The cavalry of the Jin Kingdom was physically exhausted, and they looked at the direction where Zhang Xiaochi left and were unwilling, everyone is human, why can this kid hold on for so long?

In the dense jungle, Zhang Xiaochi no longer had any superfluous thoughts in his mind, and he was only thinking about how to get rid of the chase at this time.

In this way, I ran in the jungle for I don't know how long, and finally, I felt that I couldn't hold on.

Seeing that the world in front of him gradually became dim, Zhang Xiaochi staggered and continued to hold on for a few minutes, and finally, his eyes went black, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

It was as if he had a dream, a long, long dream, and when he woke up, he found himself in a strange environment, with the constant sound of water in his ears, and when he looked sideways, he was lying next to a stream.

"Where is this?"

Zhang Xiaochi wanted to speak, but found that his mouth couldn't open at all, he supported the ground with both hands, and wanted to get up, but the severe pain and powerlessness in his body made him have to give up this idea.

After resting for a while, Zhang Xiaochi wanted to continue to get up, but he still returned in vain.

Lying flat by the stream, the image of being chased and killed appeared in his mind, and even he couldn't remember how many wounds he had on his body.

The memory stretched all the way to before he fell unconscious, and he remembered clearly that he had fallen unconscious on a hillside, and when he woke up, he ended up here.

It seems that he rolled down the hillside and was washed here by the current.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, but he knows that the people of the Jin Kingdom will definitely not give up, and maybe they have found the neighborhood at this time.

Zhang Xiaochi was anxious, he wanted to get up and leave, but his body had no strength at all, this feeling was like overdrawing all the strength in the next life.

He lay by the stream, looking at the drowsy sky through the leaves, his eyes blank, and he knew that it was because he had overdrawn too much, which was why he was in the current scene.

Using the last bit of strength in his body, Zhang Xiaochi raised his hand and put it on his mouth, which was as simple as eating and drinking at ordinary times, at this time, it seemed to drain all his strength.

After putting his hand on his mouth, he stroked something hard and stuck to his lips, although he couldn't see it, he could guess that it must have been too much blood, and then it formed a scab, causing him to be unable to speak.

Zhang Xiaochi's state at this time, even a child can easily end him.

Time passed, and after Zhang Xiaochi woke up, he estimated the time, and spent five hours lying by the stream with his eyes open.

In the past five hours, he has not eaten a single drop of water, has not eaten a single grain of food, and is seriously injured, it is difficult to keep his eyes open at this time.

With the passage of time, Zhang Xiaochi can clearly feel that the vitality in his body is constantly passing, and this feeling of slowly waiting for death makes him feel like a person is still alive, but his soul is like going to hell.

"Quick, let me scatter and find it, even if it is three feet into the ground, I must find people for Lao Tzu."

"Lao Tzu wants to see people alive and see corpses when he dies!"

Listening to the voice from afar, Zhang Xiaochi became even more desperate, it would be better if he died before the enemy found him, and now he is still breathing, once he falls into the hands of the enemy, it is definitely worse than death.

He is now so weak that he can't even open his mouth, and there is no possibility of suicide before the enemy finds him.

I don't want to think that I, a traverser, died so aggrievedly!

Zhang Xiaochi roared in his heart, the novels he read before he crossed, others crossed all the way back, even if there were difficulties, they would turn evil into good fortune, but when they came to him, why didn't they have the halo of the protagonist at all?

Just as Zhang Xiaochi was shouting in his heart, the search was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Xiaochi closed his eyes and knew that he was going to die.

"My lord, I found it!"

More than ten seconds later, a sound of surprise resounded throughout the mountain forest.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Xiaochi greeted the fate of the thief in his heart, and then waited for death to come.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaochi, who closed his eyes and waited for death, felt that someone was testing his snort.

"My lord, he's not dead yet!"

"Xiaochi, I've finally found you!"

"You're scared me to death!"

Listening to the familiar and excited voice, Zhang Xiaochi slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Zhao Qiankun, who was covered in injuries.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhang Xiaochi shouted, but his mouth was sealed by the scab of blood and coagulated, so he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only say hello in his heart.

Zhao Qiankun's face was very ugly, he looked Zhang Xiaochi up and down, this veteran general, actually choked in front of many subordinates.

"Xiaochi, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhao Qiankun peeled off the blood scab that sealed Zhang Xiaochi's mouth, and the latter opened his mouth, but even if there was no scab, he was still weak and speechless.

"Don't talk, you have a good rest, I'll take you back to recuperate now!"

With a wave of Zhao Qiankun's big hand, two soldiers came over carrying the stretcher, and everyone worked together to carefully carry Zhang Xiaochi onto the stretcher, and accelerated the retreat under Zhao Qiankun's order.

Seeing his own person, Zhang Xiaochi's tense spirit finally eased down, and he soon fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaochi had a dream that was longer than before he fell into a coma, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying in a soft bed.

Looking at the surroundings again, it seemed as if he was resting in the tent.

Zhang Xiaochi subconsciously wanted to get up, although his body was much better than before, it was still difficult to get up alone, and after trying a few times, his forehead was suddenly covered with dense cold sweat.

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted from the outside, and Zhao Qiankun appeared in sight, and when he saw Zhang Xiaochi wake up, his face was suddenly full of surprise.

"Xiaochi, I knew that your kid had a big life!"

Zhao Qiankun was very excited, and accidentally made his movements bigger, so that he touched the wound, and suddenly grinned with his teeth in pain, but he couldn't stop the excitement on his face.

"Brother Zhao, I'm ...... Where am I? ”

Zhang Xiaochi asked.

"This is the barracks."

Zhao Qiankun replied, and then, he seemed to remember something, and quickly added.

"Xiaochi, I took it upon myself, you were too seriously injured at that time, and I was afraid that my younger brothers and sisters would worry, so I let you recuperate in the barracks."

"Brother Zhao, thank you for ...... I thought so thoughtfully. ”

Zhang Xiaochi was moved in his heart, fortunately Zhao Qiankun didn't send him home directly, otherwise, with the way he was at that time, it was estimated that Lin Xiaoxi would be frightened.

"Thank you, thank you?"

"I should thank you."

"No, I should thank you on behalf of the people of the entire Great Yue Kingdom, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to enter the enemy camp at all!"

Having said this, Zhang Xiaochi hurriedly asked.

"Brother Zhao, what's going on at the border?"

After spending so much effort to assassinate Hamza, and even almost losing his life, he naturally hoped to complete the mission successfully.