"No, I can't run anymore. If I run any further, I will run to death!"

At this time, Richard deeply realized the truth that rebellion was awesome and that he had been rebelling and was always committed to death!

When he rushed out of Dashi Town, Richard had the heroic spirit of being able to fly with birds, but after being chased for a kilometer, he was fed all the heroic ambitions and ambitions to overthrow the Tang Dynasty's own emperor!

Now he just wants to stop and take a few more breaths!

However, when Richard turned his head and looked at the two riding horses behind him who followed him, he would not dare to stop escaping even if he was tired...

These two horse-riding servants were the guides to guide the yamen runners in Dashi Town behind the brigade. They never approached Richard and his group, but only hung their tails in the distance, and then reported to Captain Zhao behind them from time to time.

Because of this, no matter how tortuous the road Richard took, he could not get rid of the pursuers behind him.

The most annoying thing is that after running so far, Richard didn't even see a mountain!

"No, I must not die here. I finally crossed over and got a golden finger, and was killed as a rebellious suppression. Wouldn't it be a shame for all the time travelers...

And I can also draw modern guns from my previous life. As long as I survive this disaster, I will definitely make a fortune!"

Richard, who was about to die, used spiritual suggestion to make himself stand up. However, no matter how strong the willpower is, it cannot make up for the physical deficit. Although Richard's body traveled through time was considered a strong guy in his previous life, in this world, he was the physical quality of an ordinary and half-baby...

Comparing long-distance running with those Dashi Town yamen runners who often run long distances is purely seeking death!

In despair, Richard saw the militia in the garrison that followed him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. A minute later, Richard lay behind the militia in the garrison with a comfortable expression on his face...

"Why didn't I think of this plan earlier?

These militiamen in the garrison work hard and loyal, and it is very suitable to run with me on their backs."

After Richard rode to the back of the militia in the garrison, the speed of the fugitive team was much faster because it was not as heavy as Richard's speed. These militia in the garrison were thin and had no strength, but their endurance was unexpectedly strong!

However, even so, after carrying a distance, the militia in the garrison would still be out of breath and slow down. Then Richard would wisely replace the militia in the garrison to carry him...

Later, the rotation of militias in the four garrisons could not recover effectively, so Richard simply spent the two lucky coins in his account and exchanged them out again for the two garrison militias, allowing six people to take turns running on their backs. In this way, the pressure could undoubtedly be shared.

It has to be said that Richard's decision played a great role. In this long-distance training competition between the two sides, more than 100 yamen runners did not follow Richard and his group...

This is not to say that the yamen runners are not as physically as those of the militia in the garrison, but because Richard persisted for a longer time and ran far enough away, he finally encountered a dense jungle. After drilling into it, he followed the officer riding a fast horse and was stunned...

In the end, Captain Zhao could only bring his men back to Dashi Town with his angrily. The outskirts of the night were not a peaceful place.

After entering the jungle, Richard lost his way without any surprise. Most of his body's memories were lost. He had no impression of this jungle. It would be best to follow his instinct and go in one direction.

Fortunately, when Richard fled Dashi Town, he rushed around the streets of Dashi Town and plundered a lot of food and drinking water on street stalls. There is no need to worry about hunger for the time being.

Richard sighed helplessly as the sun in the horizon gradually sets down to the horizon.

On the first day he traveled to this world, he slept with thatched piles, and the next day he went to camping directly. The most tragic thing was that he did not have the tools to camp!

The militia in the garrison did not have any camping tools like tents...

In the end, Richard could only ask the militia militia to get a batch of soft herbs to spread them together on the ground. The militia militia in the two militia took turns to serve the night.

When he fell asleep, Richard kept muttering: "Rebellion is enjoyable for a while, but he has been rebelling forever..."

In the second half of the night, Richard snored and suppressed the rustling sounds from the surrounding bushes!

Fortunately, the militia in the garrison was much more alert than Richard, and soon discovered an abnormality!

"Sir, there is danger!"

Richard: "Hu~Hululu..."

"grown ups!"

“Hululu~~~Hu…”

Finally, the militia in the garrison had no choice but to push Richard with both hands. As a result, Richard, who was sleeping like a pig, turned around, smashed his mouth twice, and continued to sleep...

At this time, against the backdrop of the fire, low figures around him gradually appeared, and they were low-level night goblins holding spears in their hands!

They were shriveled and thin, and looked very similar to the goblins in Richard's previous life. They were about the same height as human teenagers. This low-level night goblin was like a slag in green skin. It was useless except for the number, and only dared to attack humans at night.

Of course, in the Green Skin Tribe, these low-level night goblins are also like cannon fodder, just as strong as the shorter Happy Fart Spirit…

After seeing the low-level night goblins surrounding him, the militia no longer cared about "reservedness" and kicked Richard to wake him up!

"What's going on? Where am I? What's going on?"

Richard, who was kicked, stood up and opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw the low-level night goblin more than 20 meters away, he immediately woke up.

"Prepare for the fight!"

Richard shouted nonsense without surprise...

Because at this time, the six militiamen in the garrison had already surrounded him and formed a simple circular square array with the spear facing the outside and the back was inward.

Richard looked at the shoddy spear in the hands of the low-sized and thin night goblin, and his confidence increased greatly. He ordered the militia of the garrison: "Get out!"

As soon as the order was issued, Richard raised his hand and pulled the trigger at the night goblin closest to him!

【Kill a low-level night goblin and get 0.5 lucky coins.】

"Uh, this thing is worse than humans..."

Richard listened to the prompt sound coming from his mind and swept to the short, low-level night goblins with a slight difference.

However, the next scene made Richard's expression strange. After the gunshots rang, the friend next to the low-level night goblin that Richard was aiming was shot at the head, which immediately caused an uproar among the low-level night goblin group.

They chattered and threw away their only weapon and fled around in a panic!

As a result, the delicate chrysanthemums were left to the militia of the garrison...
Chapter completed!