"Kill, kill, kill!" The warriors roared angrily, slashing and slashing frantically, which is related to the situation of this battle, it can be said that the nest is extreme, inexplicable failure, inexplicable being hunted down, and now it can finally take a breath of evil.

A hundred Goguryeo people, soon followed by rubbing on the ground, none of them ran away, the battle is over, the old rules, clean up the battlefield and make up the knife, for Goguryeo, they don't have a little mercy, after all, a lot of people died this time, many of them are villagers, and there are relatives, this is because in the past conscription, it was all a village, a village together, ten miles and eight townships gathered, only some particularly elite will be selected separately, and the others are only divided into arms, the same army, the same battalion, Basically, they are people from the nearby countryside.

This situation also has many advantages, that is, the degree of trust is very high, and people with prestige in the same village have always obeyed the name order, which was very common before the reform and opening up.

"Haha, happy!" Uncle Zhang laughed and said, then said with a bitter face: "It's a pity that there are so many heads, and I can't repay the merit." ”

"Yes, yes, it's a pity, otherwise at least one person will share a few acres of land."

"Count, it's good to go back, Yu Wazi, it's up to you this time." An older grade man shook his head.

"If I can go back, I will also send my baby to study."

"Read, haha. As far as your family is a baby, you should learn to strike iron with me. The other laughed and teased.

"Uncles, don't worry, Xiao Yu will try his best to take everyone back." In the battle, others tried their best to help themselves, intentionally or unintentionally, Zou Yu felt it, and also wanted to boost morale, so in a firm tone, he raised his hand and patted his chest and said.

"Well done, little feather!"

"Yes, your Uncle Chen believes in you."

Everyone was in high spirits for a while, cheering loudly, knowing that now we must not be without the spirit, and I want to have more hope, after all, this is not a country, it can be said that there are enemies everywhere, and it is unrealistic to let these people who have never left their hometown except for fighting in their lives come up with many ways.

After a short break and the wounds were treated, the team continued to set off and move towards the water. Along the way, I never encountered a large number of Goguryeo soldiers, and occasionally a few teams of one or twenty people could avoid it, but it really didn't work, it was still the old way, pretending to be friendly and close to killing.

After working hard to get to Hunshui, it was disappointing that they couldn't even see the shadow of the friendly army, and not only that, but there were thousands of Goguryeo people to defend it, so everyone quickly retreated.

"Now?" Uncle Zhang asked, his weather-beaten face filled with frustration.

"Uncles, now we have no way to retreat, so we must advance to Pingxiang, because the target of this army attack is Pingxiang, although our naval army has been defeated, but there are still more than one million troops on land, and it is only a matter of time before we defeat Goguryeo." Zou Yu told a lie to cheer everyone up. He knew that the Sui Dynasty was defeated and also kicked off the prelude to the demise of the dynasty, but in the eyes of others, a million army, of course, would not lose.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang believes in you, let's move towards Pingxiang and look for the main force, but it's better to grab two tongues on the way and lead the way." Uncle Zhang nodded vigorously.

"Let's step back away first, don't be targeted by the Goguryeos." Zou Yu persuaded him.

Then the team chose the mountain road, avoiding the avenue, and walked into the distance, until it was dark, and did not stop until it was dark. The team lacked supplies, so they had to choose camping, but fortunately, it was April, the weather was not too cold, and they could hold on to the fire. There is another point that also makes Guan Fei sigh, the current physique is good, there are many injuries, and no one is infected, which is also a great luck in misfortune.

The silence of the night, the occasional crackling sound of the fire, and the chirping of crickets in the distance add some life to the heart.

"Uncle Zhang, we need medicinal herbs, do you know anyone who knows medicinal herbs? Even if you know some, you can collect a little when you're in a hurry. Zou Yu approached Uncle Zhang, sat by the fire and asked in a low voice.

"Yu Wazi, don't worry, it's all shaved in the ground, I don't know how many there are, if you're not in a hurry tomorrow, you can find it." Uncle Li, who was lying next to him, said without opening his eyes.

"We are not in a hurry on the road behind, safety is the most important, we will only go before we go clearly, there is time, it is best to find a few Goguryeo villages and grab some supplies." Zou Yu said.

"There's no problem, anyway, there are no generals now, if you grab it, you will rob it." Uncle Zhang gritted his teeth and said. At this time, the discipline of the Sui Dynasty army was still very good, and it was not as bad as in the troubled times later.

"Yes, it's not our people in the Great Sui, so we don't bother to pay attention to so much." Uncle Li followed.

"Go to sleep, it's not early, Xiao Yu doesn't have to think about it, even if you can't go back, the uncles won't blame you." Uncle Zhang patted Zou Yu on the shoulder and said.

"Yes! Yes! Pity you babies, who also follow us into battle. Uncle Li sighed.

said that he was not in the mood to talk, Zou Yu was the same, he needed to recall the poor knowledge about the last years of the Sui Dynasty in his head, but unfortunately he thought about it for a long time, and he only remembered that there were thirty-six anti-kings at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and seventy-two roads of smoke and dust, specifically those, where is it, there is no reflection at all, only those celebrities and generals in the romance, but who can guarantee what history is like, the romance is false for this, history is not necessarily true, there is a sentence that is not well said, history is written by the victor.

"Who?" In a daze, Zou Yu heard a loud shout.

"Whoa!" The crowd, like frightened birds, all got up at once, weapons in hand, and looked around in a panic.

"Calm down!" Uncle Zhang shouted loudly to stabilize the situation.

"Don't get excited, your own people!" A voice came, and hearing the Central Plains accent, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What people. Walk out slowly! Uncle Zhang shouted calmly.

"Is it Lao Zhang? I'm Liu Jin! The voice in the dark asked with surprise.

"Lao Liu! Lay down your arms, it's your own people! Uncle Zhang said happily.

"Haha! It's really you Lao Zhang! In the dark, a strong man in untidy clothes walked quickly.

"Haha, it's really Lao Liu, you're not dead!" Uncle Zhang greeted him, laughed and gave him a bear hug.

"I almost didn't see it." The strong man named Liu Jin changed his expression.

"Are you hurt? Bring the brothers here. Uncle Zhang looked up and down and said.

"I can't die, let the brothers rest first!" Liu Jin nodded and said, then helped the others come over and sat down around the fire.