The evil country is a nomadic country, with almost no cities built in its territory, and there is no problem of customs clearance.
Riding his horse across the wilderness, Zhang Xuezhou had a smooth journey.
The only drawback was that the strong wind kept blowing by his ears, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
But at the moment when the feathers on Zhang Xuezhou's arms showed up, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the wind softened, and the violent wind and waves even pushed him forward.
Zhang Xuezhou has always liked riding horse-drawn carriages when traveling long distances. He used to follow Zhang Qian on horseback to Chang'an. His riding skills were extremely limited, but this small change made him a higher-level rider.
Wu Chaodu, who grew up on his back, could only follow behind him.
"What kind of country is Dayuezhi?"
Thinking of the country where he had temporarily taken refuge, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but wonder.
"They are also a nomadic nation," Wuchao shouted: "There are five major tribes: Xiumi, Shuangmi, Kuishang, Jedun, and Dumi. They are powerful and powerful, but they were destroyed once by my grandfather, who also hacked to death the emperor of the Dayue clan.
He has a deep hatred for our evil country."
"All the emperors were hacked to death?" Zhang Xuezhou said in shock: "Then they really didn't survive a beating!"
"The nomadic tribes are like this. They are easily defeated when their forces are dispersed." Wu Chao said: "But when the five major tribes were united, they were still very powerful. When my father destroyed the Great Yueshi, he could only defeat them one by one and could not develop into a big one.
The scene of the decisive battle!”
"Easy to break if scattered!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded, indicating that he had learned useless knowledge.
Based on the fact that it is difficult for nomadic tribes to move and capture their base camp, the war between the evil country and the Da Yueshi will be relatively protracted.
He just raised his thoughts, and Wuchao immediately responded.
"Father told me that the expedition against Da Yueshi has been a great victory," Wu Chao said: "We may encounter the victorious return legion on the road!"
"Then we can't take refuge in Dayue clan?" Zhang Xuezhou said in astonishment.
"It's just a big victory, the Dayue clan will not die," Wu Chao said: "They only need to gather the scattered tribesmen and they will rise again. In ten or eight years, they will return to their previous state!"
"A country like yours is so special!"
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but make a few remarks.
In Nanfangbuzhou, if any country is destroyed, there is basically no possibility of a comeback.
In Beiju Luzhou, resurgence is the norm.
On the vast prairie, it is impossible for the legions to wipe out every fleeing enemy.
When Zhang Xuezhou felt the special nature of these nomadic countries, he couldn't help but think of the three people on the run.
They were escaping immediately. Even if the Holy Land and the Royal Court had the possibility of pursuing them, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was impossible for a trio like them to be caught.
But Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts completely changed half an hour later.
"Someone is chasing me!"
The faint sound of eagle calls came, and Wu Chao raised his head and looked up into the sky.
No matter how fast the demon horse rushes, it can't resist the peregrine falcon that directly crosses the mountains and rivers.
As a domesticated animal for hunting and reconnaissance by the people of the evil country, the peregrine falcon is extremely competent. Its extremely high observation ability allows the peregrine falcon to never let go of any target on the ground, and its long-distance and high-speed flight capabilities give the peregrine falcon the ability to conduct reconnaissance.
Long distance qualities.
Even this kind of bird is extremely ferocious, and small birds will not be hunted in the air.
"Who's chasing me?"
"There should be a lot of people!"
Wuchao looked high into the sky.
High in the sky, two peregrine falcons flapped their wings vigorously, constantly judging whether the lower part was a hunting target.
It was difficult for Wuchao to see clearly which tribe the two peregrine falcons belonged to, but he knew very well that peregrine falcons were always released alone for reconnaissance. When two peregrine falcons were spotted together in the sky for reconnaissance, this only proved one point. The current search
They have more than one team.
"We have just rushed more than three hundred miles, and we have not escaped from the scope of the evil country," Zhang Xuezhou shouted.
"According to normal reasoning, my father will not change the plan easily. They are currently hunting in autumn," Wuchao said with a frown.
"It should be that the Holy Land issued an edict, or even someone from the Holy Land notified it!"
In the state of following him like a shadow, Jinchang reminded him.
This made Wuchao feel so bad that he couldn't help but feel lucky that his escape from the royal court was almost stuck in time.
If they hesitate for a moment, they will immediately fall into a worse situation.
Once the Peregrine Falcon reconnaissance is in place, at least two teams of pursuers will inevitably appear behind them.
But the pursuer is not a peregrine falcon, so he still needs to ride to pursue him.
As long as they keep running at the same speed, it will be difficult for the pursuers to catch up with them.
What gives Wuchao a headache is the problem of staying overnight. People will be tired, horses will be tired, and Zhang Xuezhou will fall asleep on time.
During their adjustment stage, this is the time period for the pursuers to catch up.
"These two monster horses are so tired that they have to run farther to see if there is anywhere they can sneak in!"
Wuchao didn't need to think, he also knew very well what would happen if the matter was revealed.
Although there is a high probability that he will not be executed, he will undoubtedly be imprisoned in the royal court and will never be able to stand up again in this life.
To many people, he studied at the Holy Land of the Yiye River, and his body was marked by the Holy Land of the Yiye River. He could not progress further without relying on the content taught at the Holy Land of the Yiye River.
An abandoned disciple naturally has no qualifications to learn skills from the Holy Land, nor can he become a disciple of other Holy Lands, lacking the possibility of improving his cultivation.
This is what he looks like on the surface.
And he could not tell anyone about his secret apprenticeship with Jinchang.
As a person on the execution order of the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land, the royal family would never allow him to have even the slightest connection with Jinchang.
Various circumstances left Wuchao with no choice.
He whipped the horse whip hard, causing the monster horse to run wildly in pain.
The wind and waves blew across Wuchao's face like a knife, causing Wuchao to have to lower his body again.
Riding wildly and galloping, Wuchao finally saw the glimmer of light brought by a little flame in the distance as night approached.
"There were only seven or eight fires, and they were not in a large area. They could not belong to the army of the evil country's army. It was probably the gathering point of the Da Yuezhi tribe!" Wuchao said happily.
"We have to find a place to rest quickly," Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "My time to sleep is coming soon."
"We will use the face-changing technique to sneak in soon," Wu Chao said.
"That fake technique..."
"The success rate of using fake magic at night is high. Most people can't see through it. Practitioners also have to punch their eyes. If you lower your head and fall asleep, who knows who is which. If you need to escape, we can just run with you. If we escape in all directions, we will have more
Point people to confuse the pursuers!"
Wuchao is obviously very good at face-changing.
There are also occasions when fake magic is used. If it can be used as well as a subtle magic, it can help them avoid risks.
He galloped forward on his horse and put the materials for the face-changing technique into his palm.
But as he got closer to where the fire was, Wuchao's face couldn't help but look astonished.
In the light of the fire, a simple wooden temple was built inside, surrounded by a simple wooden fence. Five monks carried the corpses and pushed them into the huge fires from time to time.
As the sound of Sanskrit prayers rang out, Wuchao's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the person who changed his face tonight was indeed in trouble.