The little thing that Jinjiang men wore to the starting point

The setting sun was as red as blood, and the blood-red setting sun shone on the dry road. A group of remnants tried their best to avoid the pursuers behind and advanced slowly.

Zhuo Yan was extremely exhausted from head to toe, and he was the leader leading the group of poor remnant soldiers. Now his whole nerve line was tense all the time because of being constantly chased and killed by the Tartar soldiers. The moment the break broke.

As for how exhausted he is, he has been meeting and running away from Black Crow these days, running away and being caught up again. Not to mention whether he has had a good rest, but the accompanying soldiers have not had a rest for several days. They have to take turns pulling Ye Zhiqiu's coffin with the trailer.

Although death is not terrible, it is obvious that many people have a reason to survive. As long as there is that concern, they will not give up the will to survive so easily, and this motivation has been supporting them to escape. .

Ye Zhiqiu's coffin was obviously a big burden during this escape trip, and everyone knew it very well, even those all-round soldiers politely said to hide General Ye's body first, and come back to dig it later.

This group of loyal soldiers has said so, and they should know what kind of oppression and life-threatening they are facing.

And this is obviously a good proposal, but even with so many persuasion, Zhuo Yan still did not give up the idea of ​​escaping with Ye Zhiqiu's coffin.

Everyone was extremely speechless by Zhuo Yan's suddenly dull head, but they didn't dare to disobey Zhuo Yan's order.There is no way, the slavishness has penetrated into their bones after thousands of years of precipitation, why do you think?When you see civil and military officials worshiping the emperor, your blood will boil with enthusiasm. In a large part, this is the reason.

The slavishness precipitated by tradition.

Looking at the people in front of him who kept persuading him to give up Ye Zhiqiu, Zhuo Yan shied away out of righteousness. There was no way, how could Zhuo Yan's thoughts be known to them, so he could only use this excuse to shirk.

So everyone felt that although Zhuo Yan was righteous, his vision was too narrow!But the military order was like a mountain, and everyone had no choice but to pull the trailer containing Ye Zhiqiu's coffin while smoothing the marks on the wheels behind it.

At night, after finding a good place to rest, Zhuo Yan and Ye Zhiqiu's coffin slept in a tree hole, the door of the hole was blocked by weeds, it was very secretive.

Sitting on the cold ground and resting for a while, Zhuo Yan, who was already extremely sleepy, didn't go to sleep. Instead, he pushed the lid of Ye Zhiqiu's coffin away, and put his hand under Ye Zhiqiu's nose, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

However, Ye Zhiqiu didn't respond to him at all, and he still didn't breathe.

Zhuo Yan's eyes flickered, thinking deeply.There is no such thing as Phoenix's death at all... Sure enough, that kind of thing is just wishful thinking?Zhuo Yan pondered and felt that maybe he should give up.

Perhaps, Lin Hengyu is the real protagonist.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yan suddenly pulled Ye Zhiqiu up, regardless of whether he should respect the dead or not, he slapped Ye Zhiqiu twice in the face: "You should get up for me!"

It has reached the point of nowhere, and Zhuo Yan has nothing to do.

23 days left.

Before reaching the last moment, Zhuo Yan still wanted to continue to live. This was a sense of survival and had nothing to do with anything else.But maybe Ye Zhiqiu really wanted to cut off his way of life, Zhuo Yan smiled wryly.

Maybe Ye Zhiqiu is really not the protagonist.

It is impossible for something to come back from the dead.

Zhuo Yan sighed, put down Ye Zhiqiu's body, looked at Ye Zhiqiu's body which was still alive, even the feeling of the tentacles was colder than ordinary people, there was nothing wrong with it.

His eyes flickered suddenly, and then he stretched his hands in, ripped off the clothes from Ye Zhiqiu's body, and finally poked his head down again.

After finishing the work, Zhuo Yan put back the lid of the coffin again, casually threw hay to the side of the coffin, Zhuo Yan wrapped himself in his coat and fell asleep.

On the second day, Zhuo Yan continued his escape journey.

It was only when Shang and Su came to Yuguan with elite soldiers that they realized that the current military adviser turned out to be Zhuo Yan, and Zhuo Yan was still on the way to be hunted down by the Tazi soldiers.

The two looked at each other and pondered for a while, both of them knew that they were both unhappy with Zhuo Yan because of what happened that day, so Zhuo Yan had to be saved!But whether they work or not is their business.

Of course, the speed of efficiency is also determined by them. They ordered people to rescue Zhuo Yan and the others, but the ones they sent out were all non-mobile soldiers, all of them were a group of playboys who were sent aside by Ye Zhiqiu, so what about those playboys? May be ordered by them.

So after such a delay, the chances of asking Zhuo Yan and the others for help are even less.

Poor Zhuo Yan led the group of soldiers who were still waiting for reinforcements, but they didn't know that because of their military adviser, they had become discarded pawns.

As for Zhuo Yan, he never thought that Zhao Guoguo would send someone to rescue him from the very beginning. The traces are erased.

If the Zhao army can find them for the Tazi soldiers first, then the system must be cheating for them.Of course, Zhuo Yan knew that the system wanted him to die in it now, so this assumption was not valid at all.

