Chen Shuncai and the celestial beings fought for a long time, but decided to escape.

The reason that led to his decision was nothing else, but because of his experience over the years.

He doesn't plan to continue like this anymore.

To escape, all possibilities must be taken into account.

The most important thing is the route.

At present, except Shandong in the north, everyone is under the control of the Qing army. The best way for Chen Shuncai to escape is to escape directly from Northern Zhili to Shandong.

After making the decision, he no longer hesitated and dug out all the silver buried underground and wrapped it in a package.

His wife just passed away two months ago, so he is now free of worries.

As long as he can escape by himself, he will succeed.

It is of great importance, Chen Shuncai does not intend to mention it to anyone, including Hu Zi.

The suffering of life taught Chen Shuncai many things, the most important thing is not to trust anyone easily.

Even if this person is your closest relative and friend, it is not trustworthy. Maybe they will stab you hard when you are not paying attention.

Chen Shuncai only believes in himself.

After planning the route and packing the package, it is not enough. Chen Shuncai must also set a time to escape.

There has been no major war in the north recently. However, the military camp still practices every few days.

Chen Shuncai chose to escape at night after the training the last day.

The Han military flag camp was outside the city, but Chen Shuncai's house was inside the city. These two are not contradictory, because some flag soldiers spent most of their time living in the city except for training.

The same is true for Chen Shuncai.

However, he also has assigned houses in the military camp.

Chen Shuncai decided to use the excuse of staying in the military camp for one night after the training, so that he could solve the problem of not being able to leave the city after dark.

Of course, Chen Shuncai would not spend the night in the military camp at all, but would immediately ride a horse to leave Gyeonggi.

Although Chen Shuncai's mount is not a sweat-blooded BMW, he has excellent feet and is very suitable for long-distance travel.

Chen Shun successfully fled to Shandong and saw it. It was Chen Shun who fed the best food for the animals one night before.

Horses do not have night grass, so you must let your mount eat before leaving.

Although he had carefully planned it, Chen Shuncai was still very nervous on the day of his escape.

After all, the Qing court formulated a strict law on fugitives, and if deserters were caught, they would be worse than death.

This escape is only successful but not failure.

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The trees on the roadside had already died. Many of the barks were scattered down by hungry victims to satisfy their hunger.

Chen Shuncai looked around and felt very desolate.

"Hey, I don't know how long it will take to get to Shandong."

This was the fifth day of his escape. Although he had been rushing, he was still very nervous.

He was afraid that the flag would send someone to chase him back, so he only dared to walk on the small road but not on the official road.

Fortunately, no pursuers appeared.

Chen Shuncai saw a stream of smoke rising from the distance, and his stomach instinctively gulped.

He carried dry food with him, but dry food can only fill his stomach but not fill his stomach. If he eats too much, he will become more hungry.

Chen Shuncai has been eating dry food and vomiting cold water these days.

Now he just wants to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup to warm up his body.

When Chen Shun thought of the hot soup noodles, he subconsciously swallowed and spitted.

"Go, go!"

Chen Shuncai waved his whip and knocked his horse's belly, and the maroon-red beast sniffed and stepped on the gray tiled house.

Before approaching, Chen Shun kicked the stirrup and turned over and dismounted.

He tied the horse carefully aside and then pushed the door into the room.

Obviously this is a restaurant.

Although there is no good chef in the wilderness, it is always better to make hot food than Chen Shuncai chew dry food himself.

He even smelled the scent of meat.

Chen Shun took a deep breath.

Well, it smells so good!

This must be the taste of the stew, and there will be no mistakes.

Chen Shuncai shouted as he walked in, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

But no one replied to him.

Hey, this restaurant is really strange.

The entire tile house is divided into front and back rooms, with a small courtyard in the middle to separate it.

Chen Shuncai came out of the front room and entered the yard.

He looked around and found that there were many weapons and even muskets in the yard, and he couldn't help but be alert. How could a normal restaurant have these things that only exist in the army? Could it be that he entered a black store?

When Chen Shuncai thought of this, he felt chilling, and his legs were like they were filled with lead and could no longer walk.

What should I do now? Return the same way?

After thinking about it, Chen Shun felt that this might be the best choice.

As soon as he was about to turn around, he heard someone shouting in the back room: "I've come here, don't this friend want to meet him?"

Chen Shuncai couldn't help but feel a slap in his heart.

He thought to himself, since there was someone in the room, why didn't he respond?

"I was on the way and saw smoke rising here and thought it was a restaurant, so I came to take a look. Now it seems that it is a misunderstanding."

Chen Shuncai tried to calm himself down, but his voice was trembling, and he undoubtedly betrayed himself.

"All the guests come. Come in and talk."

Chen Shun realized that he could not get out easily, so he gritted his teeth and walked backwards.

Chen Shun gritted his teeth and pushed the door in. As soon as he entered the room, a thick smoke came to his face.

He glared at him and found that there was a cauldron in the middle of the room. The cauldron was filled with water and was burning on the fire.

Who would use a cauldron to cook things instead of a pot?

Chen Shun felt something was wrong.

But it is impossible for Chen Shun to leave now.

He stood there in a daze, like a wooden stake.

Finally, a man in his forties walked out of the thick smoke.

He held a wooden stick in his hand and stirred it into the cauldron.

"If you put too much meat, you have to keep mixing it up, otherwise it will stick together and affect the taste."

When Chen Shun heard that the man was speaking in Chinese, he responded in Chinese, "I wonder what kind of meat is cooked?"

"Guess."

The man smiled sinisterly and said while stirring the wooden stick: "Beef, lamb, porcine, or... human flesh?"

When Chen Shuncai heard the word "human flesh", his hair stood up.

Oh my god, is this really a black store?

"Haha, I'm kidding."

After laughing, the man said quietly, "Is this friend heading towards Texas?"

Chen Shuncai replied stiffly: "Yes."

"Texas is the territory of the Ming army. Are you looking for death with this braid?"

Chen Shuncai noticed that the man had no braids, and he felt a little cold.

This place is still within the territory of Northern Zhili and is within the control of the Qing army.

This person dared to blatantly leave no braids, either a bandit or a spy from the Ming army.

Chen Shuncai felt that the former was more likely. After all, this person exuded a strong sense of banditry, which could not be covered.

"It's just a different way of living."

Chen Shuncai said with silence.

"A different way of living? It's interesting, it's really interesting."

The man put down the wooden stick in his hand, swallowed, "So you are not satisfied with your previous life?"

Chen Shuncai's mouth twitched and he said sadly: "I lived like a dog before."

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Chapter completed!