Agula leaned over the messy grass, twirled the blood on the grass leaves with his fingers, and then brought it to his nose to smell it.
"Temur"
"The end is here!"
"How far is it from here to Chunjiang River!" The blood stains on their fingertips have not yet dried up. Judging from the direction, they should have fled in the direction of Chunjiang River.
"Reporting to General Right, it takes more than half an hour to ride a horse, and the fastest it takes is two hours to walk!" Temur replied.
Agula calculated the time and couldn't help but reveal a faint sneer on his lips. "Come on, let's just wait for the good news in Muiza!" There was a sentry post a few meters away from the Spring River, and another group of cavalry was walking along the Chun River.
A carpet-like search was launched. The path Huo Zhongting and his two men took was undoubtedly a trap. By then, even if they turned into earth gods, they would have no way to escape!
Muiza.
From the green grassland to here, the Baixintu Mountains block the way. The continuous mountains are like a green screen, standing alone in the depths of the grassland. This is the end point of the search, because at the other end of the mountains is the surging Spring River.
The mountains are steep and the river is surrounded by rugged cliffs and cliffs. It can be said that this is the unbreakable natural city wall of Min Liao Kingdom.
In the big tent of the leader of the Kanzhen tribe, delicious fruits and meals were prepared early to entertain the distinguished guests from afar.
Agula smiled and toasted to the leader, and was about to be polite when Muren walked in anxiously. "Agula, the God of Thunder ran away again!"
The powerful and powerful horse of blood cannot be approached by ordinary people. Muren originally planned to have a small team of sergeants escort it back to the army camp to make the general happy, but as soon as the rope that tied it was loosened, it
He kicked over several soldiers and ran away along the dirt road leading from the tribe to the outside world.
Agula was also surprised.
He put down his wine glass, bowed to the tribal leader and apologized, and walked out with Muren.
The vast prairie was dotted with the white tents of the Kanzhen tribe. Following the direction directed by Muren, Agula's expression gradually became serious.
He couldn't understand the 'Thunder God' very well. Its loyalty to its master was no less than that of those soldiers who were willing to give up their lives to protect the Lord. The reason why the Thunder God behaved strangely again and again, he thought.
, he may have found it... because the 'Thunder God' only listens to two people in this world, the General and the Young Horseman. Since the General is not here, the only master who can attract the Thunder God now is... the bold one.
What a slave.
"Shua" the scimitar lit up from its scabbard, shining coldly in the sunlight.
"Pass this general's order, follow the direction where the Thunder God escaped, and search for me!"
"yes"
The sergeants who had just sat on the ground to rest and drink water all had excited expressions on their faces after receiving the order. They all moved in unison, jumped on their horses, re-assumed their fighting postures, and moved forward!
This is the military power of the cavalry army. No matter where they are, whether it is day or night, whether it is a blizzard or pouring rain, as long as the military order is given, the cavalry will come out in full force and win the war with courage and blood!
Mei Liangchen and Huo Zhongting were indeed hiding in a tent in Muizha. It was an abandoned tent with a hole in the roof, mixed in with the residences of many civilians, making it look gray and inconspicuous.
"Brother, come and drink water!" Mei Liangchen lifted Huo Zhongting with force and brought the broken pottery bowl close to his dry and cracked lips.