When there was only one day left before Zhang Ren's destiny to recover, Zhang Ren inexplicably noticed something unknown, but because he didn't understand the situation, he only felt a lot of psychological pressure.
"What are you doing walking around like this?" Wang Lei said to Zhang Ren angrily.
"It's already the twentieth day, and I can vaguely feel the destiny starting to take shape on my wrist. Why hasn't bad luck come yet?" Zhang Ren stopped and looked at Wang Lei after hearing this, and said in a somewhat depressed tone, "This
It doesn’t feel right.”
"I think you are just looking for trouble. Isn't it bad that there is no backlash? Besides, the backlash this time is already very serious. In the previous super snowstorm, more than 70 people were missing in the Black Sea camp, and more than 600 people were missing due to mining and transportation.
Supplies, wolves, and a series of secondary disasters caused by the snowstorm have been destroyed. Now that everything is like this, what else do you want?" Wang Lei rolled his eyes and said.
Zhang Ren was silent for a while after hearing this. He didn't want to mention Yan Yan's incident back then. If he thought about it carefully, when Rahul broke into his camp, he must have used the Unlimited Destiny, which led to unbearable consequences.
The reason for the bad luck.
This time Zhang Ren is even stronger, and his ability to suppress misfortune is also increasing, but just because the snowstorm killed more than 600 European barbarians, is this considered misfortune?
Forget it, when Zhang Ren was calculating the losses, he didn't even bother to count the losses of the European barbarians. Recently, seeing that those barbarian army auxiliaries had the qualifications to be promoted to dual talents, Zhang Rencai treated them as human beings. The external affairs of the Han Dynasty
His attitude has always been weird.
It has developed to the point where even if you chop to death some foreign scum, military merit will not be counted. Only those who are included in the scope of human beings will be counted as military merit if they are hacked to death. For the rest, you
Even if you kill someone, it won't be counted.
Just like the nine Black Sea camps that add up to more than 400,000 European barbarians, Zhang Ren admits that the only ones who count among them are the more than 20,000 auxiliary soldiers who can grow wings with the blessing of destiny. Zhang Ren doesn't even bother to count the other guys.
remember.
This kind of thinking seems extremely cold-blooded, but in fact, whether it is ancient times, modern times, or the future era, as long as there is no way to achieve a harmonious society, this problem is an inevitable phenomenon. It seems extremely unreasonable, but it is
reality exists.
To put it simply, it is the accumulation of our nation for hundreds of generations. Our ancestors overcame all obstacles and forged ahead, and we have achieved today’s imperial industry. Why do you guys, who have not put in any blood and sweat, come over to enjoy the fruits of our imperial industry when it is about to be completed?
In "Shuowen", human beings and the nature of heaven and earth are the most precious ones!
In the "Book of Rites", the old friend has the virtue of heaven and earth, the intersection of yin and yang, the meeting of ghosts and gods, and the beauty of the five elements!
In other words, do you deserve to be called a human being?
Based on this, Zhang Ren doesn't think that such a small loss can be regarded as overcoming the backlash of his own misfortune. The stronger the guidance of destiny, the more terrifying the backlash. As for the current backlash, Zhang Ren doesn't take it seriously at all. As for his wrestling and falling off the horse,
These are not even worth mentioning.
It's just that Zhang Ren can't tell Wang Lei his guess, because if he tells it, others will definitely think of Rahul's defeat of the Yizhou army. Even if it is by chance, Zhang Ren just wants to bury this matter completely in his own mind.
In my heart, it just passed.
"Forget it, I think you are simply under too much psychological pressure and like to put more burdens on yourself." Wang Lei said angrily, "Drink some beef soup. This is really a ghost. After leaving the Central Plains,
There are cattle in the Ganges, there are cattle in Eastern Europe, but our hometown is short of cattle."
This is indeed a very strange thing. At its peak, the number of American bison was over 60 million, distributed on the grasslands of America. At its peak, the number of European bison was over 10 million, distributed on the grasslands of Europe.
There are also huge bison in India.
Only the bison in the Central Plains area disappeared before they developed. The fossils of ancient Chinese bison prove that there were native bison in the Central Plains, but they were almost wiped out a hundred thousand years ago. The Siberian bison is more promising.
, also went out on the street a hundred thousand years ago.
As a result, there have been no large-scale bison in the Central Plains since the beginning of civilization. They basically rely on breeding. Millions or tens of millions of bison exist only in fantasy.
This is also the reason why Wang Lei feels incredible. The bullocks, which are obviously very valuable in the Central Plains, can be encountered in the wild here, and in groups. What else is there to say? Shoot them on the spot.
Kill directly and add food.
"Whatever, this is ours too." Zhang Ren took the beef soup that Wang Lei poured from the side. After taking two sips, he calmed down a lot, then sat down on the bear skin, "Give it to me again."
Fill a bowl with more meat. We are also making bread, but the bread made here is not as good as the Guokui from Chang'an. The technique is too poor."
After Zhang Ren took the broth, he broke the bread into pieces like firewood, threw it into the soup bowl and stirred it.
