Gan Mala's face became very gloomy, and his eyes seemed to freeze instantly. He shook his riding whip hard, and the horse under him ran quickly towards the end of the convoy.
This is already the third time. This is the third assassination since the trip.
Ganmala felt very unhappy. This was the first time he had carried out a task assigned by Khan, but even such guards kept showing up. The horse quickly rushed to the end of the convoy, just as he had guessed,
The assassin mainly focused on the royal family in front, and there was no commotion in the convoy at the end.
Quickly ordering troops, a group of people and horses were well-trained. He glanced at the depths of the grassland with a cold gaze, and slowly raised his hand, "Let's go."
He had already made final preparations. If he still couldn't get a living person, he would go directly to the grassland to find their foothold. As long as he assassinated them all the way, the distance would not be too far. He was confident that as long as he could enter the place where those people were, he would definitely go there.
Within the range, he can deduce how many people there are, who they are, and how to directly deal with this group of people.
The team marched neatly in the direction where the arrows were flying in the distance. Unexpectedly, someone at the end of the team secretly released an eagle.
After the rain of arrows, the convoy finally calmed down. Hu Gechi just stared into the distance, sitting on the horse and never leaving the carriage. No matter how many people died, it was not important to him to take care of his wife and daughter.
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When Arnold heard that there was no more noise outside, he slowly loosened his arms and looked out the car window, but he only saw the figure of Hu Gechi.
"Mom, what happened just now?" Lele stretched her body, climbed to the window and looked out, "There are so many arrow feathers on the ground, ah..." Her face suddenly turned pale, and her body immediately began to tremble.
Brother Hu's red eyes turned cold, and he reached into the car and lowered the curtain. His deep voice carried an irresistible majesty, "Sweep the battlefield quickly, clean it up."
"yes……"
The soldier who was sorting out the battlefield responded loudly, and his men moved a little faster again.
Wu Enqi rode over with a cautious look on his face, "Your Majesty, the eighth master's injury has worsened again. He said that he wants to borrow the prince's Xiaomeng and send a letter back to Dadu asking Lord Sanger to come over."
Hu Gechi raised his head and looked up at the sky, put his hand to his lips and blew a loud whistle. A small black spot on the horizon quickly enlarged, and his spread wings slid smoothly over everyone's heads twice. There was another whistle.
With a short whistle, the gliding eagle suddenly folded its wings and immediately rushed towards Hu Gechi.
Brother Hu raised his arms bare, and Xiaomeng landed firmly on his arms, "Take it."
Wu Enqi stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Meng and rode his horse quickly towards the convoy behind.
"Did Kuokuochu get injured last night?"
Hu Gechi turned his head, but he didn't expect that Arnold would suddenly ask this question at this time. Remembering how Arnold was nervous because he thought he was injured last night, Hu Gechi felt sweet in his heart, "I was drunk last night and got up in the middle of the night.
Breathe some air, and I happen to meet an assassin."
"I heard it was an arrow that pierced the heart!" Arnold showed worry on his face, "Just now..."
"The assassin came to attack just now. The horse pulling the cart must have been frightened, so it touched the wound again." Hu Gechi's eyes were dark, making it difficult to see the emotion of his assassin.
Arnold did not continue to ask, but with Kuokuo injured like this, he should not be able to continue walking on the road below. I am afraid Khan will send a team of people to take him back!