Zhao Shengli's face was gloomy and he said nothing. Xiong Sihai and the others did not ask for trouble and did not dare to speak. They just stared into the distance.
Li Baolu put his palm on his eyebrow, like a monkey looking into the distance. From time to time he put down his aching hand and asked, "Why haven't you come back yet? Is it time to come back?"
Cai Yuzhang said slowly: "No hurry, no rush. It will take at least half a day to come back and forth. If you struggle for a while, it will take another half day. It will be good to be back in the evening."
Li Baolu nodded as he listened, put his hand on his eyebrow again, looked into the distance for a while, and then asked why he didn't come yet, was there anything unexpected?
In this cycle, he held hands and looked into the distance for a while, then turned to ask Cai Yuzhang. Cai Yuzhang was not annoyed and answered slowly, "Don't be anxious, wait a moment."
Feng Dakun turned his head and glanced sideways, and Li Baolu calmed down for a while.
Xiong Sihai covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and whispered: "Zhao Tou, the great monk has great martial arts skills and is careful in his actions. Nothing will happen to him, so don't worry."
Zhao Shengli turned to look at him, his eyes cold, and then turned away.
Xiong Sihai said: "The great monk wants to go, but Zhao Tou can't stop him... Red Shadow can run fast and can't save anyone, but he can still escape."
Zhao Shengli said: "Okay, don't talk about me!"
Xiong Sihai shook his head, shut up and stopped talking, and the people around him stopped talking.
On the city wall, in addition to their group, there was also Hao Laoer and his group, all of whom were injured and insisted on standing, looking motionless into the distance, their eyes wandering and their faces changing.
They remembered the previous situation, with black cloaks and black armor, and more than twenty black hawks appearing like ghosts, with arrows shooting out like rain, weighing them down so much that they could not lift their heads, so they had no choice but to run away.
Black Hawk's horse was riding extremely fast, but he still managed to escape in the end. Zhu Jie made a quick decision and stopped before they could escape the pursuit.
Zhu Jie and the others were in trouble, and they were better off dead, but they were afraid of being captured alive. It would be miserable, but nine out of ten they would be captured alive, and with twenty black hawks riding on them, Zhu Jie couldn't do it even if he wanted to.
Thinking of the situation at that time, his heart was as sharp as a knife, the muscles on his face were twisted, and his eyes were blazing like torches.
If it happened again, he would not run away like a coward and suffer the torture of his conscience. He might as well fight and die in the battlefield. Anyway, sooner or later, it will happen one day!
Many of the people around were thinking like this, annoyed and resentful, and they hated the Black Eagle Riders to the core. They were like birds, and the Black Eagle Riders were like eagles. If they encountered them, they would die or not!
The Black Eagle Cavalry was like a dark cloud that enveloped their sky. They were filled with hatred and fear. If it weren't for this, if Li Muchan wanted to go out, they would definitely follow him.
The Black Eagle Cavalry had such a fierce reputation that both the Flying Cavalry Battalion and the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were defeated. Everyone knew that letting Li Muchan go was tantamount to abandoning his son.
Only Zhao Shengli and the others had seen Li Muchan's prowess in Changping Tower, so they felt lucky.
Time passed slowly, and they stood motionless in the wind. At first, some of them talked and chatted for a while, discussing whether Li Muchan could come back.
Slowly, people stopped talking, and just stared motionless to the south. In their ears, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing against the wall, and the sound of silence.
Li Baolu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance and shouted: "Hey, is that a monk?"
Everyone woke up and looked around.
Zhao Shengli turned his head, pointed in the distance and shouted: "Da Kun, Da Kun, look quickly, is that a monk?"
Among them all, Feng Dakun had the best eyesight, as sharp as an eagle. He looked intently into the distance, looked at it for a moment, and nodded: "It's the monk, and there are four more people!"
"Haha, let me tell you, this monk guy..." Zhao Shengli was overjoyed, laughed, and immediately regained his vitality.
The previous gloomy look suddenly changed, and he burst into laughter. The hearty laughter spread throughout half of the city wall, and everyone smiled.
Xiong Sihai smiled and said: "The great monk is really amazing, I'll go and see!"
After that, he ran down the city wall and begged for mercy from the school officer guarding the city. The school officer shook his head coldly and refused to let him go. No one could open the city gate without a token.
After Xiong Sihai's soft words, the school officer was unmoved. He sighed helplessly. He was the captain's brother-in-law, but the army did not recognize this. He only relied on his true ability.
He was not angry. If the school officer did let him go, it would be a violation of military law. Once he was investigated, he would be severely punished and beheaded in the most serious case.
At this moment, Li Muchan and Zhu Jie came closer and came outside the city gate. Zhao Shengli and the others cheered on the city wall, raised their hands in the air, and laughed.
Li Muchan sat on the horse, smiled and waved to everyone, and slowly came to the city gate. The school officer opened the gate, and the five of them stepped onto the sloping suspension bridge and entered the city.
Zhao Shengli and the others were already waiting at the city gate. When they saw Li Muchan, they were startled when they saw that he still had a scimitar stuck on his shoulder.
Li Muchan got off his horse, gave a military salute to everyone, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhao, you are lucky to have lived up to your command. Unfortunately, I got there a step too late. I wish Third Brother and their hands and feet will be crippled."
