Chapter 939 has arrived

The ruins of Firefox City are more than 200 years old, which is one year longer than the history of the Great Sui Kingdom. Here, it was the most ruthless and tragic battle fought by the Sui army before it went north to attack Chang'an, and all the elites of the Zheng army gathered here to resist the offensive of the Sui army. The Zheng army, which had the advantage of troops, still had Firefox City to rely on, but in the end it lost.

That's because the Sui army at that time, from Yang Jian to the soldiers, everyone had a breath in their hearts.

A breath of never admitting defeat.

More than 200 years later, Yang Jian once again went to Firefox City. It's just that now he still has the courage he had back then, and he only has one breath left.

Fang Xie was in a hurry to chase, and he was also in a hurry to escape.

For so many days, from Jiangnan to Jiangbei, Fang Xie did not stop for even a minute. Yang Jian knew very well why Fang Xie chased him so hard, it was because Fang Xie did not allow him to have time to recover. Fang Xie knew that his cultivation was not as good as Yang Jian, and the only way to win was to fight with perseverance and fighting spirit. forced Yang Jian to not have the slightest respite, and in this way, Yang Jian had no way to recuperate.

This is the only condition for Fang Xie to win.

Even if Yang Jian was given a day to recover, Fang Xie was not sure if he could still win. Therefore, the qi of the Sui army that would break through Firefox City back then was not on the Yang family, but on Fang Jie.

In the ruins of Firefox City, the speed of the two people running is actually far less than the first one. This way is thousands of miles, and the two of them are running over like this. For ordinary people, I don't know how many times I've been exhausted, even if it's a BMW produced in the Western Regions, I don't know how many times I've been tired to death.

But they are still persistent.

Yang Jian didn't expect Fang Xie to be so persistent at first, he just wanted to find an opportunity to resume his cultivation while fighting. However, Fang Jie's insistence made him have to flee to Chang'an City, and only by returning to Chang'an City could he get out of such an embarrassing and embarrassing situation now.

Only by returning to Chang'an City can he pick up that confidence.

"If you chase after you like this, you will die in the end."

Yang Jian was already out of breath, which was already a rare thing for a cultivator, let alone a great cultivator. These days have been running non-stop, even if his body has already been tempered by half of Wan Xingchen's cultivation, he is still a little unbearable.

However, the metamorphosis of the constitution looks more relaxed than Yang Jian. However, it is not easy to catch up with Yang Jian.

"In the end, no one can say!"

Fang Xie slashed over, and Yang Jian staggered away. Passing by the blade, a piece of masonry was split by Qi Brush. This kind of power no longer seems to be something that Fang Xie can exert. The knife qi is less than two meters away from the knife, and if it is changed to the past, it will definitely be laughed at by the foam gelatin.

But at this time, if Mo Ning Fat is present, I am afraid that I will not be able to say a word.

"Even if I don't chase you now, won't you kill me in the future?"

Fang Xie squeezed out a few words from his mouth, his lips were already chapped. Even he doesn't remember that he hadn't eaten or drunk water in days. If it weren't for his amazing physique, he would have been paralyzed to the ground by this time. Yang Jian is the same, the heroism of this battle is even far greater than any battle he fought when he led the army to pacify the world.

Along the way, when I crossed the water, I took the opportunity to take a few sips. Catch a fish and eat a few bites raw regardless of the scales. Both sides also have to guard against each other's sneak attacks, and they also have to accurately calculate their remaining physical strength.

The main thing is that the two of them haven't slept in a long time.

With their cultivation, as long as they close their eyes at this time, they are afraid that they will immediately pass out.

Yang Jian casually cut off half of the city brick from the broken wall as he ran, turned around and smashed it towards Fang Jie. With such a move, there is still a bit of the demeanor of a great cultivator, more like a fight between two scoundrels on the street. At this time, he didn't dare to consume any more internal strength, and he had already run here, and he was not far from Chang'an City. At least...... It doesn't feel like it's far off.

Fang Xie didn't choose to split the half of the city brick with the Chaolu knife, because every time he raised his arm, it was a drain of physical strength. He watched as the bricks flew by, then tilted his head to one side, and the bricks flew past his ears by a fraction of a second. Even with such a simple dodge, Fang Xie had to accurately calculate his movements.

"I have promised you a foreign surname Wang, what more do you want?"

He has said while running that this is the only thing he hasn't given up yet. Because he knew that Fang Xie was just like him at this time, just running with one breath. In case one of his words touched Fang Jie, perhaps Fang Jie's perseverance slackened at a moment would cause him to be unable to continue the pursuit.

Fang Xie didn't speak.

"As long as I live, it will be of great benefit to the Central Plains. If you hate foreigners, then you can fight...... I hate it too, and I'll fight as long as I live. You have the Black Flag Army, and I can call on hundreds of thousands of horses. If you kill me, will it be good for you to fight against foreign enemies? ”

"You and I join forces, there is no enemy in this world."

"Shut up."

Fang Xie kicked the ground hard, and the knife swung out again. The sword qi can reach Yang Jian's back, there is no iron armor and no strong armor to protect the body, the clothes on Yang Jian's back are cut straight by a line, and the flesh skin is turned over, but there is not much blood flowing out. When he was in Jiangnan, Da Zizai said that Yang Jian needed to keep changing blood to maintain his life. Now Fang Xie was convinced, and he also understood more and more that Yang Jian had reached the end of his rope.

