Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 442 The first plane (5)

Of course, Xuan would not achieve it perfectly, but when Huang Xuan woke up early the next morning, the number was still comparable to that of Mr. Commas, at least 60 units.

"It is said that the glory of the Green Pine family is rough yet refined. Are you a Pine family?" Mr. Commas praised with temptation.

"Thank you." Huang Xuan didn't answer, he didn't know the difference between the Song family and the Lu family at all.

"Cyrus, you stay here." Mr. Commas picked up half of the bison with his right hand, raised it far away and said, "Huang Xuan, are you going with me or watching Cyrus?"

"Let's go together." Huang Xuan said as he handed Cyrus an energy refining method: "Take care of yourself."

After all, the two of them got on the horse.

As we saw earlier, the European armies of this era did not pay much attention to reconnaissance, and to them, reconnaissance was not as significant as people imagined. The troops were all arrayed and then launched—not because of chivalry, but because of Because only in this way can we win.

Therefore, Hannibal's victories were all based on head-to-head duels. Without surprise soldiers, even if he won more with fewer soldiers, it was a victory of array, not a victory of strategy.

For the small number of cavalry who went out to investigate, it is enough to give the army time to line up.

From the time of Cyrus to the birth of Christ, from the Macedonian phalanx to the Roman phalanx, in most classic battles, the two sides of the battle rest face to face, then stand in line, slowly approach, and fight.

This makes many annihilation battles look like massacres in the end. Rather than fighting, Hannibal's battle of annihilation is no exception.

Huang Xuan and Commas didn't start using the camouflage cover until they were within sight.

Lorraine said without expression: "1 universal circle per minute."

Thinking of the camouflage cover that might be used for several hours in the future, Huang Xuan knew the power of 50. No wonder Mr. Commas didn't use energy easily. Whoever's assets have shrunk by 50 times, the rest is not enough to spend.

When the two arrive, the multinational force will enter the stage of "buying pots and making meals", where people from various tribes gather together and cook their own food. The food is different, some are good, some are bad, Huang Xuan and Mr. Commas together

Mr. Commas put on his camouflage hood and said as he worked: "Only 10% of the people here will avoid infection, and 50% of the people may be able to resist the initial infection. When the rest of the people are not so Good luck."

"In this way, the mercenaries also need to be vaccinated?"

"Not all of them. Only space-time fighters can be fully injected. However, mercenaries can be sent back to their original plane after being infected, and if there are travelers and bases, it will be much more difficult to inject. It's not like us." Commas As the gentleman said, he cut off a piece of meat the size of a little finger from the horse's back, and slipped down the side of the pot. Sinus type fungus rolled in boiling water. 10 minutes of time. Enough for them to spread on all food, 100 doesn't kill them.

Huang Xuan imitated Mr. Commas and did the same thing. Speaking of which, there are really a lot of cauldrons here, and they poison most of the soldiers' cauldrons and let the small cauldrons go—to some extent, the privilege seems to be really permanent.

Passing through a Gaul camp, Commas spread the bacteria and said, "The initial onset was after 2 o'clock. It is estimated that they will settle down tonight. Then, we will go to see Hannibal in two days."

"Two days? Half the men will die, and the remaining army will not be enough for Hannibal to win."

"Do you know how many troops there are here?" Mr. Commas was quite surprised. It is difficult to judge the number of troops without using energy, and the energy fee is used at 50 times the loss.

"Approximately 5 Hannibal's army before the Battle of Cannae."

"Are you saying that 25,000 people are not enough? We can use energy cannons to help, and a 1-pound cannon can easily solve the problem." Commas was very confident, but he still wanted to hear Huang Xuan's opinion when he said this .

Xiao Huang pondered for a moment, and said: "If we want to change this plane to the greatest extent, then we should control Rome, the city of Rome. You may not know that this era is city-state politics, that is, a city governs a vast Regions, they solve many problems through alliances and alliances, but the foundation is still city-states, cities and city residents, in this case, only when Carthage invades Rome and controls Rome will it be considered a victory."

"so?"

"25,000 people are not enough to control the city of Rome."

"Five is not enough. Mr Maas is clear about that.

"Hannibal is good at using mercenaries. His current goal is actually to disintegrate the Roman alliance and obtain soldiers from Gaul, but the problem is that he cannot let the number of newly acquired soldiers exceed his own.

