Yumen Pass, guarding camp.

The guard of Yumen Pass was a thick, short and strong black man. He was really a figure like Li Kui, the kind of person who tore the war horses with his hands, and was nicknamed Black General.

General Hei was sitting in the Yumen Pass garrison camp, listening to the knights with feathers in front of him reporting on the military situation.

Although it is not an urgent task to be expedited by eight hundred miles, it is also quite a headache.

The Turks brought the coalition forces of the Western Regions to attack Yumen Pass, and this time, the army was approaching. As for why the attack was at this time, General Black could guess one or two. It was probably the Turkic Khan who was chased by the imperial army in the Great Zhou territory, so the Turkic people attacked Yumen Pass at this time to relieve some pressure on their Khan.

Although the attack this time may not be too fierce, General Hei did not underestimate the enemy at all. Yumen Pass is a major pass. If this pass is lost, the entire Longyou will be under the threat of the Turks, and even can reach Chang'an every year.

The staff next to him came out and said:

"General, there are more Hu people in Yumenguan at this time than usual, so there will inevitably be some chaos. It is better to expel those Hu people who have no identity from Yumenguan for the time being and let those Hu merchants leave early, so that they can be safe."

After the aide said that, the others nodded and agreed. General Black touched the bearded man. Thinking about it, these unidentified Hu people were all hidden dangers when they came in, so they ordered:

"Search the entire pass and expel the unknown Hu people from outside the Yumen Pass immediately, so that Hu merchants can buy and sell and leave quickly, go."

"Here!"

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Wu Qiong spent all his energy to take out a killing weapon like gunpowder, and moved him to understand the reason with emotion. It can be regarded as making Fu Hongyan give up assassinating King Yang Shuo of Xiliang and promised to send him to Chang'an City.

As Wu Qiong said, if the Great Zhou could really master gunpowder, it would be much more important to apply it to the battlefield than Yang Shuo's head.

With Fu Hongyan, a powerful bodyguard, Wu Qiong was a little relieved. Fu Hongyan's martial arts was so amazing that even the guards were amazed by the top martial arts masters. There was nothing to say about.

Since I was going to Chang'an, I must prepare. After all, the journey was long, so Fu Hongyan went to the market to purchase, while Wu Qiong stayed in the inn and began to think about her current situation.

If he was sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty, would Wu Zhi be sent to the Hyundai?

Will all kinds of super bacteria in me cause the destruction of this world?

I originally planned to attend the welcome party at my sister's school as a guest, but I didn't know whether I was an internet celebrity or a project team leader of Tencent Entertainment.

The most important thing is that I was forced to kiss by Jiuhe Chun yesterday, but now I am sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's such a fate that I'm so lucky.

But since I came here, I was at ease. I always thought about meeting Wu Zhi. I used to be VR perspective, but now I have a third-person perspective. Isn’t it beautiful?

Wu Qiong was thinking about it over there, and by the way, he thought about what to say after seeing Wu Zhi, and how to go back.

But I heard someone say at the door:

"Langjun, the people from the government want to check the rounds, and ask the Langjun to open the door."

【Check rounds?】

"Oh, come here."

Wu Qiong didn't think much about walking to the door and opened the door. Then he saw the waiter standing at the door, with two fully armed soldiers next to him, with a modao around his waist.

The soldier bowed:

"The martial law is strictly prohibited by Yumen. Please take out the famous pass letter. After checking it, we will not make things difficult for you."

After the soldier said that, Wu Qiong was stunned.

I was traveling through barefoot in a modern vest and trousers barefoot. Do you ask me to pass the famous post?

"Ah, it seems I'm leaving my wife's side. Why don't you come back next time?"

Sweat began to seep from Wu Qiong's forehead.

"Wife?"

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them asked with a frown:

"What is my wife?"

“To be precise, a wife is not a thing.”

After Wu Qiong finished speaking, she felt something was wrong and quickly added:

"It's what an insider means, my hometown dialect."

Another soldier looked up and down at Wu Qiong, then alertly touched Mo Dao on his waist and asked:

"Where is your hometown?"

"Shanglu, a small fishing village."

Wu Qiong said casually, but another soldier raised his hand and pointed at his head:

"Your hair is not right, so you took off your purplish head."

"ah?"

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Wu Qiong never expected that he would be arrested for short hair, especially after being taken into a carriage, and then all the Hu people with different hairstyles were sitting around him. Wu Qiong lowered his head deeply.

Wearing a crown with hair tied up is the symbol of China in the Central Plains. Other Hu people in Fanbang either have disheveled hair or the Mediterranean. There are bald people here and there, and there are braids with money rat tails or even buns.

The only thing they don’t have hair tied up and wear a crown. If we look at it based on the hairstyle, Wu Qiong’s short hair is indeed a Hu person.

Wu Qiong was already talking to the guards, and he was not a Hu person of unknown identity. He was really a Han, an orthodox Han, and a descendant of Yan and Huang, but the guards were not in trouble and did not stop talking. After the carriage was filled with people, he was sent out to the pass.

A Western Regions man, who was sitting in the carriage with a big beard and covered in body odor, smiled and said:

"Brother, don't waste your energy. With your outfit, who would believe you as a Han Chinese? I don't believe it either."

