I handed in the sand sculpture through the book system

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Yao's heart was awakened like a bright mirror.She was studying toxicology when she was a master. She used to follow her supervisor to do research in Yunnan. Residents and tourists who were brought down by red umbrellas after eating too much were all poisoned by fungi and the hallucinogenic substances contained in them. The big difference is not bad: if you eat less, you will have weird hallucinations, distorted scenes and discoloration, or simply a villain jumping around; if you eat more, you will often have vomiting, convulsions, and even muscle and nerve convulsions and severe pain.

Of course it was easier to deal with it after seeing a lot. Zhang Yao stepped forward quickly and motioned for the soldiers to lift up the vomiting and convulsing Northern Emperor.

"Nervous poisoning." She said: "Although the reaction is great, the degree of poisoning is not deep...First inject a small amount of atropine, pay attention to control body temperature and prevent dehydration, it should not be a big deal."

After making the judgment, Zhang Yao waved her hand, and immediately someone brought a stretcher, ready to send it down for first aid.Seeing that the emperor was being carried down twitching all over without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the cries in the black shadows immediately rang out; even many lonely ministers broke free from the shackles, rushing forward to protect the Supreme—and then were killed. The guards, who had been prepared for a long time, slapped two big fights, and they all pressed down on the ground and couldn't move.

Listening to the surrounding crying and cursing one after another, the traversers surrounded by the lights were silent, but they all turned their attention to the robed man lying on the ground—seeing the emperor foaming at the mouth and being taken away, this one took the lead The expert who rushed out to curse the rebellious soldiers didn't respond, instead he just rolled and writhed on the ground, dancing with limbs, and from time to time let out a very sharp and piercing giggle.While tumbling, Mu Chen glanced at the light, and saw the man's eyes rolled white, his facial features distorted, his whole face was covered with dust, and there was an extremely long line of saliva hanging from his mouth.

Mu Chen was disgusted enough, but when she turned her head, she remembered another thing:

"He... isn't pretending to be crazy?"

Zhang Yao shook her head:

"No. This is a typical symptom of hallucinogenic drug overdose, and most people may not be able to imitate it. In fact, if you think about it carefully, he should have taken hallucinogenic drugs before going on stage, so he behaved so crazy."

Zhang Yao paused, thinking of the bloody scene when the man on the ground cut and stabbed him without hesitation, he must have entered a trance-like state early in the morning with the help of drugs.And judging from the reaction just now, it is obvious that the source of this thing is also clearly revealed...

Before finishing the thought, Liu Ming coughed softly by the side of the plane, and finally took out the disposable gloves to go into battle.Enduring his nausea, he quickly stepped forward, squatted down and quickly picked up a sticky blood-red root.Sure enough, the tentacles of this thing were slippery and soft and weird, like fungus and lettuce after soaking; after a careful sniff, it smelled fishy, ​​but there was really no smell of flesh and blood.Liu Ming quickly stepped back and pulled off his gloves, and finally came to a conclusion:

"This is something like a fungus. However, the hybridization and variation of this kind of thing is too complicated, and the specific classification can be classified with a professional instrument. Judging from the size, the growth of this thing is quite good, and it has grown for at least five or six years. From the morphological analysis... I am afraid that the toxicity is quite strong."

Liu Ming has dealt with fungi-like creatures a lot, so of course he understands the routine of this kind of thing-fungi are not plants, they can have a lot of natural pigments such as anthocyanin and chlorophyll.Most of the colors of this thing are presented by various toxic compounds. The more colorful the color, the more likely it is poisonous.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming took an extra look at the laughing and rolling man on the ground, and couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart—poisonous is poisonous, and it is really difficult to catalyze the poisonous effect to this point in a short period of time. Do it... Could it be that this fungus has something tricky?

But the doubts are all doubts, the man on the ground is already covered in muddy water, his face is blurred, white foam is splashing everywhere, seeing that he has completely lost his mind, and he can't ask why.Mu Chen could only ask someone to take him away as well. First, he would be hanged with an injection and medicine, and interrogated after the medicine passed.

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Mu Chen and the others tossed around a figurine for a full hour, while the rest of the troops carried out their tasks step by step.After the planes fired and cleared the entire wave, most of the people in the camp were already out of their wits and had no fighting spirit. They even stomped and hacked each other in a frenzy, and the order had completely collapsed.

