Escape is a science that most people are not proficient in.

Among them, the best, such as Liu Huangshu and Liu Bang, were all experts, and they really became big careers in the future.

Wuen didn't know what Uncle Liu was, but he knew the truth that running away would be a desperate situation, so he started running wildly after his defeat. He abandoned the charming flesh that saved himself and his subordinates ran away.

So much so that when he felt safe enough, he found that there were only more than a hundred people behind him.

"Where is the Ming army?"

The long run made Uen's long hair even more elegant. He looked at him and saw only more than ten riders slowly coming here.

"Your Highness, the Ming army has not pursued it for a long time."

A guard replied.

“What about the meat charming?”

Most of these survivors looked confused, and Wuen felt a crisis. If he gathered less than a thousand people, he would not dare to sleep at night, so as not to be cut off by someone.

"Wait in place! Send someone to see you and pick up Pugu."

After saying that, he got off the horse and drank water, and then fed the horse.

Waiting is torment, especially when all the baggage is lost.

Without fuel, the survivors were silently eating small amounts of jerky. They had to preserve their strength to avoid falling behind in the continuous pursuit of the Ming army.

It was not until the sky gradually became dark that Wuen saw Pugu.

"I've been waiting for you."

Wuen greeted him and handed the water bag to Pugu.

Pugu stared at him, nodded after a long time, and said, "I have been resisting the pursuers. In addition, the Ming people have retreated, and they are afraid of the unpredictable grassland."

Wuen's body relaxed and he whispered: "To boost morale, in addition, I'm going back, let's go to Yiliba and wait for my brothers' messengers."

Pugu nodded and then slowly drank water.

Gradually, more and more people were coming, and when there were people around, Pugu also took a rest.

He got on the horse and said loudly: "We failed! Yes, shameless failure!"

The defeated soldiers were speechless. They just wanted to escape from the demon god's gaze and then have a good sleep.

The defeat in this battle was unknown. Even though he had the advantage, he was about to defeat the Ming army, Atai broke out.

Yes, until now everyone thinks that Atai's sudden outbreak caused a big defeat.

If the Tatars had not attacked their waists, they would have been able to rush in and capture the demon god alive.

"This is my fault, my commander's fault!"

Pugu raised his right arm, which was only half left, and his face was gloomy: "Those dead brothers must be scolding me. Yes, I should scold me, everyone should scold me."

Thousands of people looked at him silently, while Wuen was right beside him, his face was complicated.

Dare to admit your mistakes, this is a person with noble personality.

Wuen was a little depressed. He felt that the long-term court life had caused him to lose the courage to face failure, which was far less calm and courageous than Pugu's.

Pugu looked up and his face was firm: "But we still have hope."

Hope it?

These defeated soldiers looked at Pugu in a daze.

Failure is the night, and Pugu's words are the lonely lamp lit up in the night.

The lonely lamp of Halie and the meat fan!

But where is the hope?

Pugu said loudly: "Hari has calmed down the struggle, and the Your Highnesses are uniting. Yes, they have begun to face the threats of the Ming people, and they will unite. And the brave and warlike Ming Emperor has gone and was killed by Halie..."

This is giving the Halie people's face, but Uen has no trace of pride.

If you lose, you will lose. Halie's current chaos was caused by Zhu Di.

"...Let's go to Yilibali, rest there, accumulate strength there, and wait for Halie's reinforcements... Please believe me, when we appear here again, the army will definitely be unable to see the end..."

The morale of the army was initially stable, and Pugu dismounted and spoke to Wuen alone.

"The Demon God will revenge. It is said that our people almost killed his daughter last time, so we can't stop. Let's take a break and leave immediately!"

Pugu was very tired, but Wuen did not show his leadership, so he had to force himself to come out to encourage everyone.

Wuen thought of Pugu's inexplicably lost right arm, and couldn't help but chill and said, "Okay, the faster the better!"

After rest of the coalition forces, who were worried that they would be pursued by Fang Xing, took a rest and began to complete the team. Pugu and Wuen reappointed officers at all levels and then roared away.

...

"Brother, the remnants of the rioters fled far away."

The last group of pursuers came back and brought back more than 500 prisoners, which was very difficult.

But these are all good laborers and can be used to build a city.

"Get out of the army, the scouts are more alert, and the others... celebrate the merits!"

Fang Xing was a little worried, but he still cheered up and arranged for celebration.

