Yang Zimei thought they had entered another dimension again. When the dust settled, he opened his eyes and saw soldiers and horses all around. The scene was very huge, and it looked like there were hundreds of thousands of people.
The soldiers on both sides wore different clothes, and their positions seemed to be right between the two armies.
The soldiers and generals on both sides looked at them dumbfounded and reined in the restless horses.
Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian looked around blankly.
what happened?
They didn't enter a different dimension, but came to the location of someone else's production crew?
What kind of drama is this being filmed? The crew is actually willing to spend so much money to hire so many extras for such a big scene. Are you going for an Oscar?
"No, Meimei!"
Long Zhutian held her hand and said in a deep voice, "These people are not actors, they have a very strong murderous aura! Those dead people are also really dead people!"
Yang Zimei, who was at a loss to settle down, also felt it. What's more, she also saw the bull-headed and horse-faced men waiting at the side, cuffing the souls one by one. However, they did not leave, but continued to wait.
"Brother Niu and Brother Ma, what's going on?"
Yang Zimei couldn't help but ask about the ox-headed horse noodles.
Now except them, no one can help them answer their questions.
The bull-headed horse-faced man gave her a strange look and said angrily, "War."
"war?"
Yang Zimei's eyes widened, looking at the soldiers wearing ancient armor and riding tall horses, "What are you doing? Is there such a traditional war in this world? Isn't this really an act?"
When the bull-headed horse-faced man heard what she said, he looked at her even more strangely, as if she was an idiot and didn't answer her words.
"We seem to be in ancient times. The clothes of these soldiers seem to be those of soldiers from the Shun Dynasty, while the ones over there seem to be those of the rebel army."
Long Zhutian said to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei took a closer look and found that it was indeed like this.
Isn't it?
They were actually drawn into the time and space tunnel by the light of the box and traveled to ancient times?
How is this going?
Yang Zimei lowered his head and found that the box was still at his feet, so he hurriedly picked it up.
"A monster has descended from the sky, the war is unfavorable, we retreat!"
The general on the other side of Shun Chao stared at Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian for two full minutes. After he recovered, he turned around and hurriedly shouted to Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.
On the other side, they also beat the gongs and drums and retreated their troops. They made an emergency retreat. In less than ten minutes, the two armies retreated to their own camps, leaving this empty battlefield and thousands of soldiers.
Dead corpses killed in battle.
Just now when their two armies were fighting fiercely, a bright light suddenly shone from the sky, like a thunderbolt of lightning, striking down from the sky, and then they saw two people falling down.
The two men were wearing strange clothes and had strange hairstyles.
They fell from such a high place, but they were still standing on the ground very lightly, without any swaying at all. Moreover, the man and the woman were quite tall. They were either gods or monsters.
People at that time were generally shorter in height. A man like Long Zhutian, who was close to 1.9 meters tall, was a giant to the ancient men who were generally only 1.5 meters tall. The average height of women at that time was only about 1.3 meters.
, Yang Zimei's modern average height of 165 meters is quite tall for them.