The next day, the morning light. The night wind has not dissipated, and the grass is crystal clear.

Tang En spent the quietest night in these three or four days. Although he had been bumping on the horse's back and had never rested, his heart felt like he had taken off a thousand pounds of burden and was particularly relaxed.

Yes, the space pupil on the left shoulder has not responded yet!

Tang En has been cheated by this these days. He spends half a day rushing to travel, but after arriving in a city, he doesn't care about rest and moves in a mess again. This is just physical, although he is tired, he can still eat. The key is the heavy pressure that exists all the time in psychology. The feeling is like a god of death carrying a sickle blowing behind his neck, constantly thinking, dying, dying... Why don't you die yet?

Death is certainly frightening, but the feeling of waiting for death is even more difficult!

...

In a moment, a city silhouette was faintly revealed in the morning mist at the end of the official road.

Tang En did not go around the city like before, but went straight to the unknown city. There was no way, he was relaxed now, but the horse that was urged to gallop all night could not bear it and had to change another one.

As he got closer, the general size of the city wall was also caught in his eye. This should be a small city. Tang Enlai was right at the right time. When he rushed to the city, the city gate happened to open slowly.

After leaving behind ten copper coins for entry, Tang En became the city's first passerby today.

At this time, most of the people in this city have not yet woken up. The streets are deserted, and there are no shops opening or anyone else. The sound of horse hooves trampling on the bluestone floor looks particularly crisp and clean.

Tang En drove his horse for a while and met a citizen woman who got up early to buy vegetables. He got off the horse and found out the location of the horse market. He was just as he thanked him and left. Suddenly, a tender and slightly sharp voice broke the tranquility of the city.

"No.!No.! The gray-clothed bandits successfully attacked, and Bran's regular army returned. No., No., No...."

Tang En's body was shocked when he heard this, his face was inexplicable. Then he slowly turned his head and saw a newspaper boy waving paper rushing out from the corner of the street. His face turned red and he shouted desperately...

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The name Gray Clothes Army is a taboo for the official, so when used, they usually add suffixes such as bandits and rioters to the back. This newspaper boy obviously does not understand the complex meaning of it. He is now shouting so hard, but he just thinks that he has grasped the selling point, hoping to attract people's attention and sell the newspaper in his hand.

There is no doubt that his entry point was good and he successfully attracted people's attention. When he passed by, Tang En and several citizens paid for the money.

After unfolding the newspaper and the front page headlines, Tang En quickly swept it, touched his nose, and was a little stunned for a moment.

The newspaper boy is not a title party, and he didn't have any moisture when he shouted before. The fact is almost the same. However, such an important event has not much content, and it only occupies the size of tofu blocks on the front page of the newspaper.

There are no specific details of the battle, only a few introductions. It is said that when the Bran regular army was approaching the Grey-coated bandits' garrison, they were careless and were attacked and then defeated. Most of the words behind them were ridiculed by the Grey-coated bandits' garrison, who did not follow the battlefield rules, and so on. Finally, they comforted the Bran regular army to learn from their lessons, regain their strength and fight back again.

The following content is of course nonsense. On the battlefield, the winner is the king. Furthermore, this sneak attack strategy will be used as long as a general has the opportunity, and it will not be related to the behavior of villains. I believe that if the regular army succeeds with this strategy, the ones that will appear will definitely be far-sightedness, flexibly using tactics, and other other statements.

As for what to do to revive the situation, it is also a joke. Tang En didn't believe that the Bran Empire had this ability. Although the front line was in full swing, it was still possible to gather an army again. But no matter what, this defeated army was nowhere to be expected.

In fact, when Tang En heard that the army had only 35,000 people, he had a premonition in his heart. If it were the previous gray-clothed army, the number of people was indeed enough. Even if it could not be defeated at one time, it would be possible to weaken the strength of the gray-clothed army without affecting the front-line combat.

But now, when Tang En came out, the Grey-Clothed Army had nearly 50,000 combat personnel, and the veteran General Oumeng and others were preparing to build the Fifth Army. Moreover, due to the imaginary combat plan, veterans leading new soldiers and other strategies, the actual combat effectiveness of the Grey-Clothed Army was no less. Although it could not be compared with the three frontline corpses, there was no problem with those who were either eliminated or second-rate soldiers.

