Han Shao took one last look at the Bison Valley behind him.

The old withered tree in the valley, the corpses hanging on the tree, have been properly buried by the soldiers.

But he always felt that some things shouldn't be left that way.

He will not forget.

Because he has a good merit as a person.

That's holding a grudge.

……

After identifying the direction, the cavalry of several hundred men marched all the way south, silently marching across the steppe.

The stuffy hooves of the horses under their feet, constantly moving the snow under their feet, left a long trail that spread for an unknown number of miles on this vast grassland.

It's just that even though they knew it would expose the goals of their remnants, there was nothing they could do.

After all, even if the people of this world are martial arts, they are still as small as ants in the face of the great power of nature.

Han Shao looked up at the sky through his visor.

While secretly praying that the great sun above his head would give some strength so that the snow on the ground could melt quickly.

while quietly hiding this anxious emotion, so that others will not see it.

Because he is Sima, everyone can mess around, but he can't.

Rather, he wants to show everyone that he can get them out of the prairie and that he has confidence.

Han Shao turned his head to look at the huge team behind him, and a hint of emptiness flashed in his eyes.

If you let these people behind you know, Han Sima, who is taking them all the way south at this moment, was just a dead house yesterday who only knew how to nest at home and brush the young lady's chest and twist her hips.

That scene......

Han Shao was a little unbelievable.

"Regret it?"

Seeing Han Shao's gaze sweeping over the women who were struggling to move forward behind the team, Gongsun Xinyi's cold voice came again.

Han Shao didn't say he regretted it, nor did he say he didn't regret it.

just warned her to take care of those poor women who had ill-fated lives for the sake of her daughter's face.

It has been a while since the two counties of Dingyuan and Langju were broken.

No one knows what kind of inhuman torture and humiliation they have suffered during this time.

Fortunately, the science of this world has not yet prevailed, otherwise, Han Shaozhen does not know how many of these women can survive.

Gongsun Xinyi, who hid his figure in the team, looked at Han Shao's back with a stunned gaze.

Vaguely, I saw a little bit of the shadow of a Confucian gentleman in this guy.

But in an instant, this ridiculous thought was extinguished.

Because the word 'li' that Confucian children value the most, he can't see it at all.

It's rude!

Gongsun Xinyi estimates that he will never forget in this life, there was once a man condescendingly shouted to himself the words 'I want you'!

Domineering, presumptuous and shameless!

"Why do you give them blades?"

Before leaving, Han Shao gave all the women a scimitar that had been collected from the horse bandits.

Gongsun Xinyi couldn't understand what the meaning of Han Shao doing this.

Is it true that you can count on those women who can't even hold the handle of a knife to go into battle and kill the enemy?

Listening to the question raised by Gongsun Xinyi in his ears again, Han Shao was a little irritable.

But after thinking about it, he was still patient and responded.

"It's to give them the opportunity to make their own choices when necessary."

Those crudely made scimitars may not be able to kill the enemy, but they can choose to kill themselves.

As for choosing to live in humiliation, and even to raise offspring for the beasts that slaughtered their families.

Or do you choose to die......

Han Shao couldn't care so much.

Because if the time really comes for those women to make a choice.

It also means that their remnants have been wiped out......

……

Compared with yesterday, there are more than 100 women, and this remnant army is obviously much more bloated.

However, with more than 1,000 horses replenished from the bison village, the overall travel speed not only did not fall, but was much faster.

After all, although these horses are far inferior to the good horses that have been carefully cultivated by the Zhenliao Army for many years, they are enough for riding.

In this way, the soldiers who did not have to pity the horsepower were much easier than before.

"Sima, it's time for a change of horses."

Lu Yan, who had been following closely behind Han Shao, reminded in a low voice.

Is it time again?

Han Shao was stunned for a moment.

The process of constantly moving in one direction is boring and tedious.

Han Shao felt that he could bear it physically, but mentally he was inevitably a little tired.

The principle is probably similar to driving on the highway.

Han Shao had been tense and had forgotten the time.

Looking at Lu Yan's cautious appearance, Han Shao laughed.

"Take it easy, as long as you don't make mistakes in the future, you will always be by my side, and you don't have to be so careful."

Hearing Han Shao's gentle words, Lu Yan's heart warmed.

In particular, the sentence 'always by my side' made him feel a surging feeling in his heart.

"Yui!"

Seeing Lu Yan's excited look, Han Shao didn't say anything more.

Draw cakes, just order them.

Leave enough room for the imagination of the people below.

Some words are dead, and if they can't do it when the time comes, they will not be able to show grace, but will become enemies.

There are too many such negative examples recorded in the history books.

Hardly surprising.

After bowing his head at Lu Yan and giving him some encouragement and recognition, Han Shao walked past him and looked at the soldiers and the women and women who were at the back of the team.

I found that the soldiers could bear it.

Most of the women who were weak were pale, barely supporting.

Han Shao calculated the time, simply didn't change horses, and directly ordered to get off his horse and rest before marching.

Some soldiers felt that something was wrong and proposed to hurry up, but was rejected by Han Shao.

The reason was that if the women were dying of exhaustion on the road, there was no point in them taking them out of the valley.

When the soldiers heard this, they were silent for a while.

Then he silently dismounted, and on the one hand, he formed a formation on the spot, and on the other hand, he once again scattered some night non-harvests, paying attention to vigilance.

These didn't even use Han Shao's labor, Li Jing and the four of them asked for their lives, and after getting the promise, they spontaneously arranged it.

But when the women saw that they and the others had really become a burden, they all looked gloomy.

Looking at the food and water sent by the soldiers, many women burst into tears.

"Thank you, General."

When the soldier heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"I'm a big-headed soldier, what kind of general is ......"

As he spoke, looking at the woman in front of him who was covered in bruises and bruised eyebrows, a touch of shame appeared on the soldier's face.

"It's us...... I'm sorry you guys......"

Eat Erlu, the people's fat and people's ointment.

They ate the fat of the people, and turned the anointing of the people into this armor and the blade of the army, but they could not protect them.

How can you have the face to deserve this thanks......

Seeing that those soldiers avoided their gaze and fled back to the military formation, many women looked slightly stunned.

Langju and Dingyuan are located in the border, and they are quite far away from Zhenliao City.

In the past, I had only heard that there was an army called the Zhenliao Army, which was famous and unparalleled.

didn't expect that under this desperate situation, they would be encountered.

At the expense of being in danger, he also had to take them all the way back south.

At this moment, many women burst into tears, and they couldn't stop it.

Or rejoice to see a glimmer of life.

Or to drag down this remnant army, and be ashamed.

Or...... If they were in Langju and Dingyuan City at the beginning, it would be a tragic scene......

It won't happen......

They don't understand war, they don't know the court, they only know that their home is gone, and even they are only a wrecked body.

The cold wind whimpered.

The woman whimpered.

Introduced into the army, many soldiers buried their heads in high days despite their face armor.

And at this moment, a simple song suddenly came from the array.

"Do you say you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son! ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!"

……