Chapter 1167: I Really Fought Hard to Survive

Yuan Long rode away.

Ning Chen said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

Pan Yucheng, Feng Qizhen and others were stunned.

"Not arresting Kang Xiao?"

Ning Chen smiled and said: "Catch, but we have to change the method.

Let's go, leave this to Yuan Long, we will go to arrest Zhang Tianlun."

Ning Chen led his men and left quietly.

An hour later, under the leadership of Yunniang, Ning Chen came to the South City.

The group came to an open space.

This used to be a market town, very lively.

But now it is deserted.

Ning Chen covered his nose because it was too smelly.

This is a market town, and there is a big toilet in front, and it is a dry toilet.

These days, there is no one to clean it.

Therefore, the whole market town is filled with a strong stench.

Ning Chen looked at Yunniang, "Is Zhang Tianlun hiding here?"

Yunniang nodded.

Feng Qizhen taunted, "Zhang Tianlun and Kang Xiao are really flexible. One hides near the toilet, and the other hides among the beggars."

Ning Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, "Compared to life, these are not important."

After saying that, he looked at Yunniang, "Lead the way!"

Yunniang took Ning Chen to a dilapidated shop.

This used to be a butcher's shop. The long table and vegetable chopping board in front of the door were soaked in black and red by the blood of livestock.

Ning Chen covered his mouth and nose, tears welled up in his eyes. The smell was irritating to the eyes.

This is the market. In addition to the smell of the dry toilet, there are all kinds of bloody and rotten smells.

Yunniang covered her mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice, "Zhang Tianlun is hiding inside."

Feng Qizhen stepped forward and kicked open the already dilapidated door of the shop.

Boom!

The door collapsed.

Feng Qizhen covered his nose and stepped back again and again.

In the store, a suffocating stench floated out.

Ning Chen just took a look, and his stomach began to churn, and he almost vomited.

There were several corpses hanging in the store.

These corpses were highly rotten and full of maggots.

Everyone was a person who had killed on the battlefield, and had seen many corpses, but this smell was really unbearable.

Ning Chen covered his mouth and nose, looking at Yunniang who was vomiting, "Are you sure Zhang Tianlun is hiding here?"

Yunniang's legs were weak from vomiting, and she sat on the ground, her face pale, and nodded slightly.

She saw Zhang Tianlun and his men hide in there with her own eyes.

But she didn't dare to get close, so she didn't know that the situation inside was so disgusting.

Ning Chen ordered, "Leave a few people to deal with the corpses.

Old Feng, Old Pan, you two take people to rush in."

Feng Qizhen and Pan Yucheng responded in unison: "Yes!"

They left a few Ning'an Army soldiers to deal with the corpses, and then rushed in with others.

Ning Chen gave a thumbs up, Old Feng and Old Pan were super brave.

These corpses were probably left here by Zhang Tianlun on purpose.

Most people would be either scared to death or disgusted to death when seeing the situation inside, so who would go in to investigate... No wonder Zhang Tianlun couldn't be found for so long, this grandson really fought hard to survive.

Ning Chen ignored Yun Niang and hid far away, it was too damn smelly.

He felt that his whole body was smelly now, and if he stayed any longer, he would be pickled.

Several Ning'an Army soldiers brought the corpses out, found some wood, and burned them on the spot.

Feng Qizhen and Pan Yucheng led people into the store.

After searching all the way, they found a small yard behind the store.

In a room in the yard, the air was smelly and dark and cramped.

Zhang Tianlun sat on the bed made of wooden boards with a dull look in his eyes.

This kind of life was something he had never experienced before.

Even when he failed in his rebellion and was imprisoned in the Supervisory Department, he had never suffered such hardship.

Now, not only did he endure the stench day and night, eat coarse food, but he also lived in fear, fearing that he would be caught by Ning Chen. He would be like a frightened bird at the slightest movement.

These days, he could not sleep or eat well, and he lost a lot of weight.

He still had an island, 40,000 troops, and endless money.

That's why he kept enduring.

As long as Ning Chen couldn't find him and gave up... he would take the opportunity to escape, and he would still be rich and prosperous in the future.

In the yard, Zhou Xing and a few people were cooking porridge.

Several guards covered their noses, this place was too smelly.

These days, let alone Zhang Tianlun, they all lost weight.

This damn place is simply not a place for people to stay. The stench is so strong that you can't eat anything. It would be strange if you don't lose weight.

"Commander Zhou, how long will we stay in this damn place?"

Zhou Xing sighed and said, "Wait until Ning Chen gives up and the four gates are opened."

Several guards wailed.

"Commander Zhou, how about we go to another place? This damn place is not suitable for human beings to stay?"

"That's right, I always feel like I live in a toilet now."

"And the food, porridge and pickles every day, I have no appetite to begin with, and we have to eat this bland food. I'm afraid Ning Chen hasn't given up, and we will starve to death first."

Listening to the complaints of several people, Zhou Xing's face sank and scolded: "Why are you yelling? Only those who endure hardships can become superior people.

As long as we escape, His Majesty will not treat us badly. We will be promoted to higher positions and enjoy endless wealth and glory."

Several guards looked at each other. If they continue in this situation, it is a question whether they can live to that day?

And His Majesty, whose Majesty lives in such a place?

Several guards complained wildly in their hearts.

Zhou Xing asked for a bowl of porridge and said, "Okay, stop complaining. I'll go in and see His Majesty. You can share the rest of the porridge."

Several guards stared at the porridge in the pot and smelled the stench in the air. Not only did they lose their appetite, they even felt like vomiting.

Zhou Xing was about to enter the room with the bowl of porridge when suddenly there was a bang.

The wooden door leading to the backyard was kicked open.

Immediately, a large group of people rushed in.

Zhou Xing and his companions' faces suddenly changed, and they were on edge and alert.

Pan Yucheng said coldly, "You are hiding here."

Feng Qizheng was holding the rebar and looking at the porridge pot on the ground. He fanned his nose with his left hand, "Gosh, you can eat it even if it stinks. You won't secretly cook shit to eat, right?"

Zhou Xing didn't want to pay attention to Feng Qizheng's ridicule.

He dropped the bowl of porridge and shouted, "Stop them." After he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed into the room.

Feng Qizheng grinned, "Want to run? If I let you run, how can I explain to the prince?" As he said that, he was about to rush over.

Pan Yucheng was quick to pull him back and said in a deep voice: "Shoot!"

The Ning'an army in front raised their muskets.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

After the dense gunfire, the guards all fell in a pool of blood.

Feng Qizheng rushed into the room carrying rebar.

As soon as he came in, he saw Zhang Tianlun riding on the windowsill.

He wanted to escape from the back window.

Zhou Xing flipped out first and met Zhang Tianlun outside.

But Zhang Tianlun was so scared that his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't flip over for a long time. He finally stepped out with one leg, and Feng Qizheng rushed in.

"Quick, pull me out..."

Zhang Tianlun saw Feng Qizheng and screamed in panic.