"Some of the food is pretty good, how can it compare with that in Chang'an?" Wang Lei threw a piece of pancake to Zhang Ren, "Before I went to Chang'an, I didn't see you being picky about food. After going to Chang'an, you ate everything.
If you want to talk more nonsense, beef soup will be good."
"If I hadn't gone to Chang'an, I wouldn't have known what I ate before. It could be delicious but not delicious. Isn't there something wrong with my brain?" Zhang Ren took a piece of warm pancake and stuffed it into it.
While eating the meat, he cursed, "There must be something wrong with the cooks in Yizhou."
"That's not a problem with Yizhou cooks, that's a problem with Shang Shu Pu She. We've been eating for more than 30 years, and we haven't seen you being so particular about it." Wang Lei said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and finish eating.
Eat and rest as soon as possible. You will be able to regain your destiny starting tomorrow. Without the guidance of your destiny recently, I feel like you are useless and you don’t even have to train."
Zhang Ren rolled his eyes. He really felt Wang Lei's disgust. However, before Zhang Ren and Wang Lei could scold each other, Zhang Ren suddenly felt a little shake. Zhang Ren, who hadn't turned around yet, couldn't help but turn his head to look.
Xiang Wang was tired, and then he felt the shaking become more violent.
"What's going on?" Zhang Ren turned to look at Wang Lei and asked, and Wang Lei jumped up.
"No, the ground is shaking!" Wang Lei said loudly.
Zhang Ren was stunned when he heard this, and then he calmly continued to drink the broth. To be honest, when he heard Wang Lei shouting about the earthquake, Zhang Ren's original depression due to the bad luck completely dissipated. That's right.
, Zhang Ren has realized that this is the last wave of bad luck before his destiny is restored.
Compared to the time when I was hanging up and always worried about the same level of misfortune as Rahul's last attack on the camp, the current earthquake is a drizzle.
Can earthquakes kill people? Are you kidding? Even if you build an igloo now, if it collapses during an earthquake, it will kill a bunch of barbarians. But there is no need to panic. You can't solve any problems by rushing out now. When the earthquake stops,
Besides, drink soup, keep drinking soup, the earthquake will not kill Yuyang Tuqi, nor will it kill Omzada!
"Why are you panicking?" Zhang Ren looked at Wang Lei calmly and said. The irritability of running around in circles before had completely disappeared, and he looked calm and composed.
"It's been an earthquake, why don't you run away quickly!" Wang Lei rushed over and grabbed Zhang Ren's arm and dragged Zhang Renwan out of the camp.
"Can an earthquake kill me?" Zhang Ren said calmly, "Can the ice castle collapse and kill me?"
Although Zhang Ren's tone was calm at this moment, it seemed unusually arrogant in this environment. Then before Zhang Ren finished speaking, a half-meter-large ice block fell from his head and penetrated the tent supported in the ice castle.
On Zhang Ren's head.
At this moment, Wang Lei clearly saw that Zhang Ren was holding the bowl of broth without shaking, and a big ice cube hit his head. Zhang Ren was still drinking the soup calmly.
"What's so scary about a mere earthquake?" Zhang Ren drank the broth, slowly put down the bowl, sat up straight, with an arrogant look, and then the wall behind collapsed, completely burying Zhang Ren.
After Zhang Ren was knocked over by the ice wall, the wooden bowl that Zhang Ren had placed on the table after he had finished his drink spun and rolled to the ground at Wang Lei's feet.
At this time, the earthquake had stopped. Wang Lei looked at the wooden bowl that was still rotating under his feet. After hesitating for a moment, he ignored the arm that stretched out from the ice. Anyway, the inner air could not be smashed to death if it left the body.
Without the suppression of clouds, could a mere block of ice kill Zhang Ren? What a joke.
When Wang Lei came out, the front half of the ice castle collapsed towards Zhang Ren's position. At the same time, the Black Sea camp was in chaos, but the damage was not serious. Although many igloos collapsed due to the earthquake, there were only two igloos this year.
It's three meters high. Unless it's too unlucky, it won't kill someone.
By the time Zhang Ren crawled out from under the collapsed ice castle, Omzada, Deng Xian, Leng Bao and others had already begun to maintain order and stabilize the morale of the army. Although the earthquake was terrifying, it did not cause much damage.
, the collapsed igloo will not take long for these people to rebuild.
Even in this process, some people will definitely die due to poor management and weak physical fitness, but the overall loss will definitely not be too great. Zhang Ren couldn't help but nodded. It seemed that he had exceeded the limit of using his destiny.
The bad luck should have ended here.
However, before Zhang Ren could feel relieved, he suddenly saw a white line suddenly appearing more than ten miles away. At this time, Zhang Ren's mind had not yet realized what it was, but as the white line rapidly advanced, Zhang Ren's
My scalp was fried.
The earthquake that occurred in the Black Sea shattered the ice cap, and the Black Sea tsunami rolled back into Eastern Europe, while the flat Eastern European plains did not stand in the way and pushed straight through.
"Everyone prepare!" Zhang Ren entered the commanding state as soon as he reacted. He knew the current situation very well. Only a few people could escape if they ran. Thanks to the extremely cold environment, as long as they survive the early stage, they
