When Chen Buer and the others rushed out of the city gate and into the night, no one knew where they were going.

More than twenty cavalrymen are not 200,000 troops, and there are traces to be found. This is also the reason why guerrillas have been difficult to eliminate since ancient times, especially Chen Buer ran into the mountains.

The defender I met by chance in the city was basically crippled. In the narrow street, a group of people charged at a group of militants holding state-of-the-art automatic rifles, with only one result:

Line up and shoot.

In addition, when chasing, another wave of bombs was killed. This army of thousands of people was not killed or injured in the end, less than one-third of which were basically completely destroyed.

But this is just one of the unlucky defenders. More defenders have very clear goals at this time, that is, the Nanyuan Grand Prince's Mansion.

There is nothing more important than protecting a leader.

As for pursuing terrorists and rescuing injured people, what do they do? Is it important to flatter the leader?

At this time, the defenders in Xijin City were already without leaders. All the troops wanted others to go to rescue and rescue disasters and block the city. As a result, no one was willing to go, and no one went.

Although the troops outside the city saw the flames soaring into the sky, they were limited to military orders and could not enter the city in the middle of the night, so they could only wait for dawn the next day.

This created a favorable condition for Chen Buer and his friends to escape.

Of course, when the city stabilizes, the army pursuing them will set off soon. After all, some things can only last for a while, and they can't last for too long.

There is a small mysterious team that is causing trouble in the city, and any official with a little normal mind will hold on to it.

When the troops of tens of thousands of people rushed to the Nanyuan Palace, all the soldiers took a breath of air conditioning.

At this time, the royal palace was left except for the gate. There was nothing left and nothing building left. After entering, people were dead all the way.

As for the king of the South Court, Xiao Tuo and the princess, they can't even see a shadow.

The bodies are probably already piece by piece.

At this time, everyone realized that the trouble was getting big. Today, this incident was going on, and it would definitely cause a sensation across the country. I wonder how many people would lose their heads because of this.

Chen Buer, who was running away, never dreamed that he would kill easily, but his revenge opened a Pandora's magic box for the later chaotic times.

Xiao Tuo has developed limbs, a relatively simple mind, more than one's ability to defend, and insufficient attack. Therefore, although the border between the Liao Kingdom and the Great Zhou Dynasty was constantly infringing, there was no major war, and overall it was relatively stable.

Now Xiao Tou is dead, and later successor Yelu Ming, a hawk who beats ten to ten, was an aggressive ambitious man, and even had the idea of ​​independence in his heart.

This also laid a foreshadowing for the tragic outcome of the Great Zhou Dynasty later, of course this is a later story.

By dawn the next day, Chen Buer and his friends had passed Shunzhou, north of Xijin City, and rested in the mountains of Miyun.

There was already a lot of chill in the early autumn in the north. Pan Mingguang and the other two were so tired that they fell to the ground and could not get up.

The fat man and the Huang brothers were discussing the next route of escape.

"Young Master, how can we run north? Shouldn't we run south? Only in this way can we run back to the Great Zhou."

Chen Buer didn't have a map of this era, so he had to take out a map of modern China from the space hospital and gestured and said:

"We can't go south. We are a great Zhou people and I don't know when we will be exposed. If you were from Liao, and you knew that there was such a group of great Zhou people, where would you chase them?"

Huang Ershi was more active and the first one said: "I will definitely chase south. After all, only by going south can I reach the Great Zhou territory."

Chen Buer gave a thumbs up:

"Yes, so we can only do the opposite, not go south, and not give them a chance to pursue. Once we are surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, no one can escape. After all, the heavy troops of the Liao Kingdom are stationed in the area of ​​Baozhou, Xiongzhou, and we will definitely pass through their defense zone."

Huang Yi asked, "Young Master, let's go north, how can we go back to the Great Zhou?"

"Who said we kept walking north? Have you seen it? Let's go here, this is Miyun. After passing Miyun, we will go to Chengde and Chaoyang, from Fuxin to Liaodong Peninsula, and then to Dalian, find an opportunity to get a boat, and cross the Bohai Sea to Dengzhou."

Chen Buer compared it with a modern map. The place name he just mentioned actually did not exist in this era.

The thin man looked at the map for a long time and pointed to the yellow lines (actually the expressway on the map),

"Young Master, I think there are many cities here. Tangshan, Qinhuangdao, and Jinzhou. This road is closer and faster. Why don't we go here?"

Chen Buer glanced at this little companion in surprise:

"Oh, you're not bad. Do you know how to go to Shanhaiguan? This road is the main passage from the northeast to Xijin Prefecture. There are many defenders along the way, and it's flat, so it's very easy to find, so we'd rather take a long way.

The road I chose was basically in the mountainous areas, with few people and pitiful fewer defenders. We didn't have enough food to go to the city all the way, so it was difficult for the Khitans to track them. We were really bitten to death. We hid in the mountains and had guns in our hands. What can we do with us?

Finally, we will tell you that we are the drug dealers who purchase ginseng. If there is no conflict, don’t happen. You young master, I am more merciful and I am the most shameful person. Wuliang Heavenly Lord, and the Three Pure Ones will forgive me.”

Hahaha, everyone laughed.

In the past night, if tens of thousands of people in Xijin Mansion did not die in the past tens of thousands, I would be sorry for the explosives that traveled through time.

Chen Buer kicked three best friends who were lying on the ground a few more times:

"You three, get up quickly, let's go quickly. This is not out of the boundary of Beijing. It's very dangerous and it's not time to rest."

Pan Mingguang and the other two did not complain, knowing that this was a life-saving escape, not an autumn outing, so they had no room for bargaining, so they gritted their teeth and continued to get on.

"Brother-in-law, when you return to the Great Zhou Dynasty, can you lend me some gold and let me gamble enough? I want to bet on him for three days and three nights to celebrate our successful escape?"

"Haha, no problem. I will give you five hundred taels of gold each, which is enough for you to be free, right?"

Zhu Lichen and Du Zongzhe had both eyes on the little stars: "Enough is enough, enough for us to eat for a few years, haha."

"Fuck, how many years are there, I'm afraid that you three guys will spend the money you have right away. Let's make a promise first. Don't tell me if you don't have money. My family is so poor that I'm bankrupt now. Is it a blessing to buy a house or borrow money? Do you have the nerve to ask me to get the money?"
Chapter completed!