The unique fragrance of the grassland is assailed by the grass, but the fragrance cannot cover up the strong smell of blood.

The breeze blows on the vast prairie, and the green grass is dotted with blood, but this does not disturb the leisurely floating white clouds in the sky. The Tianshan Mountains in the distance are still covered with snow among the clouds and mist. A huge monument stands at the foot of Tianshan Mountains.

"The Hanhai is Tan, the Tianshan Mountain is E" are several powerful characters engraved on the monument.

Seeing such beautiful scenery, Qiu Han couldn't help but look far into the distance and desperately sucked in the clean air.

There were many corpses lying on the ground. Most of the corpses were wearing iron helmets, chainmail, iron mesh skirts and mesh pants, and iron mesh boots on their feet. This outfit is that of the Ming Dynasty cavalry that can be seen in many movies.

After dressing up and thinking of the huge stone monument at the foot of Tianshan Mountain in the distance, Qiu Han knew that the scene in front of him was the scene when Emperor Yongle first conquered Mobei.

"Is the dream space a retrograde history?" Qiu Han briefly calculated the time of several scenes and came to a simple conclusion.

Putting aside this speculation, which was of no special use yet, Qiu Han turned his attention to those corpses that could bring him benefits.

A rough estimate is that there are about two to three hundred corpses scattered within a thousand square meters. In addition to the corpses obviously dressed as ordinary soldiers, there are also some wearing hoods on their heads and bronze armor with a "mountain" pattern. They are obviously

The corpses of the generals, especially the golden-painted mountain-pattern armor that exuded golden light, made Qiu Han unable to help but guess which general died in the first northern expedition.

Arrows and feather knives were scattered on the ground, and parts of war weapons were scattered on the ground. The use of firearms became another highlight of the Ming Dynasty's wars. According to historical records, the Shenji Camp established by Emperor Yongle was always in trouble in every war.

Being at the head of the battle formation was a sharp weapon for tearing apart the enemy's impact line, but obviously the scene in front of him was not as exaggerated as the historical legends.

The dream mode is not much different from before, but there is one fatal thing, that is, the fingers with countless ring fingers are missing. The people on the ground are no longer the children of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, but the people of the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Cavalry. If only the thumb can bring out the dream space, this change is definitely the most fatal thing.

Wandering among the corpses, there is no ring finger, but there are many jade products from the Ming Dynasty. The material is the same, so the probability of being brought back should be much higher. Looking through the corpses carefully, many corpses have faces.

Retaining the madness of wartime, Emperor Yongle was the most courageous and wise emperor in the Ming Dynasty. Especially when he led troops to fight, he always took the lead in charging into battle, so most of the soldiers were very brave and good at fighting.

After lifting the iron mesh skirt of a corpse, a pendant around the waist appeared on the corpse.

With the popularity of Buddhism in the Ming Dynasty, many soldiers would ask specialized craftsmen to make amulets to ward off evil spirits. In addition, Qiu Han also found that many generals had jade on their belt buckles, and some corpses had jade on their hats or wrists. These things

Qiu Han didn't miss any of them.

After handling all the corpses, Qiu Han came to the body wearing the golden lacquered mountain armor. Looking at the shining golden lacquered mountain armor, although there was a dent in the chest due to the collision of the cavalry, Qiu Han knew that this armor was definitely

A treasure that attracts armor collectors in droves.

Looking at the general who was still glaring with anger after his death, Qiu Han bowed three times devoutly, and then began to take off his armor. After the armor was taken off, a dragon-shaped jade fell out. Seeing this

Qiu Han had a surprise expression on his face when he saw the jade. If they could take it back, this jade would definitely be worth a lot of money.

…

After all the valuable corpses were cleaned up, Qiu Han began the work of cleaning up the corpses. The pit in the space had already been dug, and because of the number of corpses, the pit was much larger.

