The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

The little rhyme is still on.

Jiang Zheng didn't stop him, and when he stopped talking, he asked with a smile, "What? Why didn't you talk down?"

The black-faced man scratched his head: "I've run out of words I know!"

Everyone: "..."

At this time, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard ran over: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Guard killed 750 six people this time, 740 and nine were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured!"

The deputy commander of the Yuling Army also took a step forward: "Your Majesty, 560 people in the Yuling Army died this time, and 140 people were seriously injured."

The Imperial Guards suffered heavy losses, but in the middle of the beast tide, it was not easy for half of them to survive.

If the Yuling army was a quarter of an hour late, I am afraid that Eunuch Gui would have to blow himself up and blow up a bloody road to fight for the last chance of survival.

Jiang Zheng nodded: "It's time to fix a stick of incense on the spot, and when the wounded soldier's injury is treated, immediately set off for Zhuyi City!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers responded in unison.

Eunuch Gui rubbed his chest, his face turned slightly pale: "Your Majesty, this servant will adjust your breath!"

"Ok!"

Jiang Zheng nodded lightly, and then ordered: "Bai Ren, send someone back to Yuling Town, the tomb of Emperor Yong'an must not be lost!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Bairen responded again and again: "Yuling Town is full of soldiers. When the Yuling army left, the people have filled in the vacancy and firmly protected the Imperial Tomb."

"That's good!"

Jiang Zheng let out a long breath, and followed Eunuch Gui to choose a good place to let him recuperate his body.

After a long battle, it was such a critical situation that his body couldn't bear it.

The black-faced man finally seized the opportunity, went up and put his arms around Zhao Hao's neck: "Hey boy! Let dad see if he's hurt!"

"My brother Dahuang Ritian was so fierce, how could he be injured?"

Zhao Hao chuckled.

The black-faced man laughed loudly: "That must be done. Today, my father and I rescued and escorted each other. If there is one thing to say, our father and I will be the first contributors in this battle."

As he said that, he punched Zhang Bairen on the shoulder again: "You also have a share of the credit, you say you are a cowardly coward and don't know what to do, obviously you have nothing to do, and you got a military exploit in vain Are you having fun with your invincible brother?"

"Cool!"

"Cool!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Bairen was in a very good mood, only he knew how much pressure he had endured when he dispatched troops just now.

When Jiang Zheng was rescued just now, he was even ready to lose his head.

Ok!

Ok!

Your Majesty!

Now that he has done a great job in saving him, there must be other rewards when he arrives in Zhuyi City.

Isn't this wave of blood?

Looking at the cheerful smiles on the faces of the two generals, Zhao Hao shook his head silently.

Surviving a desperate situation this time is indeed a bloody profit.

But looking at the Xingzi corresponding to Jiang Zheng, black air is constantly emerging. Although the speed is not fast, it is like a living spring, constantly brewing on the Xingzi.

Mingxin Wenxing can dispel some, but the effect is minimal.

The black-faced man did not have the imperial mausoleum seal this time, but the act of calling the imperial mausoleum army out has already demonstrated the peak prestige of the Zhao family in the army, and it was displayed in front of the emperor. What is the difference between this and face slapping?

Jiang Zheng might not have cared so much when he was young.

But he is old.

The older a person is, the smaller his mind becomes.

this time……

I'm afraid it will be difficult!

……

After treating the injuries of the wounded, more than 1 people set off overnight and went straight to Zhuyi City.

On the road, I encountered scattered ferocious beasts, but they were all easily beheaded by the army.

As long as the ferocious beasts did not form a wave of ferocious beasts, it would be food delivery for the army.

Zhao Hao is more curious about where the beast master fled to. Now that the star of the dog has not died, it means that he is still alive.

The light was weak and the black energy was floating, indicating that he was in a very bad state.

With the backlash of the country's fortunes and long-range firepower, this person is probably at the end of his rope.

The Yuling Army has already sent a small team to search for him, and it is not known whether they can catch him.

The army advanced steadily, and quickly passed from night to dawn.

At about [-] o'clock, when the sun was approaching the direction of due south, everyone rushed to the radiating boundary of Zhuyi City. The buildings and customs here are completely different from those in Kyoto.

When passing by a market town, Zhao Hao even asked Lao Yang to take him around, and found that there were few crops inside, mostly mushrooms picked from the forest and wild game.

The few who sell rice, fruits and vegetables are the faces of the adherents of the Han Dynasty.

The grains of the rice grains are not particularly full, and the luster is not very bright. It seems that there is a problem with the cultivation of the fields.

The little old man is right. Although the foreign races in this place have been naturalized, they have not yet fully integrated into the barren country in terms of culture.

But it is.

It has only been 20 years, and many of the naturalized old aliens are still alive, and it is indeed difficult to change their living habits.