The bonfire was crackling, and everyone gathered around to keep warm, and roasted the dried biscuits and jerky meat in their hands.

Wang Yan and Xiao Guwei were alone, and the two were analyzing the possible responses of Halie and how to effectively avoid Halie's cycling.

"The Halie's rangers were mainly in Yilibali, because if the Ming Dynasty wanted to attack them, it would inevitably occupy Yilibali City first and turn it into a place to store grain and grass."

The two of them whispered in front of Halie, but did not notice that Zhao Xing was coming from behind.

"Sir." Xiao Guwei said: "Their rangers will be replaced. We don't know when they will replace them or where they are. We must send scouts to investigate."

"Sir Xiao, the lower official knows when they will replace the range."

Xiao Guwei turned around and looked at Zhao Xing unhappily and said, "From now on, if you leave my sight, I will cut off your head!"

Zhao Xing said in surprise: "Sir, the lower lord is not a spy, and he will not surrender to the Halie."

“This is the rule.”

Wang Yan's eyes were like sharp blades, and they passed through Zhao Xing's face: "If you break the rules, that's a suspicion!"

Zhao Xing said awkwardly: "Yes, the lower officials know that they are wrong. But the lower officials do know the day they replace them."

Wang Yan nodded and signaled to him.

"It's been a while since Xiaguan cleaned the city. Every month and a half, about 3,000 people from Halie people would set out to replace them, and then a ranger with the same number would come back, as if it was a rotation of three groups of people."

“How long will this batch be replaced?”

Zhao Xing was just calculating and said, "It's about ten days left."

Xiao Guwei looked at Wang Yan and said with a serious expression: "Sir, we must avoid them."

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance and said calmly: "The territory here is very large, and more than 3,000 people can't find us. I am thinking about pursuing soldiers now."

"There is a charming meat. We are saving people in this moment, which is equivalent to slapping Mai'er in the face. How could he give up?"

Xiao Guwei said: "Sir, will Meiergan send a large army?"

No matter how powerful the Black Thorn is, once it encounters a large army, it will be a life-and-death ending.

And Fang Xing said at the beginning that the Black Thorns are not used for troops to rush into battle formations, but for someone or a target.

Wang Yan calmly analyzed: "Impossible! The meat charming is there. Meier Dance can only turn big things into small things. Otherwise, the least it will be embarrassing, and the worst it will be that the meat charming will re-estimate the relationship with Halie, and even turn into a wolf and swallow Halie in one bite! Meier Dance is not stupid, he can unify Halie, so he will naturally know these relationships and make the best choice, so our pursuers will not be very large in scale."

Xiao Guwei frowned, looking worried.

"Sir, will they encounter Halie's Ride?"

Zhao Xing didn't know who they were, but he didn't dare to ask.

Wang Yan said lightly: "More than 3,000 people are nothing, they are just afraid of alarming the enemy, but it will be soon."

He glanced at Zhao Xing and said, "Let those brothers rest earlier and we will continue to set off later."

...

The night on the grassland is not quiet, there are animals screaming in the distance, and there are some inexplicable sounds, probably the sound of the wind.

The bonfire is still burning, and this is Wang Yan taking risks.

The prisoners of war were a little weak, and in this season, the grassland nights could freeze a normal person to death, so he took the risk of keeping the bonfire, and the price was that more than a dozen black thorns were staring at the back to prevent the pursuers from raiding.

"Set off!"

"All up! Hurry up!"

"Extinguish the bonfire!"

The Black Thorn people didn't have to say hello, and they woke up as soon as the time came, and then some went to wake up the prisoners of war, and some went to put out the fire, in an orderly manner.

Wang Yan looked at his command and said proudly to Xiao Guwei: "This is the most powerful army in the Ming Dynasty!"

Xiao Guwei smiled and said, "Sir, they said that Jubaoshanwei is the most powerful army in the world!"

Wang Yan said lightly: "Put down the firearm, Black Thorns will be invincible in the world!"

...

The war horses are moving forward slowly, and there is nothing we can do about it. If we rush on the road, no matter how strong the war horses are, no matter how many war horses there are, they cannot hold on.

