Chapter 2

A purple vortex appeared in front of me, like a rapidly expanding black hole, spinning and swallowing everything.

The body and consciousness are sucked in by the vortex together, and in this vortex, space and time are distorted.

Cheng Zongyang struggled hard, but could not get rid of it. His consciousness was blurred little by little until he lost consciousness.

When Cheng Zongyang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a dense grass, with warm sunlight scattering on his body, and a faint smell of grass floating in the air.

He raised his head, his mind felt dizzy, and a burning pain came from his temple on his right.

Cheng Zongyang held his head uncomfortable, his mind was in chaos.

Isn't he sitting on a flight to Shanghai?

Why are there sunshine and grassland?

Cheng Zongyang opened his eyes again.

The noon sun poured down without hesitation, causing a faint pain on the skin.

In front of me is a grassland that is beyond the limit, and the gentle hills are slightly undulating, like the green waves on the earth.

There was silence around, with no sound of insects and no sound of bird wings passing through the sky.

Cheng Zongyang hesitated and raised his hand, with a light green grass juice on his finger.

He seemed to wake up from a dream. The moment he opened his eyes, the entire plane, along with all the passengers on the plane, disappeared without leaving any trace.

In the silence, a shrill horn broke through the world.Cheng Zongyang suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came. Then his eyes suddenly became stiff, showing an incredible expression.

In front of him, there was a crescent-shaped plain about two miles long.

On the right side of the plain, there is a phalanx of infantry under the hills.

Most of them had no helmets, their hair was tied into a bun, tied tightly with cloth straps, and they were wearing black leather armor, with the upper part of the square armor piece, and were connected with leather.

The front row of soldiers held a three-meter-long spear in their hands. The spear head was flat, forming a slightly upward arc to peck at the enemy.

The row of sergeants at the back were beryllium, and the top was like a dagger, with a length of more than three meters and five meters.

The most commonly used spears are spears. The spears in their hands are seven meters high, and the tips of metal spears flash with a bitter cold light in the sun.

From a distance, it looks like a forest made of spears.

Before the square formation, there were three rows of crossbowmen holding crossbow machines.

They were wearing black cloth clothes, squatting on the ground in a half-kneel position, looking forward with their heads raised.

These crossbowmen are completely dressed in light soldiers, and have no equipment except for the arrow box that holds crossbow arrows.

Behind the square formation, there was a commander wearing a plate-shaped leather crown. He had two beards on his lips and a long sword around his waist. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked forward.

The soldiers in the square formation had no expression on their faces, like a group of silent statues.

In the silence, the breath of solemnity and death are revealed.

Cheng Zongyang is located in a hill shaped like a fish's back, from which he can overlook the entire battlefield.

He moved his gaze to the other side of the plain, and his heart couldn't help but jump.

If he was shocked by witnessing the infantry phalanx just now, then he felt fear at this time.

Confronting the infantry phalanx was a group of tall orcs.

Cheng Zongyang could conclude that he had never seen this race.

Those orcs have a formidable and powerful body, and the smallest one is more than two meters away. Hundreds of giants gathered together, like a towering mountain.

They were wearing rough animal skin armor, with thick necks, thick and wide shoulders like rocks, and on their naked arms, their knotted muscles were raised high and their skin was like bronze.

What is particularly frightening is their faces. Almost all the warriors have thick and long fangs, and their lower teeth are twice as long as the upper teeth. They are clenched together, like a sharp scimitar.

Their eyes were as bright as blood, their noses were slightly twitching, and their hideous faces were completely different from humans, but more like a group of wild beasts walking upright.

Cheng Zongyang only felt his throat dry.

Like most modern people living in cities, his eyes are not good, but now his eyes can cross the entire battlefield and see all the details clearly.

In the sun, the square formation of infantry with distinct armor and the fierce orcs as wild beasts all seemed so real, as if they could touch it with just a stretch of their hand.

There was a sound from behind, and Cheng Zongyang's heart suddenly tightened.He turned around in fear and saw Duan Qiang.

