Hearing Li Huowang's inquiry, Bai Lingmiao nodded and said softly: "The female general has a brand. Gouwa thought it was gold before, but it turned out that it was copper and said it was not worth much."
"Brand? Bring it over and show it to me."
Soon the thing appeared in front of Li Huowang. It was some kind of square bronze medal. From the name and military position on it, it can be seen that it was used to prove Peng Longteng's identity.
"There is a tiger head mark on the card. This thing should be a military badge." Li Huowang pressed his hand on the tiger head pattern on the brand and asked Bai Lingmiao to put it away.
Be prepared, maybe this thing will come in handy in the future, even if it doesn't come in handy, it's just a sign. It won't weigh much.
Danyangzi's so-called heavenly book is much heavier than this thing, and it has never been put to use. I still keep it with me all the time.
"By the way, Senior Brother Li, she also had a book with her. Neither of us knew how to read, so Gao Zhijian took the book to read."
"Book?" Li Huowang, who had just relaxed his alertness, suddenly became vigilant and said, "Bring that book over here."
Bai Lingmiao immediately opened the curtain and walked over, but after a while, she came back with some hesitation.
"Zhijian said that the book was just an art of war, and there was nothing interesting about it."
"He won't give it? Call him over and I'll tell him in person." Li Huowang's suspicion just became more serious. Since it's just an ordinary art of war, what is he hiding?
When Gao Zhijian, who was covered in wounds and turned pale, appeared in front of him, Li Huowang looked at him seriously and spoke.
"I know Peng Longteng's incomparable power and some magical powers that you may be very eager for, but some things are risky. If you don't handle them properly, you may lose your life. You know what I mean.
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Li Huowang suspected that what was recorded in the book was Peng Longteng's cultivation method, while Gao Zhijian was practicing secretly.
After experiencing it so many times, he has long understood that if you don't give anything and want to gain some kind of power by practicing, it simply doesn't exist in this crazy world.
If you want to gain something, you have to pay something. Any practice method is very dangerous. He doesn't want that one day, Gao Zhijian will become like another Peng Longteng.
"This...is...just...the art of war." Gao Zhijian said aggrievedly.
"Since it's the Art of War, let me see what you're hiding!"
After Gao Zhijian hesitated for a moment, he finally handed over the book in his hand.
"Jiangyuan" is the name of this book.
Li Huowang opened the rough paper with his blackened fingers, and the content on it was displayed in front of him. "Every method of using military force will be ordered by the king. Unite the army and gather the people. There will be no homes in the ruins, and the roads will be crossed. No desert will be left, and the surroundings will be surrounded."
Plan when the ground is at stake, and fight when the ground is dead. The road will be blocked, the army will not attack, the city will not be attacked, the land will not be fought, and the emperor's orders will not be obeyed..."
"Really The Art of War?" Li Huowang was very surprised. He looked up at Gao Zhijian and read through it carefully again.
Although the content was difficult to understand, and Li Huowang had a hard time reading it at the end, he flipped through it and found that it was indeed just a book on the art of war.
"Pa~!" The book was closed, and Li Huowang looked at Gao Zhijian in confusion, "Since it's just an ordinary broken book, why do you care so much?"
"Okay...good...it looks good..." Gao Zhijian stretched out his thick hands and took it from Li Huowang's hand.
At this time, Li Huowang saw that blood was oozing out of his wound again, and he quickly said: "Go back and lie down quickly, and we will wait until the injury is healed before we look at it."
Gao Zhijian nodded with a silly smile, turned around and went out with the book in his arms.
After seeing him leave, Bai Lingmiao quickly picked up a thin quilt from the side and covered Li Huowang. "Brother Li, you are so seriously injured. Don't pay attention to these things anymore. Your health is important, and you need to rest first."
Li Huowang also wanted to sleep, but the severe pain on his back caused by Daqianlu made him not feel sleepy at all now.
He stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, his mind empty, not knowing what to think.
After a while, he said: "Miaomiao, help me up. I want to see outside."
Bai Lingmiao obviously didn't want to do this, but at Li Huowang's urging, she finally did it.
The car curtain was opened, and the refreshing green grass outside made Li Huowang's heart feel as comfortable as if he had taken a big sip of ice cream in summer. The grass, blown by the breeze, undulated like silk.
"Is this Qingqiu? The scenery is much better than before."
After hearing what Li Huowang said, Bai Lingmiao nodded, "I heard my father say that Qingqiu is on the left side of Liang State. I also heard that the horses here are good, and the sheep are also good."
Li Huowang nodded, "I saw Qing, where is Qiu?"
Bai Lingmiao, who has never traveled far, obviously cannot answer this question.
"Who among us are locals from Qingqiu?" Li Huowang asked.
"He is Sun Baolu, and...a junior brother and two Taoist boys, but they are all dead."
Li Huowang sighed, "Find out their addresses and we will send them back to their roots."
Along the way, there have been too many casualties.
"Yeah, but I heard that people here in Qingqiu don't bury their dead in the ground. You can ask Sun Baolu later."
Bai Lingmiao talked for a long time, but found that Li Huowang did not respond to her. She looked doubtfully and found that the other person was frozen in place, his eyes widened.
He seemed to see something shocking, but there was nothing except grass outside!
"Senior Brother Li, what are you-" She had just finished saying this when she saw Li Huowang, who was covered in wounds, grabbed the sword suddenly, jumped out of the window and fell to the ground.
Under this impact, his blackened left leg shattered like a dead branch, and cracks appeared all over his body.
Li Huowang didn't care about this, he raised his sword with one hand and pointed it at his left arm, as if he was about to cut it down at any time.
The closest Gouwa quickly rushed up and hugged Li Huowang's sword-raising arm. He anxiously shouted to his companions next to him: "Get the chain quickly! Senior Brother Li is sick again!!"
Li Huowang turned to Gou Wa with a stiff neck, "Can't you see?"
"Ah?" Gouwa looked confused. "What did you see?"
Hearing what the other party said, Li Huowang's body softened and he fell weakly on the soft grass.
Li Huowang, whose head was on the ground, moved his single eye upwards. The headless Peng Longteng, who only he could see, stood there like a statue, with a huge shadow covering his entire body.
The armor on Peng Longteng's body seemed to be burned dark red by fire, and some blood flowed out from the gaps in the armor. It looked like it had come off the battlefield where he had fought with Li Huowang.
"Why did she become my hallucination? Why?" Li Huowang kept thinking about this question.
At this time, he suddenly saw something moving behind Peng Longteng.
That was Jinshan Zun, only the upper body of Jinshan Zun. The rotten internal organs flowed out from his abdominal cavity and were dragged far and wide on the ground.
Just when Li Huowang was tied up with chains by other brothers and carried to the bullock cart, he saw Jin Shanxun open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to himself.
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Jinshan, who had a stiff expression, kept opening and closing his jaw, but no sound came out of his mouth.
This chapter has been completed!