When purple appeared on the horizon, Wang Yan stopped and fled.

Everyone quickly dismounted, not to rest, but to feed the horses.

Zhao Xing felt a little uneasy. He looked at the grassland under the dawn and said, "Sir, hurry up and leave."

Wang Yan also felt that the grassland seemed to be full of dangers at this time, but people could endure it, but war horses could not endure it.

After a while of trimming, the group set off again.

Zhao Xing kept looking back and looked back. He always felt a pair of eyes staring at him, his eyes were fierce.

And at this moment, just behind them, about ten miles away, thousands of cavalry were advancing.

The general in charge was the one who volunteered in front of Meiergan.

At this moment, the general's face flushed and shouted loudly: "The undersides of those bonfires are still warm. They were resting there last night. We have bitten them. We can catch them along the way with the traces of horse hooves!"

"The king said, seize them and you will be promoted and rich regardless of life or death. Warriors, speed up!"

The distance between the two sides was gradually narrowed, and when the current side saw the Ming army dragged behind, it was already afternoon.

General Halie looked up at the darkening sky, remembering the terrible introductions of the Ming army that had encountered this Ming army. He shouted: "It's dark and strangled together again!"

Yes, he was a little afraid of the lethality of this small army.

The strength displayed by the Black Thorn in the action of seizing the city and leaving the city was shocking. General Halie believed that Meiergan would suppress those analyses because he was afraid that it would hurt the morale of the army.

Halie should not be enemies with the Ming people!

General Halie sighed, and then this thought dissipated.

Once there is a conflict with the Ming Dynasty, Halie will be the first to be affected. If the strength of the Meat and the investment is not enough, Halie will become a joke in history books.

At this time, the Ming army scouts in front also discovered the pursuers. Two of them no longer cherished their horsepower and began to accelerate.

This is to go back and report the message.

General Halie was not worried at all.

At this moment of pursuit, if the Ming army accelerates its escape in a panic, the pursuer will become a cat, waiting for the Ming army mouse to slowly get tired, and then chase after him and bite him.

Both sides could finally see each other, and the Ming army began to accelerate. General Halie couldn't help laughing, and then bit him tightly with his pursuers.

At this time, the Ming army had to worry about being caught up at all times, so they were under great psychological pressure.

The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder on the grassland, war horses neighed, and pursuers were roaring.

The chase has begun.

In order to increase pressure on the Ming army, the Halie people chased after him in batches and then threatened the other party with arrows.

Their harassment actions obviously did not work, and the black thorns were dragged behind. These black thorns were very bold and turned their horses to fight back from time to time. When they lost the souls of the scattered pursuit soldiers, they drove the horses to chase after them again.

The sun began to go west, General Halie calculated the time, and then ordered: "Kill the enemy!"

The time came, and the Halie, who had more than 3,000 people, roared and urged the war horses like crazy.

"Sir, the enemy is starting to accelerate!"

Xiao Guwei also wanted to accelerate, but once he accelerated, he would probably lose at least half of the prisoners of war.

Wang Yan heard the movement, but just looked ahead and said, "Tell them not to cherish their horsepower anymore and wrap them away!"

So the Black Thorn began to wrap the prisoners of war in the middle, and the speed suddenly became faster.

Both sides chased each other, and the black thorns that broke the back had killed more than ten people who had caught up, but the other party's speed was getting faster and faster.

Zhao Xing felt a stream of passion rushing up. He caught up with Wang Yan in front of him and shouted: "Sir, I am willing to lead someone to cut off the rear!"

The so-called "breaking the rear" is probably to die and delay the speed of the pursuers.

Wang Yan ignored him and just urged the team to continue to accelerate.

The pursuit later became more and more intense.

The black thorns shot down the pursuers one by one with their bows and arrows. When there were too many pursuers, they would light the grenades.

Amid the intermittent explosion, a scream came.

"Asong..."

A black thorn was hit by an arrow because the war horse was hit by an arrow, and its speed was only slightly slowed down, and it was flooded by the rushing pursuers.
Chapter completed!