Shu Yan looked at it and found that it was a black and shiny fire gun.

Cheng San put the fire gun back into his arms, looked around, and saw that the pursuers were not coming, so he lowered his head and began to search, and after the search was completed, he pulled Shu Yan and the two children to leave in a hurry.

They walked for a long time, until they could no longer see the corpse of the soldier, and then stopped.

Shu Yan asked Cheng San with a pant.

"Who the hell are you, firearms are not common people's own."

Shu Yan is right in saying this, firearms are heavy weapons in the imperial court, and they are used to fight foreign enemies, especially the nomads in the northwest border.

And because the process is particularly complex, the number is limited.

Cheng San smiled.

Cheng San: "I didn't even ask my godmother about your identity, you actually asked me, you are too bullying, I am just an ordinary person." ”

Shu Yan naturally doesn't believe it, if this guy is an ordinary person, then there will be ghosts.

But Cheng San emphasized it again and again.

Cheng San: "I'm just an ordinary person, my parents are farming, but I'm talented, which makes my godmother think I'm not an ordinary person." ”

Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, she really wanted to hit someone.

However, in ancient times, there were many emperors who were born with mud legs, although this Cheng San was extremely smart, why couldn't he be a mud leg, and he had to arrange a noble title for him in order to be the godson of his old lady.

Shu Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he was not yet allowed to be in the feudal system, but he had already subtly agreed.

Shu Yan was tired of walking, so Cheng San hugged her on the donkey, and she was an old woman sitting on the donkey, in the same posture as the little daughter-in-law who returned to her parents' house.

Shu Yan sat for a while and then came down, and she let the sleepy little fish fall asleep on the donkey.

It was Yu'an who walked seriously, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Shu Yan couldn't help pinching the child's hand, and said with concern: "Why are you so engrossed." ”

Yu An looked at Shu Yan and Cheng San.

"I'm thinking, that rebel general, what is he doing here?"

Cheng San clenched the dagger in his hand and said quietly.

"Presumably, this general was ostracized in the Han army, and he was always asked to do such a thankless job."

It is probably a man-made flood, and then sweep behind enemy lines to loot the people's fat and ointment.

Then the reputation of this little general really can't be worse.

Long Yun rode his horse, he saw two corpses from a distance, Long Yun neatly turned over and dismounted, and saw the muzzle of the firearm on the deceased's chest.

Long Yun suddenly frowned.

"People from the court? Could it be that Su Hu's is nearby. ”

Long Yun thought for a moment, then turned over and got on his horse, followed by the old man, who was wearing a heavy coat, obviously having a loved one in the family who had died.

Old man: "The army of the imperial court will definitely not stay here for a long time, I heard that there has been a plague outbreak in Yingzhou, although it is still in the early stages, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not become a great plague in the Tianbao period, and then this Jiangnan will not be able to fight if you want to." ”

Long Yun: "So what does the military advisor mean?" ”

Old man: "Search for a few days, if we can't find it, we will quickly search for supplies and rush back to the Beijing Division, after all, guarding the Beijing Division is a big deal." ”

Long Yun nodded, the sound of horses' hooves faded away, and a force gradually disappeared into the distance.

It is the direction in which Shu Yan and others are heading.

Shu Yan walked for a few days, and gradually found that something was not quite right, although they had discovered the plague in the past few days in Huangxian, they had never thought that it would be so serious.

As they passed by the villages next to the official road, many people had already abandoned their fields and started to run away.

At this time, it is the season to harvest spring rice in the south of the Yangtze River, but no one has harvested a large area of rice.

Shu Yan couldn't help but be a little worried.

Wars, floods, pestilences, then the next step will definitely be famine, and then they will really have to flee the famine.