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The speed along the way was very slow, and after another break on the road, he finally saw the outline of the strait and saw the familiar battlefield again, Chen Xiaochu knew that he had arrived at the fork in the road to Baiyan Fort, and the corpses of more than 1,000 people who had been dismembered by the Beiwei army were still lying quietly around.

A few days had passed on the battlefield, the blood had dried up, it stenched, and unknown birds and beasts were nearby, chewing on the corpses.

Ono Ingao felt his scalp tingle when he saw this scene, this is the place where the main army of Huaxia had been swept away, at a glance, there were only the corpses of the Dongying people, but there was not a single corpse of the Huaxia people, and the remaining hundred guns were trembling and passing by here.

"Is that the left doorman?" Ono Intaka noticed a very striking corpse, dressed in gorgeous armor, the obvious signs on the body were recognizable at a glance, the corpse was strangely twisted, and it seemed that it had died in great pain.

The person who was still showing his majesty in front of him a few days ago has become a corpse at this moment, Ono Yingao's heart is very complicated, looking at Chen Xiaochu who is sitting on the horse, thinking in his heart, fantasizing about what the future will look like.

"General Ma Chao can go with confidence." The two teams began to diverge, and after Chen Xiaochu's persuasion, Ma Chao no longer felt that the escort task was to idle himself.

After solemnly saluting Chen Xiaochu, Ma Chao and Ma Dai began to lead a team of 3,000 people, slowly marching westward, and began to embark on the road of their own sphere of influence.

Although it was the territory of Chinese civilization along the way, it had to pass through the battlefield close to the Sanhan people and Wei Chen's territory, and there was no S-class enhancer who could control the scene, Chen Xiaochu was still not at ease, so he did not allow Ma Chao to want to stay, and ordered Ma Chao to personally lead the Xiliang Army to escort the people back.

"If Ma Chao guards the lair, I will be able to enter the southern continent with more confidence." Thinking of Anne's combat power at the moment, Chen Xiaochu guessed that as long as Zhao Ruyan had not been in contact with Anne, the Romans would not have the opportunity to turn against him immediately.

If the Huns invade, the coastal corridor has Airi to help him block, and Huangyuan Road has Wu Fan, there will be no problems in the short term, even if the Vikings come to attack, they must also consider the Roman naval fleet in the nearby seas, and there is no time to be more free than now.

"My lord, is that the sea?" While Chen Xiaochu was pondering, a somewhat familiar voice came from a passing carriage.

Chen Xiaochu turned his head to see that it was Xiaobao who asked him for dessert that day, and at this moment he was sitting in the carriage, looking at himself, as if he was very happy to see a familiar person.

"Yes, that's the sea, and after a few days of marching to the west, you can see a bigger sea, directly covering the skyline." Chen Xiaochu rode close to the carriage, pointed to the outline of the strait in the distance, and said to Xiaobao with a smile, her mother sat on it with him in her arms, obviously a little nervous, there were some young men around the carriage, who looked like Xiaobao's family, and after seeing Chen Xiaochu approaching, he looked very afraid of offending Chen Xiaochu.

"Why don't you come with us, my lord?" He was happy to see the sea, but Xiaobao couldn't figure out why Chen Xiaochu wanted to separate from here and go somewhere else, just like he didn't understand why he wanted to move away in the first place.

Among the migrated people, each family is like Xiaobao's family, surrounding a moving carriage and following the Xiliang army slowly.

"You'll figure it out later." Chen Xiaochu touched Xiaobao's cheek, showed a wry smile, and then stopped following, waved his hand towards the distant carriage, and turned around and rode away in Xiaobao's somewhat puzzled eyes.

On the road towards Baiyan Fort, the mood of the evacuated people began to stabilize, and only a few corpses appeared on the road, which looked like scouts of the Dongying army. Passing by a village, there are actually Chinese troops stationed in it, and many people have begun to resume production and life, as if the war is over.

"It's Miao Jialin who is stationed in Baiyan Castle?" Chen Xiaochu learned about their subordinates from the troops left behind, "What a powerful method, it can give the people a sense of security in such a short time, and it must have swept the nearby area." Chen Xiaochu looked at the people working in the fields and thought thoughtfully.

"Entrust the people who have taken refuge to her, because there should be no problem, and those wounded." Chen Xiaochu looked at the wounded soldier who was being carried on a stretcher and thought. Among these wounded were Genmon Jiro, the Blood Shadow Gate, and the soldiers who were wounded and incapacitated in the battle with the English army.

The number of treatments has not yet been refreshed, not to mention that there is only one time a day, and Chen Xiaochu can only watch them lying on the stretcher helplessly.

"It's very unrealistic to ask other civilization seeds to help them heal themselves, if they have a few times, they will also use it to treat their own subordinates, after all, this is a weapon to buy people's hearts, and it will not be easily lent to others for use, unless they are willing to pay the price to exchange." Chen Xiaochu threw away the idea of letting Miao Jialin help him, in the battle of Baiyan Fort, there must be a lot of wounded under her command, and her request would only be easily refused.

The British-style castle spire appeared eye-catching in the field of vision, Chen Xiaochu knew that he had arrived at his destination, and the familiar "Tang" flag fluttered on this seaside castle.

Around the castle, there are a lot of camps, Chen Xiaochu was surprised to find that most of the camps are inhabited by ordinary people, the army has opened a lot of soup kitchens, and the people are lining up to receive them everywhere, although there are a lot of people at a glance, but there is not much noise coming out. ”

"Chen Xiaochu, you're finally here." Approaching a range of one kilometer, after connecting with Miao Jialin's communication, he immediately heard this sentence.

"Who are these people?" Chen Xiaochu was a little surprised by the large number of people near Baiyan Fort, so he asked.

"Was it a surprise?" Miao Jialin's face didn't change much, and she continued: "The war has led to refugees, and I, have taken them in. ”

Very brief words, but immediately made Chen Xiaochu understand what was going on here, after the coalition army conquered Baiyan Fort, a large number of Chinese people gathered from nearby villages to beg for food.

In order to increase the speed, the invading army of Dongying in the north did not carry baggage, and robbed the people of the rations to supply the army nearby, which led to the appearance of hungry people, so that they had to leave their homes to seek a way to survive in Baiyan Fort.

"That, Miao Jialin, in fact, I also brought more than 1,000 people this time, you see,,,。" Chen Xiaochu said to Miao Jialin with a smile, since Miao Jialin is willing to accommodate so many people, then it may not be a problem to add more than a thousand people.