"What a monk!" Zhao Shengli stepped forward, slapped him on the other shoulder, and laughed loudly: "I'm just telling you, you can do anything that others can't do, and you will definitely come back alive!"
On the other side, Hao Laoer and the others surrounded Zhu Jie and the others, untied the ropes, helped them off their horses, and carried them away to the medical center in the city.
Hao Laoer took a deep look at Li Muchan, turned around and left without saying a word of thanks.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, it would be impossible to reattach the tendons and hamstrings after taking so long.
However, under such circumstances, he was lucky to be alive. He quickly put aside his thoughts, chatted and laughed with everyone, and responded to the invitation to rescue people. Everyone was very happy to hear it.
Li Baolu stared at the sword and asked with concern: "Monk, don't worry, why don't you pull out the sword?"
As he spoke, he reached out to draw his sword, but Li Muchan dodged it.
Zhao Shengli gave Li Baolu a slap on the back of his head and hummed: "If you could pull it out, I wouldn't have done it long ago. You guys are such a fool!"
Li Baolu giggled twice and scratched his head: "Monk, why can't you pull it out?...This is a good knife!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm afraid the bleeding won't be stopped, so I'll need a doctor to deal with it."
A few people were talking and walking towards the camp. They met a group of people walking towards them. When they saw them, the group stopped immediately and stared at them angrily.
Li Muchan took a look and recognized that he was from the Flying Cavalry Camp.
Zhao Shengli sneered, turned his head and said loudly: "Li Zi, go find a doctor and invite the best doctor in the city!"
"Okay!" Li Baolu responded and ran away.
This group of people folded their arms and looked on with cold eyes. They glanced sideways at Li Muchan and curled their lips.
A big man shook his head and said with a smile: "Have you, Xiaoqiying, fallen into trouble again?"
He had a square face, big eyes, and a loyal face. He looked like a good guy, but now he looked like he was gloating about his misfortune.
Zhao Shengli was disdainful: "Anyone named Feng, get out of here!"
The big man laughed loudly: "Hey, after being beaten so badly and still being so arrogant, Zhao Tietou is the only one in Shenwu Camp who has such a thick skin!"
Zhao Shengli kept walking and sneered disdainfully: "What do you know!"
The big man laughed and said: "I don't understand, but I won't be defeated so miserably. Isn't this monk very powerful? As soon as he goes to the battlefield, he will become weak, right?"
Li Muchan smiled calmly and said nothing.
Zhao Shengli sneered and said: "If you have the ability, go deal with the Black Eagle Riders, don't make any noise here!"
After saying that, they waved their hands and everyone continued to walk. Forty horses followed behind Chi Ying and walked slowly. The faces of the group suddenly changed and they stared directly at these black horses.
These horses are different from Dayan's military horses. Each one is tall and majestic, with explosive power contained in the rolling muscles. The fur all over the body is as smooth as satin, shining with black luster.
"This... this..." The big man pointed at these horses and looked at Zhao Shengli in surprise.
Zhao Shengli stopped and smiled: "You are not blind at last, do you recognize it?!"
The big man asked Chichi: "Is it... a black hawk mount?"
Zhao Shengli nodded proudly.
"You actually killed twenty Black Eagle Riders?" The big man took a step forward, his face full of disbelief.
"Just a little more!" Zhao Shengli smiled proudly and waved his hand: "Let's talk about it another day... let's go!"
He led everyone away and walked away. The big man stared at them as they walked away, motionless.
"Maotou, aren't they trying to trick someone into killing twenty Black Eagle Riders? Who would believe it?" A big man with a horse face came over and said with a smile.
Maotou turned to look at him: "Tell me, where did they get the forty black eagle horses?"
"This..." The horse-faced man pondered, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "Could it be that I bought it?"
"It's full of nonsense!" Maotou waved his hand with an impatient look on his face: "If you can buy the Black Eagle Cavalry, that's a damn thing!... Okay, okay, let's go!"
Everyone left slowly with doubts on their faces, but they were full of frustration. This time, it seemed that the Xiaoqi camp was going to compete for the limelight again!
Li Muchan and the others returned to camp. Zhao Shengli and the others were like stars over the moon. Li Muchan in the middle was laughing and talking about the encounter with the Black Eagle Cavalry. He didn't exaggerate or weaken it, he was honest and frank.
Anyway, this group of people have all seen what he is capable of.
"Mingkong, you are really lucky!" Zhao Shengli pointed to the scimitar embedded on his shoulder: "No one knows who the leader of the Black Eagle Cavalry is. No one will survive if they encounter him. This sword will kill the Shenwu Camp.
Brother, if you don’t have one thousand, you still have eight hundred!”
Li Muchan nodded: "Well, this man's martial arts is indeed very high. I'm not as good as him... I have to scare him with secret techniques so that I can come back safely!"
Zhao Shengli was in high spirits: "Next time, let's go together... Our Xiaoqi battalion will no longer be afraid of the Black Eagle Cavalry. Hey, grandma, let's get drunk!"
Xiong Sihai smiled and said: "Okay, Zhao Tou, let's go to Tianlong City and Changping Tower tomorrow. I'll treat you!"
"That's it!" Zhao Shengli said.
"The monk is injured and cannot drink!" Feng Dakun said.
Zhao Shengli waved his hand: "Then let's have tea instead of wine!"
After entering the camp and arriving at the martial arts training ground, everyone began to unsaddle the more than forty black horses. The corners of their mouths were raised. They were really happy to see these horses.