~Date: ~October 17th~

,nbsp; On the night of August fifteenth, the moon was as bright as a mirror. On the empty field beside the dense forest, three hundred soldiers were ready to go. Chen Xu looked at the orthodox emperor and then lit a bonfire. Yang Yunrui and Feng Che did the same thing. Shi Dayong led his brothers to the slaughtered horse meat to the fire. It was not easy to find a sheep, but the bodies of war horses were everywhere. Chen Xu had eaten roasted lamb but never roasted horses. He could always taste fresh if it was delicious.

The horse meat was roasted and the grease dripped on the fire and made a sound. Chen Xu rushed to the frontier. He could not have anything, but he could not have salt. Without salt, he would not have strength, and without strength, he would not have combat power. They raided the Oirat soldiers, and the gold and silver they seized were not allowed, but the salt was the treasure among the treasures - sprinkled on the horse meat, and the meat was filled with fragrance. August was obviously very special. If there was no enemy eyeing it, this situation would be drunk; but without if, Chen Xu had to say something that was really bad.

"Brothers, you can enjoy this sumptuous dinner now. If you miss this meal, you will have to deal with raw meat in a few days later. Of course, you can pack it if you can't eat it, but I don't recommend bringing too much, otherwise you won't be able to run. As for the consequences, I don't think I need to repeat it."

"Three, you should boost your morale now and say some passionate words." Feng Che put his arms around Mizi, and he took a knife to scratch the horse meat, which helped the salty smell seep into the meat, "Boss, don't you?"

"Then come on, let me see if I can hear it with excitement."

Feng Che rubbed his hands on his clothes, which was not because he was unhygienic. His clothes were dirty when he wore beggars on the roadside, and there was not so much etiquette. Even Princess Sirou, who was pampered, was not much better than the little beggar. The orthodox emperor dressed the most appropriately, but this decent one was only relatively speaking. In less than two days, the emperor could play a guest role as a beggar.

The orthodox emperor was defeated and he was almost captured. For the emperor who had just ascended to the great treasure and had never experienced killing, fear was greater than humiliation. Although Chen Xu and his group were embarrassed and mostly injured, they could make fun of suffering. The orthodox emperor felt confused, but he gradually felt at ease.

Feng Che walked to a small lump of soil, he waved his arms, shouted "Brothers", and then... and then he lost his words. Chen Xu added to him, "Eat well, drink well."

"Volent, too vulgar!" Feng Che curled his lips, Yang Yunrui was amused and crying.

Chen Xu ignored him and cut off a thin piece of flesh and sent it to Princess Sirou's lips. When he touched the princess's dry lips, he suddenly realized that the emperor was "eying", and he hurriedly cut off a piece of filial piety to the emperor, "Your Majesty, during a special period, he has a rough meal, I hope your Majesty will forgive you."

"Mingyang, Mingyan, I...I...If we can go back to the capital, I will give you a marriage."

Princess Sirou lowered her head as she heard this. Chen Xu didn't know whether to thank her or ask for blessings. Mengyao was frightened and feared, but there was another sister at home. He really couldn't guess what her reaction would be. Chen Xu was ambiguous. Princess Sirou felt empty in her heart. The orthodox emperor asked in confusion, "Do you don't like my princess?"

"Of course I like it, just..."

"If you have more luck in peach blossoms, it will become a peach blossom disaster. Someone is afraid of it." Feng Che added for Chen Xu, "Your Majesty, I also want to ask for an imperial edict for my sister. This guy has deceived me, Qingmei, and your Majesty has to make the decision for my Qingmei."

Princess Sirou lowered her head, "I never thought about competing for the title with... Sister Mengyao."

The emperor said this in the Golden Palace, and if Chen Xu kept remarrying his wife, he would resist the order and deceive the emperor. Whether he died or lived, it all depends on the emperor's mood. Now he has shared hardships, which has infinitely narrowed the distance between the emperor and his ministers. Chen Xu sacrificed his life to save him. If he turned against him, he would always be a little ungrateful. The emperor is also a human being. If he is a human being, he has seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, and love, and the lonely family also want to have a close friend, but more emperors sacrifice friendship for power.

"I'm too lazy to care about your messy things, just take one step at a time."

"Your Majesty said very well," Feng Che faced Chen Xu again, and he said shamelessly, "Why don't you learn from me? You are dedicated to your love and have no different hearts..."

"I don't know who went to the brothel to find the girl, but was blocked by my mother and beaten up."

Feng Che: "..."

While speaking, the "Wolf Teeth" team responsible for inquiring about information reported that a team of thousands of people in the northeast was coming in full force, less than ten miles away from here☆Yun Rui held the silver spear tightly, and the light of hatred flashed in his eyes. Chen Xu grabbed his arm, "Boss, the enemy is numerous and we are few, so we cannot compete. Let's act as planned."

More than three hundred people left in a hurry. When the Oar cavalry arrived, the Qianhu, who had not yet extinguished the bonfire, looked at the half-baked horse meat that had been roasted on the grass. He was contemptuous and excited. He had issued a reward order: If all troops could capture the bright yellow clothes among the Yan army, they would reward tens of thousands of households.