Duan Qiang crawled around while looking around, are we falling into the opportunity?What the hell is this?Zong Yang, is there anyone in front of you?

Cheng Zongyang really wants to say there is.And there are many.But he couldn't speak, and just pointed.

Duan Qiang lies up the hill with both hands and feet.The next moment, his mouth suddenly opened and froze.

What's this?

Duan Qiang asked blankly.

Cheng Zongyang swallowed and spitted out two words from his teeth, Qin Jun!

The clothes are still dark, and they wear armor and hold spears. Only the Great Qin Legion, which swept across Liuhe, had such momentum.

When I was in college, I had to find the subject of my graduation thesis and studied the ancient war history of Chinese and Western countries, and also had a deep understanding of various ancient military ordnances and tactics. Such obvious characteristics can be seen at a glance. Duan Qiang chose the subject at that time as a badge, but in the end he spent money to buy a gunman and handed over the thesis to pass.

Qin army?Why were there Qin troops?

Duan Qiang said slowly, "We... have we traveled through time?"

Cheng Zongyang and Duan Qiang looked at each other and looked at each other at the same time.

The two of them were also wearing clothes when they were on the plane, keys, mobile phones, wallets...

There were quite a few items, even a light sports backpack that Cheng Zongyang brought with him.

But everything in front of you...

Duan Qiang showed a dreamy expression on his face, and asked again with uncertainty, have we traveled through time?

Cheng Zongyang didn't know what expression he should show.

Traveling through time?

What absurd thing happened to him?

He thought of the strange lightning on the flight and couldn't help but shivering.

He is just an ordinary little person. This time he flew to Shanghai just to find a job and never thought about traveling through time.

Duan Qiang's expression slowly became ecstatic. He clenched his fists with both hands and shouted excitedly: We have traveled through time!We traveled to the Qin Dynasty!

Cheng Zongyang looked at the battlefield in front of him and his mouth twitched, I don’t know...

The equipment of this army is indeed a typical Qin army, but their opponent is not the Six Kingdoms, nor the Huns, or even humans, but an upright beast more than two meters high. There is a fixed title in the novel and movie: half-orcs!

Among the orcs was an extremely tall warrior. He held a bronze heavy axe in his hand. His thick arms were thicker than normal people's waist. His long twisted hair was scattered from behind his head. Under his neck, the jawbone of a beast was erect. His forehead was harder than steel. His ferocious face was like a bloodthirsty lion.

The tall warrior raised his head, let out a roar of hatred, then raised the huge bronze heavy axe and swung forward.

Around him, hundreds of orcs immediately roared out, like a group of angry beasts rushing towards the plains.

They did not ride horses because no horse could support their weight, and they ran even faster than war horses.

The weapons of the orcs were not exquisite, but when they waved the giant axes as big as wheels, thicker than human heads and were nailed with sharp thorns, their powerful force seemed to tear the earth apart.

The Qin army had a row of forty people, twelve rows in front and back, with a total of 480 people.

There are three rows of crossbowmen, with a total of 120 people, with a total military strength of 600 people.

The number of those orcs was no less than five hundred. With their strong physique far exceeding that of humans, their strength was at least twice that of the Qin army.

Facing the rushing orcs, the Qin soldiers were not afraid at all and were as cold as rocks.

The commander wearing a plate-shaped leather crown stood with his head held high. The armor on his body was more delicate than the soldiers in the square array. The fine square armor extended from the shoulder to the back of his hand, and his fingers firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

When the orc rushed into the crescent-shaped plain, he slowly drew his sword, raised it high above the top, and shouted: String!

The crossbowman in front of the formation calmly stepped on the back of the crossbow, used the strength of his legs to stretch out the mechanical stent, and skillfully installed the crossbow arrows.

The commander's sword slowly moved downward, pointing at forty-five degrees in front of him, shouting: Look!

The crossbowman raised his head, raised the crossbow machine at the same time, and used the exquisite look-up mountain on the crossbow to aim at the orcs opposite.

