823. Chapter 823 Warm Hearts and Winter Snow Hidden 66
In the woods, the darkness seems to be particularly interested here. The hazy light turns this forest into a scary and mysterious place. The black-clothed guard groaned and his eyes slowly opened. The eyes were no longer as energetic as they were at the beginning.
He took a strong breath and opened his eyes again.
He panted and slowly moved his body. The black clothes were already soaked with blood, and the warm blood melted the cold ground into mud.
A group of people and horses in the distance were running towards this side quickly. This pair of people and horses were not riding mounts. They were all running quickly on foot. At the moment, one person saw the guard in black flying past a few steps and had already arrived. He stretched out his hand to check the black people.
He turned around and said to the person behind him, "There is no fear of life..."
The guard in black nodded with difficulty, "He's running that way, hurry up and chase him."
The leader who came to respond immediately gave the order, and two people walked out of the responding team, and the rest of the people chased out of the woods with the leader.
A small communication black hawk flew out, heading in the direction where the responders came from. It seemed that there was not just one team of responders, there should be others who had not yet arrived.
The black eagle flew straight ahead and stopped in the sky near the ruined temple.
The ruined temple looked even more dilapidated than before, but a blazing bonfire was burning inside the temple. In front of the temple gate, four guards stood guard with weapons in hand.
Hearing the noise in the sky, the guards looked at each other, and one of them immediately entered the temple to report.
Inside the temple, Hassen looked at Zhenjin, who had been silent and closed his eyes since the beginning, with an unspeakable anxiety in his heart. He even left his post without permission during the disaster relief period. If the Khan knew about this crime, he would definitely be blamed.
. Originally, Zhenjin wanted to let him stay and deal with it, but how could he rest assured that Zhenjin would bring someone out? Zhenjin's status was special, and he was unwilling to let him go out if anything went wrong.
The guard at the door walked in and secretly gestured to Hassen at the door.
Hassen looked at Zhenjin again and walked out of the ruined temple lightly.
"What's up?"
"Sir, Black Hawk is back." The guard whispered.
Hassen raised his head and saw the flying eagle circling in the sky. A whistle drew the eagle down. There was a piece of cloth on the black eagle's feet, the color was red. Before leaving, they had already decided on several hints for the convenience of communication. The red cloth
The article means that the person has been found, but the rescue has not been successful.
Hassen looked bad, and his hand holding the strip of cloth showed blue veins due to excessive force.
"Sir, this is red, the rescue has failed."
"Shut up." Hassen said seriously. He struggled internally before slowly speaking, "Don't let me know about this."
"Sir..." The guard's expression suddenly changed, and he looked directly behind Hassen. Finally, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, "Prince..."
Hasen turned around and saw Zhenjin standing behind him. It seemed that Zhenjin had clearly heard every word of what he just said. He lowered his head in shame and called out, "Master..."
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The gentle smile that had always hung on Zhenjin's face had long since disappeared, and his eyes were as deep as a deep well. He glanced at Hasen without saying a word, walked quickly to the horse tied to the tree, pulled away the reins and turned over.
horseback.
Seeing Zhenjin's actions, Hasen became even more anxious. He quickly ran over and grabbed Zhenjin's reins, "Master, where are you going?"