Chapter 939: The ruins of Fire Fox City have a history of more than 200 years, one year longer than the history of the Sui Kingdom. Here was the fiercest and most brutal battle fought by the Sui army before heading north to attack Chang'an. All the elites of the Zheng army gathered here to resist the Sui army's offensive. Zheng Jun, who had superior military strength, still had Firefox City as a support, but he lost in the end. That¡¯s because at that time, everyone in the Sui army, from Yang Jian to the soldiers, had a feeling of anger in their hearts. A spirit of never giving up. More than two hundred years later, Yang Jian arrived at Firefox City again. It's just that now he doesn't have the courage he had back then. He only has one breath left. Fang Jie was in a hurry to pursue him, and he was also in a hurry to escape. For so many days, Fang Jie never stopped for even a minute from Jiangnan to Jiangbei. Yang Jian knew very well why Fang Jie pursued him so fiercely. It was because Fang Jie didn't allow him time to recover. Fang Jie knew that his cultivation level was not as good as Yang Jian's, and the only way to win was through perseverance and fighting spirit. Yang Jian was forced to have no chance to breathe, so Yang Jian had no way to recover. This is the only condition for Fang Jie to win. Even if Yang Jian is given a day to recover, Fang Jie is not sure whether he can still win. Therefore, the anger that the Sui army would defeat Fire Fox City did not lie with the Yang family, but with Fang Jie. In the ruins of Fire Fox City, the speed of the two people running was actually far less than the initial speed. Along the way for thousands of miles, the two people fought and ran like this. An ordinary person would not know how many times they have died of exhaustion, and even a BMW produced in the grasslands of the Western Regions would not know how many times it would have died of exhaustion. But they are still persisting. Yang Jian didn¡¯t expect Fang Jie to be so persistent at first. He fought and retreated just to find a chance to recover. However, Fang Jie's persistence forced him to flee to Chang'an City. Only by returning to Chang'an City could he get rid of his current embarrassing situation. Only by returning to Chang'an City can he regain his confidence. "If you keep chasing like this, you will eventually die." Yang Jian was already out of breath. This is already a rare thing for a practitioner, let alone a great practitioner. He had been running non-stop during these days, and even though his body had already been tempered by Wan Xingchen's half of his cultivation, it was still a bit too much. Fang Jie, on the other hand, seems to have a more relaxed physique than Yang Jian. However, it is not easy to catch up with Yang Jian. "No one can say what will happen in the end!" Fang Jie slashed at him with a knife, and Yang Jian staggered out of the way. Wherever the blade passed, a piece of masonry was split open. It seems that such power is no longer something Fang Jie can display. The sword energy was less than two meters away from the knife. If it had been in the past, Mo Ningzhi would have laughed at her. But at this moment, if Mo Ningzhi were present, she might not be able to say a word. "Even if I don't chase you now, won't you kill me in the future?" Fang Jie squeezed out a few words from his mouth, his lips were already dry and cracked. Even he himself didn't remember that he hadn't eaten or drank anything for several days. If it weren't for his amazing physique, he would have collapsed to the ground by now. The same goes for Yang Jian. This battle was even more heroic than any battle he fought when he led his army to pacify the world. Along the way, I passed water and took the opportunity to take a few sips. I caught a fish casually and ate it raw without caring about the scales. Both sides also need to be prepared for the other's sneak attacks and accurately calculate their remaining physical strength. The most important thing is that the two of them haven't slept together for a long time. With their cultivation level, if they close their eyes at this time, they will probably faint immediately. Yang Jian casually picked out half a city brick from the broken wall as he ran, then turned around and threw it at Fang Jie. This kind of move doesn't have the demeanor of a great practitioner, it's more like a fight between two rogues on the street. At this time, he did not dare to expend any more energy. He had already reached here and was not far from Chang'an City. At the very leastit feels like it's not far away. Fang Jie did not choose to use the Chaolu knife to split the half of the city bricks, because every time he raised his arms, he was consuming physical strength. He watched the city brick fly over, then tilted his head to one side, and the city brick flew past his ear by a hair's breadth. Even to make such a simple dodge, Fang Jie had to accurately calculate his movements. "I have promised you that your surname will be Wang, what else do you want?" He said while running. This is the only thing that he has not given up yet. Because he knew that Fang Jie was just like him, running with just one breath. If something he said touched Fang Jie, perhaps Fang Jie's perseverance would relax for a moment and he would be unable to continue the pursuit. Fang Jie said nothing. "As long as I live, I will be loyal to China."Convenience is of great benefit. If you hate foreigners, then go and fight themI hate them too, and I will fight them as long as I live. You have the Black Flag Army, and I can summon hundreds of thousands more troops. If you kill me, will it be beneficial to fight against foreign enemies? " "You and I join hands, there are no enemies in this world. " "Shut up. " Fang Jie kicked the ground hard and swung the knife out again. The energy of the knife could barely reach Yang Jian's back. Without the iron armor or the strong armor to protect his body, the clothes on Yang Jian's back were cut in a straight line. The skin was opened, but not much blood came out. When he was in Jiangnan, Da Zizai said that Yang Jian needed constant blood transfusions to maintain his life. Now Fang Jie was convinced, and he understood more and more that Yang Jian was at the end of his rope. Didn¡¯t he know that he was almost exhausted, so why didn¡¯t he give up