South border.
Lu Tiansuo and his army had been completely separated.
The biggest problem with thermal weapons is ammunition. Without ammunition, whether it is a gun or a cannon, it is just a piece of useless scrap.
However, Lu Tiansuo also maximized the value of these weapons.
Before being broken up, the army of several thousand people replaced nearly 60,000 people in Qi!
This is a battle that can definitely be recorded in the annals of history. Unfortunately, this battle may not be recorded in the annals of history.
Because once Datang loses the entire war, there will only be records in the history books that each military team defeated Tang Jun bravely and fearlessly.
Future generations will never know of such a large-scale defeat.
Right now, there are no more than 10,000 people under Bai Yuze's hands.
But his sad hair was all white, and he also vowed to strangle all the remaining hundreds of Tang Jun, not leaving one.
In order to be able to escape the pursuit of Qi in the largest range, the remaining hundreds of Tang troops were all scattered and fleeing. Three or five people formed a small team to take care of each other, and then disappeared into the endless mountains of the southern border.
This mountain range has become the last refuge of Tang Jun.
It is extremely difficult to find hundreds of people in the mountains.
Bai Yuze either gave up the search and rushed to Chang'an City with all his strength, or he would scatter all the tens of thousands of people under his hands, and would never go to Chang'an City without killing all the Chinese.
In the end, Bai Yuze chose the latter.
Intellectually, the former is the best choice.
Regrettably, the current Qi army, whether it is Bai Yuze or ordinary soldiers, has been dazzled by hatred.
Even if Bai Yuze ordered them to rush to Chang'an, these soldiers would not listen.
They just want to kill all those Chinese people who have brought them great trauma.
"Uncle Sanshui, I can't run." Ding Feng staggered and fell to the ground, his face pale, and he said weakly to Wang Sanshui.
Wang Sanshui stretched out his hand to pull him up, but just after he pulled it, Ding Feng let out a scream.
"Are you injured?" Wang Sanshui only noticed the injury on Ding Feng's leg. The wound had even become suppurated. "Why didn't you say it earlier."
Ding Feng smiled bitterly: "Uncle Sanshui, leave me alone, run and leave me a knife. If I can't kill the enemy, I will commit suicide. In short, I can't let myself fall into the hands of the beasts of Qi."
Wang Sanshui yelled, "Fart, I will carry you on my back."
Ding Feng said: "Uncle Sanshui, I grew up in the mountains and forests. It is unrealistic to walk alone in the mountains and forests. In the end, none of us can escape. The beasts of Qi have been chasing us, I'm afraid it will be impossible. How long will you catch up. You run quickly, didn't you say you want to go back to see your wife and children? It doesn't matter if I die, I can just go to reunite with my parents."
Wang Sanshui's face was green, and he kept yelling. He didn't know if he was cursing Qi Jun, or cursing himself, or cursing this damn war again.
Ding Feng felt more and more tired, and the blood was bleeding too much. Coupled with the escape these days, he had hardly eaten anything. It was a miracle to be able to resist for so long.
Wang Sanshui pinched Ding Feng's arm fiercely, and kept him awake with pain, "Boy, you wait here, I'll be back when I go. Don't give up when I go, do you hear?"
Ding Feng grinned, "I know Uncle Sanshui, you go quickly."
Wang Sanshui stopped talking, just turned his head
Broke into the dense forest.
Ding Feng looked at Wang Sanshui's back and slowly closed his eyes.
Father and mother's face came to mind.
"Daddy, mother, I miss you so much."
Half an hour later, Wang Sanshui ran back with a hare in his left hand and a bunch of herbs in his right hand.
Seeing Ding Feng with his eyes closed, Wang Sanshui felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and he rushed to Ding Feng's side, probed his pulse and breath, and after he was sure he was not dead, did Wang Sanshui breathe a sigh of relief.
Killing the rabbit and throwing it aside, Wang Sanshui began to treat the injury on Ding Feng's leg.
This was a stab wound. It should have been accidentally cut when he encountered the chaser two days ago. The situation was so chaotic that Wang Sanshui hadn't noticed that Ding Feng was injured at all. This little bastard also held back, probably because he didn't want to worry about it.
"Smelly boy." Wang Sanshui cursed as he treated the wound, "Don't you die, how can I explain to your dead parents when you die."
He plucked out the rotten flesh near the wound, and slowly applied the mashed herbs to the wound. Wang Sanshui tore off the cleanest section of his clothes and used it to bandage the wound.
The skills of treating wounds and identifying herbs are the skills of every veteran. What's more, after Wang Sanshui has retired, he has been a hunter for many years, and he has been busy in the mountains and forests for a long time. These skills have been refined more skillfully.
But Ding Feng lost too much blood and his wounds were very serious. Wang Sanshui had no idea whether these herbs could be used.
Everything depends on God's will.