In such uncontrollable chaos, even if there are very few lucky ones who can escape the slashing and AI lock by chance, and run to the imperial guards outside the line, all they can see with their eyes is a mess like a collapsed house and a dead silence ——Dozens of basic heavy artillery were fired at saturation regardless of the cost. Wherever they went, they were invincible and bloody. Thousands of imperial guards didn't even have the chance to go out in battle. It was almost like being taken away by a wave of heavy artillery in their sleep. .The killing range of shells is far greater than that of ammunition. After a set of ultra-limit blows, there may not even be many wounded left.

The deterrence created by Li Ting sweeping the acupoints and destroying them is naturally incomparable.The airborne troops controlled the order of the camp in a very short period of time, and then began to divide the area to detain the prisoners and treat the wounded. At the same time, they searched for key strategic materials such as documents and maps; selected key figures for interrogation and review.

At three o'clock on the second day, the sky was just getting brighter, and the order in the entire camp had been roughly settled.Wang Zhi ordered people to set up a radio station to report to Xiang Liang's team in Chang'an; at the same time, he led people to report to Mu Chen. After introducing many affairs in the camp, he mentioned the strange man he met last night.

According to the report of the medical team, the person has roughly recovered consciousness after emergency treatment, but still refuses to answer questions.As long as you press too much and use a harsh tone, you will immediately froth out of the mouth, and even have absurd behavior of incontinence.The doctors tried their best to hold the lunatic down, but the diagnosis was inexplicable. From the analysis of the equipment, the brain waves of this person went crazy immediately, but it was not a disguise; but anytime, anywhere, the belief would seamlessly start to go crazy , Is there such a madness in the world?

The doctors were at a loss, but Wang Zhi still had some insights.After he finished the report, he explained to Muchen, telling him that this should be a legacy of primitive religion.

"In primitive religions, most of the communication with the gods is done in a state of insanity and madness. The priests who preside over the communication need to quickly enter a state of frenzy through various means. They use wine, volcanic gas, and natural poisons—mushrooms, Nettles and black-spotted wheat are fine.” Wang Zhi said, “If you take these things for a long time and get used to the state of confusion, your nerves will become quite fragile, and you may go crazy anytime, anywhere... This kind of thing is too fierce, so it was basically abandoned after breaking away from the primitive society. But the Northern Dynasty was greatly influenced by the Hu people..."

Speaking of this, he took out a document and handed it to Mu Chen, which recorded the confession of the eunuch who was close to the emperor. According to the confession of the eunuch, the man in the robe was a ghost from the Southern Dynasty. It claims to be able to use fairy medicine to call ghosts and gods to pray for longevity, so it is most favored by the Supreme Being.Every time the emperor talked with him, he kept everyone secret, even the court ladies and eunuchs who were close to him were confused...

Mu Chen glanced at the document and frowned slightly:

"So... this is a magic stick?" He asked in surprise, "What about the fungus?"

Wang Zhi shrugged.

"Zhang Yao collected the sample and is going to send it back for examination." He said calmly, "Besides this, she is also going to go to the pharmacy where the fungus was found..."

Before the words fell, gunshots and gunshots were heard in the already stable and quiet camp - Mu Chen was slightly taken aback, only thinking that someone was suppressing order, and didn't take it seriously.But soon screams and shouts came from the air, which made his eardrums itch.

At the same time as the scream, there was a sharp roar. Although the voice was strange, the content of the roar was clear:

"Forgive me, spare my life, the two countries are fighting each other, if you don't kill me--"

Hearing this, Mu Chen and Wang Zhi looked at each other, and finally rushed over.

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It took only a few minutes to rush forward, but the accident site was already surrounded by soldiers.The crowd was moaning and groaning one after another, but there were two thick men with disheveled hair and strange looks rolling and shouting on the ground. Zhang Yao stood calmly in front, and a handsome young man stood respectfully with his hands crossed behind him, but he was specially brought here The hostage son of King Qi.

When Mu Chen looked up and saw this strange match, he was a little confused for a moment:

"how?"

Zhang Yao smiled slightly, stretched out her hands to brush her hair.

