Ji Yunchu, who had eaten and drunk a lot of food and drank well and took a lot of fruits with him, found a way out under the guidance of the Lantern Cow, and at this time, Jian An had already left the territory of the Lantern Cow and returned to the human world.

Linquan Town, a small town on the border of the Song and Wei dynasties. In times of peace, thanks to the good geographical advantages, the town and China continued to trade and prospered economically. However, in today's era of war, the prosperity of Linquan Town is long gone, and every household is closed. For fear that the army of Wei would come and slaughter the people at will.

Those who could run looked for a way to survive, leaving behind the old, weak, sick and disabled without anyone to take care of them.

Jian An knocked on the door several times before an old man was willing to give him some water to drink. As for the grain, the landlord's family has no surplus now, let alone a lonely old man like him.

Jian An looked at the skinny old man with a sad face.

When I walked out the door, I looked at the rising sun, the war, it should be over at this moment.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, snatched the war horse of a Wei soldier halfway, and rushed to the battlefield.

The flames will die, the stone drums are everywhere, the swords, guns and arrows are scattered everywhere, and the lives are ruined.

No living person is to be seen.

Did the Song Kingdom fail?

After walking for an unknown amount of time, stepping over the corpses of countless comrades who had drunk in large bowls and bravely cut down the enemy, Jian An saw the crumbling banner in the hands of his dying lieutenant.

"General, we lost." After the dying lieutenant finished speaking, he vomited blood and died without blinking his eyes.

Even Jian An, who had seen countless lives and deaths, couldn't help but redden.

In the world of the power world, from a soldier all the way, Jian An didn't know how many myths he led the Song Kingdom to create with the weak defeating the strong, but in the end, they still lost, and under the absolute crushing, all the schemes disappeared.

"Lost ......"

Jian An took out a wine bag in the space, held it up, and poured the liquor into his mouth like a thread.

"Then kill a few more people to avenge the brothers."

Jian An didn't think about it for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. The remnants of the Song Dynasty could no longer withstand the war.

"It's just a teleportation array, is it worth it?"

Ji Yunchu's once immature question surfaced in Jian An's ears.

Is it worth it to pour the power of the country just because you don't want to cede a teleportation array?

"It's worth it."

If it is ceded, it will not only be a teleportation array, not just a bit of land, but the unyielding national soul of the entire country.

Jian An closed his eyes for the lieutenant general with his scarred right hand.

Pick up a knife and kill people.

It didn't take much thought for him to know where the victorious Wei army was. Even so, he still made out the footsteps of the horses' hooves.

Skirting a few small hills, Jian An came to a place with a very strange terrain.

Hundreds of small hillsides close in all directions to form a basin, but this basin is special. The basin is a hillside a thousand feet deep! It's like the abyss of hell!

And at the bottom of this is the teleportation array that I don't know what purpose it is.

Standing on the top of the hill, Jian An looked down, and the colorful light below the bottomless abyss continued to overflow. A steady stream of energy overflowed, making this place look very fairy.

As the victorious state, the Wei State was rushing towards the teleportation array at this moment.

The big banner with the word Wei planted in the teleportation array is their glory.