Next to Jiang Shinian's weak and sick body, more clansmen gradually surrounded him, and the Shenyan people finally noticed that their boss was hanging by a thread at this time!

Jiang Shinian had a high reputation in the Shenyan army, and at this time, he was in such an embarrassment, and many of the soldiers wept for him, and they were deeply worried about his future. When the battle is lost, the soldiers themselves feel uncomfortable, and after the commander reprimands, they will be fine, but the commander is different, and when he returns, he may face dethronement, a rod and a prison, and maybe even lose his life because of it. But either way, it won't be good.

But those are all things in the future, and now it is a little far away, and with Jiang Shinian's current situation, the sergeants can't help but worry about whether he can return to the Holy City alive.

"Someone, get a healer! Come on! Rong Guang knelt beside Marshal Jiang, close to the roaring voice, full of impatience.

With his roar, the crowd began to stir like ants on a hot pot, and the five healers had just recovered from their dizziness before they were dragged by the sergeants to Marshal Jiang's side.

The healers formed a circle around Marshal Jiang on the ground, hurriedly pressing the wounds on the boss's body that were still bleeding, and a soft green light began to light up on their hands.

Soon after, under the eager gaze of the people around them, the healers opened their eyes, looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, and then stood up in silence.

"How's Marshal Jiang?!" The person Rong Guang admired most in his life was Marshal Jiang, at this time, the doctors opened their eyes but were silent, and their hearts were annoyed because of anxiety, "You guys are talking, what's going on?" ”

Seeing that Rong Guang was angry and seemed to be about to hit someone, the doctors cowered and hugged each other, and after their eyes wandered back and forth for a while, one of them stammered: "Yuan, marshal...... The body is strange, the trauma could have been easily healed, but, but ......"

Rong Guang was about to listen to the result, and when he saw that the other party said the key point, he stopped and didn't say anything, and couldn't help but be angry, and he wanted to fight more than gesticulating: "It's begging again, but what?" Can you finish it all at once? ”

The healer was scared in his heart, hugged his head to dodge, and his mouth was also a lot sharper: "The spiritual power in the marshal's body seems to be shackled at this time, and it is all frozen in the body and cannot move, the healer is originally guiding the spiritual power in the injured person's body to heal the pain, but at this time we are helpless......" After speaking, his eyes peeked at the light in front of him.

After hearing this, Rong Guang snorted, ignored the doctors, and then lowered his body again, and his eyes soon noticed the shackles on the marshal's hands and feet, thinking that these shackles should be strange. Remembering that the marshal had suffered such a grievance, he was annoyed again, and after scolding the human race of the imperial state, he picked up the shackles that were black in the silver with his hand, and was about to tear it to pieces.

"Don't pull it, you can't stop pulling its ......" Rong Guang was just about to make a move, and someone behind him said unhurriedly.

He didn't look back and knew that it was Tianguang's deputy general Zhu Ming who spoke, but Rongguang didn't want to deal with him, so the red light flashed in his hand, and he pulled the shackles at both ends and pulled hard! I only heard a 'sonorous' sound, and the red light flashed out, but the shackles were intact.

Rong Guang looked surprised and thought, "What kind of material is this?" How tenacious is it?! Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Zhu Ming behind him, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

"I've tried it a long time ago, just empty-handed, I don't want to tear off this shackle, I don't see the keyhole on it, I think there is some special way to untie the shackles, of course we can't ask those Terrans, the only way now is to need a divine weapon, cut it directly."

After hearing this, Rong Guang did not answer, and stared at the silver-black shackles in the marshal's hand. Soon after, I saw the aura on his body condensed, raised his right hand to the sky, and then saw a strong fire in his hand, and after a clean and clean light explosion, a red-roded fire-tipped gun appeared in the palm of his hand.

The fire-tipped spear was just held in the palm of his hand, and it attracted everyone's attention, only to see that the bright red spear head was edged with sharp golden yellow, and the bright red was also carved with many fireworks lines, and then look at the end of the gun blade was made of a ball of fireworks, the fireworks red tassel was burning in the wind, three or five meters away can feel its blazing temperature, the gun is more than eight feet long, and the whole body exudes a sharp light, just a glance to know that it is a rare magic weapon in the world, so that the light behind the light Zhu Ming can't help but be moved.

Looking at the other people who were suffering from him, after seeing this weapon, his eyes instantly revealed a lot of fascination and even greed, which shows that Rongguang rarely reveals this weapon in front of everyone, and at this moment, in order to save the life of the handsome, he can't care so much.

"Come on, straighten out the handsome!" After Rong Guang finished speaking, after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw that no one came forward, "What are you stunned about, do you want to taste the power of my Huozheng Zhu melting gun?" ”

Rong Guang, who was standing with a gun, his voice was like a bell, and as soon as the words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which frightened the Shenyan sergeant beside him, and immediately two people rushed out of the crowd and came to the handsome, straightened Jiang Shinian's weak body, and stretched his hands forward, so that Rong Guang could split the shackles with force.