In the woodshed, the messenger of the black thorn covered his right shoulder that had just been bandaged and was drinking water. When he saw Fang Xing in, he said, "Brother, the young man encountered an interception on the road."

Fang Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "How many people? What kind of way?"

The messenger said, "More than ten people, the young two rushed out, and they had six corpses."

"Those people are all killing methods in the army, and they are all elite soldiers."

Fang Xing nodded and rubbed the handle of the knife.

"Mr. Your Majesty has been intermittent in handling political affairs recently. Before the young man came out, His Majesty had not managed the government for three days, and there was no news in the palace."

"The East Factory seems to be doing something, and our people find that the green skin in Peking has appeared a little more often."

"What did the East Factory do?"

Fang Xing's eyes had something inexplicable.

The messenger said, "It was said that he was patrolling the palace. Several eunuchs under Sun Xiang were in the palace. Our Lord said that this must be the concession of His Majesty. In addition, the Empress suddenly became strict and dealt with many people. The palace was a little tight."

"I see."

Fang Xing nodded and ordered, "You don't have to go back, have a good rest."

"No need to go back? Master, this... the adult is still waiting for the younger one to report!"

Fang Xing stood up and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. Besides, you are more likely to be intercepted after being injured. That's it. I will naturally talk to Wang Yan, it's not your fault."

The military law is strict, while the Black Thorn's military law is even more strict.

The messenger stood there ignorantly. After he woke up, someone took him to rest.

The woodshed was closed, and a ray of light shone on the chair Fang Xing had just sat, and a bloody red color was on the side of the chair...

...

"father!"

The joyful Wuyou always makes Fang Xing happy. He picked Wuyou up and whispered to his daughter. Zhang Shuhui, who was beside him, saw that the index finger nails on his right hand were opened and blood flowed, so she quickly carried Wuyou over and asked Xiaobai to find the medicine box.

Wuyou frowned and looked at Fang Xing's fingers dripping blood downwards, and said with pain: "Dad, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Fang Xingqiang smiled, and there was more gloom between his eyebrows.

After bandaging his fingers, Fang Xing found Huang Zhong to discuss matters.

"I want to go back to the capital!"

"My uncle, has the order been received?"

Fang Xing said with a gloomy face: "No matter this, there are some problems in the capital now, and I'm not relieved if I don't go back."

Huang Zhong immediately thought of Zhu Gaochi's body and said in surprise: "Is it..."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty hasn't looked at the court for a long time, this is not normal."

Zhu Gaochi is a symbol of the Ming Dynasty. If he does not appear, people's hearts will be brilliant. He must know this principle, and Zhu Gaochi is not such a weak emperor, so how could he not show up for a long time?

Huang Zhong's body trembled slightly and he immediately said, "Mr., I want to report the message to Your Highness, right away!"

"Your Majesty has issued an order, and the order must be almost at Jinling."

Fang Xing clenched his fists, and a severe pain came from his index finger. He said, "I want to go back to Beijing, and my family will stay here for the time being. Bolu, you will stay here too. If things are inconsistent..."

"Not it?"

Huang Zhong still couldn't believe who would make trouble.

"Be prepared for any trouble!"

Fang Xing then summoned people from the Qianhu District Office of Jubaoshan, and Zhang Yu came to discuss matters.

"I want to go back to Beijing, you are optimistic about Xinghe."

Fang Xing did not give them room for thinking and analyzed: "Pugu and Wuen have been defeated. They have lost their supplies. If they don't want to starve to death, they can only go back to Yili. So Xinghe is safe. Zhang Yu should keep an eye on the construction of the city. Lin Qun'an remembers to practice."

Fang Xing finally left Lin Qun'an and explained: "After I left, I don't have my warrant, so Jubaoshan Guard could not move. Do you understand?"

Lin Qun'an shuddered, "Yes, Master!"

Fang Xing was afraid that he would get stuck in the slightest, so he said, "The capital city is a bit weird. I must go and see it. If it is not hindered, just be fine. If there is something wrong, remember to stare at Xuanfu. Once there is any abnormal movement in Xuanfu, immediately suppress it!"

Lin Qun'an felt that the blood in his body was frozen, and he nodded and said, "Brother, but there are too many people in Xuanfu, let's..."

Fang Xing sneered: "After all, there are a few people who dare to commit rebellion, and there are only a handful of people who don't know how to live or die. Just suppress them. The two people in Xuanfu are not fools and will not let the turmoil go."
Chapter completed!