Next, Wang Sanshui began to treat the hare.
In the process of fleeing, cooking in life is a very dangerous thing, because the smoke will expose the target. But Ding Feng urgently needs a hot meal to replenish his lost physical strength and vitality, so Wang Sanshui must take this risk.
The experience accumulated over the years of the hunter’s career came in handy again at this moment. Wang Sanshui carried Ding Feng to the side of a stream, then dug a pit in a far place, and then dug a trench along the pit. Thick leaves cover the upper part of the trench, forming a simple chimney.
This chimney will directly introduce smoke into the stream, so as to minimize the presence of smoke.
Wang Sanshui waited until the evening to start the fire.
The sun in the evening can also form a natural cover for the bonfire.
Take care of the rabbit, the sky is completely dark.
Although Wang Sanshui is not a practitioner, as a hunter, he also has the ability to see things in the dark.
He tore off the meat from a rabbit leg and slowly put it to Ding Feng's mouth.
Perhaps it was the smell of meat that inspired Ding Feng's desire to survive, he subconsciously opened his mouth to bite the meat, and then chewed desperately.
"Eat slowly, eat slowly, and there is a whole one, enough for your kid Huhuo." Wang Sanshui said with a smile, and the toss and adventure this afternoon was not in vain.
Ding Feng fell asleep after eating most of the meat rabbits. Wang Sanshui ate the remaining rabbits, holding the war knife seized from Qi Jun, and began to do some preparatory work.
Qi Jun especially likes to dispatch attacks in the middle of the night, so Wang Sanshui must cover up the traces of himself and Ding Feng well. It would be better if they could be drawn away.
It took more than an hour to do this well, and Wang Sanshui's physical energy had already been exhausted.
He dragged Ding Feng into a pit he carefully dug out, and then covered it with a thick layer of leaves.
He went to another place to rest.
Here, he could observe all the movements in the area where Ding Feng was located.
Wang Sanshui hugged the sword and fell asleep after a short while.
I don't know how long it took, when Wang Sanshui heard the sound of footsteps.
Qi's chasing soldiers are here.
Wang Sanshui was hiding in the bunker and dared not move. Now he can only hope that the layout he made in advance will deceive Qi Jun.
This time, good luck belongs to Wang Sanshui.
The Qi Jun who was pursuing them was deceived by the arrangement made by Wang Sanshui in advance, and then chased them all the way along the stream.
But Wang Sanshui was not in a hurry.
Qi Jun's carbine must be put on.
Facts proved that Wang Sanshui's worries were right. After less than a cup of tea, Qi Jun killed him again and left after confirming that there was really no one here.
Wang Sanshui let out a long sigh.
You can have a good night's sleep.
When Tianma was bright, Wang Sanshui woke up and dug Ding Feng out of the pit.
After a night's rest, Ding Feng's complexion was obviously much better than yesterday.
He opened his eyes and saw Wang Sanshui, surprised: "Uncle Sanshui? Are you dead too?"
"Fuck, we are both alive and well."
"I'm not dead."
"Speaking of death, believe it or not, give you a slap."
Ding Feng glanced at his injured leg, tears burst into his eyes: "Uncle Sanshui, you are so kind to me."
"Knowing that Lao Tzu is good to you, do you have to hesitate to know?" Wang Sanshui said solemnly.
Ding Feng nodded, "Uncle Sanshui, where are we going?"
Wang Sanshui said: "Go to Chang'an."
"Aren't you going home?" Ding Feng was puzzled.
"Chang'an is gone, and all Tang people have no homes." Wang Sanshui said: "I know that with the two of us, even if we rush to Chang'an, nothing can be changed. But we always have to take a look, and we always have to let those people. Knowing that the Tang Dynasty cannot be defeated, even if there is only one soldier left, we will desperately protect our country."
Ding Feng nodded heavily.
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grassland.
Feng Jianche led the army and was about to approach King Jin Zuo's lair.
After the war began, the Demon Sect had no intention to intervene, but with Feng Huayue's return, the Demon Sect, who had been hiding in the depths of the grassland, immediately gathered an army and began to frantically snatch King Jin Zuo's territory.
During the previous battle on the grassland, Feng Jianche’s eyes were blind, and his legs were abolished. Although he later restored his walking ability using the magic sect’s secret method, his eyes could no longer be restored because he looked directly at the divine light. Up.
However, after being blind, Feng Jianche's strength has improved a lot. When he started to look at the world with his own eyes, he discovered that the world was far richer and more real than what he had seen with his naked eyes.
What's more, at the realm of Feng Jianche, even if he has no eyes, it will not affect his life in the slightest.
He is still like a normal person, free to go in and out of any place.
This demon sect army composed of 6,000 people is still under the direct command of Feng Jianche.
He wants to bring these 6,000 people to level the entire grassland, and then go to the temple to settle accounts!
(End of this chapter)