The performance of Fat and Thin Jie Cha was actually unexpected for Zhao Ran. According to the descriptions of the villains who murdered the protagonist in pre time travel film and television works, the two Jie Cha should have been scared and fled at this moment, but they showed at least more courage than the protagonist. They, along with several Ming soldiers, distributed the prepared weapons to the soldiers, and then raised their arms and shouted to organize the soldiers to join the battle.

Zhao Ran had a horizontal knife stuffed into his arms by Pang Jie Cha, and his round head was almost about to hit Zhao Ran's nose. He shouted at Zhao Ran with a fierce expression, "Charge forward with me!" The spit splattered all over Zhao Ran's face.

The word "follow" shouted by Pang Jiechai made Zhao Ran feel dazed for a while. Then, Zhao Ran watched Pang Jiechai shout "for the Dao Men, for the Ming Dynasty" and rushed forward. As for the skinny guy who had been keeping a cold face and not saying a word, he was now holding the neck of a Xia soldier with both hands and biting his ear.

The blood of the Ming army and its soldiers restrained Zhao Ran, and in that moment, he couldn't help but have the idea of fighting forward. But soon, the transmigrator's innate sense of timing made him suppress this thought - more summer soldiers surged out from the opposite side.

Zhao Ran turned around and ran backwards, gradually breaking away from the narrow path in the mountains and climbing up the impassable slope. In order to speed up, he simply threw the horizontal knife away - it was too heavy and obstructive, and if he wanted to run fast, he had to go into battle light!

After drilling through a bush. Zhao Ran climbed up a big tree with four hands and four feet, and the tree was covered with lush foliage, hiding in it to conceal his figure.

Hiding in the tree, Zhao Ran held his breath and listened attentively. As the shouting and killing gradually subsided, he knew that the battle was probably over. Thinking about the fact that the Xia army had almost twice his own strength, he feared that the probability of the Ming army and its soldiers being defeated would be over 90%.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was nothing unusual around, Zhao Ran bravely slipped down the tree trunk and wanted to go back and take a look. He had already considered it from the tree just now. If he was lucky, Xia Bing might be in a hurry to clean up the battlefield and might not be able to tidy it up. If he could pick up some tangled food or even road books, he would have the capital to search for the Dao Men. Although it may be risky to go back, he still understands the truth that life is not perfect and there is no risk or return.

Carefully sliding down the hillside, Zhao Ran finally arrived at the edge of the mountain path. Seeing no one around, he moved step by step back to the place where he had just fought with the Xia army. I saw corpses everywhere on the mountain path and up and down the slopes. There is a Ming army. Please indicate the source when reprinting. There are also Xia soldiers, mixed with the fighting force of their peers along the way.

Zhao Ran searched the body but found nothing. It seems that Xia Bing's ability to clean up the battlefield is quite good. He turned around and found the body of the eunuch's adopted son. But to Zhao Ran's disappointment, the brocade robe worn by this person had been stripped off, leaving only underwear wrapped around his waist. Zhao Ran cursed his mother and unwillingly pulled out the indecent pants, feeling as if there was something in his tentacles.

Recalling the drug hiding methods often used by drug dealers in that era, he felt invigorated and reached out to untie the buckle of his underwear. With such a tug, it was discovered that something unusual was hidden within the rope, as if wrapped in an extremely thin hard object, like a metal wire from later generations. Intuitively, it should be a good thing.

Zhao Ran didn't have time to take out the contents of the rope and examine it carefully, so he tied the rope around his waist, replacing the tattered waist rope, and then went to take off the indecent pants on the corpse again.

Before taking off his underwear, Zhao Ran suddenly heard a thunderous sound. Babaofan (Rice pudding with eight-delicious ingredients)% was like a slap in the ear. He was so scared that he immediately crawled behind a pile of bushes. His heart was beating wildly, and he secretly thought to himself, 'Is there still * * in this era?'? Is this a grenade or a cannon?

Just as he was in a state of uncertainty, he saw a Taoist walking down the mountain path. He looked like he was in his thirties or forties, dressed in a green robe and fluttering sleeves. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived here. The Taoist glanced briefly at the corpses scattered all over the ground, then swayed his body and passed by Zhao Ran's eyes in the blink of an eye. He came and went quickly! When Zhao Ran probed his head again, he could only see the back of the Taoist priest.

immortal? Xiandao?

Zhao Ran was stunned, and his blood instantly surged into his mind. He crawled out with four hands and four feet, and chased in the direction where the Taoist had left. After chasing for two steps, he realized that he couldn't catch up no matter what, so he shouted loudly, "Xianchang, stay! Xianchang, wait for me! Xianchang!... Help... You're going to die

As he was shouting vigorously, he saw a flower in front of him. Suddenly, a thin and long horse face appeared in front of him. Who was it, not the Taoist priest just now?