China, the imperial capital.

Zheng Yu, who works in the museum, came to work as usual.

Sitting in front of the computer, Zheng Yu, who was about to work, found a strange email.

There is an address on the email, located in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs. There are many photos attached to the back.

Those photos are all cultural relics from China. As a person working in the museum, Zheng Yu can see at a glance that they are cultural relics lost overseas by China. Several of them are famous and are top treasures in the British Museum.

Recalling the alien incident when he was born in London before, Zheng Yu hurriedly contacted his superiors.

Soon, a convoy arrived at the warehouse in the suburbs.

When I opened the door and walked into the dusty warehouse, I saw precious collections piled up like piles of debris.

"These are all genuine products!!" After some testing, professionals gave shocking conclusions.

There are countless collections placed in such a large warehouse, all of which were from the British Museum before. This conclusion made the people on the scene feel that they can't bear it and hurriedly report it.

Soon, a large number of vehicles came here and blocked the warehouse around it. Then they transported all the collections away.

Professionals want to find the trace of the person through email, but they get nothing.

"That's right, they are all from the British Museum." Zheng Yu, as a professional, also participated in the appraisal. "There are records in all aspects, and there will be no mistakes. It's just..."

"Just what?" a colleague asked.

"There are many missing collections in the news, and there are them from all countries. But there are only Chinese here." Zheng Yu said in confusion.

"You're thinking too much." The colleague shook his head. "Let's just take our own things. As for the others, don't think so much."

Zheng Yu thought about it and laughed, "That's right."

Looking at the carts of cultural relics pulled away from afar, Su Chen looked plain and said, "The Chinese people return to China, and the others belong to me."

"I want to buy a house again." At the home of Shanghai Yipin, Su Chen, who was lying on a bench to bask in the sun, was worried about the many works of art in the space bag.

"Isn't this a new house?" Qin Yuexi, who had a rare rest time, sat aside, admiring a painting by Rembrandt. "By the way, is your house ready?"

"My parents have moved in long ago." Su Chen shook his head and said that they didn't want to come over. He said that he didn't know anyone here and no one played mahjong with them. I had no choice but to arrange it for them and leave enough money."

"Go to see them during the Chinese New Year?"

Su Chen looked over in surprise, "Do you have time?"

Qin Yuexifei rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't have time, you have to squeeze out time. Do you have to ask such questions?"

Su Chen made a fucking haha ​​and hurriedly revealed the matter. "I really have to buy a new one, and it must be big enough to put down so many things."

"How can I put it down?" Qin Yuexi put down the painting in her hand. "Unless you open a museum, it must be a large one. The richest family in the world can't put so many collections."

"Then buy a larger villa and only store precious collections." It would be a waste to get so many precious collections, if you can only put them in the space bag, it would be a complete brocade night walk. Even if you don't like to show off, Su Chen would not want to put everything in the space bag.

"Okay, I'll do this." Women's favorite thing is to buy things. In addition to cosmetics and brand-name luxury goods, houses are their favorite.

"Don't care about spending money." Su Chen waved, "It's okay to be as expensive."

During this period, Su Chen opened up his own business channels. He imported logs, precious medicinal materials, jade, fur and other materials from the Han Dynasty.

Then many leather bag companies were opened and sold under the name of African imports.

For Su Chen, the cost of buying these things is not worth mentioning. But if you take them here for sale, the money you earn will be in awe.

Although it is not comparable to the rich, it is still okay to buy a big villa in Shanghai.

After a pleasant weekend, Su Chen came to the time and space of the Han Dynasty again.

"Have you passed the sea?" Su Chen, who came over again, looked at the map and learned that Huo Qubing's army had successfully crossed the sea and was almost approaching Yanran Mountain.

"It's too cold here." Huo Qubing, who was wrapped in thick winter clothes, rubbed his hands. "Fortunately, there are the supplies you gave me, otherwise I really don't know how many people would die on the road."

It is winter now, and the vast sea is completely covered with thick white snow. The white snow is burned and added with water purification tablets can provide sufficient drinking water for the people.

As for food, everyone carries a full month of compressed food.

Although people in the modern world are not interested in eating these compressed foods, the soldiers of the Han army are very satisfied. Even the horses have modern feed brought by Su Chen, which can provide them with sufficient energy.

In addition to the extremely warm tents and sleeping bags, as well as the thick winter clothes on his body. Huo Qubing's army successfully passed through the vast sea without logistics.

"Go to Yanran Mountain first." Su Chen dumped supplementary materials from the space bag. "From there, he started to investigate while heading north, and he would definitely find Yi Zhixie's royal court."

"Where do you think Yi Zhixie will be?"

Su Chen thought for a while, "He is either near Yanran Mountain or on the North Sea. He will definitely not go north any further."