As the last corpse was moved to the pit, Qiu Han put the obviously much larger golden-lacquered mountain armor on his body, carried the packed jade products on his back, and collected the only intact jade weapon he had looted from the entire battlefield.

The firearm, the three-eyed blunderbuss, is in my hand.

After making sure nothing was missing, Qiuhan kicked the last corpse into the pit like a bulky armored robot.

With full expectations of harvest, Qiu Han slowly opened his eyes. Even if he was nestled in the bed, the sound of tinkling could be heard, and as the golden pocket fell to the ground with a clang, the whole world was once again immersed in early winter.

In the tranquility of the morning.

Suppressing the sudden feeling of hunger in his stomach, Qiu Han's eyes were completely attracted by the three-eyed gun in his hand.

Different from the dream space, the Three-Eyed Cannon truly appears in the real world, and its simple and shining metallic luster is particularly attractive. It is simply a perfect art treasure.

All the things Qiu Han packed and brought back were brought back to reality. Even with Qiu Han's indifferent nature, he was still full of excitement.

A set of golden lacquered mountain armor, a three-eyed gun, five pieces of jade hat, ten pieces of jade, twenty wrist ornaments, thirty belt buckles, and two hundred pieces of jade pendants of various shapes.

The Golden Painted Mountain Wenjia and the Three-Eyed Gun are relatively rare antiques. If you meet the right buyer, they are priceless. The price of various jade antiques is much higher than the price of the thumb ring. According to Qiu Han's estimation, the price is the lowest.

It also costs several thousand yuan, but some of the unique jade products can even reach hundreds of thousands, and this harvest alone is worth millions.

Qiu Han has never felt so satisfied after sorting everything into categories.

The sun gradually crossed the sky. Looking at the time, Qiu Han did not get carried away because of the huge harvest. According to the daily agreement, he packed up and walked towards L City Cultural Street.

"Getting rich suddenly is not scary, but self-explosion due to inflation is really scary." This is what an old beggar who once had tens of millions of assets told Qiu Han from his personal experience.

In the "you come and go" inner room, Gu was carrying a pair of very special-shaped instruments and carefully inspecting a pottery pen holder. He moved very slowly and lightly, not missing every detail of the pattern.

After half an hour, Gu put down the pen holder in his hand and took out a tablet from the corner and tapped it. A frail scholar with eyes and a suit walked in from a secret door in the room.

"Teacher." The weak scholar shouted respectfully.

"Well, Awen. The stuff is correct, please hand it over." Gu Gu said.

"Thank you, teacher." Scholar Awen respectfully took the pen holder and turned to leave. His eyes did not linger too much on Qiu Han from beginning to end.

He picked up a tea cup and sat on the rocking chair. The rocking chair rocked regularly again.

"Getting recognition from others is not an easy thing, because there are always people in this world who don't want you to get recognition, and there are some people who you can never get their recognition, no matter how good you are. So instead of getting recognition from others,

It is better to firmly believe that you recognize yourself

, so that you will not lose the belief in becoming stronger, and when one day you are truly strong enough, not only yourself, but also people who have underestimated you will be surprised by your strength. I am such a person, so if because

Being sad and confused when you don't get recognition will only increase your burden in vain. I'm tired today, you can go back."

After hearing Gu Gu's words, a bright light flashed in Qiu Han's eyes. He took a deep look at Gu Gu. Qiu Han bowed and said softly: "Thank you."

The moment he turned to leave, he thought of the frail scholar Awen who had just left. Qiu Han hesitated and asked: "Grandpa, I have a batch of antiques in my hand. I want to get rid of them. I don't know if there is any convenient way."

Suddenly, Gu raised the tea cup in his hand high again, but finally stopped in mid-air. He sighed deeply and said: "Guwen APP, download this APP, and then contact Awen, he will give you a

Channel Account.”

Looking at the tea cup raised in the air and listening to the ancient words, Qiu Han seemed to feel the lonely entanglement in the ancient heart for a moment.
Chapter completed!