The orc's huge body rushes on the grassland, and the heavy footsteps sound like thunder. Every step falling down will plow the green grass and the large yellow sand under the grass, facing the Qin army's crossbow arrows without fear.

The commander looked at the enemy coldly, then decisively chopped down the sword and shouted loudly: Destroy!

With a sound of the tent, the arrow made of triangular ridges broke out of the string, drew an arc upwards, and then sprinkled at the enemy like raindrops.Blood suddenly splashed on the bodies of the orcs who rushed to the front.

Cheng Zongyang and Duan Qiang both showed unbelievable expressions.

As they imagined, it would be good if the crossbows in the cold weapon era could have a killing distance of 100 meters, and the crossbow machine used by the Qin army in front of them was surprisingly strong, with an effective range of more than 300 meters.

Those orcs were extremely brave. In the past, the Qin army's powerful crossbow hit a arrow within 300 meters, which was enough to make the enemy lose its combat effectiveness.

However, these orcs are as strong as wild beasts. They are as fast as galloping horses. The Qin army crossbowmen have just shot two rounds, and the orcs have approached a distance of one hundred meters.

The warrior at the front was wearing the jawbone of a tiger under his neck, and the thick blood vessels on his arms were tense on his skin like earthworms, and his thick muscles were like iron stone.

The giant axe in his hand is like a wheel, with a diameter of nearly one meter, with a double-sided blade, completely made of bronze, and is extremely heavy.

He had been hit by five or six crossbow arrows. Every time he took a step, blood splattered out, but he was still running wildly.

string!

see!

Destroy!

The commander calmly issued the order.

The last round of arrow rains hit again, and at least ten crossbows were aiming at the tiger warrior.

The black arrows ripped open his leather armor and shot into his chest.

The warrior fell to the ground in dejection, and he let out a wild roar, then used all his strength to swing out the giant axe.

After the crossbowmen set off the three-wheeled arrow rain, they began to put away the crossbow machine and retreated from both sides of the square formation to the rear.

The giant axe roared with a harsh sound of wind, cut off the two crossbowmen in the waist and slashed them into the grass.

Blood suddenly spurted out, splashing on the feet of a soldier behind.

The soldier holding a long spear did not move, with no expression on his face.

When the commander issued the order, he took a step forward and raised the long spear in his hand.

Behind him, the second row of soldiers lowered the beryllium shaped like a short sword, and then a seven-meter giant spear like a poisonous dragon.

All the weapons were raised forward, and the square formation, which was originally as dense as a forest, was like a war machine that cooperated with precision, instantly showing a bloodthirsty edge.

After all the crossbowmen retreated to the square formation, the square formation composed of 480 infantrymen stepped forward at the same speed, like a monster full of sharp spikes, slowly approaching the battlefield.

The orc, who was still injured in arrows, roared and waved his axe and hammered hard, hitting the Qin army's battle formation head-on, like a huge wave rushing towards the reef.But before them was a terrifying forest composed of different weapons.

Three-meter-long spear, three-meter-5 beryllium, and seven-meter-long heavy spears are arranged interlaced without leaving any gaps.

With the commander's order, Qin soldiers and spears attacked at the same time, and the orcs could not touch the opponent at all, so they were torn to pieces.

In terms of single combat power, the orcs far surpassed the Qin army, and even five Qin troops may not be as powerful as the orcs.

But on the battlefield, the Qin army completely gained the upper hand with excellent equipment, accurate tactics and strict discipline.

The battle formation composed of 480 soldiers was like one person. After countless training and bloody battles, the Qin soldiers cooperated with each other in a very tacit understanding.

Each time the attack is done, the soldiers in the front first use the curved spear to hold the opponent's weapon, then the second row of beryllium is chopped left and right, and finally the dense and heavy spears.

During the battle, a half-orc used a giant axe to cut off two long spears, roared into the battle formation, and split the two soldiers next to him into four sections from shoulder to legs with an axe.