So, run away honestly.

Every minute and every second of the escape seemed as long as a century to the fleeing people. Zhuo Yan brought his soldiers, not to mention that the food was almost exhausted, and even the fresh water he carried on his body I was almost finished drinking, and the wild food that I could hunt occasionally couldn't satisfy so many hungry stomachs, and I didn't dare to drink the stream I met by the roadside.

The black crow is really too ruthless, it poisons this stream upstream, and the downstream water is completely undrinkable.

Zhuo Yan was really forced to be helpless, he frowned several times and opened it again, and decided to look at the group of soldiers who were already inhumane and desperate: "Everyone stop first, rest for a while, and then find someone place……"

Although he himself is this damn miserable.

Zhuo Yan finally set his eyes on the coffin containing Ye Zhiqiu, but still couldn't raise his eyebrows: "Hide General Ye first."

Zhuo Yan finally decided to do this!

But the group of soldiers didn't have the strength to cheer anymore. It would have been better to have decided to hide Ye Zhiqiu earlier. It's not because of his own life that he decided to hide Ye Zhiqiu now. Fortunately, Zhuoyan had always talked about righteousness before. He spoke very well!

Of course, these are just what they think in their hearts when they can't talk, and those who don't say a word immediately go to investigate the situation, find a hidden place, and hide it for Ye Zhiqiu, a dead man who is also considered to be kind to them.

Although it was obvious that following Ye Zhiqiu at that time had meat to eat and good wine to drink, but now that Ye Zhiqiu is now, there is no value for continuing to use them, and their attitude is obviously much colder.

After hiding Ye Zhiqiu's coffin and taking a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu's coffin, Zhuo Yan continued his escape journey with his group of diseases. Ailments such as typhoid fever appear.

If that kind of disease appeared at this urgent time, it would be really fatal. You can only wait for death, and you are also afraid of spreading.

Although Zhuo Yan and the others have always done a good job of hiding their escape route, the black crow chasing Zhuo Yan is not relaxed at all. No matter what means Zhuo Yan and the others use to cover up their tracks, they will find a way to catch Zhuo Yan and the others. find out.

Then they faced each other, they had already faced each other twice, and Zhuo Yan escaped twice by chance, this was thanks to his good swordsmanship, no one in today's world can use such a sharp swordsmanship , That's why Ye Zhiqiu thought that Zhuo Yan could do such a sword technique when he saw that he had also received the inheritance of ancient martial arts.

It's actually a pity for Zhuo Yan that he doesn't have internal strength, otherwise he could be even more ferocious, and in this world, it's definitely not a problem to be a man who is in charge of everything.

As long as he has internal strength, Zhuo Yan will surely be able to cut up those Tartar soldiers as easily as cutting vegetables!Of course, that meant when he had internal strength, but he didn't have it now, so Zhuo Yan could only run for his life obediently.

The black crow followed Zhuo Yan and the others, saw the scenery along the road, stopped suddenly, got off the horse, looked at the traces around, then squatted on the ground and touched the soil, it was very soft.

As far as the level of proficiency in hunting is concerned, they are the group of people who grew up on the grassland.

Hei Ya easily followed the vines to find the coffin where Ye Zhiqiu was hidden, and ordered someone to carry him out, but he walked away first.

Firstly, the black crow is afraid that there are people hidden in it. The Tibetans can say that they can hide for a while, and secondly, there may be some twists and turns hidden in the coffin. In this special situation, we have to guard against it. I am afraid of this coffin. It was Zhuo Yan who deliberately left behind.

So he ordered people to push the lid of the coffin away, so that those patients could confirm whether there was anything wrong.The soldier pushed open the lid of the coffin, but nothing happened, but after seeing it, Heiya suddenly heard the soldier below cry out: "This is not that...!"

The black crow frowned: "Be clear about what it is." He was very irritable, and after chasing for so long and hadn't killed Zhuo Yan, he had to be annoyed, after all, he was defeated by him and Ye Zhiqiu outside .

"Report to the commander!" The soldier's eyes were obviously shining: "That shitty general!"

The black crow's eyelids twitched, and he walked over immediately, pushed the man away, grabbed the coffin and looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was lying inside. Ye Zhiqiu lay there peacefully, there was nothing special about it.

But the black crow seemed to be inseparable from the sight of Ye Zhiqiu, frowning fiercely: "Back off!"

After making sure that everyone around him had retreated, Hei Ya pushed the lid of the coffin further, regardless of whether there were black hands inside or not, his brows kept frowning.

Grabbing the cloth strip on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, Heiya looked at the words written on it, his expression changed, and he suddenly sneered: "Zhuo Yan... the time traveler...?"

Stuffing the cloth strip into his arms, and pushing back the coffin cover, Hei Ya suddenly called back the soldiers loudly, and shouted to the group of soldiers: "No matter what method you use, catch Zhuo Yan alive! Those who arrive will receive a thousand gold reward!"

Then he looked at the coffin containing Ye Zhiqiu: "Find someone to get this coffin back! Remember, handle it with care."

Black Crow is no longer interested in playing cat and mouse games with Zhuo Yan.