After hearing Xia Ziluo's words, Ye Muran couldn't recover from the shock for quite a while.
When horses are galloping, they can reach speeds of up to seventy or eighty kilometers per hour. However, this galloping state can last up to one hour, otherwise the horses will inevitably die of exhaustion.
When delivering urgent messages at eight hundred miles, the method of changing horses through the post station was adopted. This not only ensured that the horses were well-trained, but also minimized the death of the horses.
"The sailors of the Genglan Dynasty can arrive at Moxi Port at noon, so what kind of gasoline truck do you have?" Ye Muran came back to his senses and immediately calculated these numbers in his mind.
This time, it was Murong Xitian who answered: "Let me ask."
"Ask, how do you ask?" Ye Muran almost jumped up from the ground.
He didn't think that Murong Xitian was planning to send someone to find him, let alone a flying pigeon to send a message. They could get a flying helicopter and some kind of car that kept moving at a fast speed. What else was impossible?
"I'm just asking, why are you such a woman-like mother-in-law? Did you get castrated in the battle with the queen?" Murong Xitian glanced at Ye Muran coldly, and as if by magic, a black flash appeared on his hand.
Something bright.
It's about the size of a fist, shaped like a brick. There's a protrusion at the top, as if it's going to fly into the sky.
Murong Xitian picked up this weird little thing, and he didn't know where he pressed it, and a small red dot suddenly lit up on the little thing.
Ye Mu Ran was looking dumbfounded, but Murong Xitian had already spoken: "Xiong Er, where have you been?"
The next moment, a male voice came from the little thing: "King Xiao, we have arrived at the Imperial Capital, but the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Capital thought they were monsters and came down the mountain to cause chaos and surrounded us. They also invited Taoist priests, saying they wanted to catch monsters.
.Ah, don’t grab my walkie-talkie, Prince Xiao, Prince Xiao… beep…”
Murong Xitian's expression immediately became strange, and even Ye Muran, who was shocked by the sound, also had an expression on his face.
"Haha, you made me laugh so hard." Xia Ziluo suddenly covered his stomach and squatted towards the ground.
"Luo'er." Murong Xitian didn't expect that he would make such a big mistake.
He said that when he contacted Xiong Er in the morning, Xiong Er said that he would be arriving soon. As a result, it was already Chen time and Xiong Er had not arrived yet.
"It's okay, I just laughed so hard that I couldn't stand up straight. Haha, catch monsters, our trucks and soldiers were treated as monsters, it's really funny. As the night falls, you people in Yelang Kingdom are all as stupid as Sirius
"?" Xia Ziluo laughed louder and louder, and finally his eyes turned into slits from laughter.
Ye Muran glanced at Ye Tianlang strangely: "It seems that the soldiers guarding the city were replaced by you early in the morning. Or are they your cronies?"
"That's a coincidence, a coincidence." Ye Tianlang wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. This would really disgrace him to his grandma's house.
How could those damn city-defending generals commit such a crime?
His lifelong reputation is gone!
"Why don't you hurry up and let us go?" Ye Muran kicked him up without any courtesy, and saw the tall Ye Tianlang turned into a shooting star in the sky and rolled away.
Xia Ziluo was still laughing and could hardly breathe.
Murong Xitian had no choice but to squat down and pat her back gently with his long and warm hands: "Just laugh, why are you working so hard and not competing? If you win, you can become an official."
"I can't help it." He finally stopped laughing, but Xia Ziluo burst into tears from laughter.