"Why is this?"

Su Chen reached out and pointed at Huo Qubing's thick winter clothes, "Do you feel cold when you wear it so thick?"

"Of course it's cold! Is this a question?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "You are so cold that you are fully armed. Yi Zhixie is not a human being. They just rely on their fur clothes to fight the cold winter. The Beihai is already so cold that it is in the bones. Can you still survive when you go north?"

"If they really all ran to the north of the North Sea, then they wouldn't be looking for it. The severe cold will definitely swallow all the Huns, so you can use your swords and guns."

Although the period of Emperor Wu was not an ice age, in this era without global warming, the winter in the north was far colder than the modern world.

Su Chen took out the thermometer and measured it. Before he reached Yanran Mountain, the outdoor temperature was already cold to below minus 20 degrees Celsius. After passing Yanran Mountain north and reaching Beihai, the lowest temperature there was estimated to reach minus 30 degrees Celsius.

In this era, minus 30 degrees Celsius is no longer an outdoor activity.

If Yi Zhixie really dared to bring his royal court to the north of Lake Baikal, he would not have to go to war any more. The cold current in Siberia would help the Han Dynasty completely bury Yi Zhixie's tribe.

Putting down enough supplies, Su Chen put away the space bag and got on the RV.

"It's still comfortable here." Huo Qubing, who was covered in snow, sighed comfortably, feeling the hot wind blowing from the air conditioner.

"Things worth more than 10 million yuan are good." Su Chen bought this car to come to Mobei. He specially made various modifications, especially cold-proof designs. He spent more than 10 million yuan on his ocean.

Huo Qubing didn't know how much more than 10 million Su Chen said, and he never cared about money. He got up and went to the insulated box, skillfully took out two hot coffee.

"Is the loss in the army great?" Su Chen turned on the hot coffee "Can you continue to go north?"

The reason why he cares so much about the losses in the army is that Su Chen convinced Liu Che to start a war in the severe cold winter in order to get the power of time and space as soon as possible. In some cases, it can be said that Su Chen pushed tens of thousands of troops to send the ice and snow. He is not a cold-blooded animal, so he naturally cares about the situation of the soldiers.

"It's okay." Huo Qubing thought for a while, "the things you brought are very useful. There are medicines to treat when you are sick, frostbite, and you will have no worries about eating and drinking. There are also clothes and tents to keep warm. The morale in the army is good."

Su Chen was a little confused because the north was getting colder and colder, and he didn't know when the Han soldiers could hold on until.

"I hope Yi Zhixie is in Yanran Mountain." Su Chen placed his hope on Yi Zhixie, hoping to kill him as soon as possible and go south soon.

Two days later, Huo Qubing's army arrived at Yanran Mountain. Su Chen drove a helicopter along the mountains to search for Yi Zhixie's traces. Unfortunately, nothing was found, and there was nothing on the ground except the white snow.

In the evening, Su Chen and Huo Qubing discussed again whether to go north, and also visited the military camp to ask about the situation of the soldiers. He was really worried that these tens of thousands of soldiers would be ruined in the cold snow.

The morale of the Han army was pretty good, and they all agreed to make contributions to the battle and continue to go north to find the royal court of the Xiongnu Shanyu, and make unparalleled achievements.

Seeing this, the only thing Su Chen could do was to provide sufficient logistical support for the Han family as much as possible.

At the foot of Yanran Mountain, a group of soldiers and horses wrapped in thick winter clothes were slowly marching towards the north. Looking at Yanran Mountain not far away, Su Chen stretched out his hand, "When you destroy Yizhixie's royal court, when you return, erect a stone tablet on that mountain to record the great achievements of this expedition."

"Where to find stones?" There were stonemasons in the army, and there was no problem in carving stones and erecting monuments, but it was difficult to find suitable large stones. Especially when heavy snow was blocking the mountain.

“Pack to me.”

The army headed north, and Su Chen drove a helicopter around looking for Yi Zhixie's traces every day.

Because the weather was too cold, the helicopters he drove damaged several consecutively. Ten days later, when Su Chen drove an Apache over the North Sea, the traces of the Huns finally appeared.

"There is a city." Looking at the city made of stones and adobe on the ground, Su Chen looked through the map in his hand. "From the location on the map, it should be Ivolga City."

The city of Ivolga is located on the right bank of the lower reaches of the Ivolga River, and is next to the North Sea. This is a city built by the Huns in the first century BC.

Su Chen lowered his height and hovered over the city. He chose to return until he was convinced that the flying flag was the king's flag of the Xiongnu Shanyu.

This northern expedition, after going through a lot of hardships, he finally captured Yi Zhixie's royal court on the North Sea.
Chapter completed!