Chen Chen led the convoy to walk slowly, but fortunately, the way back was the way when the army came.

The army has just passed, the main force of the Yellow Turban has been scattered, and the other bandits and bandits estimate that they will not dare to come out at this time to make waves, after all, if one accidentally bumps into the imperial army, it is a dead end.

So I didn't even see many people along the way, let alone encounter obstacles.

Just passing by those villages and seeing those scenes of devastation, Chen Chen felt a little worried, because these were not because the imperial army was strong and clear, nor was it the real Yellow Turban Army that was burning, killing and looting, but those who took advantage of the Yellow Turban Army's uprising, in the name of the Yellow Turban, to loot and slaughter these people in the Central Plains.

But what could he do?

Chen Chen didn't know either.

He understood what Cao Cao said, his merits did not need to be recognized by others, and in only fifteen years, he recovered the land in the north, so that most of the people under his rule could live and work in peace and contentment, and avoid the suffering of war, just this was enough to make him admired by thousands of people, but he was hated by the world, regarded as a thief and a thief, but such a traitor, the regent for more than ten years, has never trespassed.

Step by step, the horses' hooves struck the ground, raising the loess, and the convoy passed through the slightly muddy ground, leaving two deep ruts.

Hundreds of people are still struggling in this land.

They don't know when the world will be truly peaceful, if they can, they just want to protect the one acre and three points of land they want to protect, and spend their lives well.

They are like sheep that have been raised, they only care about whether they and their families can continue to live, whether they can be fed and clothed, and they don't care about the rest, and they don't have the strength to care about the affairs of the family and the country, they don't even care who is carrying the wool on them, the family, the court, the eunuchs, the army......

When Chen Chen was still in a daze at the scorched yellow earth, he suddenly felt a shock.

In order to protect this important convoy, Chen Chen spread out his spiritual power, and the vast spiritual sea continuously provided Chen Chen with spiritual power, and the small spiritual power silk threads that Chen Chen could perceive formed a grand net in the air, wrapping the surrounding environment for several miles, and as long as there were a large number of people in the net or around, it would cause fluctuations in the net, and Chen Chen would be able to perceive the situation.

The skill of using the spiritual power of Heaven and Earth Net is extremely consuming of spiritual power, but the speed at which Chen Chen recovers his spiritual power is faster than the output speed of the spiritual power that supplies Heaven and Earth Net.

It's like the amount of blue in the game for mages.

At present, Chen Chen can't figure out what the upper limit of his blue amount is, and the heaven and earth net is like a continuous output of state skills, after quantization, if the speed of heaven and earth net blue consumption is 5 per second, then Chen Chen's blue return speed is 6 per second.

Heaven and earth are not the only ones that Chen Chen can use.

Those who are gifted with great talent will be able to keep their recovery and consumption rates in line by streamlining the structure of the net.

It's just that like Chen Chen, the net of heaven and earth woven by thick lines of spiritual power is too much to squander spiritual power.

The vibration that Chen Chen felt came from the edge of the net of heaven and earth.

He could sense a large number of people approaching his side, but it seemed to be similar to the direction he was heading, not directly in the direction of his own convoy.

Chen Chen did not stop the advancing convoy, but let the white horse under his crotch carry himself and continue to follow the convoy, while withdrawing the net of heaven and earth he had laid, and at the same time extending his spiritual power towards the position of the large number of people and horses.

I don't know why, when Chen Chen sensed the number of people in that group, he always felt that there were a few strong and familiar spirits in that group of centaurs.

However, since he is familiar with it, he should have been in contact with it in the imperial army, Chen Chen has not been in contact with anyone from other armies, if it is a person from the imperial army, it will have no effect.

And......

Chen Chen looked at the direction in which the two sides were advancing together, that was the official road to Luoyang, which army should also enter Beijing, right?

Thinking of simply catching up with an SF car and reducing the pressure of his guards, Chen Chen calculated the forward speed of the two groups of people and the distance from the official road, and found that they would naturally meet without adjusting at all.

Since this is the case, let it be, Chen Chen got off the horse, explained the leader of the private soldiers, etc., and explained his identity to others, and then got into one of the carriages in the convoy to rest, and maintained the output of mental power along the way, although the recovery speed is faster, but the use of a large amount of mental power is still easy to make people mentally exhausted.

Chen Chen is ready to wait and wait, but some people still have a bitter face as an escort officer.

Liu Bei frowned, still thinking that he was getting farther and farther away from the battlefield where he could make contributions, and he was going the other way, obviously what he wanted in his heart was so different from what he actually did, but life was so bitter, and in the end he did it honestly, he was really uncomfortable.

Guan Yu was still reading seriously, even on horseback, he still sat up straight, concentrating with a straight face, and had no time to care about anything else.

Only Zhang Fei felt that there was nothing to do, and he was a little bored, so he began to observe the surrounding environment.

Zhang Fei has always hated the process of hurrying, he feels that the most boring and life-wasting thing in the world is to hurry, because he can't do anything, and as a general, he is embarrassed to get off the horse and run with his feet open, so he can only look like he is fixed on the back of a horse as if he is shackled, and looks at the surrounding environment boringly.

Suddenly, Zhang Fei felt as if someone was spying on his group, and suddenly pulled out his Zhangba snake spear from his horse, the whole person tensed his body like a cheetah, and a pair of tiger eyes looked around, he wanted to find out who was spying on.

However, the surrounding area is a loess hill, and there is no place to hide your body.

But Zhang Fei felt that the feeling of prying was getting stronger and stronger, and even made him feel obvious discomfort, the feeling of being spied on in privacy.

"You feel it too?"

Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear was suddenly pressed down by something, and he turned his head to see that it was his second brother Guan Yu.

Guan Yu pressed down Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear with the scabbard of his sword, the book he was still reading had been stuffed into his arms, his Danfeng eyes also narrowed, and he also felt the sense of peeping when he was quietly reading and immersed in his own world.

"Don't be nervous, it should be a relatively strong strategist, a strategist who will be so unscrupulous in this kind of place, or it is a large camp in the imperial court garrison. Either you are simply passing by, and you can feel the dynamics of your surroundings with your mental power, and you don't need to be nervous. ”

Liu Bei continued to cry with a sad face, his spiritual power cultivation was much better than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and he could naturally tell where this sense of snooping came from.