"Oh no! What should I do?"

He quickly tried to pretend to be dead, but a soldier at the beginning spoke to him.

It sounds obviously in Chinese, but I just don't understand it.

Jiang Cheng could only pretend not to hear, and closed his eyes and hoped that the group of people would not care about him.

Unfortunately, the other party seemed to know that he was not dead. Someone came over and poked him with his foot a few times, and said a few more words.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to open his eyes and wanted to kneel down again, but his leg injury was too painful and he could not move for a moment, so he could only half support his body.

When I saw it, I saw a long line of people, and there were many supplies to escort. I don’t know how many people there were, but I just felt that there were more than everyone in his university. The banner official was playing the word “Li”.

This is a Han army, but it is the Yuan army.

"I didn't do anything, I still talked to me. Yes, the Yuan and Han Army would not be idle and kill passers-by indiscriminately..."

"Maybe I can go to the right place and be a farmer who transports supplies."

Jiang Cheng looked at the soldiers, who put weapons on their necks and kept talking, as if they were questioning.

But Jiang Cheng didn't understand a word and didn't dare to speak. He probably asked him if he wanted to surrender, so he nodded.

Then he regretted it again. What if he asked if he wanted to die? Wouldn't he say he wanted to die?

Fortunately, it was not. The soldiers continued to hold his neck, neither took him away nor hurt him. Someone spoke not far away, and soon an officer came to take a horse.

The officer stared at him coldly and cruelly, stood back from his horse, and then stared at him after saying a few words.

Jiang Cheng looked dull and felt cold. At this moment of life and death, it was a waste of language.

Disheartened and thought to myself that I was dead.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he was blind and disheartened, and still didn't speak, the officer's expression suddenly became complicated.

Then he suddenly whipped him, making Jiang Cheng feel extremely painful.

"Grass-Mud Horse! Come again!" Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and almost cursed.

But in order to survive, I still endured it and quickly used the method of facial paralysis to restrain my hatred.

But his expression was completely changed in detail, and then he was hit by a series of whips.

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and felt trembling all over his body, and he did not dare to resist.

He couldn't resist either. Now it's hard to even stand up. What else can he do?

After being whipped a few times, the officer stopped and said something loudly.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to nod or shake his head, so he simply looked at him with a flattering smile.

But he was so painful that his smile changed, and he actually smiled slightly, as if he was sarcastic and a little bit grim.

Jiang Cheng himself also noticed that he was not smiling well, and his heart skipped a beat. He saw that the other party was indeed furious and said in an extremely loud voice.

He could hear that there was an ultimatum in his tone.

But is it better for Jiang Cheng to nod? Or shake his head?

Jiang Cheng looked at the officer, and the officer stared at him. One of them stood on the horse, and the other lay on the ground with his body on his side, and his neck was held by a knife.

With big eyes wide open, Jiang Cheng didn't respond: Brother, what are you talking about!

I really don't understand!

Seeing that he didn't speak, the officer gradually faded away and turned to look at him with a look of admiration and helplessness.

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng didn't know what this meant.

Then the soldiers next to him suddenly waved their swords to cut his head. Jiang Cheng could not hide from him, and he stared at the knife cut down.

However, at this moment, the officer suddenly shouted and waved his hand to stop the soldiers.

Then he said a few more words, waved his hand and asked several soldiers to carry Jiangcheng away, while he shook his head and rode forward.

"At this time, have I captured?"

"What does it mean?"

Jiang Cheng was confused and was carried to a ox cart and gave him a soft cushion.

Several soldiers also sent him some dry food and water. Soon, another Mongolian doctor, who might be a military doctor, came to see him for injuries.

The Mongolian doctor saw that his wound was better than he did, so he asked him in surprise, but when he saw that he still didn't say anything, he gave up and left with a polite manner.

"???" Jiang Cheng certainly didn't know what was going on, but he also realized that he had missed it!

There seemed to be some misunderstanding, and the officer respected him more.

"You are lucky, it seems that you don't need my help." A voice suddenly appeared in Jiang Cheng's heart.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, then realized that it was Mo Qiong and hurriedly said, "It's you! You can really talk to me!"

Mo Qiong said, "I've come early and I've been observing silently. I didn't bother you when I see you're fine."

"I..." Jiang Cheng's legs were broken and he was fine. He wanted to blame him for a few words, but when he thought about why he blamed Mo Qiong? He was a death row prisoner who came to do the experiment, and the other party had no obligation to protect him. Although he hoped that he would live for a month, he had said it long ago and would only provide limited help.

"Do you know what happened just now?" Jiang Cheng said.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "I know one thing, you have a camera on you, but it's still inconvenient. You can communicate directly with me. You are thinking about passing on what you see and hear to me, and I can observe directly from your first person."

"So?" Jiang Cheng tried.

Mo Qiong said: "It's great, just keep it like this. It seems you're very safe..."

"What's safe for me? I can't understand the language, sooner or later I'll finish it. The better I treat me now, the more miserable I die later!" Jiang Cheng said.