No one of the Qin army next to them looked back, but more than five heavy spears from behind were handed out at the same time, penetrating the body of the orc from different angles.

The soldiers in the back row immediately filled the vacant and continued to move forward.

With the commander's order, various weapons in the square formation were hit like a tide, and several orcs splattered blood and fell down for each attack.

The infantrymen remained silent, like silent killing machines, slowly and mercilessly stepped across the enemy's corpses.

If it were human soldiers of the same race, they might have collapsed long ago in the face of the cruel offensive of the Qin army.

But none of these orcs retreated. They used their strong bodies to resist the attack of the Qin army, and then used the giant axe, wooden hammer, fists, and even fangs in their hands to attack and bite the enemy.

Blood flowed on the grassland, dyeing the green grassland brightly red.

One tall body after another fell in front of the forest-like spear phalanx.

Similarly, the soldiers of the Qin army were constantly hit by giant axes and wooden hammers, and the blood was stained with yellow sand.

Cheng Zongyang's face was pale and bloodless.

When the first half-orc fell down with blood, his temple on his right suddenly hurt like a needle.

As more and more soldiers died in battle, the pain became more and more intense, as if someone kept hitting his head with an iron chisel.

Duan Qiang next to him was not much better than Cheng Zongyang. The killing in front of him almost made him forget the surprise of time travel. Like Cheng Zongyang, his face was pale.

The two looked at each other and saw each other's suspicion and fear.Duan Qiang said in his dry voice: Are these real?

Cheng Zongyang rolled his throat for a moment, but he made no sound.

Duan Qiang pinched himself hard, then took a cold air and said: It's not a dream.

Cheng Zongyang's lips twitched for a moment, but he wanted to laugh but couldn't. This guy thought about traveling through time all day, but now he really traveled through time, but he couldn't believe it.

Duan Qiang suddenly jumped up and searched wildly on the grass. Where is my bag?Where is my bag?

Seeing his anxious look, Cheng Zongyang felt a sense of ridicule. This time travel fan has always dreamed of this day, even taking a plane with items for time travel.

As a result, when it was time to travel, the travel bag was placed in the plane's suitcase, and nothing was brought except for a few small things that were in it.

Cheng Zongyang did not have the ecstasy of Duan Qiang's dream come true.He never thought that he would travel through time. After witnessing the bloody battle in front of him, he just wanted to return to that familiar world.

On this grassland, he saw countless people fighting on the battlefield.

The hideous orcs are slaughtering humans, and humans are also slaughtering orcs. Blood and incomplete limbs are flying, and blood and death are everywhere.

What's even more terrifying is that he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, the pain on his forehead made him feel a faint excitement in discomfort...

Duan Qiang suddenly stopped and looked at Cheng Zongyang's face, Zong Yang, you...

Cheng Zongyang raised his head, what's wrong?

Duan Qiang pointed to his head and said hesitantly: There is a wound here...it seems to be flashing.

There was a purple scar on Cheng Zongyang's temple on his right side, shaped like lightning.At this time, as the shouts on the verge of death came from the hills, it shone faintly on his skin, flowing with a strange luster.

Cheng Zongyang touched his temple, and suddenly his internal organs seemed to be grabbed and twisted hard, and he couldn't help vomiting.

Zong Yang!

Duan Qiang hurriedly supported him.

Cheng Zongyang kept vomiting, but did not spit out any object.

This time the vomiting was completely different from his previous experience. The air filled with corpse breath kept pouring into his mouth and nose. Even though he held his breath, he continued to enter his body through his skin, bringing a cold chill.

The excitement that came with the massacre became stronger and stronger. He vomited while breathing the air full of death, almost unable to control his body's impulse.

Just when Cheng Zongyang was almost collapsed, the position below his navel moved slightly, and the breath filled his body seemed to have found a discharge opening, flowing into it like a tide.

Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief and his face returned to normal.

It's okay.

Cheng Zongyang pushed Duan Qiang's arm away and his fingers shivered slightly.

