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Chapter 239 Another Prince

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    Around the destroyed house, Meng Tian, ??Xing Hun, 'Da Si Ming', and Shao Si Ming looked at the dilapidated hole on the ground.

    "What a huge underground space!" Meng Tian let out a sigh of relief, "It must have been built by the Mohists not just for escape."

    "We still have a mechanism beast here, and the Mohist's mechanisms should not be able to trap it." Xinghun glanced at the pangolin-shaped Potu Saburo who was waiting nearby, "Besides, the space in the secret path is narrow, which is not conducive to our pursuit. If it is changed  It will be unfavorable to the other party."

    "That makes sense." Meng Tian nodded, and immediately gave the order to attack.  That Potu Saburo jumped into the hollow, looked left and right, and chased after him through the wide secret path.  The booming booming sound became more and more dull and thinner, obviously Potu Saburo was rapidly moving away.

    Meng Tian knew this was an opportunity.  Let Potu Sanlang chase underground, and they can judge where the Mohist secret road is ahead based on the sound.  In this way, there is still the possibility of catching up with Jingyu and others.  He told Xinghun about this idea, and asked the three members of the Yinyang family to accompany him.  To be honest, he was really worried about only the Golden Fire Cavalry.  He also played against Jingyu, fearing that thousands of people would die to win him, which made him feel distressed for his subordinates.

    "I think it's better to keep a small group of people." Xinghun added after getting on his horse: "Let them destroy the secret passage, lest they defeat Potu Saburo halfway and then come back."

    "Master Xinghun has a good opinion." Meng Tian nodded, so the army divided into two groupsone group has more people to encircle and suppress; and the remaining small part is responsible for filling the secret road potholes, so as to cut off the Mo family's retreat.

    The army followed Potu Saburo all the way.  It wasn't until they encountered a mountain peak that they were forced to divide into two roads and circled the mountain, adopting an encirclement posture.  Another small team of scouts was dispatched to look for possible exits of the Mohist secret path.

    After a while, a message was sent back as expected.  Not only did he find the exit of the secret passage, but there were still many people there This made Meng Tian overjoyed, and urged the horse to move forward even more.  The army drilled into the woods, and saw that there was an open space outside the woods, and it seemed that the Mohist rebels were ahead.  At this moment, a horse galloped from behind and called him loudly.

    "General Meng!"

    Meng Tian slowed down, waited for him to catch up, and asked: "What's the matter?"

    "The Xianyang military order is urgent!" The man took a breath and reported urgently.

    "What?" Meng Tian was startled, pulled the reins, and even made the horse neigh and raise its front hooves in a sudden stop.  After he stabilized, the sergeant handed him a red dragon scroll.

    "The Red Dragon Scroll?" Meng Tian was surprised, "This is the most urgent military order of His Majesty the Emperor. After all" He unfolded the scroll with uneasiness, and frowned after just looking at it.  After a moment of hesitation, he closed the scroll, and said in a loud voice: "Pass my military order, the Golden Fire Cavalry will return to Sanghai at full speed to assemble, and they will be ready for orders, so there must be no mistakes!"

    "Decree." Several sergeants around him clasped their hands and spread the order in all directions.

    Meng Tian cupped his hands to Xinghun, "Master Xinghun, I'm sorry, the Golden Fire Cavalry can no longer stay to suppress thieves."

    "General Meng, let's go, it's okay." Xing Hun thought, if the other party is hit by the corpse god curse, the only person who can fight in the end is Jing Yu.  And on his side, no matter what, they are also three masters.  Even if Jingyu can't be killed, it's still okay to catch a few Mohist rebels.

    Meng Tian glanced regretfully out of the woods, 'Master Xiang, I hope to have a real fight with you next time.  '

    He mobilized the horse's head and drove the army back on the same road at full speed.

    In the end, Xinghun was the only one standing there'Da Siming' and Shao Siming did not ride horses.  He was a little puzzled. In terms of qinggong, Da Si Ming was worse, why Shao Si Ming didn't appear immediately.

    Just after Meng Tian walked away, when Xinghun was hesitating whether to block the way of the rebels first, he felt a strong crisis behind him.  He hurried forward to avoid it, but still felt the sharp blade slap on his back.  After landing, his hand had already glowed with purple light, and he did not turn around to stab backwards.  There was no real sense of being hit, and even no breath was felt.

    Just as he was in amazement, a person suddenly appeared in front of him Wearing blue leather armor, long brown hair tied into a ponytail, covered with black gauze, and with a red scarf around his neck.  She held two short swords in both hands, one of which was still stained with bright red liquid.

    "Who are you?" Xinghun asked vigilantly.

    The other party was clearly standing in front of his eyes, but he still didn't feel any breath of life.  Moreover, there was a viscous sense of discomfort all over his body, which made him a little apprehensive.

    &ntitle?  Now he is speaking for others, how can he accept it easily, "Besides, beating a dog depends on the owner, you"

    "Ahem!" A dry cough came from the woods on the side, interrupting Wei Zhuang's words at the right time.  Everyone looked and saw a handsome young man dressed as a scholar in white walking out shaking his head.

    "Mr. Zhang Liang?" Among the leaders of the Mohist school, someone shouted.  Both with questions, but also with surprises.

    Zhang Liang just nodded.  He glanced at Jingyu first, and in the latter's half-closed eyes, there was clearly no intention of giving in at all.  This made him smile wryly in his heart, 'Why bother with such a strong smell of gunpowder?  It's too face-saving, these two people.  '

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