So according to Tang En's speculation, the regular army that was temporarily pieced together by the Northern Military Office not only failed to see what the Grey-Clothed Army base looked like, but now it must have been defeated and collapsed on the whole line. Most of the surviving soldiers are probably fleeing in the wilderness...

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"Wow, the gray-clothed army is amazing!"

"Defeat more than 30,000 regular soldiers in one fell swoop. Is this... sure it's not a joke?"

"There's a lot of fun to watch now..."

...

Sudden screams sounded among the early citizens. Although the newspapers are now in front of them, most people still can't believe the news for a while.

After coming to his senses, Tang En curled his lips and chuckled, and turned over to the horse's back.

This news cannot be hidden. Of course, if it were in the past, the official newspaper might not have mentioned this matter. But now everyone knows that the Gray Clothes Army has its own propaganda methods. If the official does not say it now, it will be more passive when it is exposed. However, the official just said it, and naturally it will not exaggerate it. Therefore, such explosive news has only taken up such a small page.

Of course, these things have little to do with Tang En now. The Grey Clothing Army garrison has been exposed. Although the regular soldiers are defeated now, the heavy troops must be in charge along the way to the garrison. The reason is also very simple. First, to monitor the movements of the Grey Clothing Army. Second, to prevent people from secretly running out in the city, joining the Grey Clothing Army. After all, the location of the garrison has been exposed.

So after thinking about it, Tang En found that he still couldn't get any help and could only continue to run away.

The road to Horse Market was still calm, but when Tang En bought a horse again and trotted outside the city, the whole city was completely boiling because of the content in the newspaper.

No matter where he went, Tang En's ears could easily capture the opinions and comments about the incident. At this time, he could see the effect of Joshia's early publicity. Most of the citizens' remarks were beneficial to the Gray-Clothed Army. While secretly supporting the Gray-Clothed Army, he cursed the Bran nobles class, preparing to watch their jokes, etc.

"Tsk tsk, this is the rhythm of being popular..." After smashing his mouth twice, Tang En sighed and sighed.

This place is not far from the boundary of 100,000 mountains, so I got the news first. When it gradually spreads, the entire north will probably have three shocks.

Tang En had a vague premonition in his heart that the gray-clothed army was afraid that it would truly become an independent political force and appear in front of the world.

This is not an exaggeration. Decades of silent struggle have already given it such a foundation. At that time, a shouting will definitely be numerous responders, which can be seen from the results obtained from the farm propaganda.

And it has to be said that the opportunity is really great now. The Bran Empire is busy fighting with the Northern Wilderness Tribes, and is even at a disadvantage now, and cannot draw much power to deal with the trusted Grey Clothing Army. In contrast, the Grey Clothing Army has great potential to take advantage of this opportunity. Once the rear is consolidated, it will definitely aim at a wider place, such as the city...

If Tang En could see this, it would be even more impossible for Luosha to see it, so the next thing would be a storm and waves would hit the shore!

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Amid all kinds of lively discussions, Tang En left the city gate and headed northwest again.

If someone describes his itinerary on the map, he will find that he basically walks around the 100,000 mountains, and there is a very familiar city name in the far front...

At noon, Tang En arrived in a city again. He stopped for a while, had lunch, then prepared some horse feed and set off again. The next city was not close to this place. Conservatively, it would probably take a day and a midnight to arrive.

Not far from the city, Tang En suddenly shook with the rising and falling figure of the horse, and then subconsciously looked at the left shoulder position. There was a slight heat...

After a while, Tang En shook his head slightly and said angrily: "Damn, I prayed for you in vain, it's not powerful at all!"

That's right, the effect of the Eye of Space has arrived again! This shows that Orefu and the others have successfully escaped or killed the team of the Temple of Light.

As a result, Tang En was naturally a little discouraged. Although he had a premonition that Aurefo and the others would not die so easily, there would always be a little hope. What's even more depressing is that not only did the people in the Temple of Light did not annihilate the other party, they even failed to delay time...

The sensing of the space pupil is limited by distance. Although it is not accurate, it can be roughly known. With the strength of the great magician, the sensing range should be hundreds of kilometers. As long as Tang En can give some time to break out of this range, it will undoubtedly be difficult for Samp and the others to find it. After all, without knowing the direction, they will become headless flies...

Huh... shrugged and sighed happily. Tang En quickly calmed down. As a result, it was already like this. Disheartened or something was useless. Now he could only continue to run away and silently consider the next plan...

"It depends on you now. Please, it must be great!"
Chapter completed!