Fan Chang was lying in a pool of blood, and his comrades were lying all over the place. Some had long lost their breath of life, but some were just like him, without any strength, and only the rest was lying there to breathe.

There were no one standing in the entire Panlong Village that had fought here earlier. The Qi army was wiped out, and the remaining Ming army was either killed in battle or collapsed on the ground with exhaustion.

There were heavy footsteps in his ears. Fan Chang's hand tightly held the broken knife, and tried hard to open his eyelids that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. What caught his eye was a body like a door panel. Looking up, it was a somewhat ferocious face. At this moment, the ferocious face looked very cute.

"General!" he shouted weakly.

The wild dog squatted down, reached out to pat Fan Chang's face, and laughed: "Good boy, it's not bad, he's really lucky, he's still alive."

"General, please help me see how many people are alive?" Fan Chang said weakly.

"It's too much to die, it's too much to die." The wild dog looked up at the corpses all over the city. He had seen more tragic wars. The one in front of him could only be considered one of them, and it was far from moving to him. He took out a pill from his arms, pinched Fan Chang's mouth, and threw it in.

Fan Chang didn't know how precious this medicine was. As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a warm current, first down from his throat, and then scattered to his limbs and bones. Within a few breaths, the body, which was originally unconscious, felt pain when he stood upside down. Fan Chang was the kind of person who was used to being injured and treated. He knew that this pain was not a bad thing, but for him, it was an excellent thing.

After gasping for a few breaths, he fumbled on the ground a few times, and found a spear rod, which actually climbed up slowly with the spear rod. He leaned on the spear, looked at the corpses that were all over his vision, and looked at the familiar armor lying on the ground one by one, Fan Chang's eyes were red.

"The Second Captain of Fuyuan Camp, gather!" Fan Chang's hoarse voice echoed on Panlong Mountain.

The wild dog stood up slowly, looking at Fan Chang's eyes, and the appreciation of his feelings became more. As a pure soldier, he certainly likes people like Fan Chang.

Listening to Fan Chang's voice, among the people lying everywhere, some began to squirm slowly, and some people struggled to support their bodies.

"The Second Captain of Fuyuan Camp, assemble!" Fan Chang yelled again.

Some people slowly crawled out of the pile of corpses, and some people were still struggling on the ground. The people who stood up reached out to help those who could not stand up with their own strength. These people supported each other and staggered towards Fan Chang. Whenever they saw someone struggling on the ground, they would drag the person up from the ground and return to their own team.

Fan Chang's eyes began to be filled with hope.

More and more people gathered in front of him, ten people in rows. After standing in five rows, no one finally got up from the piles of dead bodies.

"The Second Captain of Fuyuan Camp, assemble!" Fan Chang yelled for the third time: "If the three drums are not arrived, the military rule should be killed!"

He was almost yelling with a crying voice.

"The Second Corps of Fuyuan Camp, assemble!" The remaining fifty people roared in unison. "If the three drums are not arrived, the military rule should be killed!"

More than fifty people roared at the top of their lungs, and the sound echoed on Panlong Mountain, but in the end, no one got up from the ground again.

At some point, there were a few more people around the wild dog. He Rentu was carrying a paddle, Hu Bugui had a naked arm, and his long sword was held. Shi Shusheng's fan with broken bones was inserted behind his neck. Looking at the scene in front of him, Wild Dog and He Rentu had red eyes, and Hu Bugui blinked his eyes hard, trying his best to hold back the tears to prevent him from flowing down, but he still couldn't hold it back. Shi Shusheng turned his head to one side and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Fan Chang, who was leaning on a spear, fell to his knees on the ground, holding the spear, and cried out with a sob. This time, the second lieutenant came out in total. Except for Zhao Er and twenty people who were guarding the injured, the remaining more than fifty people were left here.

The wild dog strode forward and kicked Fan Chang over to the ground. Seeing this scene, Hu Bugui moved forward more and more, but was slaughtered by He Ren and pulled him away, whispering: "Don't worry, you should use strong medicine at this time, don't look at the wild dog rude. This method is the most useful at this time. This is the matter between their soldiers."

"Enough, crying can make them come back alive!" said the wild dog, "It is the duty of my Ming soldiers to fight for the country and sacrifice their lives for the country. I ate the Ming food alive and received the Ming Dynasty's offerings alive. The living people are not crying like a siss here, but they want to wipe away the tears on their faces, wash away the blood on their bodies, bury the bodies of their comrades, and then inherit their will and continue to move forward with great strides. Get up, I can't stand you like this. If I don't get up, believe it or not, I'll just send you to accompany them with one punch."