Seeing that the handsome hands had been straightened, Rong Guang no longer hesitated, only to see his eyes fixed, and immediately raised the musket in his hand, the head of the musket flashed red, and instantly gathered full power.

But at this moment, Jiang Shinian seemed to feel something, suddenly opened his painful eyes, broke away from the support of others, and moved his body backwards, wanting to avoid the shackles on Rongguang's hands.

"...... handsome?" Rong Guang held the musket and looked at the coach Jiang Shinian with a puzzled face.

At this time, Jiang Shinian looked lonely, motioned to the two people beside him to help him up from the ground, and then took out some pills from his arms and ate them. After the pill was put down, Jiang Shinian's complexion instantly looked much better, although it was still very pale, but compared to just now, there was already a lot more blood.

"Don't be busy, that's it, let me go back with this pair of shackles to face the saint." Jiang Shinian's voice seemed very difficult, but his tone was very firm.

"But ......" where is Rongguang willing to let the marshal suffer such grievances, just when he wanted to insist, he saw Marshal Jiang dragging heavy steps forward and coming to his side, and after raising his hands and patting his shoulders gently, he heard the marshal say tiredly: "It's not in the way, it will still be put on when the time comes, so why bother to get rid of it now?" ”

“......”

After listening to this, Rongguang slowly put down the musket in his hand, and then the firelight flashed, and the musket disappeared on the spot, only to see him with a sad face, tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, and he lowered his head not to look at Jiang Shinian.

"Dashuai, the last general will ask for guilt!" At this time, seeing the light of the day, Zhu Ming took two steps forward, bowed his head, and apologized for his previous recklessness.

"Zhu Ming is not guilty, it's all my fault, it's all my fault......" Jiang Shi didn't look back, looked up to the sky and sighed, there seemed to be thousands of sorrows in his heart, tears dripping from his eyes and crossing his knife-like face.

When the army heard this, they lowered their heads at the same time, remembering the high momentum before the expedition, but at this moment, their hearts were like the desolate Gobi they were in, desolate and lonely! The wind blew through their sleeves, and it was slightly cold.

After a long time, Jiang Shinian put away his mind, looked around, and said, "Come on, find out the place, let's go back......"

"Dashuai, the shepherd is still waiting for us at the border, what should we do?"

"Send someone to find him, and order him to come back."

The whole army was still in good order, but all the actions were carried out in silence. Soon after, the continuous silence was briefly broken by many loud noises, and many four-horned bull beasts were summoned in the crowd.

"Gongsun Yun...... Chen Xiaoyun...... Liu...... Ruonan? Jiang Shinian was in the ox cart, his body swaying with the body, and his mouth kept whispering these names.

He reminisced about his failure, and then watched him raise his shackled hands and stare blankly, his gaze drifting away.

"I have cultivated this ability, but in the end it is useless...... Jiang Shinian thought lonely, and suddenly a lot of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, "If the human race marches towards my Shenyan, how can we resist?" Thinking of this, I saw him move violently, pulling the wound on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

After the pain, he quieted down again, "They don't want to kill us...... Otherwise, we won't be able to run ......" Jiang Shinian thought of this, and began to recall the other party's commander Chen Xiaoyun's earnest hope to stop fighting again and again, and couldn't help but make him think about the ins and outs of everything, "Could it be ...... Are they telling the truth? His Royal Highness Jiu Ge ...... him? What am I going to do......? The Shenyan Clan is in danger......"

In the end, I saw him slowly close his eyes, straighten himself and lie down in the carriage, and no longer see any mood fluctuations on his face, as if he was asleep......

The march was boring and tasteless, as it gradually went deeper into the territory of Shenyan, there were gradually more pedestrians on the road, the countryside and the city, people lived normally, everything looked so peaceful and quiet, the army had just experienced a bloody storm, and when they saw the prospect, they couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in their hearts.

Jiang Shinian's march was very low-key, and he didn't want to bother the cities and villages where he passed, and the city-states in various places also knew Jiang Dashuai's habits, so they generally had nothing to do all the way, but this time they went to a place called 'Luowei City', but a group of people rushed out of the city, and looking at their target, it was obvious that they were coming towards the marching brigade.

This group of people, riding non-armored bull beasts, there were more than a dozen horses, and seeing the dust they raised far away, the army couldn't help frowning, thinking to themselves which person who was not long-eyed and wanted to come to Marshal Jiang to ask for his own pleasure?

Just when the faces of the army were displeased, the dozen or so horsemen had already come to the front of the army, and the leading Tianguang deputy general Zhu Ming raised his hand to signal the army to pause, and then looked at the comers.

I saw that the leader was wearing a green robe and feather coat, a black hair shawl, and two short horns in the black hair, and then he looked at his face very elegant, with a white face and long hair, like a scholar, but his eyes were very peculiar, and there seemed to be four pupils in the two eye sockets.