Unable to resist his pulse, Long Xingyi had to agree to let this "newborn" walk with him.

Several people packed up and stopped. Just as they were about to set off, Archaeolus arrived in time.

"Why, do you have to travel through time to more than two thousand years ago and leave without saying hello to your old friend?"

Long Xingyi smiled embarrassedly. In fact, it was nothing to tell Archaeolus, but he thought he would save it when he was in line before departure!

"Don't you really plan to take me to carry out a mission?" Archaeolus hugged his good brother and continued to ask.

Long Xingyi looked at him mischievously and said slowly: "In the ancient times of our planet... you'd better not go. It would be fine if you were regarded as a god and a saint. If you were regarded as a demon and a ghost... it would be difficult for me to rescue you from thousands of troops."

Archaeolus raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I didn't expect that you were quite superstitious in ancient China..."

"We have a long history of China, so I won't introduce it in detail here. Please lean back." Pulse seemed a little impatient and said bluntly to Archaeology.

Archaeolus smiled, let go of Long Xingyi, raised his hands, and stepped back step by step, saying, "Okay, genius inventor, I won't bother you anymore. The journey is smooth..."

Pulse seemed to be not interested in Feng Yu's bureaucratic conversations and farewells at all. After connecting the lines, he hurriedly prepared to start the machine.

"Please keep the handrails and fasten the seat belts, and do not extend your body parts outside the amusement facilities. If you feel dizzy, nausea, fatigue, or any physical discomfort... I say there is no way." Pulse was busy and joking mechanically.

"Uh, wait!" After everyone was standing on the platform of the time machine, Ling Koala also stood up cautiously, swallowed and asked, "Do we want to... leave our personal belongings and clothes outside the machine?" While saying this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Yin Yuting beside him, with her delicate and stylish figure curves.

"What to see!"

This time, before Long Xingyi got angry, Yin Zhendong, who was beside Ling Koala, suddenly became furious. He widened his two leopard eyes, stared at Ling Koala's eyes fiercely, and shouted loudly: "What are you trying to do here! Don't think I don't know why you are following us, be careful!"

"You have watched too much of "Terminator" in the last century?" Yin Zhendong said, and Pulse said again: "You want to appear naked like Schwarzenegger in full view of the Qin Dynasty. I won't stop you, but there are no cool leather jackets and trousers for you to wear."

The two of them said one by one, and Ling Kaora made her face red. Long Xingyi felt very funny when she heard this, so she no longer got angry.

Pulse entered a string of data on the operating table, then jumped onto the platform, stood with Long Xingyi, silently chanting: "Countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

Long Xingyi took a deep breath, looked at the door with a smile, and was watching them. Suddenly, a figure flashed out from behind Archaeolus. Long Xingyi thought it was Lei Ling or Long Haoqian, but unexpectedly, it was Qiu Yiwen who was constantly rumored to have sex with Ling Koala. Qiu Yiwen wanted to rush forward, but was caught by Archaeolus. For safety reasons, Archaeolus automatically acted as the doorman.

"6,5,4..." Although Pulse was curious about the scene in front of him, he did not stop his countdown. Just when he was just speaking to report the "3", a white light suddenly flashed, and a familiar feeling suddenly filled Long Xingyi's whole body. He knew that the time transmission had begun.

After another very long dizziness, Long Xingyi's feet finally touched the solid ground again. Like the others, he immediately half-kneeled on the ground and gasped heavily.

"Go to yours... count down!" Yin Zhendong resisted the desire to vomit and cursed while panting.

"This... the time machine, I forgot to set the automatic countdown function, so I can only change it to manual, just listen to it!" The pulse wiped the tears that were overflowing from dizziness in the corner of my eyes, and instead cracked his mouth and smiled: "Anyway, we have succeeded, aren't we?"

"Did you succeed..." Long Xingyi said, suddenly remembering a serious problem and asked quickly: "By the way, in which year have you brought us?"

Although Pulse is a Chinese, he has never grown up in China since he was a child. He is probably not much better than Emperor Shaka's study of Chinese history. He was careless before leaving and forgot to remind him to read the history books, because Long Xingyi was too careless.

"It is now 219 BC. Qin Shihuang visited the Shandong Peninsula and searched for the Penglai Fairy Mountain." The Prison Niu said slowly. Seeing Long Xingyi's surprised expression, he quickly added: "I have studied history and thought that Emperor Shaka probably didn't know that Qin Shihuang had two consecutive attempts to obtain the elixir of immortality, so he suggested that the adoptive father of Pulse take us to the most famous first time - Xu Fu's visit to the fairy mountain."