Fan Chang whimpered and got up.

"General, I beg you, can you bring the bodies of your brothers back? I don't want them to stay here. I want to take them home." Fan Chang tried his best to hold back his tears, and his shoulders kept thrusting.

The wild dog frowned and looked at the dead bodies on the ground, then looked at Fan Chang and the group of scarred soldiers around him, "Where is no place in Qingshan to bury loyal bones? Wherever they die, they will be buried?"

"General, the Ming Dynasty military law must take the brothers home. Even the ashes must be taken back." Fan Chang said with his neck.

Before the wild dog could speak, He Rentu Da, who was on the side, had already flew to the forest on the side. With a huge paddle, a tree as thick as a bowl fell down. Seeing him take action, Hu Bugui also raised his hand, flew out his long sword, and turned around the tree, and then a tree fell down. Shi Shusheng looked at the speed of the two of them cutting trees, and guessed that he could not catch up with them, so he simply walked over, held his palms and knife, and the branches and branches on the tree passed by, and the branches and branches fell down immediately.

Looking at the actions of these people, the wild dog stared at Fan Chang and said, "What are you doing when you are stunned? Why don't you bandage each other quickly? Don't finally save your life and die in time because of the inability to treat it."

Fan Chang nodded repeatedly, turned to look at Min Qi, who was broken by two soldiers, who was now holding a bottle from the cloth bag on his waist, and walked to him. Looking at the face that became somewhat unfamiliar, he asked in a low voice: "Don't you know your name?"

Min Qi laughed, "My name is Zhou Bo."

"Who is that noble man? Why did it end up like such a big formation?" Fan Chang asked while bandaging him.

Min Qi, Zhou Bo, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "General Fan, in fact, at this time, there is no need to hide it from you. Min Qi's true identity is His Highness, the eldest son of His Majesty the Emperor."

Fan Chang's hand shook, and of course the bottle in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at Zhou Bo for a while, then he bent down a little stiffly, picked up the bottle, and continued to apply medicine to Zhou Bo.

"The specific situation will be explained to you after you go back." Zhou Bo looked at Fan Chang and still did not tell him that the identity of His Highness King Qi was leaked. In fact, Fan Chang was not able to escape. After returning, I was afraid that the Ministry of State Security would still look for Fan Chang. No matter what Fan Chang thought and purpose, a lot of military information was leaked from his mouth to Kong Lianshun. The leaked information was known to the Ministry of State Security through some other situations.

Fan Chang naturally couldn't know this at this moment.

The remaining fifty people bandaged each other's wounds, but on the other hand, the four masters began to divide the work and cooperate. After an hour, the bottoms of the logs were smoothed and nailed together. The bodies were placed on them and then tied firmly. One hundred,708 bodies were installed on the four large climbing cars, and some other small climbing cars allowed the wounded soldiers who could no longer leave to sit on them.

The four great masters tied one end of the mountain vine to the climbing car, and put the other end on their shoulders. With a greeting, they dragged the big climbing car and began to walk forward on the snow. The small climbing cars were dragged by the less injured soldiers who had recovered a little. Fan Chang dragged a small climbing car with his body bowed in front, and walked forward silently and firmly.

Behind them, Panlong Mountain gradually became smaller, gradually blocked by other mountains, and completely disappeared from their sight. The thick snow left deep marks, and in the marks, pieces of condensed purple-black blood can be seen from time to time.

Such a speed of traveling is naturally not fast. It can’t go far in a day. They walked into the mountain for nearly five days. At this speed, it would probably take more than twice as long to go out. But no one complained about this.

The most ferocious wild dog, at this moment, was silently dragging the largest climbing car in front. With him leading the way, the people behind him would be much more relaxed. On the snow, two lines of footprints, one deep and one shallow, were left, and then covered by the marks of the climbing car.

Zhou Bo's injuries gradually improved, thanks to the two bottles of pills on the Wild Dog and He Rentu. The remaining medicines were taken out by the two of them and fed to those who were seriously injured. These people were considered a blessing in disguise. Shuchang's medicine can at most heal the wounds for Wild Dog and He Rentu, but for these people who are not of high martial arts, it set up a thoroughfare for them to higher martial arts.
Chapter completed!