said indifferently.

If his army can be equipped with this kind of thing, the Yeben raid will be extra powerful, and it will be even easier to take down Lin'an!

Wei Yuan knew in his heart that even if this thing needs to be built, it must be equipped with corresponding parts.

But if I shake my head again, I am afraid that I will die here directly!

He stood up desperately, nodded and said something vaguely.

While the leader was looking at the flashlight, Wei Yuan deliberately tilted his neck, pretending that he was about to die from the beating, and lay down straight beside him, pretending to have passed out.

As long as you still have use value, you won't die!

Sure enough, Wan Yanliang waved his hand, motioning for the jailer to drag him out.

"Wash him up and come see me again."

It smells worse than pigs and dogs, it's really disgusting.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes and let those people drag him out like an animal.

He vaguely felt that it was time for him to stand up.

In any case, I am also a modern person who has received higher education and knows a lot about physics, chemistry, and biology.

The knowledge reserve alone can crush this group of ancient people for 1000 years.

If, if he had more chances, he might be able to get a high priest position in the Kingdom of Jin.

——Even at the cost of sacrificing the people in Jiangyin Town?

Suddenly there was such a voice in his mind.

Jiangyin Town?What did the others have to do with him?

Someone reached out to check his pulse, and let out a breath after feeling the beating.

He was thrown on top of the carriage and bumped away like a mummy.

Even at the cost of sacrificing anyone's life.

As long as I can survive.