"Your outfits are so strange. Are you refugees in Zhao State?"

A tender voice sounded not far from them, interrupting the dispute between the few people who had just traveled by time.

Long Xingyi looked back and saw a boy in a ragged coarse linen, looking at them curiously. The boy asked this, probably because he didn't see the scene where they had just fallen from the sky.

"We... cough cough, yes, we are refugees from the Zhao family. Young people, where is this?" Long Xingyi asked with a plan.

"This is near Linzi, the old land of Qi. It is not easy for you to escape here all the way." The boy seemed to be talking without saying a word. Judging from his appearance, he should have escaped here. Although Long Xingyi's translation system can translate many alien languages, it seems relatively clumsy as an ancient Chinese that belongs to the earth. Long Xingyi had to secretly thank him in his heart that what he heard was not classical Chinese such as "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan".

"Child, where can I find Qin Shihuang?" Ling Koala stepped forward impatiently and asked.

"You...why are you looking for that old thief Ying Zheng?" The young man suddenly became alert when he heard Ling Kaola's interrogation.

"We... we are not looking for Ying Zheng." Long Xingyi gave Ling Koala a blank look and quickly explained: "We want to go to Xianyang, and we don't know where to go."

"Now, wars have been going on for years, and refugees are everywhere. You... are you afraid it's Ying Zheng's suspicion?" said the boy, taking two steps back, "The prince burned books and burying scholars, killing my master's family. I will not help you serve him."

"Don't worry, kid, we are not going to help Ying Zheng, we... just have other tasks to complete." Yin Yuting walked forward slowly, bent down and said softly.

"Don't you go to help him... Do you want to assassinate the King of Qin like Jing Ke?" For a second, a hint of joy flashed in the boy's eyes, but soon became melancholy again. "Now that wanting to assassinate Ying Zheng is tantamount to going to die. If Zhao State is destroyed, you must have lost your own relatives, right? I advise you to calm down and flee to the distance!"

"This child is quite kind..." Yin Zhendong sighed, leaned down and asked kindly: "Little brother, what are you calling, where are you from, and where are you going? Are your relatives dead?"

The young man was silent for a moment and replied, "My name is Han Xin, who is the successor of the military family. The King of Qin burned books and buried scholars and killed my master and all his relatives. I am the only one who escaped. I don't know where I want to go now."

Han Xin? Han Xin, a military genius who had never lost his victory, looked at the sturdy young man in front of him in surprise, and was excited for a moment.

"Young man, you will accomplish great things one day." Ling Leng Ling said meaningfully after hearing the self-introduction of the young Han Xin.

The boy just smiled faintly after hearing this, and looked at the few people again and said, "You must have just been refugees. Judging from your outfit, you may be a scholar-official in Zhao State? Maybe you are still a general who goes to fight to kill the enemy... I don't understand, but I know that if you do big things, you have to fill your stomach first. Finally, I would like to advise you, and find a way out for yourself first! The assassination of Ying Zheng is not that simple." After that, Han Xin turned around and walked towards the south.

"The God of War... Han Xin." Yin Zhendong squatted in place and stared at him for a long time, "This is my idol!"

"In a few years, he will become a genius in this troubled world." Long Xingyi said with a smile: "It's a pity that we can't wait for so long. I really want to see how they fought in the world."

"Don't use the hidden dragon in the first nine."

Another voice sounded, and the few people looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man who looked a little down. The man walked out from behind the tree and looked at Han Xin who was gradually moving away in front of him. He silently said: "Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. This young man will become a great man in the future!"

"Which onion are you?" Ling Koala asked disdainfully, then turned around and asked Long Xingyi for instructions: "I said captain, that kid is right. I think we should find out what to eat next meal!"

"Eat and eat, you will know how to eat!" Long Xingyi scolded dissatisfiedly, and then turned respectfully to the middle-aged man and said, "This gentleman is really educated, and he must be a high-ranking official!"

"I dare not be accused of it, but my father and even my grandfather are all Korean prime ministers. Books like "The Book of Changes" have also been studied below."

When Long Xingyi heard this life experience, he was indeed extraordinary and quickly bowed and said, "Do you dare to ask sir for his honorary name?"

"I Zhang Liang, I just heard that some people were going to assassinate the King of Qin behind the tree? I also have a deep hatred with Ying Zheng, and I am willing to work with you!"

"It's amazing! Just as Han Xin left, another Zhang Liang came..." Ling Lengling heard Zhang Liang's name, shook his head and smiled, "I don't know where Xiao He is now."

"Are you deaf? We're not going at all..."
Chapter completed!