"Oh, it's nothing." She said lightly, and patted her sleeves: "I don't know much about the characters of the Northern Dynasty. I originally planned to take Gao Duo to the pharmacy to check the situation. But I met these two people on the ground halfway The two of them didn't know what was going on, so they muttered endlessly when they saw me. Then Gao Duo translated for me, saying what kind of "reward" they wanted me to count in. I still don't understand, The two of them pulled out their daggers with a rub, and then I..."

She made a gesture and patted the bulging lump on her waist—it was the self-defense hand and gun that every traverser was equipped with, and it was quite powerful.

Mu Chen was stunned for a while, subconsciously raised his head and swept over the two men rolling on the ground.Although he didn't know anything about the dress etiquette, but looking up and down at the fur robes and fur collars of the two men, he knew that this was definitely not the shape of the Central Plains dress.Those who followed in the camp were all the close officials of the emperor of the Northern Dynasty. Where did these two people come from?

Mu Chen was still confused, but in the end it was the soldiers in charge of security who squeezed out from the crowd and introduced the ins and outs in a low voice: Before they set up a sentry outside the camp, they ran into these two people riding horses, and they kept saying that they wanted gifts. To the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, the attitude was very arrogant.The hunting tribes on the grasslands come and go from south to north, and no one can tell who is coming.The sentinels didn't want to cause extra trouble, so they simply brought people in for the advisers to deal with.As a result, when they walked halfway, these things started to dance with knives and guns, and then they were directly put down by Zhang Yao...

Speaking of this, the sentinel's face was slightly ashamed. It was obvious that he had never thought that there would be two crazy critics before he was brought in, and they dared to be so unscrupulous under the watchful eyes of everyone.

However, Zhang Yao's expression was quite calm, she even took a few steps forward, calling for the guards to hold down the two people on the ground, looked at the injuries on her body, and then shook her head regretfully:

"The marksmanship is not very accurate, and the blood loss is too severe." She sighed: "Hey, I'm really sorry, the aim is too bad, which caused trouble for the medical team. If these two are really key figures, then follow-up The treatment is still quite tricky, I should aim at the calf...Xiao Gao?"

Her last sentence came out of nowhere.Mu Chen was stunned for a full second before realizing that Zhang Yao was calling Gao Duo.And Gao Duo stared at the blood on the ground in a daze, and didn't realize what "Little Gao" was at all——Poor, evil, charming, sick, and charming crematorium literary hero Long Aotian, probably didn't even dream of it Over the "Xiao Gao" this title.

Mu Chen silently rolled his eyes, and finally coughed lightly.Gao Duo woke up like a dream, and finally raised his head to regain his senses.Ever since he witnessed the shock of the shelling, his whole temperament has almost turned upside down. His instruction to Mu Chen was to be careful and considerate, so as not to fail. Now, when he looked up at Mu Chen's expression, he understood it immediately, so he crossed his hands and saluted , opened his mouth and asked the two people on the ground carefully.

The translation tools provided by the system are limited to the official dialects of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, but do not cover the slang of the nomadic peoples on the grasslands.So all the modern people could only watch blankly, watching Gao Duo finish his chattering questions, and then turned around to report respectfully.

"So that Your Highness will know that these two people were the cronies of Rouran Khan in the northern part of the grassland. This time, I visited the emperor's Xingyuan to discuss military affairs." A few days ago, the emperor went hunting in the north. A secret letter was sent to Rouran, and he wanted to have an interview with their Khan. An internal thief. Rouran and the royal family of the Northern Kingdom have a long history of marriage, and they have very close contacts with each other. It is common to ask for help and borrow troops..."

Mu Chen groaned, but heard Wang Zhi chuckle softly next to his ear, as if he couldn't help laughing.Then Dr. Wang took a step back and spoke in a low voice in Mandarin:

"In just a few words, the introduction is really detailed, and the background and premise are all explained cleanly. This introduction has been introduced here and there, and it is still the 'royal family' inside and outside the words-in any case, Rouran who died is a relative of the royal family, It has nothing to do with their Gao family... Ha, this kid is interesting, do you want to surrender to your father to be the Minister of Water Resources?"

