Bai Song became nervous and at the same time more confused.
Because this smell was very familiar to Bai Song, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Just as he was about to enter the tent, he saw some dirt on the curtain of the tent.
These dirt caught Bai Song's attention, and he lowered his body to check.
Bai Song wiped some dark mucus on his fingertips, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. The strange smell came from the dirt.
Seeing these dark viscous liquids, Bai Song suddenly thought of something and was shocked: "This...could this be oil?"
"Oil?" He Fangzhao asked in cooperation.
Bai Song didn't answer, and quickly opened the door curtain and walked in.
Inside, Bai Song only saw a dark clay figure.
Zhang Shuyuan was lying on the ground covered in filth, looking indescribably embarrassed.
Zhang Shuyuan was still awake and recognized Bai Song at a glance. He struggled to sit up from the ground: "Brother Bai... let... let you see the joke."
"Brother Shuyuan, you...what's wrong with you?"
Bai Song walked forward with concern, half-crouched, and inspected Zhang Shuyuan's body.
A ray of moonlight slipped into the tent, and the embarrassment on Zhang Shuyuan's body was immediately visible.
It’s really too dark!
Everywhere on the body that was stained with dirt was pitch black, and even glowed with a faint green light.
If this isn’t oil, what is crude oil?
How could Zhang Shuyuan be in such a mess?
"What happened?" Bai Song asked.
Zhang Shuyuan frowned and said: "Hey! I'm ashamed to say it! I got separated late at night in the snowy mountains and I lost my way. The avalanche on the opposite mountain blew up a large amount of snow and fog. I was walking in the snow and fog without knowing how, and suddenly fell into
I hit a cliff and my horse was thrown to death. Fortunately, I fell into a quagmire and saved my life. But the quagmire was weird. It was full of this kind of black and sticky stuff. It couldn't be washed away no matter how hard I washed it.
Not to mention the stench, some places were like a swamp, and I almost fell into it and lost my life several times. By the time I walked out of the cliff area, I was exhausted and walked aimlessly in the grassland alone.
For several days, I had nothing to eat and was about to starve to death. Fortunately, I met Brother He."
Bai Song quickly checked Zhang Shuyuan's pulse and found that he was indeed weak due to hunger, so he was relieved now.
He quickly took out the food he had brought with him and gave it to him: "Eat something quickly to replenish your strength."
Zhang Shuyuan felt ashamed and could not raise his head. He ate silently and stopped talking.
But Bai Song was very excited and paced back and forth in the tent, lost in thought.
Needless to say, there is an oil field at the junction of Yinshan Mountain and Grassland. This is a big discovery!
In the future, oil will be liquid gold and a huge natural wealth. Even if oil could not be refined in the Tang Dynasty, there were other ways to use crude oil in daily life.
Petroleum is not only a fuel, but can also be used as lubricants, medicines, adhesives, paints and other commonly used items, which can be of great convenience in daily life.
This is a huge treasure house, an inexhaustible treasure for at least a hundred years.
As long as Bai Song is given some time, relying on space and the remaining knowledge in his mind, it may not be impossible to develop refining technology. To exaggerate, it is not impossible for Datang to enter the industrial age ahead of schedule.
The more Bai Song thought about it, the more excited he became. Not only could this thing advance the progress of the times, it could also bring him endless wealth. Isn't Bai Song's pursuit in life just to make money and marry a wife? If he could sit on this golden mountain, future generations would
I won’t be able to finish it in a few lifetimes.
He Fangshu didn't know what Bai Song was thinking, but Bai Song was so excited that he giggled like a madman. He couldn't help but worry: "Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?"
He Fangzhu took a picture of Bai Song, and Bai Song suddenly woke up from his daydream. He looked back at He Fangzhu, suppressed his smile, and then looked at Zhang Shuyuan excitedly.
Zhang Shuyuan was chewing a piece of biscuit, one bite stuck in his throat, he couldn't breathe, and he felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Bai Song.
After finally swallowing the cake, he asked with difficulty: "Brother Bai, what's the matter with you looking at me like this?"
"Brother Shuyuan, do you know where the swamp is?"
Zhang Shuyuan didn't know why, and pointed to the southwest: "Southwest, I have walked for a few days, and it is estimated that it is sixty miles away."
Bai Song silently wrote this down, thinking that when he had time, he would definitely go and see it with his own eyes, and one day he would definitely come to occupy the mountain and become king.
"Brother Bai, right now we are still concerned about how to deal with the first Turkic warrior." He Fangzhu said.
"The first warrior of the Turks?" Zhang Shuyuan put down the cake in his hand and looked at the two of them in surprise.
Zhang Shuyuan didn't know what happened before, so He Fang vowed to tell everything in detail.
After hearing what happened before and Bai Song's plan, Zhang Shuyuan also looked embarrassed: "This move is too risky. Each of the Twelve Turkic Heavenly Wolves is not trivial, let alone their leader? Not to mention that there are only three of us now, even if we will be separated
Several brothers gathered together and arranged everything for a sneak attack, but it was difficult to deal with them."
Bai Songyi frowned: "Is it so powerful?"
Bai Song felt that the description of this first Turkic warrior was too mysterious. He was still a human being anyway, with a mortal body. How could he not be killed?
He Fangshu added: "Brother Bai must not be careless. At that time, the young lady's father was also the most brave among the descendants of Wadang. When the uncles from various families fought in the world with Emperor Gaozu, they were invincible, but no one can fight with him. Today, there is no one who can fight with him.
The emperor praised him as the most brave in the world and won the favor of the saint. In his early years, he killed twenty-three Turkic generals in a row on the battlefield, but he was eventually killed by the first Turkic warrior."
"The Turkic warrior has a body of bronze and iron bones, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. This is a fact witnessed by thousands of people. The power of those two bows can directly kill the generals of the Chinese army in front of the two armies. The force is like a ton of force. In the Tang army
Everyone was talking about how to kill him. I heard that when Brother Bai was in Jixian, he cleverly used the power of thunder to kill Prince Jieli. I wonder if Brother Bai could use the same method to kill this person again here? To be honest, except for the world of heaven and earth,
With such strength, it is difficult for ordinary people to kill him."
Bai Song fell into silence.
This is an endless grassland with no high ground at all, and is surrounded by mountains and forests on all sides. Even if there is a thunderstorm, the thunder will fall on the mountains and never on the grassland.
If you want to use the same method to kill the first Turkic warrior, it may not work.
Bai Song took out the crossbow: "Is it possible to break his physical defense with this object?"
The crossbows of the Bai Song Dynasty had all been seen by several of the people accompanying them, and they were even more amazed at the power of this object.
But he said that he would use a crossbow to kill the first Turkic warrior...
Neither He Fangzhao nor Zhang Shuyuan was optimistic about it.
"Although this object is incredibly powerful, the arrow is too small and its power is limited after all. It may be able to pierce the opponent's body, but it is difficult to kill with one blow. If we lose the initiative and are counterattacked by the opponent, the situation will be very dangerous."