Thousand households and ten times the difference between ten thousand households is simply a qualitative leap. Thousand households are also a cheerful person. He raised his whip and shouted "Chase!"

The thousand-person team chased after the road, and the horse meat abandoned by the Yan army could be seen everywhere on the road. After careful analysis, Lord Qianhu said to his subordinates: "The Yan army is like a dog with a broken family," Lord Qianhu thought this description was very appropriate. The Yan army was like a dog with a tail between its legs, while the cavalry of the Ola were hungry wolves on the grassland. Although they had common ancestors, the wolf was a wolf, which was definitely the best dog. "Brothers, work harder, wait until the leader is captured, I will invite everyone to drink."

No matter when and wherever there are, there are always people who flatter and flattering people. A man next to Qianhu said flatteringly, "We should call Lord Wanhu."

Qianhu still knew modesty, he said, "Low, low-key." Then he shouted, "Brothers have made contributions, and we will remember them one by one in our hearts. Everyone will be rewarded by that time."

After midnight, the moon hangs in the west, and the Ola cavalry rushed to Yaoerling. The terrain on both sides of the canyon was steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Yesen once set up an ambush here. Zhu Yong, Duke of Chengguo, was completely wiped out forty thousand iron cavalry. The rocks on both sides of the wall were rugged. The images cast in the moonlight looked like ferocious monsters, and the wind was whistling, as if the monster was panting. It always wanted to choose people and eat them.

"Brothers, there is no other way. The Yan army must have entered the canyon. You follow me to rush in."

"Stay slow, there may be ambush."

The Qianhu Lord sneered that the Yan army's defeated soldiers, which were only a few hundred people, were chased here by their tail biting. The Yan army was in a panic and even fleeing, they blamed their parents for having two legs. How dare they fight back? "Ambush, chase in!"

More than a thousand people walked into Yaoerling, and when the team came in completely, a whistle suddenly came to the canyon.

"He***, there are still birds this night..."

Before the Qianhu people finished speaking, shouts of killing sounds were everywhere. The two sides of the cliff wall rolled down the big stones, as big as millstones, the smallest one was as big as a football, and it took root when it landed. When it hit people, it was a pool of meat paste.

"There is an ambush!"

Lord Qianhu didn't need to remind his subordinates, and he knew that he had fallen into an ambush with his opponent. Not to mention commanding tens of thousands of troops, even if the more than one thousand people at present were not caring about it, he only had two words left in his mind: escape.

More than a thousand households, everyone was in a mess, and no one even shouted a word to let the leader go first. The horse neighed and howled. After the stone rain, less than half of the thousand people survived, and even most of these half were all colored. Finally, they could not escape near the valley entrance, and nearly a hundred people stood up on the hillsides on both sides. There was no pre-war conversation or greeting, and the arrows were flying like rain. Those who died were normal, and those who survived could only say that they were lucky.

Of course, this luck lasted very short, so short that it was not even time to be glad that "a few people rushed over to fight in close combat, and the sword was bloody, and the move was fatal. The owner of the house was afraid of the cold. What did these guys grow up with? No one came back to his question, and he had no chance to know. He was shaking his throat with a silver spear, and he died with his eyes closed.

The war horses were confiscated, and Chen Xu and the others went north overnight. The soldiers of the imperial guards were used to such raids, but the orthodox emperor was a little weak. Yang Yunrui and others followed Chen Xu and tied the emperor to their backs. An adult man rode a horse together. Even the most majestic war horse could not last long. Chen Xu proposed to change the horse. For them, time is life, and they must do so.

On August 19th, they crossed the Great Wall and came to the Oirat territory. Along the way, there were no major wars, and there were constant minor frictions, with more than 50 casualties. Compared with the 200,000 imperial army, fifty people were only a drop in the bucket, but Chen Xu had to pay attention to the team with less than 300 people, which was reduced by nearly one-fifth. In addition, there were only two bullets left, which was the last way to save his life. He told himself that he would never shoot until he had to.

In the afternoon, Chen Xu and his group hid in the woods to rest.

"Your Majesty, we next..." Chen Xu and his friends sat together, with a marching map spread among them, and they discussed where to go next. Before Chen Xu could speak, he suddenly heard a thick baritone, "You are a guest from afar. I am willing to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"Who are you?"

Chen Xu jumped up first, Yang Yunrui and Feng Che reacted at the same time, and the three brothers lined up in a row to block the orthodox emperor and Princess Sirou. Nearly twenty people of "Wolf Tooth" were sent out to inquire about the news, and the remaining ten people also responded quickly, aiming the crossbow at the visitor. This man had long legs, long arms, burly figure, and wearing a furry leather jacket, he could directly play as a baboon. If his figure could be called Qiwei, the bald head was simply weird: the head of ordinary people is round, but his head is irregular, and it was bumpy as if it had been in water.

"Don't shoot arrows, I'm for your own good." The extraordinary person did extraordinary things. This person ignored the crossbow arrows around him. He threw the cowhide package in his hand to Chen Xu. The package spread and a bloody head rolled out...
Chapter completed!