Su Chen carried a skinned hare and handed it to King Zhao.

"Lord Wang, now that the conditions are limited, you can't make a fire, so you will be settled."

King Zhao glanced at the bloody hare, frowned, but didn't say anything, but took the hare's mouth and gnawed it.

Su Chen was a little surprised to see that this King Zhao was so able to adapt to the environment.

Shaking his head, Su Chen also gnawed on the hare in his hand.

King Zhao endured his physical disgust and the constant surging vomiting, and swallowed the last bite of meat into his stomach.

Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and looked at Su Chen, who was checking the small crossbow machine.

He didn't know what the little crossbow machine in Su Chen's hand was, but he also clearly saw the scene where Su Chen killed the commander of the Mo Ling Army.

King Zhao also knew that that person's death had a lot to do with this thing in Su Chen's hands.

But King Zhao didn't ask Su Chen this question, but said to him.

"Su Chen, with your skills, there is no problem at all to escape by yourself, why do you insist on saving this king?"

After Su Chen heard King Zhao's question, he sighed slowly.

Seriously, he had thought before that if there was an accident, he would definitely be the first to escape, and he would definitely not look at this King Zhao.

But then he heard King Zhao say that as soon as he died, the army of 100,000 would go directly north.

directly set off a bloody storm in this Chuyuan Dynasty.

Originally, there were constant wars outside, and the struggles between the various vassal kings were also continuous.

Now in this world, the people are not living well, and if a war is directly set off, then the people's life will not be spent at all.

At that time, no matter where it is, it will not be exempt from the impact, and Su Chen does not want to see this kind of scene.

After all, in his previous life, he dedicated his life to the motherland, although he decided to change his life after being reborn.

But he really couldn't see this kind of tragedy happening in front of his eyes.

But he didn't want to talk to King Zhao about these thoughts.

Instead, he spoke casually.

"If you die, my lord, the land I promised will not be gone, and the official order that came so hard will also be invalid."

King Zhao glanced at Su Chen deeply and did not speak.

Of course he didn't believe Su Chen's words, just kidding, no matter how much you love money, you can't take such a big risk.

If you don't have the money, you won't be able to spend it.

King Zhao didn't dwell on this matter, but slowly sighed and said.

"It's a pity that Zao Wou-Ki has followed me for many years, and he has not yet become the founding general of the People's Republic of China, he is ......"

Whether it was Su Chen or King Zhao, they all thought that Zao Wou-Ki was dead.

Su Chen saw a deep look of regret on King Zhao's face.

After a long silence, he spoke.

"The deceased is gone, the prince should look at it, the green mountains left are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood."

"The green mountains are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood to burn ......"

King Zhao read this sentence carefully, and after a while, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded fiercely.

At this point, it was the wound on the shoulder that was involved, and he was grinning with pain.

"What a king of Xuchang, this king has not been so embarrassed since he was born, when this king returns to Jiangnan Road, he will make him pay the price, this king will drink his blood, sleep on his skin, and kill his ten clans to pay tribute to Zao Wouji!"

Su Chen looked at King Zhao with hatred in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

If he had known that he would be able to do so much when he came to Gangnam Province at the beginning, he would not have come even if he was killed.

Originally, he just wanted to do business.

How could he have thought that reading a poem would lead Zhao Wenyu out, and then involve so many things.

Su Chen said lightly.

"Lord Wang, let's take a good rest, we will set off in a while, we must take advantage of the night to hurry, try to rest during the day, believe me, it won't be long before the Mo Ling Army will come out."

"How long will it take to get back to Gangnam-do?"

Su Chen thought about it for a while and spoke.

"We are now less than a day's distance from the border of Jiangnan Province, but we can't go like this, he will definitely let people block the whole area, we can only keep walking around them, so as to ensure that we will not be caught to the greatest extent."

King Zhao didn't say much when he heard it, but nodded and lay down directly on the ground.

After Su Chen saw King Zhao resting, he also closed his tired eyes.

He had already set up the traps all around, and once someone triggered them, he would know them as soon as possible.

In this way, about two hours later, the wooden stick in Su Chen's hand suddenly trembled imperceptibly.

Su Chen opened his eyes in an instant, dropped the wooden stick in his hand, and directly pulled up King Zhao, who was still asleep, and ran forward.

Zhao Wangqiang cheered up and followed Su Chen's steps.

He was so shrewd that he knew almost instantly that someone was coming after him.

Su Chen walked briskly, constantly collecting branches, and the movements in his hands never stopped.

Holding a short blade and sharpening branches.

He pinned the sharpened branch behind him and found another piece of bamboo with excellent toughness.

Then the hare is used to connect the two ends of the bamboo.

In this way, a suggested bow is done.

Su Chen, as a hexagonal warrior in his previous life, was very familiar with jungle warfare.

He was confident enough that if he were the only one at this time, he would be able to wipe out all those pursuers here.

But now with a person, he can only escape.

In the process of escaping, kill as many people as possible, as if it was to avenge Zao Wou-ki.

Su Chen led King Zhao towards Jiangnan Province while setting up various traps along the way.

In this way, the sky dome soon shone with a bright light.

Su Chen knew that it was no longer suitable for him to hurry, and once he was discovered, King Zhao would definitely not survive.

Su Chen could only find a tree hole, and after covering up, he took King Zhao to hide in.

After a night of hurrying, King Zhao was already tired and out of breath, and he has been holding on until now.

As soon as he entered the tree hole, King Zhao didn't say a word, and fell asleep directly.

On the other hand, Su Chen didn't feel a little sleepy, not that he wasn't sleepy, Su Chen was just flesh and blood no matter how powerful he was, and he was already exhausted now.

But he couldn't sleep, and if they were discovered, it would be a real plant.

Even Su Chen's three heads and six arms couldn't escape from here.

Therefore, Su Chen could only brace himself and stare at everything outside.

Su Chen's luck was not bad, there were several teams of Mo Ling Army passing by,

But they weren't found.

And so, until dusk, there was no movement around.

Su Chen's lead-filled eyelids finally closed slightly.

……

The first Yuan Dynasty, the capital of the country, Changyuan.

There are nearly 10,000 people living in the huge palace, and who in this world does not want to be the master of this huge palace.

In the palace, outside the palace of heavenly punishment.

A woman in a yellow robe was waiting outside the temple.