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Chapter 76 Attila

Even if Luo Yang was carrying someone, the sword light was still fast and he had been going thousands of miles away soon.

When Liu Yilong was put down, there were already rolling yellow sand everywhere.

"Master, where are we going?" Liu Yilong asked in surprise.

"Suddenly west... looking for a tribe called the Huns. Legend has it that they were descendants of the Northern Huns back then..."

"Ah? What are you looking for those barbarians?" Liu Yilong was puzzled: "This barbarian tribe is just vulnerable under my great Han cavalry!"

Luo Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that this tribe is not in the territory of our Han Dynasty, and is even outside of Persia!"

"Will you be about to arrive in the Qin Dynasty?" After all, Liu Yilong came from the General Family, so he knew more than ordinary people.

I wouldn't think that outside of Middle Earth, it's all barbarians and deserts!

He knew that in the sky, there was a powerful Sassanthemum. In that Persia, there was an equally powerful country, and the two countries fought endlessly.

It is said that the historical figures of these two countries are not inferior to China at all!

"Let's go, find a camel caravan, let's cross the desert..."

Luo Yang said lightly: "The most important merit in our school of practice is that as long as the merit is reached, you can ascend to the Heavenly Court sooner or later. Now what you and my master and disciple are going to do is a great merit!"

"What's the matter?" Liu Yilong was still puzzled. What's the big deal if he found a remnant tribe of the Huns?

Luo Yang just smiled faintly: "Educate these Huns to believe in the way of Middle-earth..."

As he said that, he grabbed his apprentice and headed far away again.

In the oasis ahead, there are business travelers, and various inns and hotels...

In Luoyang City, the news that Liu Yilong was captured was reported to the palace in a short while.

When Liu Shengzhi heard the news, he smiled faintly: "Don't file this matter..."

"Yes!" A black shadow agreed and quietly retreated from the study.

But I was a little confused. What's the use of finding Liu Yilong to do such a big thing? Does this kid have such ability?

After all, although they are all in one's own family and generally have tacit understanding, the details are different.

However, this kind of thing is to set up chess pieces and want to push them gently on a certain historical node to change the entire historical process.

What is success or failure? It’s just a chess and cold piece!

The real killer to change the historical process is...

A hint of joy appeared in his eyes and he took out a document again.

The document is marked with top secret words, but it says the development process of the steam engine...

Research on this thing has been going on for 10 or 20 years, after all, it is too restrictive to the technical conditions of this era.

Even though Liu Shengzhi invested a lot of manpower and material resources, even with technical information, there has not made much progress.

And now, we have begun to have more or less attention. At least the vacuum steam engine can be put into practical minerals...

Liu Shengzhi believed that with such technological transformation, he would definitely be able to see a practical steam engine in his lifetime.

At that time, trains and ships were possible.

At that time, the huge territory of the Great Han will have technical guarantees.

Otherwise, at most it would be like Alexander or Temujin, but it would be fleeting in a blink of an eye.

As long as technology progresses and the feudal system is combined, the expansion of the Han Dynasty can be guaranteed.

But at this time, someone came in to report: "Your Majesty, in Liangzhou, Shuzhong and other places, many people were found to worship strange gods. The situation was serious. The Tianshi Mansion had sent people to investigate!"

Liu Shengzhi said: "Pick up the things!"

Since someone has reported to me, I think they have collected enough evidence.

With Liu Shengzhi's order, all kinds of mixed evidence were soon released. There were statues of gods, scriptures, and different kinds of divine power...

Liu Shengzhi had no power now, but his eyesight was still there. He could tell it out at a glance, and he didn't look closely, but just smiled faintly.

When both sides fight, they all rely on their means. Since they can send people behind the enemy, the enemy can naturally send people over...

After all, the castle is always torn from the inside...

"It's impolite to come without going! It seems that I have to prepare for the ultimate move to deal with you..."

Liu Shengzhi looked at the sky and said lightly. He naturally knew that the battle with the other party would definitely not be able to determine the outcome in a short period of time. It may last for decades, or even hundreds of years...

A few months later, Luo Yang, who was exhausted, took Liu Yilong to find the nomadic Hunter tribe on a grassland between the Caspian Sea and the Black Sea.

Today, this group of Huns is quite powerful, and even destroyed the Alan Kingdom in the Don River Basin decades ago.

Now they are fighting against their powerful neighbors and the Otgoths, and both sides will win and lose.

It was obvious that the Otgoths were no match for these nomadic peoples in the grassland. They were gradually defeated and kept migrating to the distance.

A young man wearing a fur hat was desperately batting a horse and fleeing to the distance.

Behind him was a group of wild wolves in the grassland, chasing them wildly.

Seeing these wild wolves attacking together, they were about to surround the young man in the middle and eat them.

Suddenly, countless crisscrossing sword lights fell from the sky, killing dozens of wild wolves completely.

The sword light converged, and two people, one big and one small, appeared in front of them.

The young man riding horse looked blankly, suddenly screamed, then rolled down from the horse, and bowed hard to the two of them: "God, god..."

Luo Yang's smile became brighter and he asked, "What's your name? Why are you hunting for wild wolves here?"

What he spoke was the language of the Huns, and the young man could naturally understand: "I am the son of Mondzuk, my name is Attila..."

The wheel of history seemed to be accidentally pushed by someone, and rushed towards the depths of history that had long been unrecognizable...

"You are Attila?" Luo Yang could not have thought that he had met the real master just now when he arrived here.

But at this time, the horse's hooves thundered and hundreds of war horses rushed over. But Mondzuk personally brought his soldiers to save his son!

Luo Yang's eyes shrank slightly, and he had already seen clearly that there were two blonde practitioners wearing veils at the front of the cavalry.
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