Smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere.

Chen Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the soldiers on both sides fighting with a confused look on his face.

His armor was covered in blood, and he held a red tassel spear in his hand. He turned his head and looked at a tall city wall behind him.

Obviously this is a battle to defend the city.

But what does it have to do with him?

Didn’t you die in the hospital bed?

Why did you still fight?

Chen Jiu was full of doubt and turned his head again. A flying arrow broke through the air, full of howling sounds, and was coming towards him with great momentum.

Chen Jiu's pupils opened wide in shock and was about to reach out to stop them.

The arrow has arrived and pierces the head.

Chen Jiu's body fell down weakly, like many corpses on the battlefield.

The sound of soldiers fighting continued, and their blood was poured on the battlefield.

A moment later.

The arrow on Chen Jiu's head suddenly disappeared. He crawled up cursingly. Before he could raise his body, a piece of passion suddenly sprinkled in his mouth.

He looked up in a daze, and in front of him was a soldier holding a sharp knife. The sharp knife was stained with the blood that had just been cut off, and the armor style seemed to be different from his own.

He smiled at the soldier.

After all, you don’t hit people with a smile.

The soldier glanced at him and gave him a knife.

So Chen Jiu fell to the ground again.

Not long after, his body moved a few more times, but now Chen Jiuxue became smart and opened his eyes and looked around. The sound of fighting continued. Then he lay quietly on the ground, turned over and faced the ground, and didn't say anything even if someone stepped on it.

After all, it hurts even if you step on two feet.

Just step on it, just think it's massage.

But it was really strange that I could not die no matter what.

Chen Jiu was curious, but he didn't verify his ideas.

Who is he? You're fine and you're going to get slashed!

But after lying on his back for a long time, he was bored again. Chen Jiu was not an idle person at all, so he raised his head slightly and watched the soldiers fighting around him.

He kept frowning.

It's too bloody.

Chen Jiu shook his head slightly, turned around and looked around. After seeing it, he was not very satisfied, and even started to move and found a comfortable position to lie down.

After lying down, he looked up and was filled with surprise.

In the middle of the battle between the two armies, there was a clearing ground, with only two people in it, and the rest of the soldiers were all circling.

An old man in white robe and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, both sides were speechless.

The old man tugged up a fist, flew suddenly, and broke through the air with one punch.

The middle-aged man pressed lightly with one hand, as if he had the power of heaven and earth. The surrounding void was visible to the naked eye, and the old man's body fell sharply.

In an instant, the old man's fist intention was rising, his body was raised, and his punch had arrived!

The middle-aged man fell down very quickly. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, the middle-aged man's body twisted and stopped in the void.

The two confronted each other again.

Chen Jiu's eyes were full of dazzling colors and he almost started to applaud.

This is really a fight between gods, it’s too fierce!

He had been lying for a long time and was not feeling well, so he twisted his body, suddenly looked up, and looked at a soldier.

But this time the armor was the same, so Chen Jiu felt relieved, smiled at him, and then continued to lie back.

Then he was stabbed again.

"If you escape at the battle, you will be dealt with by the enemy and will be killed without mercy!"

The soldier carried a blood-stained knife and was aggressive.

Chen Jiu's breath was cut off and there was only one thought in his mind.

His mother is crazy, and he is also chopped off by his own people!

A dream of yellow beams will last longer.

After a long time this time, he opened his eyes. The soldiers around him had dispersed, the sky was pitch black, leaving only a sea of ​​blood.

There are lights in the city walls in the distance, and it seems that the battle to defend the city is won.

Chen Jiu didn't dare to stay, for fear of being stabbed by someone who even cut him off. He crawled along the many corpses and touched a white sharp knife.

Just climbed halfway through, he realized something was wrong.

You are, it seems that he is not the only one who is crawling.

There are all around!

During this period, a middle-aged man crawled beside him and called him, "Hey, boy, run quickly, they will clear the body tomorrow morning, and they will die if they don't die."

Chen Jiu asked puzzledly, "Are you pretending to be dead?"

The middle-aged man replied: "I am from the sharp knife camp, rushing to the front, cannon fodder, if you don't pretend to be dead, you're really waiting to die. Who wants to die?"

Chen Jiu nodded, deeply agreeing, "That's it."

The man said anxiously: "I won't chat anymore, hurry up. You kid remember to run into the water. There are patrol soldiers opposite the forest, and they are specializing in catching deserters and killing them. It's really not a person. I didn't kill you, so why do you kill me?"

Chen Jiu nodded, thanked him, and then rushed to climb up quickly with the middle-aged man.

There was a stream in the distance. When the two crawled here, the middle-aged man turned around and said, "Brother, we have a fate. Let me tell you more. After escaping, try to go to a crowded place. Don't go into mountains and forests, especially barren mountains. If you have to hide in it, don't go too deep. These deep mountains are mysterious, with monsters and monsters, and you will die if you meet them."

After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly entered the water and flowed along the water.

Chen Jiu finally asked, "Brother, what's your name?!"

The middle-aged man muttered in the water: "My name is Sun Daqiang, I won't say it anymore. Besides, I'm going to be drowned, so I can't breathe."

Chen Jiu stopped talking, but just looked at the middle-aged man with some concern.

I was afraid that Brother Sun, who seemed to be a little unhealthy, would be drowned.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Jiu withdrew his gaze.

There were deserters around them like water, and there were also those who did not believe in evil and stood up and ran into the mountains and forests. The specific details were unknown.

Chen Jiu thought about it and rushed into the water, parading against it.

There were many soldiers walking with him.

The few people were bored, and they also started chatting as they swam.

Speaking of who has a seventy-year-old mother, who has an eighteen-year-old wife.

Chen Jiu listened with relish.

Each story is quite tortuous.

I don’t know who started talking about ghosts and monsters.

The few people couldn't stop talking at this time, and all the mountain spirits and water monsters came.

Hearing Chen Jiu was afraid that a water monster would suddenly appear in the river beneath him.

Fortunately, there isn't.

When the stream flows into the river, it will have branches, winding and twisting, and then it will be smoother. The few people will part ways.

Others don’t know that Chen Jiu is reluctant to leave. After all, everyone tells stories so nicely, and it’s quite boring to leave.

After walking along the water for a few more hours, Chen Jiu came ashore in an empty forest.

Because he had been soaking for too long, his skin was a little swollen. He even held the sharp knife in his hand, remembering what Sun Daqiang said, and preparing to walk outside the mountains and forests.

But whether he can enter the mountains or forests is really not something he can decide.

Chen Jiu walked around for a long time, stopped and suddenly discovered a fact that he was most reluctant to accept.

He seemed to be walking further and further into the woods.

So he took a deep breath, lifted the sharp knife, and said with a smile on his own.
Chapter completed!