The number of troops, so, we can't kill too many of them. "

Huang Xuan's persuasion worked, and Mr. Commas nodded after thinking about it: "Then let's go see Hannibal tomorrow."

This is the tone of inquiry, Huang Xuan naturally nodded. Not killing so many Carthaginian mercenaries was not due to Huang Xuan's fragility or messy emotions. He really believed that 2.5 people was too small. There were hundreds of thousands of people in Rome. Counting the slaves and surrounding areas, it should exceed Millions, maybe more now, and his allies are no exception, but Carthage's soldiers are always decreasing. If Hannibal is defeated, Carthage is also defeated, or waiting for the rise of new opponents ? That's so unrealistic. Mr. Commas was still thinking about how to obtain the maximum profit. He wanted to gain more foundation for ruling, while Huang Xuan wanted to strike a balance between time and effect.

Back on the small hill the previous day, Cyrus caught two more deer. He used the bow and arrow made by Commas, twisted directly with energy, and the effect seemed to be very good.

Looking at Cyrus roasting the deer from a distance, Mr. Commas smiled at Huang Xuan and said, "Are you here to talk to him?"

Of course, Huang Xuan knew what to talk about. Compared with cultivating an agent, it was obviously more powerful to control through the existing agent - Cyrus. And whoever talks to Cyrus may decide who will control this time period and who will control this plane. This is a beginning and a conversation about the distribution of rights.

Seeing Huang Xuan's expression, Commas laughed dryly, looked into the distance, and said, "An ordinary 3 traveler is not qualified to own a lost plane, even if the hope is slim."

Huang Xuan grinned and galloped forward. For the first time, he felt that he was better than Mr. Commas, at least, what he dared to do.

This reminded him of the pendant his grandfather once gave him, and the words he said - "Be brave". Huang Xuan felt that when he was in the plane world, it was like the eve of going to Brazil. Maybe, he had nothing but bravery. .

"Mr. Huang..." Cyrus bowed halfway. He obviously didn't show any respect to Huang Xuan to Mr. Commas.

Huang Xuan waved his hands indifferently, got off the horse, found a place to sit down, and said, "Cyrus, your surname is Achaemenid?"

"Just call me Cyrus." He didn't answer the question.

"That's good. I'll put it simply and directly. You can't go home."

"I know, it's my choice to come here." Cyrus' expression didn't change much. He's over 50 years old, and he has nothing he can't let go of, except his rights.

Huang Xuan curled his lips and said, "I will take care of your sons, but what do you think about you?"

Cyrus watched Mr. Commas get off his horse from a distance and sat on the ground, but became nervous. Judging from the attitudes of the two men, he almost guessed that he might have been sold.

"Everything is up to Mr. Huang Xuan." Cyrus said in Persian.

"I hope you can have a chance to rule here." Huang Xuan pointed to the surroundings and said, "There are two powerful countries in this world, maybe three, but you only need to take care of two of them, they are Rome and Carthage Ki, I think you already know, if I hand this over to you, can you rule it without cronies?"

Knowing that this was an important moment, Cyrus said almost immediately, "Closers can be cultivated, as long as you give me a foundation."

"Can you still fight?"

"Yes." Cyrus patted his chest.

Huang Xuan smiled and said, "Have you used the Yan series of medicines?"

"what is that?"

Huang Xuan pouted, and said with a strange expression: "It's a medicine that can prolong your life, so I'll give it to you when you master it."

Cyrus lowered his head cautiously.

...

In the early morning, after eating the roast venison without seasoning, the three of them got on their horses again and ran out along the noon route.

Mr. Commas looked at the rising sun with worry and said, "This is not the main plane of p001."

"How do you judge?"

"Energy, I applied for an energy investigation." Commas smiled helplessly: "I don't know how to own the lost plane, but finding the main plane is obviously one of them."

"We'll find it." Huang Xuan didn't have a clue. When he entered p001, he didn't seem to have a chance to choose, and trying would take time.

Facing the east, Huang Xuan undulated on his horseback, and said slowly, "Is the r plane okay?"

"I'm a little worried about the elders of the family."

Huang Xuan knew without thinking that Mr. Commas' worries must be reality, not speculation. .

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