Two days later, the new ball of backpack was bulging, and the wheels rolled on the road to the south again.

"This Qiao Zhiyong, the landlord is not at home and stays at home, why are we scaring away?"

"Yes, we don't even have a home here."

"What do you know? Let's kill the Qiao family again. If Qiao Zhiyong doesn't leave, he will be waiting to die at home."

"Oh, that's it!"

"You little guys, what are you talking nonsense? Who said there is no home? The leader said that as long as we are together... as long as we are together... together..."

"Everywhere you go, you're home!"

Staff Wang followed Lao Fan and rode his horse behind his respective teams. He rode his horse forward when he heard Han Zhenhan's call.

The long line of the army was more than a dozen carriages, and the yellow military uniforms were gone. They were short-shot with blue cloth, wearing square scarves, and were hung with machetes around their waists and bows and arrows behind their backs.

If it weren't for being well-dressed and the team was in a proper manner, people would think they were bandits when they saw it. They bought and beaten up at Qiao's family and got ten carriages.

Qiao Zhiyong was a sensible person. He knew that Shizhou could not stay anymore, so he was determined to follow Han Zhenhan and loaded his own food into the carriage.

Qiao Zhiyong also stayed with reliable tribes and relatives to help take care of them. He also kept the money he had collected from his mother.

I don’t know if he heard Han Zhenhan’s leaping sea, so he yearned for the sea or to find his abducted younger brother Qiao Zhicai.

Han Zhenhan called the main backbone of the New Group to explain the next itinerary.

"We have been out of Shizhou for three days, and the journey has been smooth."

Several backbones surrounded Han Zhenhan. Han Zhenhan took the map from Shunzi and showed it to everyone.

"It is certain that the mountains and rivers have changed after seven hundred years, but the distance will not become. We are about to enter the boundary of Xingxian. Don't get close to the county town, find a place to rest. Zhiyong and I went to the city to find out the recent battle situation."

Han Zhenhan pointed to the map and looked up at Qiao Zhiyong. He seemed to ask, but it was difficult to refuse. Qiao Zhiyong followed the new group and then took six or seven days.

While the soldiers around him were chatting, Qiao Zhiyong learned a shocking truth. The people in the new group were sent back to the Song Dynasty from seven hundred years later.

This shocking truth made Qiao Zhiyong unable to sleep all night. Until he noticed that everyone, whether it was the warrior or the commander and general Han Zhenhan, were all living people.

Qiao Zhiyong began to thank God. If this group of people had not appeared, his family would have been occupied by the brother and sister. Now, it is destined to sacrifice all his family's wealth to follow these benefactors to find his younger brother.

From then on, Qiao Zhiyong became more and more active, always following him or asking around Lao Fan.

"Ah... OK... No problem, I've been to Xingcheng. It's a poor valley."

Qiao Zhiyong, who was stunned, noticed that Han Zhenhan saw him talking and quickly reacted.

"Well, this is not a place we just stay. After this supply replenishment, we head straight to Yuncheng, cross the Yellow River, and head south."

Everyone around him should have left. After approaching Xingxian, the surrounding area was still desolate, and occasionally wild dogs were digging for food on the abandoned land.

When I passed by some villages, most of them were deserted villages. I occasionally saw people and hid far away, and did not dare to get close to Han Zhenhan and his team.

Han Zhenhan was initially confused. When he got Qiao Zhiyong's answer, Han Zhenhan was speechless and stunned for a whole morning.

Because Qiao Zhiyong said,

"For many years of war, all industries were abandoned, and grain was more expensive than gold. Mongolian soldiers killed people and robbed bandits, but refugees were the most terrifying, and refugees were cannibalized."

Han Zhenhan could not imagine that his eight hundred brothers might have been starved to death in the ravine if they had not met the Mongolian army.

The Mongolian army sent war horses and their food rations. Although the amount was not large, the horse meat also allowed the brothers of the New Group to have a few full meals.

What is the devastation of life? Han Zhenhan remembered that the deserted village he had been hiding at first, and it had obviously been abandoned for many years.

Something touched Han Zhenhan's heart was just that the soldiers around him, their tired faces walked by their side, and they always reminded Han Zhenhan of the battlefield with smoke.

He felt that he had no right to let the brother in front of him die for him again, so he shook his head hard and rushed towards the front of the team with a whip.

In front of the team was the guard company responsible for opening the way and also responsible for guarding two accompanying prisoners, one was Deng Zhichun, who knew Mongolian and Chinese bilingualism, and the other was Princess Wanze.

Han Zhenhan has been in the United States for a long time and has a little gentlemanly style. When he first started rushing, he even arranged a mount for Wanze.

But Wanze didn't cherish it well. After riding a horse for a whole morning, he forgot his identity as a prisoner. He cursed at a young soldier who looked at him and smiled foolishly, and raised his hand to beat him.

Then Wanze was pulled off his horse. When he was arranged to rest, he was surrounded by twenty soldiers. He was dealt with in his pants.

Is Princess Manheng honest this time? If she can be obedient and be honest in this way, then she will not be the princess of the Golden Family.

It's okay to not ride a horse, Han Zhenhan did not restrict her freedom. Since she had a fuss in Qiaojiazhuang, Wanze basically no longer trusted the Mongolians.

Wanze, who was wearing bondage, began to shake her little tremor and instigated more than a dozen people, although none of them succeeded. Even this would make the family restless.

There was no way Han Zhenhan could only ask Shunzi to find someone to tie her up, so that Princess Wanze would have no good days.

At dusk, Han Zhenhan's people arrived in a small forest and started burying pots to make rice and setting up camps.

After resting for a night, the next morning, Han Zhenhan took Shunzi and Xiao Zhou, a soldier from the Guard Company, called Qiao Zhiyong and the other two and headed to Xingxian County in the southwest.

In order not to attract attention, the four of them carried bags, and copper coins and scattered silver were put in Shunzi's arms.

After walking for more than an hour, a small town made of loess appeared in front of Han Zhenhan and others.

There were dilapidated flags hanging on the city gate tower, and there were two door soldiers wearing blue cloth clothes at the city gate.

There is a teahouse built up by a cloth shed dozens of meters away outside the city gate, and there is a no lid on a earth stove, and the iron kettle is rumbling with boiling water. The heat can feel a little warmth in the autumn weather.
Chapter completed!