Amidst the evil atmosphere, Su Che was thinking about a somewhat difficult question.
What should Song Qi do.
I know exactly what the Mysterious Nether Dao True Pill that Little Fox took out is.
That is a poisonous pill from the Eastern Sea Cloud-Deep Unknown Place.
Yangshou with Old Song head could have been postponed for two years, but after taking "Mysterious Nether Dao True Pill" produced by Little Fox, he could live for two more days.
Now Old Fox appears, and Little Fox doesn't know where to hide.
How to appease Song Qi becomes your own responsibility.
Moreover, after this trip to Oxhead Mountain, I also gained a new understanding of the coffin shop Old Song.
I really couldn't bear to let him explain it like this.
Su Che thought about it and decided to take the blame.
What Song Qi wants is nothing more than to extend its life. It doesn't matter whether you use Mysterious Nether Dao True Pill or something else.
Think of a way to go back and replace the poison pill with a life-extending spiritual treasure.
I don't have a similar treasure at hand now, but who knows if Duling Su Clan will have it? Who knows if Yellow Heaven Sect will have it?
Because of this Song Qi, I got a page of Golden Book, and a wisp of True Intention from "Scripture of the Future Astral Tribulation". I want to miss his love, and I can just go back and get the debt back from Little Fox.
In the dim yellow miasma, there were waves of neighing sounds of people and horses coming from ahead.
Many dirty men and women pushed carts and drove livestock, carrying large and small bags to escape.
The old man's Curse is mixed with the children's crying, which makes people's heads ache.
A group of armored soldiers holding halberds were shouting and cursing to maintain order.
"What are you doing standing still?"
A sergeant holding a ring-headed long sword glanced at Su Che and the others.
"Follow me yet."
Third Young Master Su and Song Qi exchanged glances and walked silently into the team.
"Wait, why are you so anxious?"
A clerk in leather armor walked over with a short sword on his waist, a writing brush in his hand, and a bamboo stick in his hand.
The scribe's eyes swept over the line Su Che.
"The war is in chaos, please excuse me, sir."
"Name, place of origin, why did you go to the mountains?"
This scribe seems to be very efficient and cherishes his words like gold.
"Yue Buqun, overseas resident Yongzhou Du Ling. These two people are my domestic servants. We went for an outing in the mountains. That one is Daoist priest Lin. We met in the mountains."
"Song Qi, Qi Mountain's Qi."
"Ma Shoude."
Su Che introduced it.
The scribe took out several bamboo slips from his waist and wrote on each of them.
"Is the Daoist priest injured?"
Lin Jiugong is wearing a Daoist robe, so he can't hide it from others.
"Guobei Lin Jiugong."
"Guobei County's Daoist Priest? Why were you injured?"
"I saw fog rising in Mystic Mountain, so I came over to check it out. I met a big demon on the road and was injured."
The scribe nodded.
"What kind of monster is it?"
"It's a two-headed furbolg."
The scribe thought for a moment and handed the bamboo slips in his hands to several people.
"I've brought it with me. I'll check it again later."
"Hey, may I ask which general Sir is under?" Su Che stopped the clerk.
Great Liang has few troops, and the mountains and rivers are broken up. Most of the soldiers and horses are on the front line of the battle with the Northern Kingdom.
Wei Huaiwen is chasing death and chasing north, and has exhausted almost all the troops that can be mobilized from various places.
Transshipping grain and grass, dividing troops to occupy captured cities, dredging waterways for warships to pass through, and replenishing frontline troops... Each of these has already overwhelmed Great Liang's military strength.
Otherwise Feng Buxing wouldn't just bring a team of elites to do the work.
Great Liang In terms of the military system, soldiers are the generals. Each general brings his own troops, and whose soldiers are his troops. Duling Su Clan, who was born in his own family, has a team of troops, and now his eldest brother leads him to serve in northern Xinjiang.
The general's class has a total of 109 members according to the 24th class of the tenth rank. It can be said that there are generals everywhere and lieutenants everywhere, but there are only two or three men who can be used.
Ci Prefecture is located in the heart of Great Liang. There have always been no troops. Shanyin has a team of troops here to help cover the retreat of the people.
Explain one thing from the side.
The imperial court has long been aware of Black Mountain Freak's behavior and has made arrangements in advance.
The soldiers in front of us are not the elite of Dark Cloud Guard. They can make hundreds of miles in a day. To penetrate Mystic Mountain at this time, they must have been arranged in advance.
"General? We are personally led by Mr. Zhongcheng, the censor, and we have been ordered to help the people evacuate to the county and resettle."
Yu Ze? He didn't come too slowly.
"The scoundrels in Mystic Mountain have gone crazy and are arresting people everywhere," the clerk reminded Su Che: "If the young master has nothing else to do, it is best to go back as soon as possible."
"Thank you sir."
Su Che quietly took out a small sling of copper coins from his sleeve and gently placed it on the clerk's hand. "Thank you for your hard work, sir, for the country and the people."
The scribe looked at the copper coins in his hand and then at Su Che.
"Then I will thank you, Master."
The scribe turned and left.
Su Che led a few people into the group of refugees.
Horses neighed from the people around them, and the ruts grinded against the broken ground, like a worm struggling to move on the hot sand, with every step slow and painful.
"Mr. Yue never forgets to bring his travel money when he travels around the world."
Song Qi joked.
"Humanity is sophisticated and not shabby."
Third Young Master Su knows that if he reveals his identity, he can naturally solve many problems.
But that will cause more trouble.
For example, why did you know Lin Jiugong? This may lead to what happened in Deadwood Temple.
Once the cooperative relationship with Song Qi is exposed, it will be like drawing White Deer Grotto's attention back to himself. Although he now has Yulizi as his backer, after all, it is better to do less than to do more.
As for the inheritance of Scripture of the Future Astral Tribulation, the origin of Nine-Page Golden Book, Black Mountain Freak, etc.
These things are not suitable to be exposed in front of others.
There are some things that Yulizi can know and Feng Buxing can know.
But Yu Ze.
Sorry, we are really not that familiar with each other.
Does anyone know what the censor Zhongcheng is hiding in his mind?
The group of people walked and stopped, the official road became wider and wider as they walked, and the evil atmosphere in front of them became weaker and weaker.
Amidst the commotion, you can also see other teams escorting people back.
"Right ahead."
The scribe's voice came over, and Su Che turned his head and looked.
Then he saw a group of soldiers with helmets and armors pushing away the people around them and heading towards them.
The leading man should be the leader of this pair of horses. He is wearing heavy armor, carrying a paddle on his back, a bunch of black tassels on his back, a short axe, and a long sword with a ring on his waist.
The scribe who I had seen before was leading the way. When he saw Lin Jiugong, he shouted loudly.
"It's this one, it's this one."
Su Che and Song Qi looked at each other.
Is there going to be another setback?
The general came over, glanced at Lin Jiugong, and then at Su Che.
"I am the commander of this army Ning Tuizhi."
The military attache raised his fist towards Lin Jiugong.
"Sir, is this Lin Jiugong Daoist Lin from Guobei County?"
Lin Jiugong reluctantly returned the favor.
"It's Pindao."
In Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was the position of military leader. Those with few troops could only lead a few hundred troops, while those with many troops could have nearly ten thousand troops. It all depended on the strength of each family. Many famous generals were military leaders and building leaders.