Mo Qiong said, "I can understand. You guy is lucky. They treat you as Zhao Mengshi."

"Who?" Jiang Cheng was confused.

Mo Qiong quickly explained to him what happened just now. At the beginning, the soldier saw that he was tender and dressed up by a scholar, so he thought he was a high-ranking official.

Because at this time, many of the army were commanded by scholars, and they would also wear casual clothes when they did not wear official uniforms or military uniforms.

And recently, while this unit was responsible for escorting things, it was also looking for the remaining forces of the Song army, mainly to find the literati officers under Wen Tianxiang's tent, and Zhao Mengqi was one of them.

"He was awarded the title of Jinshi, and he was awarded a militia to pull up a partial army. When Wen Tianxiang opened the Governor's Office in Nanjian, he submitted a military conscription. Jiangxi recruited deputy envoys and was one of the military supervisors. Wen Tianxiang's entire army was wiped out, and most of his subordinates were dead, but he ran away and disappeared."

"You didn't say anything when the soldier asked a few questions just now, but when he asked if you were Zhao Mengqi, you nodded and admitted."

After hearing Mo Qiong's words, Jiang Cheng was speechless.

"One of the military supervisors? I pretended to be an eunuch?" Jiang Cheng said.

"No, no, Zhao Mengqiu is a royal family." Mo Qiong said.

Jiang Cheng was shocked. The royal family was the Zhao family of the royal family. He recognized such an identity.

No wonder the other party didn't kill him, it wasn't right. He obviously wanted to kill him, but his sword was swung.

"What did the officer say later?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Mo Qiong said: "He is a general. He asked you to write a letter to persuade Zhang Shijie, who commanded the Song army in Yashan. As a result, you didn't speak, and looked discouraged. So he asked you to surrender and go to lobby for Wen Tianxiang who had been captured, but you still didn't speak..."

"I..." Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "Later, you got angry when you looked 'disdainful', so you whip it. As a result, you endured it and dared to look at him, contempt him with a sarcastic grin."

"I..." Jiang Cheng was confused.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "He said that you won't speak anymore and you will kill you now! As a result, you looked at him with a blank expression and said nothing!"

"So he was impressed by your integrity, and turned from anger to admiration. Since you were a member of the Zhao family, he planned to take you with you first. When the battle ended, he would be escorted to Dadu with the little emperor and the people in the harem who were on Yashan at this moment."

Jiang Cheng had a sharp thought, and then he realized how he survived. It was because he was speechless and was considered to be "disdainful of talking to the Tartars."

The other party didn't know that he was speechless. He was disheartened and wanted to die and sacrifice his country.

"It's still useless... Many people must know this royal family, so they can only deceive them for a while. The identity behind them was exposed, and I will die without a place to bury me." Jiang Cheng said bitterly.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "It's time to live. Before this army reaches Yashan, you must be fine."

"You can find a way to avoid meeting other prisoners, such as Wen Tianxiang... He is now in the army of Zhang Hongfan, the commander of the Mongolian army and the Han Yuan army."

Jiang Cheng asked, "Will you help me escape?"

Mo Qiong said: "In this month, I will give you some support, but I will only help you live and not be responsible for other purposes."

Jiang Cheng sighed: "Can you understand their words? Can you translate for me?"

"Yes, I will help you translate, including what you want to say, I can send it to you through information." Mo Qiong said.

In this experiment, Jiangcheng, as No. 1, must live for one month. The support includes some containment effects or derivatives, which can actually be given. This is how Mo Qiong secretly helped the little witch Xina.

But the difference is that the Blue and White Society is only responsible for his work, and nothing else is concerned.

And it is necessary to pay attention that he cannot think of abnormalities that go against nature. If he directly gives him a translation konjac and then he is unreasonable and understands all languages, he may think of more concepts that will disturb the accuracy of the test results.

So Mo Qiong would provide help, but it was all help that he could understand and think technology could achieve.

Jiangcheng is here for verification, and the "supported by the Blue and White Society" is not the variable they want to find. There is also the second traverser. The difference between Jiangcheng and No. 2 is simply that one has a D-level personnel registration, and the other is just an oral agreement, and there is no D-level organization.

If there are containment items in the world of No. 1 Jiangcheng and No. 2, then the time travel team will be basically discouraged, which means that the Blue and White Society cannot clearly assign and help time travelers to do. Even if the variables are verified from other numbers, it will not be of much significance.

If No. 1 has containment items, No. 2 is fine. That means it is a problem of D-level organization, which is easy to solve.

Finally, if No. 1 and 2 did not create the era of containment, it would be the best result, meaning that as long as the time travelers do not know the situation related to the Blue and White Club and containment, they can help and assign them to complete their tasks in the dark.

"I hope there will be no containment. If it appears, I can only put my last hope on No. 2."

Mo Qiong thought to himself that this era is not as ancient as it is, and the information transmission is not developed.

But in fact, once the containment appears, as long as it is not too obscure, it will definitely cause a big stir, which is known to the world because of the magical qualities!
Chapter completed!