Mu Chen couldn't understand the ins and outs of the royal family and the royal family, but he could understand the words of the Minister of Water Resources, so he coughed hastily and tried his best to hide his uncontrollable laughter.Wang Zhi shook his head slightly, but raised his voice again, and asked in the official dialect of the Northern Dynasty:

"Since you are the envoy who came to talk about borrowing troops, you have nothing to worry about. It's normal to be arrogant. But relatives should also settle accounts clearly. Tens of thousands of Rouran elite cavalry cannot be handed over in vain. What are they going to exchange for?"

Gao Duo translated it. The two men on the ground were held down by the guards and couldn't struggle. Their faces were pale under the severe pain. They could only tell the truth honestly. Gao Duo immediately relayed:

"They said that the Khan has always been related to the Northern Dynasty, and he is not demanding in terms of compensation. This time the troops only need one hundred catties of gold and five thousand pieces of silk. In addition, the emperor must allow Rouran to go south to plunder once. Artisans, women, and farmers are all Rouran's slaves. Just now, when they saw this nobleman, they thought of..."

Gao Duo knew the taboo, so he didn't dare to say the last few words in full.But Mu Chen and the others narrowed their eyes slightly, and they already fully understood what was omitted.But after Xiao Wu, there was no trouble on the field, and the expressions of the few modern people were quite calm.On the contrary, Zhang Yao smiled lightly, and asked one more question casually:

"'Rouran is allowed to plunder once'. Why, does Rouran often go south to plunder slaves?"

This time there is no need for translation.Gao Duo immediately crossed his hands to answer, explaining the news he knew when he was in Prince Qi's mansion:

"The grassland is bitter and cold, and the Central Plains is rich. Whenever there is no food in autumn and winter, Rouran will often go south to plunder. My father was born in the fight against Rouran." He said respectfully: "Originally, plundering was not too frequent, but this generation of Rouran Abiluo Khan admires Sinicization, and especially loves the singing and dancing treasures of the Central Plains. In order to indulge in pleasure, he often sends troops to rob the artisan girls on the border..."

Gao Duo's explanation was concise and to the point, and both inside and outside the words were clarifying the position of the Gao family and the Hengyang Palace, which attracted Wang Zhi to stare at him again.

Zhang Yao groaned, her expression was still calm, but she turned her head to look at Mu Chen.Mu Chen frowned slightly, and relaxed it in an instant.

"Interesting." His voice was soft and pleasant, as if he didn't care about it: "The art of a gentleman in ritual and music. The five notes are melodious, so everyone loves it. But Rouran is good at singing and dancing, why bother to learn from the Central Plains? Please tell Rouran However, Khan Abhiro, the gold, silver, silk and satin belongings can be used by the Khan himself; but the craftsmen and maidservants are the people of the Celestial Dynasty, please give them back; Abiro Khan sings and dances, showing the soft traditional music."

These few words were spoken as if nothing had happened, and it is natural for all the modern people to look calm, but the only three ancient people present were confused and didn't know why.

Gao Duo stared in confusion, because he didn't understand the ways of "Emperor Taizong Wen", let alone how Rouran was "good at singing and dancing".But listened to the words, and roughly understood the threat beyond the words; while the two Rouran nobles who tossed and turned on the ground simply dangled around full of water-their Chinese level was infinitely close to illiterate, and they could only listen to it. A few words were identified.However, I feel that Mu Chen's tone is gentle and calm, so it's probably not a big deal...

So the two looked at each other reluctantly. After all, the one with the better Chinese gritted his teeth and raised his head from the ground. But after thinking about it, he could only utter a few words that he could understand:

"People from the Northern Dynasties, what do you mean by 'good at singing and dancing'? We Rouran people have always only known how to ride, shoot, hack and kill, and have never been good at fighting. Wherever we are, we are proficient in singing and dancing..."

Mu Chen was taken aback for a moment, but smiled.

"It doesn't matter." He said in a manly voice: "You Rouran people have too little knowledge and ignorance, so you have such doubts. Is it possible that the lonely king speaks without evidence? You must know that Rouran is also good. Whether it is the Huns or the Huns, since ancient times, they have been good at singing and dancing..."

He paused, then added another paragraph:

"—This is the teaching of Venerable Gatling, and it is naturally the undeniable truth, beyond doubt."