If he hadn't known that he was almost running out of oil, how could he not have given up trying to convince?

"You don't have a lot of blood coming out."

Fang Xie said very calmly, but he saw Yang Jian's body trembling involuntarily.

"I know that you are going back to Chang'an, and the descendants of the Yang family you brought with you are dead. That's one of the reasons why I'm fighting you...... I also know that you are in a hurry to return to Chang'an because you must have left something in Chang'an City, and only when you go back can you resume your cultivation. ”

Fang Xie threw the Chaolu knife again, and the knife flew past the Yang family's neck, leaving a crack mark on the Yang family's neck. But Yang Jian didn't dare to reach out to pick up Chaolu's knife, because he knew that Fang Xie would never make such a mistake easily, as long as he picked up that knife, maybe the golden flames would burn all over his body in an instant along his hand.

What the big freedom in the fireball looked like, Yang Jian still remembered very clearly.

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A group of cavalry scouts came from a distance, although their task was very boring and hard, but every time they thought that the soldiers in front of them were braving the rain of arrows and braving the rocks like landslides to attack Chang'an, these people could not help but feel a little happy in their hearts. The scout team was on the border of Gyeonggi Province, far from Chang'an City. When the rebels attacked Chang'an, after the team entered Gyeonggi Province, thousands of men and horses were set up every 100 miles to prevent accidents in the rear team.

Let's be honest

These soldiers are a little lazy, for so many days, the army has not made any progress in besieging Chang'an, and it is said that every time they attack Chang'an, thousands of corpses will be thrown down. With such a tall and sturdy city wall, ordinary people will have a complete sense of powerlessness when they look up.

However, the people above don't know what to think, they just refuse to give up.

For hundreds of miles of Chang'an, the rebels couldn't surround it, so they had to divide their troops to block all the city gates. But even if it is not blocked, will the people in the city come out on their own?

Relatively speaking, the daily work of these scouts is also hard, but they have no complaints. What's more, it's been a long time since they took their inspections seriously. Every time I go out of the camp, I run to Firefox City as fast as I can, and when I see that there is nothing wrong, I immediately turn back.

The leader was a team, leading more than 20 scouts along the official road all the way to Firefox City. Scouts must be on alert when marching, and they are divided into three teams: front, rear, center, and center. Or maybe they've been slacking off for too long, and they're too lazy to guard against anything. No one thought that death would come on this day.

When the team saw someone running from the distance on the official road, he didn't care at first. In this world now, there are many beggars and homeless people. He threw the whip away, intending to whip the beggar over as he had done before, and everybody laughed every time he did.

But this time, before he could draw his whip, the beggar pointed at him, and the team felt a chill in their hearts, and then fell off their horses. A fist-sized bloody hole appeared in his heart, transparent from front to back, and the heart had been shattered into flesh.

The beggar turned on his horse, turned around, and rushed out toward the north. Then strike in an instant, killing all the horses.

Fang Xie frowned, but the determination in his eyes became even stronger.

The war horses were all killed by Yang Jian, and he could only continue to run.

However, he did not think about giving up.

Yang Jian kept waving the horsewhip, and the horse was in pain, and rushed forward while neighing. Fang Xie bit his lip and sped up to follow behind.

Ran through village after village.

Ran through the woods.

Ran over hills.

has already entered Gyeonggi Province, and this time, Chang'an is really not far away.

The people in front were running wildly on horses, and the people chasing behind were even more crazy.

After dark

Yang Jian pulled the distance between him and Fang Xie to twenty meters, and for a whole day, he rode a horse and didn't get rid of Fang Jie! And what annoyed him the most was that even Fang Xie chased the horse on foot and didn't give him time to recover. Constantly launch an offensive, and each blow of Fang Xie will be divided into two ways, killing people all the way and killing horses all the way.

When it got dark, Yang Jian, who was riding a horse, seemed to be more tired. Because he not only had to avoid Fang Jie's attack, but also had to protect the war horse that was sitting.

However, even if it was protected, the war horse still couldn't hold on and fell.

"What's the good of you killing me!"

Yang Jian jumped off the horse and continued to run forward. The horse neighed at the last and fell to the side of the road, dying not long after. Fang Xie chased after Yang Jian, and there was no sweat in his body that could be discharged. As he passed by a dead horse, he spun off a horse's leg, then gulped down the stinking horse's blood, and then threw the horse's leg away after taking a few bites of raw meat.

"It's not good, and you have to kill it."

Fang Xie felt that his eyes had begun to darken, which was by no means a good sign, and when his vision became dark, Fang Xie knew what a terrible end would be.

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Thirty miles behind the two men

Xiang Qingniu moved forward step by step, and he couldn't run.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked ahead, but saw nothing, just a blank expanse. I don't know how many more steps he walked, and he finally couldn't hold on and fell down. The black and white fish hovered around him, looking a little uneasy.

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One hundred and twenty miles behind Xiang Qingniu.

Shen Tianfan and the others were as tired, they drove a carriage and discussed several people taking turns to rest. Their biggest reliance is that there are many people and they can be rotated. However, they don't have Xiang Qingniu's Dao heart, and it is even more difficult to catch up with them. If it weren't for Mu Xiaowaist, I'm afraid that I would have lost it long ago.

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barrack

An endless stretch of barracks.

When Yang Jian saw this military camp, he subconsciously raised his head and looked, so he saw the city wall that was like an eternal immortal mountain between heaven and earth.

Changan

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