trying to persuade? ¡°You don¡¯t have much blood to shed. " Fang Jie said calmly, but he saw Yang Jian's body trembling involuntarily. "I know you are going back to Chang'an, and the descendants of the Yang family you brought with you are already dead. This is one of the reasons why I will fight you I also know that you are anxious to return to Chang'an because you must have left something behind in Chang'an City. Only by returning can you recover your cultivation. " Fang Jie threw the Chaolu knife again, and the knife flew past the Yang family's neck, leaving a cracked mark on the Yang family's neck. But Yang Jian did not dare to reach out to pick up the Chaolu knife, because he knew that Fang Jie He would never make such a mistake easily. As long as he picked up the knife, maybe the golden flames would follow his hand and burn all over his body in an instant. Yang Jian still clearly remembered what Da Ziyou looked like in the fireball. A group of cavalry scouts rushed from a distance. Although their task was boring and hard, they always thought that the soldiers in front were braving arrows and rocks like landslides to attack Chang'an. These people felt in their hearts It was inevitable that I was a little lucky. The place where this scout team performed its mission was at the border of Gyeonggi Province, which was still far away from Chang'an City. When the rebels attacked Chang'an, thousands of troops were stationed every hundred miles after the team entered Gyeonggi Province. In case something happens to the rear team, to be honest, these soldiers are a little lazy. For so many days, the army has made no progress in besieging Chang'an. It is said that every time they attack Chang'an, thousands of corpses will be left behind. Ordinary people will feel a complete sense of powerlessness when they look up. However, the people above do not know what to think. They just refuse to give up. The rebels cannot encircle Chang'an, so they have to divide their forces to block all the cities. But even if there is no blockage, will the people in the city come out on their own? Relatively speaking, although the work these scouts have to do every day is hard, they have no complaints. What's more, they haven't patrolled seriously for a long time. . Every time I leave the camp, I run to Fire Fox City as fast as I can, check that nothing is wrong, and then turn back immediately. The leader is a team leader, who leads more than 20 scouts all the way to Fire Fox City. Move quickly. The scouts must be on guard and divided into three teams. Perhaps because they have been slacking off for too long, no one thought that death would come on this day. When someone came running from the distance of the official road, he didn't pay much attention at first. In today's world, there are many beggars and homeless people. He shook off the horse whip and planned to knock the beggar off with a whip as usual. Every time this happened, everyone would do it. Laughing loudly. But this time, before he could pull out the whip, the beggar pointed at him. He felt his heart go cold, and then he fell off the horse, and a bloody hole as big as a fist appeared. The beggar got on his horse, turned around and rushed towards the north. Then he took action and killed all the horses with a frown in his eyes. The determination became more intense. The horses were killed by Yang Jian, and he could only continue to run. However, Yang Jian kept waving the whip, and the horse was in pain and neighed while rushing forward. Rush. Fang Jie bit his lip, speeding up and running through the villages. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off hills. We have entered Gyeonggi Province. This time, Chang'an is really not far away. The person in front is running wildly on horseback, and the person chasing behind is even crazier. After dark, Yang Jian pulled the distance between him and Fang Jie to twenty meters. For a whole day, he rode on horseback without leaving Fang Jie behind! And what annoyed him the most wasEven though Fang Jie chased the horse on foot, he didn't have time to recover. Continuously launched an offensive, and every attack by Fang Jie would be divided into two groups, killing people along the way and horses at the other. When it gets dark, Yang Jian, who is riding a horse, seems to be even more tired. Because he not only had to avoid Fang Jie's offensive, but also protected the seated war horse. However, even with protection, the war horse still couldn't hold on and fell down. "What's the point of killing me!" Yang Jian jumped off the horse and continued running forward. The war horse neighed for the last time, fell to the side of the road, and died soon after. Fang Jie chased after Yang Jian, and there was no sweat left in his body. When he passed by a dead horse, he unscrewed a leg with a knife, drank the smelly horse blood in large gulps, took a few bites of the raw meat, and then threw the leg away. "It's no good, I have to kill him." Fang Jie felt that his eyes were starting to turn black, which was definitely not a good sign. When his vision turned dark, Fang Jie knew what a terrible end it would be. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Thirty miles behind the two people Xiang Qingniu moved forward step by step, he could no longer run. He raised his head with difficulty and looked ahead, but saw nothing, just a vast expanse of white. After walking a few more steps, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. The black and white fish hovered around him and guarded him, looking a little uneasy. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Xiang Qingniu is one hundred and twenty miles behind. Shen Qingshan and others were equally tired. They drove a carriage and agreed that several people should take turns to rest. Their biggest reliance is that there are many people and they can rotate. However, they don't have Xiang Qingniu's Taoist heart, so it will be even harder for them to catch up with Fang Jie. If it weren't for Mu Xiaoyao, I'm afraid he would have been lost long ago. ¡¡¡¡¡¡ Military Camps An endless stretch of military camps. When Yang Jian saw the military camp, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at it, and then he saw the eternal and immortal city wall that stretched across the sky and the earth like a mountain. Chang'an has arrived