Chapter 214 Harvest

Hearing Li Huowang's inquiry, Bai Lingmiao nodded and said softly: "The female general has a brand. Gouwa thought it was gold before, but it turns out it's copper. He said it's not worth much."

"Brand? Bring it over and show it to me."

Soon the thing appeared in front of Li Huowang. It was some kind of square bronze medal. From the name and military position on it, it can be seen that it was used to prove Peng Longteng's identity.

"There is a tiger head mark on the card. This thing should be a military badge." Li Huowang pressed his hand on the tiger head pattern on the brand and asked Bai Lingmiao to put it away.

Be prepared, maybe this thing will really come in handy in the future, even if it doesn't come in handy, it's just a sign. Not much heavier.

Danyangzi's so-called heavenly book is much heavier than this thing, and it has never been used. It is not always with him.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li, she also had a book with her. Neither of us knew how to read, so Gao Zhijian took the book to read."

"Book?" Li Huowang, who had just relaxed his guard, suddenly became alert, "Bring that book here."

Bai Lingmiao immediately opened the curtain and walked over, but after a while, she came back with some hesitation.

"Zhijian said that the book was just an art of war, and there was nothing interesting about it."

"He won't give it? Call him over and I'll tell him personally." Li Huowang's suspicion just arose became more serious. Since it was just an ordinary art of war, what was he hiding?

When Gao Zhijian, who was covered in wounds and pale, appeared in front of him, Li Huowang looked at him seriously and spoke.

"I know Peng Longteng's incomparable power and some magical powers that you may be very eager for, but some things are risky, and you may lose your life if you don't handle them properly. You know what I mean. ?"

Li Huowang suspected that what was recorded in the book was Peng Longteng's cultivation method, while Gao Zhijian was practicing secretly.

After experiencing it so many times, he has long understood that if you don't give anything and want to gain some kind of power by practicing, it simply doesn't exist in this crazy world.

If you want to gain something, you have to pay something. Any practice method is very dangerous. He doesn't want that one day, Gao Zhijian will become another Peng Longteng.

"This is... the art of war." Gao Zhijian said aggrievedly.

"Since it's the Art of War, let me see what you're hiding!"

After Gao Zhijian hesitated for a moment, he finally handed over the book in his hand.

"Jiangyuan" is the name of this book.

Li Huowang turned over the rough paper with his charred fingers, and the content on it appeared in front of him. "In all methods of military use, I will be ordered by the king to unite the army and gather the people. There will be no shelter in the ruined areas, the intersection of the thoroughfares, and the desperate areas. Conspiracy will be done when encircling the area, and fighting will be fought when the area is dead. There will be obstacles on the way, the army will not attack when there are obstacles, and there will be obstacles in the city. Don't attack what you don't attack, don't fight for the territory, and don't accept your orders."

"Really The Art of War?" Li Huowang was very surprised. He looked up at Gao Zhijian and read through it carefully again.

Although the content was difficult to understand, and Li Huowang found it difficult to read at the end, he flipped through it and found that it was indeed just a book on the art of war.

"Pah~!" Li Huowang closed the book and looked at Gao Zhijian in confusion, "Since it's just an ordinary broken book, why do you care so much?"

"Good. It looks good." Gao Zhijian stretched out his thick hands and took it from Li Huowang's hand.

At this time, Li Huowang saw that blood was oozing out of his wound again, and he quickly said: "Go back and lie down quickly, and we will look at it after the injury is healed."

Gao Zhijian nodded with a silly smile, turned around and went out holding the book.

After seeing him leave, Bai Lingmiao quickly picked up a thin quilt from the side and covered Li Huowang. "Senior Brother Li, you are so seriously injured. Don't pay attention to these things anymore. Your health is important. You should rest first."

Li Huowang also wanted to sleep, but the severe pain on his back caused by Daqianlu made him not feel sleepy now.

He stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, his mind empty, not knowing what to think.

After a while, he said: "Miaomiao, help me up. I want to see outside."

Bai Lingmiao obviously didn't want to do this, but at Li Huowang's urging, she finally did it.

The car curtain was opened, and the refreshing green grass outside made Li Huowang's heart feel as comfortable as if he had taken a big sip of ice cream in summer. The grass, blown by the breeze, undulated like silk.

"Is this Qingqiu? The scenery is much better than before."

After hearing what Li Huowang said, Bai Lingmiao nodded, "I heard my father say that Qingqiu is on the left side of Liang State. I also heard that the horses here are good, and the sheep are also good."

Li Huowang nodded, "I saw Qing, where is Qiu?"

Bai Lingmiao, who had never traveled far, obviously couldn't answer this question.

"Who among us are locals from Qingqiu?" Li Huowang asked.

"He is Sun Baolu, and there is also a junior brother and two Taoist boys, but they are all dead."

Li Huowang sighed, "Find out their addresses and we will send them back to their roots."

Along the way, there were too many casualties.

"Yeah, but I heard that people here in Qingqiu don't bury their dead in the ground. You can ask Sun Baolu later."

Bai Lingmiao talked for a long time, but found that Li Huowang did not respond to her. She looked at him in confusion and found that the other person was frozen in place, his eyes widened.

He seemed to see something shocking, but there was nothing except grass outside!

"Senior Brother Li, why are you—" As soon as she said this, she saw Li Huowang, who was covered in wounds, grabbed the sword suddenly, jumped out of the window and fell to the ground.

Under the impact, his charred left leg shattered like a dead branch, and cracks appeared all over his body.

Li Huowang didn't care about this, he raised his sword with one hand and pointed it at his left arm, as if he was about to cut it down at any time.

The nearest Gou Wa quickly rushed forward and hugged Li Huowang's sword-raising arm. He shouted anxiously to his companions next to him: "Get the chain quickly! Senior Brother Li is sick again!!"

Li Huowang turned to Gou Wa with a stiff neck, "Can't you see?"

"Ah?" Gouwa looked confused. "What did you see?"

Hearing what the other party said, Li Huowang's body softened and he fell weakly on the soft grass.

Li Huowang's single eye moved upward with his head on the ground. The headless Peng Longteng, who could only be seen by him, stood there like a statue, with a huge shadow covering his entire body.

The armor on Peng Longteng's body seemed to be burned dark red by fire, and some blood flowed out from the gaps in the armor. It looked like it had come off the battlefield where he had fought with Li Huowang.

"Why did she become my hallucination? Why?" Li Huowang kept thinking about this question.

At this time, he suddenly saw something moving behind Peng Longteng.

That was Jinshan Zhao, only the upper body of Jinshan Zhao. The rotten internal organs flowed out from his abdominal cavity and were dragged far and wide on the ground.

Just when Li Huowang was tied up with chains by other brothers and carried to the bullock cart, he saw Jin Shanxun open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to himself.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Jinshan, who had a stiff expression, kept opening and closing his jaw, but no sound came out of his mouth.