On the battlefield, the scale of victory was tilting towards the Qin army, and the orcs' offensive was stopped by the Qin army's phalanx, and more orcs fell in pools of blood.

At this moment, a team of cavalry rushed out from behind the hill behind the Qin army.

The rider on the horse was wearing light leather armor, holding a crossbow, wearing a long sword on his waist, and a short spear of one-meter-5 long, hanging on his saddle, surrounding the beast barbarian from both wings.

The Qin army's light cavalry, with its rapid maneuver, always appeared as the terminator of the battlefield, used to intercept and attack the retreating enemy troops.

In the Battle of Changping, the Qin army broke into two pieces with 5,000 light cavalry and 450,000 Zhao army, and finally wiped out the Zhao army.

When the Qin army's light cavalry appeared, there was no suspense in the outcome of the battle.

On the other side of the battlefield, the extremely tall orc held a giant axe in his hand, and his thick long hair fluttered in the wind.

Looking at his fellow tribe who died in battle, he raised his lion-like head and let out a sad howl.

The screams spread far away on the grassland.After a long time, an equally sad echo came from the depths of the grassland.The tall orc pulled off the jaw bones of the beast from its neck and slapped it into pieces on the bronze axe wheel.

The beast barbarians surrounding him all showed humiliating and unwilling eyes.

The beast bone necklace is a symbol of the bravery and glory of the beast warriors. When they destroy their glory, it means admitting failure.

Every beast barbarian man is a natural warrior, and he would rather die than give in.

On that day, God created the sky and the earth, and they were the masters of this grassland.

But now, they have to give up their land once again and accept failure in shame.

The beast barbarian warriors began to break through, and the Qin army's phalanx still advanced slowly at its own speed and did not give up the formation because of the enemy's retreat.

The Qin army crossbowmen riding on the horse split into small groups, scattered to chase the dispersed enemy troops, and ruthlessly reaping their lives.

The orcs in the rear rushed to rescue their companions, and then turned around and broke through the Qin army's light cavalry intercept.The two confrontational armies transformed into a melee of pursuit and counterattack, and the battlefield expanded rapidly.

A crossbow arrow flew from nowhere and was inserted into the grass not far from the two of them. The head of the arrow shot into the sand, the tail of the arrow kept trembling, and there were still blood on it.

The two of them were in a state of fear and sweated coldly. They leaned down and climbed back to the hill.

Cheng Zongyang swallowed his cold saliva. Do you still want to travel through time?

Duan Qiang's face was as white as earth. He barely squeezed out a smile full of fear. We shouldn't have traveled here, if... if...

Duan Qiang wanted to say that if he traveled to another place, he might be able to realize his dream.But before he could finish speaking, all the hairs on Cheng Zongyang's body suddenly stood up and he said with a voice: Duan Qiang!

A huge long arrow suddenly flew over, passing through Duan Qiang's neck, bringing out a fishy red blood rain.

The blood in Cheng Zongyang seemed to have solidified.The arrow pierced Duan Qiang's neck and took his life almost instantly.

A sharp tingling pain came from the temple on the right. Cheng Zongyang hugged Duan Qiang's body and knelt on the ground, his mind was in chaos.

'Look at my time-travel ball!''The time travel is successful!''I want to bring three things: a book called "Military Manufacturing" I have to make everything from steelmaking to ammunition; a historical chronology, with it, I am half a god; plus a heavy machine gun - with these three treasures, I am the god of killing, and the Buddha of blocking and destroying Buddha!'Duan Qiang's laughter seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

Destiny was so ridiculous that he finally traveled to another world as he wished, but he only survived in this world for a few dozen minutes.

In the original world, he had gold, cars, women...

But he declares that his ideal life is elsewhere, and the only dream in life is to travel through time.

When his dream finally came true, what was waiting for him was an arrow that penetrated his neck.

If he knew that his destiny was such an ending, would he still dream of traveling through time?

Cheng Zongyang will never know the answer.