The mist is everywhere, the air is filled with a hint of chill, and the deep mountains in the morning look a little deep.

In the mountains and forests, a figure moved forward quickly. The figure was wearing camouflage clothes, covered all over his body, and even his eyes were covered with eye masks.

Wearing black leather gloves in our hands, we hold an engineer shovel in our hands, constantly waving and cutting off weeds and bushes. As for the surroundings, snakes, insects, rats and ants appear from time to time, and there are also many sounds of tigers and wolf howling. It is like a primeval forest, and even more so.

At this time, Mo Feng raised his hand, looked at the compass on the mechanical arm, and took out a map of Taihang Mountain in the late Han Dynasty that was nearly two meters long and magnificent. The map marked the place names of later generations, the place names of the late Han Dynasty, and the longitude and latitude lines. He immediately took out another electronic compass.

Under the mask, Mo Feng murmured, "Wang Zhan and the others entered the mountain from Wu'an, so I should be there now."

As he said that, Mo Feng glanced at the latitude and latitude on the map, then looked at the landform of a forest with his eyes and pondered for a moment. Mo Feng was not sure, after all, the latitude and latitude were not absolutely accurate. He put together the map in his heart and said, "It seems that he must first find an open area to explore the field of vision."

Thinking of it, he continued to walk quickly and climbed over the ridges of mountains.

It was almost noon, and there was a wide open area with a relatively wide ridge.

At this time, Mo Feng had an extra drone in his hand. Considering that the phone did not have a GS signal, the terminal remote control model Mo Feng specially purchased can be used in any situation.

The drone opened and the four wings suddenly turned rapidly.

Mo Feng plied the operating lever with his fingers, and the drone suddenly rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye it had risen a hundred meters away.

Looking at the picture coming from the screen, Mo Feng quickly lowered his body and looked at the uncertain latitude before. It seemed that the difference between the two was not much, and it was even said that Mo Feng could already determine his position.

Suddenly, his face was filled with excitement. Obviously, the terrain and landform have not changed much in 1,800 years.

Retrieve the drone and mark all the ridge roads on the map. And correspond to the county towns along with the surrounding areas.

His eyes swept over quickly, then Mo Feng suddenly condensed and immediately said excitedly, "Yes, Wu'an is approaching Minshui, and the source of Minshui is the small Motian Ridge of the remaining Taihang Mountains. As long as you arrive here first and go downstream to Wu'an, it should not be difficult."

After saying that, Mo Feng took out the jerky meat and salt water, and started eating and drinking.

Then, he folded the map and headed straight for the upstream of Minshui.

In a blink of an eye, three days later.

Even though Mo Feng had the overlord physique, he was a little weak at this time.

After three days, Mo Feng's rest time was controlled for three hours, and the rest was almost all on the way.

Along the way, Mo Feng also saw many snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers and leopards. Of course, these guys did not have much threat to Mo Feng.

At this moment, in front of you.

It is a water flow that is not very wide. The water flow is not deep and clear, and some swimming fish can still be seen vaguely.

I looked up and saw that there were almost all mountains of different heights around me. Although it was sunny, it was still filled with mist, which felt like a fairyland on earth.

Mo Feng let out a heavy breath, and a long-lost smile appeared on his tight face and said, "It's finally here!"

After saying that, while Mo Feng turned his hand, a brown rubber wrinkled item was taken out, and there was also a small air pump with a multi-functional air inlet. It seemed that this was a rubber boat that was evacuated, not big in size, and it was probably only enough for two people to ride even if it was full of air.

After a while, on a black and brown leather raft.

Mo Feng breathed out, fortunately he was considerate, otherwise it would be too much trouble to build a raft again.

When you go downstream, the speed of the raft is not slow. In addition, Mo Feng is holding a peeled wooden board in his hand, which is much faster than walking across mountains and rivers.

During the day, the raft did not stop. However, when the night and the world was completely bleak, Mo Feng would go ashore to rest. After all, the water conditions in the mountains are unclear, so there is no need to rush to travel at night.

In this way, on the morning of the next day, Mo Fengpi slid and turned around. The sight of him suddenly became wide open. What caught his eye was no longer the vast mountains, but the boundless wilderness.

After taking the high-resolution telescope, Mo Feng's eyes swept over, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and then he became a little depressed, and his pair of sword eyebrows were all tightly locked together at this time.

Among the eyelids is desolate, desolate, and endless destruction.

There is no towering towering in the city, no vitality of rural fields, and no boundless sadness.

On the road, Mo Feng vaguely saw the people in groups of three or three, but these people were pale, pale and thin, and supported each other to walk weakly. And there were even women and children who fell to the ground everywhere, and they would eventually become the mouths of tigers and wolves.

Unconsciously, Mo Feng's five fingers were clenched into a fist, and the fingers holding the telescope were also bloodless due to the force. His eyes were red and his steel teeth were clenched. He suppressed him. He could not describe everything he saw in front of him. This could no longer be described as desolate, because it was a thousand miles away from the ground, it was a white bone and wild, and it was the intersection of blood and tears.

His throat rolled stiffly, then Mo Feng laughed at himself, and murmured, "The country is always destroyed by weak, but the Han is destroyed by strong? Is the strong in the aristocratic family? Haha, haha!"

"Huh," Mo Feng breathed heavily and calmed down. Then he turned the oars to the dock and sucked the raft away. After all, it was better not to let outsiders know about this thing. He immediately changed into a set of brocade clothes and Hanfu brocade clothes.

Stepping on the sand and feeling the breeze blowing. For some reason, Mo Feng felt the desolation and the sarcasm in the breeze. It was the sarcasm of the times. Under the glossy surface of the late Han Dynasty, tens of thousands of people starved to death on the roadside, died of illness on the streets, defeated and war.

Shar, stepping on the land, Mo Feng straightened his back and walked step by step towards Wu'an City dozens of miles away.

Gradually, if Mo Feng remembers it well, this is the official road leading to the country.

The official road is not spacious, just like a 100-meter-long look. Although the ground is a bit bumpy, the official road is compacted by rammed earth and is not too concave and convex.

On the official road, there were three or two women and children walking towards each other. They all carried the elderly and supported the young, with pale and thin skin. There was no smile on their faces, which was a kind of dullness and confusion, or it was like going with the flow.

Because they don't know where they are going, or they have nowhere to go. This desolate land may be their last destination.

Along the way, everything stimulated Mo Feng's eyes.

On the roadside, there are women and children lying on the ground from time to time, weathered bones, and cloth torn apart by wild animals.

It was only ten miles away, but Mo Feng felt it was very long, really long.

At the end, Mo Feng's heart was a little paralyzed, and the moral bottom line drove him to save the women, girls and children on the roadside again and again. However, reason made him choose to stand by and watch.

It’s not that he is unwilling to save it, but that he can’t save it. The entire Jizhou, no, almost most of the thirteen states in the world were swept by the Yellow Turbans. The swept by the Yellow Turbans is not scary, but what’s scary is that after the Yellow Turbans, tens of thousands of refugees. If the imperial court opened a warehouse and gave grain, it might be able to curb the spread.

However, the emperor is stupid, the eunuchs are in power, and the aristocratic families are intricate. Who cares about the lives and death of the people? Because of this, refugees are affected and no one goes to grow grain wherever they pass, and thus spreads more and more until the people starve to death, die of illness, and become a thousand miles away.

It can be said that the great man at this time had already declined into his bone marrow.

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