When Yang Jian woke up, the flag of the Great Sui Dynasty had been replaced on the walls of Liuzhou City. He was stunned for a while before vaguely remembering what had happened before, but his last memory was a little blurry, and he still didn't recall how he fainted.

With his cultivation level, it is not possible to faint.

He lay in the so-called palace dormitory of Shengmao, Liuzhou, with a thin quilt covered with him.

“Where is this?”

When he spoke, he felt his voice was very erratic, as if it was not a sound from his throat. This was a special feeling of awakening after being seriously injured. He had experienced it two hundred years ago. It was just that after so long, he had long forgotten this feeling.

"Your Majesty, this is in Liuzhou City."

Seeing that he woke up, his general Yang Chong quickly replied: "The victorious army has been defeated, we have captured Liuzhou."

"Where is the victorious massacre?"

Yang Jian asked immediately.

"Dead."

Yang Chong replied.

"Where is the corpse?"

Yang Jian asked again.

Yang Chong replied: "After the city was broken, Shengtu's body was burned by Dayi. He said that Shengtu was the incarnation of a demon, and if it was not burned, there would be a very ominous thing. Your Majesty did not wake up. I only focused on sending people to treat you, and then dispatching people to pursue the remaining soldiers of the Shengtu's army. When I knew about it, Shengtu's body had been burned to ashes."

"Burning?"

Yang Jian's face changed and he asked again: "It's really burning?"

Yang Chong replied: "It really burned. I asked the soldiers present at that time that many people saw with their own eyes the people of the Buddha sect carried the body of Shengmao on a pile of dry firewood. It was the fire that Dazi personally lit. The people of the Buddha sect also did a ritual, saying that they wanted to completely eliminate the demon spirit of Shengmao."

Yang Jian's face calmed down a little, and suddenly he remembered something: "Where are those firearms? Where are the muskets and cannons in Shengtu's hand?"

“It’s all ruined.”

Yang Chong said: "The people from the Great Zizai Sect gathered all the defeated soldiers from the winning military weapon camp, and then destroyed the confiscated muskets and cannons on the spot. He said that those things are monsters and can hurt practitioners and cannot be kept."

"idiot!"

Yang Jian cursed fiercely, and his heart hurt. He subconsciously looked down and then he realized that the injuries on his body were indeed very serious. Although Shengtu's blow to his heart could no longer cause him fatality, after all, the injuries that were penetrated from the front and back were still very serious. He lost a lot of blood, so he felt weak all over.

“Where is the great freedom?”

Yang Jian asked again.

"Just appease the people in the city."

Yang Chong said: "He has been away for less than an hour and has been waiting here. I heard that many people in the city were in conflict with our people. Dazi said that he wanted to enlighten the people and let them know what is right and what is wrong. At this time, he should still be in the city. Should I send someone to find him now?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while and shook his head: "No need... send someone to stare at him, and those from the Buddhist sect. These people may not be together with me, so they cannot relax."

"I have sent someone to stare at me."

"Well...that's good."

Yang Jian struggled to sit up, and Yang Chong hurried over to help him sit down. Yang Jian looked at the sky outside and said, "Does our casualties count be found?"

Yang Chong said: "When you go back to your Majesty, the casualties of the Iron Armored Army have been counted, and there are no other troops. Our Iron Armored Army has suffered heavy losses this time, with at least half of the personnel being reduced. As for those that can still be used, 20% of them have injuries that affect combat power. I really didn't expect that the cannons in Shengtuo's hand were so powerful. If the cannons suddenly became silenced when they were halfway through, I was afraid that the casualties of the Iron Armored Army would be even greater."

Yang Jian sighed: "Such a sharp firearm was actually destroyed by Dayi's words... It is true that the firearm can threaten the practitioners, but why worry? This firearm is not used on the battlefield to deal with practitioners. Once such a thing appears, how can it be stopped? Even if he destroys the firearm of Shengshu, can it still destroy the firearms in the whole world?"

His tone was full of distress.

It is not difficult to understand that the Iron Armored Army has lost more than half of its remaining troops, and the remaining troops are less than 10,000, and its combat power is not as good as before. If he can take the Victory Firearms Battalion for himself, then it can replenish the combat power lost by the Iron Armored Army. When Yang Jian saw the power of the artillery, he couldn't help thinking that if the Iron Armored Army and the Firearms Battalion could be used together, then no one in the world could defeat him. He thought that the Firearms Battalion was the biggest gain of this battle, but he was actually ruined by Da Zixiao Qingpiao's words.

"well……"

He sighed heavily, was silent for a while and asked, "How many supplements do I bring?"

Yang Chong's face changed, obviously he was reluctant to mention this matter, but Yang Jian's eyes rushed over, so he had to answer truthfully: "There are only three people left..."

Yang Jian looked down at the wound on his chest and sighed: "Take the three of them in a while. They are not purely bloodlines. The effect should not be very good. Could it be that I will return to Chang'an now? I will have to think of a way to survive by replacing blood in this way. It seems that I can't hold on for long... Great Freedom, will you give me any surprises?"