Wu Qiong was stunned when he heard someone speak so fluently in Chinese. He looked at the Western Regions person who spoke, and then listened to the other party continue saying:

"You should feel lucky. You smuggled into the pass like you and me. I thought that there were many Hu people looking for a way out in the Central Plains. The government was benevolent and righteous, so we were killed without arresting us. I just expelled us. I am grateful."

Wu Qiong opened his mouth, I was regarded as an illegal immigrant? But it is true that I said this. After all, I am not a person from this time and space, and I have no proof of identity. Although I am indeed a descendant of Yan and Huang and orthodox China, this short hair is really hard to convince people.

A man was swaying and climbing up. He was in a coma when he was thrown into the car. Then the Western Regions man said to the man:

"Hey, little brother, are you finally awake?"

And someone said later:

"You are also smuggling? Are you planning to cross the border to Guanzhong? Alas, we were all searched by the soldiers."

Wu Qiong's face turned a little green. Stop talking. Could it be that this carriage was taken to the Sky Province to behead the head, right?

The carriage passed the level slowly. Whenever Wu Qiong had a few taels of silver in his hand, he would take it out and bribe the soldiers without hesitation, but unfortunately he didn't.

At this time, many Han people were rushing back from outside the pass, and the gate of Yumen Pass was about to close.

When Wu Qiong arrived, he felt how important a Dazhou ID card was. At least he could enter the pass, unlike himself, who was treated as a Hu man and took a carriage and sent it out.

The carriage drove out of the pass, and there was no sign of Yumen Pass, so it stopped. Then a soldier opened the door and urged them to get out of the car. Someone still put the package on the ground, containing dry food and water bags, and shouted:

"You are all unidentified people. The general has ordered that he should not stay in Yumen Pass. Let's disperse soon, don't delay our time!"

After saying that, the group of people drove the carriage again and left quickly.

Wu Qiong watched them leave, and he used almost all the reasons along the way, just saying that the empress was his wife, but none of them was useful.

The Hu people who were sent out of the customs were familiar with the passage and squatted down, unpacked the package, and began to divide the few dry food and kettles inside.

The Western Regions who spoke good Chinese asked Wu Qiong:

"Little brother, let's forget it today. The martial law is closed for Yumen. I can't go back today. Let's see it in a few days."

"I have something important to me, I have to enter the city quickly..."

"Then you have to have the life to enter the pass. Look at what time it is now. When it gets dark, there are wild animals everywhere here. Be careful to give them to the wolf!"

After he finished speaking, a wolf howl faintly came from the side. The Hu people who were distributing dry food stopped and looked around vigilantly.

Then they said something to each other that Wu Qiong couldn't understand at all. The Western Regions people next to them also said a few words. Someone pointed at Wu Qiong and said a few words. The Western Regions people replied again. Wu Qiong looked puzzled, and the Western Regions people said:

"They said they wanted to be together and go to the nearest tribe before dark. I asked me to take you with me. They said you are not a Hu person, but a Han person. I told them that there are hundreds of small countries in the Western Regions, and there are many countries like you that look like Han people. Let's go, let's go together, otherwise you will be eaten by a wolf alone."

The Hu people there greeted again. Wu Qiong looked behind him, but the vast Gobi desert was as the Western Regions brother said. He didn't even know which way he was right, and he might be eaten by a wolf.

He could only take one step at a time. Wu Qiong walked over there, and a Hu man handed him dry food and a kettle. Obviously they also helped him get a portion of it, and then a group of people stood up and said something to leave.

But at this moment, I heard a rumbling sound in front of me, and the Hu people stopped, and Wu Qiong's face was also nervous.

That's the sound of horse hooves!

It's not a bandit, right?

Not long after, they saw a group of Huzhu rushing over on horseback, holding a machete in their hands. Instead of shouting "Wow, ah, ah," they rode their horses and wrapped dozens of Hu people here.

These horse-riding hu people were about fifty people, carrying short prairie bows and holding scimitars in their hands. One of the Hu people approached and said a while to them.

The Hu people who were exiled just now immediately laughed happily, and then nodded one by one.

Then the Hu people walked towards the Hu people riding horses.

The brother from the Western Regions patted Wu Qiong and whispered:

"It seems that they will not become tribes anymore. They are Turkic people and they say they are here to rob. Let us follow them and be coolies, and just move things and feed horses."

"Can I not go?"

Wu Qiong's first reaction was to refuse, that was the Turkic! The mortal enemy of the Great Zhou!

"Who wants to go? No one wants to go, and they don't get any wages, but you see that they have no negotiations on their scimitars. Let's go. After they finish the fight, we will be free."

The brother of the Western Regions was very open-minded, and it was obviously not the first time he had experienced such a thing.

Wu Qiong could only sigh, but it was raining all night, and everything went wrong.

Wu Qiong was about to follow the crowd, but saw a Hu man pointing at him and shouting loudly.

Wu Qiong was wondering what the Hu man was yelling, but suddenly he saw the Turkic people around him. Several people pulled out their bows and arrows, aimed the arrows at him, and another person was holding a scimitar and slapped his horse.

The brother from the Western Regions was so scared that he hurriedly hid to the side, and saw the Turkic people stop by Wu Qiong, looked up and down, and said in broken Chinese:

"Are you a Han native from the Great Zhou?"
Chapter completed!