Chapter 170: Return to Eight Finger City

How many sons have entered the battlefield,

The beacon war is like a river!

Ambitious to run the world,

How many people have made contributions?

Ten thousand bones withered into nothing,

Who is the emperor in the end?

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After ten minutes of rest, everyone saw billowing smoke and dust behind them.

Tang Ye frowned, he didn't expect this group of guys to chase after him, was he brain-dead or was he going to play some tricks?

Without waiting for Tang Ye to think about it, Liu Bi had already beckoned everyone to get on the horse.

Some people have fallen asleep on the ground, unable to wake up for a long time, and are directly woken up by a soak of urine from their teammates.

The man who woke up got up dizzily, climbed on his horse as if drunk, and muttered as he went, "Why is this wine a little ......noisy?"

The people around him chuckled.

At this moment, because of the protection of reinforcements, their original state of fear is much more relaxed, and they can laugh.

For these people who may lose their lives at any time, as long as there are no missing arms or legs, no hunger, no painful torment, then it is more comfortable to live with a smile than to live with a sad face.

Even if it's not that obvious......

Tang Ye suddenly understood that even if he established a peaceful country, there would inevitably be a group of people who were still making sacrifices to protect this peace.

It's just that this sacrifice is obviously much better than in the current troubled times.

Therefore, the first step is to establish power first, then expand power, and when the expansion is almost complete, you will become emperor, truly establish your own country, and then ...... for the rest of your life Maybe it's to protect this peace.

Tang Ye was riding on a horse, with a lot of thoughts.

At this moment, they had already begun to continue to set off towards the north, and when they came to a dense forest, Tang Ye noticed that there were pieces of corpses lying here.

At this time, Liu Jinganghao said to Liu Bi: "We were ambushed here, but fortunately, we were prepared in advance, so that the shield soldiers could open the way and march forward in formation." ”

"Although there are tens of thousands of people in ambush, the other side has not achieved much benefit under the preparation of our side and the suppression of 30,000 troops."

"We ended up with three thousand losses in exchange for more than six thousand of the enemy's dead and wounded, and the rest of the enemy fled in disarray. However, although we have gained an advantage, we have also delayed the important task of supporting Fan Yang, alas......"

Hearing this, Tang Ye nodded secretly.

Able to predict ambushes, respond to them, and minimize losses, although this Liu Jin is a dwarf, his IQ has not shrunk.

After passing through the dense forest, the group moved forward, but the enemy in the rear seemed to be afraid of an ambush in the dense forest, and did not pursue them again.

Liu Jin expected this, so he did not set up any ambush. And I don't know how many people are chasing the soldiers, and rashly ambushing them may actually make them lose more.

After about six or seven hours, everyone finally returned to Bazhi City, and a heart that hung in the air finally fell.

Walking on the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar streets, Tang Ye noticed that there were still some vendors selling some food and drink, which were specially used by the soldiers to adjust their lives.

However, Tang Ye was sleepy at the moment, and he was not in the mood to go to the noodle restaurant to eat a fragrant beef noodle at all.

And went directly back to the barracks, casually found a camp tent, found a piece of felt and went to sleep.

Almost as soon as he lay down, Tang Ye's consciousness sank infinitely and fell asleep directly.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Ye finally woke up and found that there was a thin quilt on his body, and there was no other person in the tent.