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Outside Liuzhou City

The team that swept away the remaining soldiers of the Victory Army had gradually retracted. When it was dark, the Sui army's checkpoint was left on the official road. A piece of land suddenly moved with a very small amplitude, and then a pair of eyes carefully poked out from under the "earth". After looking around, it was confirmed that no one was nearby, the man quickly drilled out from under the "earth", and then quickly folded the things covered on his body and put them into the backpack.

He did not evacuate immediately, and the second senior brother moved his limbs first. This was what Liao Sheng once taught him. Liao Sheng told him that if he kept a posture for too long, he would run away immediately, but he should move some limbs first to clear his bloodline. At this time, the words Liao Sheng said to him before seemed particularly clear.

It was ringing in my ears.

Chen Zhenyu felt that his limbs had recovered their strength, so he chose a direction to run out. He did not choose the direction at will, but chose the most suitable and hidden direction based on Liao Sheng's previous instructions. At this time, Liao Sheng used to be so long-winded and guided him, all the words he had recalled in his mind.

He murmured while running, all of which were the tricks that Liao Sheng told him how to escape.

"You can't cry... Qianhu said that for the masters who are tracking and searching for traces, the smell of tears is a big flaw."

He rubbed his eyes, and his eyes turned red.

After passing through a small forest, he carefully avoided the observation whistles set up by the Sui army in the forest. After avoiding the sight of those people, he quickly rushed forward like an arrow from the string. In order to ensure that no one was discovered, Liao Sheng only brought him here this time, and the rest of the cavalry school were waiting dozens of miles away.

He wanted to rush back before dawn and send what he wrote back to Zhuque Mountain as soon as possible.

Chen Zhenyu did not expect that the things he remembered today would have any impact on the future. He just felt that if he didn't do the job well today, he would be sorry to Liao Sheng. It was Liao Sheng who sacrificed his chance to survive for him. The piece of cloth in his backpack was a treasure handed down by Master Liao Sheng's sect, but Liao Sheng gave it to him without hesitation.

This is the brotherhood on the battlefield.

When he saw a small river in front of him, he jumped into the river without any hesitation.

"Qianhu said... If you encounter river water when you are escaping, don't hesitate and jump in. The river water can hide the smell, and even the most sensitive mastiff can no longer find traces."

He swam across the river while talking to himself.

After arriving on the other side of the river, he looked back at the direction of Liuzhou and suddenly had an illusion that he felt that this side of the river was a world and another side of Liuzhou. After coming from the river, his originally tense nerves loosened a lot, and his heart no longer beat wildly.

"Qianhu said... You can't be nervous, you must always be sober, you must know clearly what you want to do next, you cannot escape according to the idea of ​​escaping, and you must escape according to the tracking idea."

He told himself that he chose a direction that was not the place to meet. He planned to go around a circle and then go back and observe the moonlight. He could guess how long it was before dawn. After calculating the time, he could book the circle he could circle.

After crossing a high slope, there are endless fields ahead. This is a large area of ​​wheat, and it has reached the harvest season. However, due to the war, the people dare not harvest.

"Qianhu said... While escaping, you should also try your best to not expose your companions."

Chen Zhenyu reminded himself, and then rushed into the wheat field. This was a plain, with a vast vision, so he didn't dare to run with his body, but ran forward like a cheetah. This posture was extremely tiring, and he would have been out of breath. If the cavalry school had not been equipped with all the equipment, he had put on thick deerskin gloves before entering the wheat field, he would have been afraid that his palm would be worn out after not long.

"Qianhu said... When escaping on the plains, don't treat yourself as a human, but as a wild beast. Because wild beasts have a chance to escape than humans, wild beasts can make reasonable use of the terrain than humans."

He said, crawling and running.

"I also said... It is a taboo to talk to yourself when you are doing things. How come you can't remember it?"

The sound floated into Chen Zhenyu's ears from not far away. The sound was very light and erratic. From the sound, it can be judged that the person who spoke must be extremely weak.

Chen Zhenyu's body shook violently, then stopped immediately, hesitated for a while, then rushed towards the place where the sound was made.

More than ten meters away, Liao Sheng was lying in the wheat field, looking at Chen Zhenyu who came over and smiled with difficulty: "But... if it weren't for you talking to yourself, I really wouldn't dare to speak out. When I heard it was your voice, I knew... I wouldn't die."

He had a lot of injuries on his body, but he just knew that when his companions appeared, he would not die.

Chen Zhenyu looked at Liao Sheng, opened his mouth, and then cried out with a wow sound, as if a child who had been fed up with grievances and finally found someone to vent. Yes, Liao Sheng said that he could not cry, but at this time he wanted to care about those things at all. He just wanted to cry and burst into tears.

"Have you cried enough?"

Liao Sheng smiled weakly: "I'll leave after crying enough... Damn, those guys from the Buddhist sect almost fucked me to death, just a little bit."

Chen Zhenyu carried Liao Sheng on his back, then used the torn clothes to tie it into a rope, tied Liao Sheng to his back, and he tied a knot under his chest with all his strength.

"Don't worry, Qianhu, you have a sleep first? I'll run steadily!"
Chapter completed!