"Open the door, hurry!"

There was no delay on the road, and Zhang Xi kept wandering in the middle of the team, urging the entire team to detour and withdraw back to the camp.

For him, it is very important to prepare several retreat plans in advance.

Even though their original retreat route was blocked by the Zidian Iron Cavalry, they still returned to the camp without stopping.

He himself is a scoundrel.

Next time to pay back?

From separation to meeting again, it is the next meeting.

The other party could have let them go first and then catch up with them in person.

There may be many ways to justify yourself. No one will really say that the other party has no character and does not know how to make a promise.

From the moment the family was destroyed, Zhang Xi never believed anyone’s promise.

Commitment is the mood of the strong. When you are in a good mood, you will fulfill your promise and do nothing.

In a bad mood, do whatever you want.

Words are spoken by living people, and dead people have no right to speak.

"The whole body is in a first-level alert state. Anyone who approaches, no matter whether they are enemies or friends, warn them once, and those who approach again will be killed without mercy." Zhang Xi gave a dead order to the hundreds of soldiers who stayed in the camp and did not participate in the drill.

From now on, in Zhaoye Legion, there were not many people he could believe in, and even their own people could not believe, because the one who wanted to kill them was his own people.

"Boss, today..." Lan Chuang had doubts and wanted to raise it.

"Boss, that I..." Wen Hao also wanted to say something.

"Stop talking, go and sort out, eat something, deal with the wound, have a good rest, and we will review it in three days, three days later." Zhang Xi stopped anyone from discussing today's incident.

The following discussion is not something they can easily bear or accept.

The enemy once again penetrated into the territory of Zhaoye, hundreds of elite cavalry and enemy generals with the cultivation level of the captain.

Such configurations pass through their defense line at will.

The messengers sent to request support will never return. The information here is enough to make people who are a little brain-study and know the inside story guess a rough guess.

Those who are more optimistic may guess that the other party is coming for Zhang Xi.

But those who are more rational will know that they and Zhang Xi are in the same community. If Zhang Xi encounters misfortune today, they will kill them all to silence them in order to keep the secret that they can enter and exit the territory of Zhaoye.

It is easy to destroy the strong captains.

He had enough time to complete the silence and would not have any support at all.

This is why Zhang Xi is unwilling to talk about this at this time.

Everyone is very tired. After experiencing life and death, everyone has injuries on their bodies. They finally escape back. With the outer protection of the camp, it will at least add a lot of security to them. Under this sense of security, they can rest well.

They are all too tired and overthinking, and will not help them in any way except hindering their rest and recovery.

They can't guess who issued the order, they have no evidence.

They also have no ability to stop them, question them, and settle the score with the person who wants to wipe out their entire army and is suspected of colluding with the enemy and betrayal.

Three days later, the soldiers on the gazebo were divided into several shifts to guard the guard, but still did not relax their vigilance. They were holding bows and arrows, and the arrows were already on the bow, maintaining a half-stringed state, ready to go.

Without Zhang Xi's orders, they did not dare to relax for a moment.

The minor injured have recovered a lot through the special skin trauma medicine and good treatment from the elite camp, while those with slightly serious injuries still need to rest. There are more than a hundred soldiers who stay on the road forever.

Zhang Xi did not bring them back. In such a situation, he was not allowed to bring them back. He had to save the living first.

"Is anyone with me going to bring back those dead comrades?"

Zhang Xi thought about it. In the environment over there, if the corpse stayed outside, it would probably rot in a short time. Or it would be eaten by birds and beasts, which would easily pollute surrounding resources and cause epidemics.

"Boss, I'll go with you!" Wen Hao walked out of his camp in armor, and his brows frowned even deeper every time he took.

He had more than ten sword wounds on his body, which were not fatal, but not shallow, and he still needed some more time to cultivate.

"Lanchuang, bring fifty people with me, and ask for the fastest cavalry, others, continue to rest and wait for us to come back!"

Zhang Xi only needs Lanchuang alone, it is useless if there are too many people. If there are too many people, it will make their goal too big. There are few people and move quickly. No matter how they move, they can be completed in a very short time.

If those Purple Electric Iron Cavalry were still guarding the spot, the losses would be less.

He doesn't want his own people to be hurt again.

They were all warriors who worked hard for him, and he didn't want them to have more trouble.

"Boss, do you still want to take them back?" Lan Chuang followed Zhang Xi to find the location of the fierce battle with the Zi LED Cavalry based on the route in his memory. Looking at the corpses everywhere that had begun to change, he frowned slightly.

If hundreds of corpses are brought back, they may cause physical problems to some healthy soldiers on the way. If they are taken back, the taste and changes may affect some injured soldiers with reduced physical fitness.

Giving up them is a possibility of letting their brothers be buried.

This decision can only be made by Zhang Xi.

"Cream on the spot, write down their names, and then, I will apply to the above myself for the pension that should belong to them."

Zhang Xi shook her head. There were also the corpses of the Zidian Iron Cavalry here, but their identity symbols of the Zidian Iron Cavalry were all stripped of them.

It was not convenient to go back with the corpse, so they pulled out all the armor on the sacrificed Zidian Iron Cavalry and put them on a suit similar to a bandit. If it were someone who was unreasonable, they might really think it was a battle between bandits and officers and soldiers, and finally died together.

"Do you want to separate?" asked a soldier.

"If we don't separate, I believe that our soldiers will still be able to defeat the enemy even if they are below. As an elite soldier, what they fear most is that there is no even enemy. Let these purple electric soldiers still serve as a sparring training for our soldiers when they are below." Zhang Xi decided to cremate the two halves of the corpses together.

Under the attention of everyone, a fire was brought to the dust.

The warriors, including Lan Chuang, all had tears on their faces.

There were not many soldiers in the elite camp. In two years, they had spoken and met almost everyone.
Chapter completed!