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Under the scorching sun, the three riders were moving forward slowly.
No, there are ten horses, but only three people.
And half a month ago, they owned more than 20 horses.
They traveled day and night.
They were silent.
Zhao Chun¡¯s face was full of cuts. Even though the weather was still hot, his face had lost moisture from running for a long time.
Chen Hui had lost interest in talking. It was time to eat. He took out a piece of dried meat and gnawed it numbly.
Guan Qisheng was drinking tea. The tea was brewed last night and tasted particularly bitter.
But they have to drink. Without tea, they can only eat grass roots.
While drinking, Guan Qisheng suddenly turned his ear and said, "Sir, there seems to be some movement."
Zhao Chun had no appetite. He tilted his head to listen, shook his head and said, "No, that's the sound of the wind."
The sound of the wind passed by my ears, chaotic and disorderly.
Zhao Chun touched the baggage he had been carrying and whispered: "Brother Wang Shi, we are going to Daming."
"My lord, is Miao Xi still alive?"
Guan Qisheng asked nervously. There was no feeling in his mouth, it was all bitter.
During this difficult escape, bitter tea was their comrade. In times of emergency, they even chewed tea leaves to refresh themselves.
"possible¡¡"
Zhao Chun comforted him, but they all knew that since Miao Xi screamed a warning and ran towards the city in the opposite direction, he must have the belief that he would die.
Chen Hui said subconsciously: "Miao Xi doesn't know. He said before that even if he is captured, he will not say anything, otherwise his family will not be able to hold their heads high, and they will not be able to receive compensation."
There was a moment of silence, and Zhao Chun suddenly shouted: "Speed ??up!"
All the pain and suffering gradually dissipated in the wind.
They have become adept at changing mounts on horseback and are used to spending the day, including night, on horseback.
This time we traveled until night.
"Take a break."
The three of them dismounted and began to feed the horses.
After feeding the horses, they sat on the grass and ate their dry food in silence.
"We will look for water tomorrow."
Zhao Chun shook the water bag, and there was not much water left in it.
Guan Qisheng was lying on the grass, and there was a soft touch on his back, just like a big bed at home, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The galaxy is bright, the stars are twinkling, and the world and heaven seem far away.
It must be very cold.
Guan Qisheng felt that it would be very cold over the Galaxy.
Are you cold?
He thought of Miao Xi¡¯s smile to him before entering the city.
You must know you can¡¯t come back, right?
You will definitely kill the enemy with all your strength and then die with a smile.
You will definitely make the Ming Dynasty¡¯s reputation resound in Samarkand
Tears fell from Guan Qisheng¡¯s eyes, flowing from the corners of his eyes to his ears.
The stars in the sky were twinkling, and in Guan Qisheng¡¯s blurry vision, they looked like Miao Xi¡¯s smile.
I will take care of your family as if it were my family.
I will tell others your story, your bravery.
"Get up!"
Zhao Chun suddenly shouted loudly, Guan Qisheng subconsciously got up, and immediately mounted his horse.
"Walk!"
The cavalry drove away. Later, a group of dozens of cavalry stopped at the place where they were resting.
A cavalryman dismounted, searched carefully for a while, then straightened up and said, "There is horse manure and the smell of human urine."
"Chase!"
The horses' hooves flew away in rapid succession.
Half an hour later, a sharp voice echoed on the grassland.
"They are in front!"
The chase begins.
Arrows were flying in the air, and from time to time war horses in front were hit by arrows, and then began to run around screaming.
Gradually, the horses behind were cleared away, and under the starry sky, the three embarrassed figures in front were nowhere to be seen.
The chase battle has entered a fever pitch. The three people in front no longer care about their horse power, and whip their horses as hard as they can. The speed suddenly increases.
The pursuers behind him also had one man and three horses. Stimulated by the reward, they also moved their horses and followed closely.
"Sir, I am willing to stop the enemy."
Chen Hui has already drawn his long sword, and he is even ready to die for his country.
"Keep going, there are hardships ahead, hold on, we can get rid of them."
Five people came out, and now there are two less. Zhao Chun doesn't want to lose any more robes.
Yes, after being baptized by the strong wind of Halle, he believed that he and his subordinates were warriors, not the vicious and mysterious Dongchang stall owners and fans in the eyes of outsiders.
When a hint of purple appeared on the horizon, the sound of horse hooves behind him was getting closer and closer.
Zhao Chun held the handle of the knife and prepared to untie the baggage.
Those are Wang Shi¡¯s ashes.
He untied the baggage and then urged his horse to ride alongside Chen Hui. Just when he was about to hand the baggage to Chen Hui
Chen Hui suddenly reined in his horse. The galloping horse neighed and then slowed down.
"Chen Hui!"
Zhao Chun turned around on horseback and watched helplessly as Chen Hui smiled at him.
His beard was knotted and his face was chapped, but he smiled calmly.
"My lord, I'm going first! Tell my father-in-law and them that I died in battle!"
Chen Hui gradually accelerated, the two sides went in opposite directions, and the distance quickly widened.
Chen Hui¡¯s back looks so lonely in the morning light
Since arriving in Samarkand, Zhao Chun has not shed a tear.
¡°Whether it was Wang Shi¡¯s tragic death or Miao Xi¡¯s heroism, he didn¡¯t shed any tears.
But at this moment he could no longer hold back the tears, so tears burst out of his eyes.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
It¡¯s just a person, just a ride, just a sword.
But this hoarse roar was without hesitation, as if millions of people were launching a counterattack against the enemy.
Chen Hui was instantly submerged in the pursuers. He roared and fought hard.
A piece of his scalp was missing, and blood fell from the top of his head, gradually covering his face. It was red as if it came from hell.
Poof!
He and his pursuers walked in the opposite direction. As the two sides clashed, Chen Hui rushed out of the enemy group in an instant.
He didn¡¯t take the opportunity to escape. He lost his left arm, which was the limb he lost just now because he failed to block in time.
He clumsily controlled the horse to turn around, and then chased after him.
The pursuer was stopped by him and his speed had slowed down. The officer leading the team turned around and took a look. His lips trembled and he cursed: "Kill him!"
Someone actually broke into the formation and disrupted their speed. It would be a huge shame if word spread.
"grown ups!"
At this time, there was an exclamation from the front. The officer turned around and saw more than ten riders coming in front.
¡°My lord, it¡¯s Mingren!¡±
The dozen or so riders probably just discovered this place, so they picked up their speed.
"More than ten riders, are they here to die?"
The officer changed his mind and shouted: "Kill them, it's best to kill them all!"
"Sir, you are ours!"
This place still belongs to Yili, and Zhao Chun doesn¡¯t know why Mingren appears.
But he was cursing secretly.
More than ten people dare to come against more than fifty people. Is this crazy?
It¡¯s better to postpone the attack until night time!
Zhao Chun was in despair, he was already in despair, but suddenly this bubble-like hope appeared, and he suddenly felt despair.
The dozen or so riders gradually started to speed up. As the distance got closer, Zhao Chun saw that they were holding ignited fire sticks in their hands, and then he realized why these people were so slow just now.
Zhao Chun opened his mouth and let the wind blow in.
He wants to cry!
He shouted: "Chen Hui, come back"
These dozen people were dressed in Ming Dynasty costumes, and the big man at the head shouted: "Where are you from?"
Zhao Chun felt that something was wrong when he actually asked about his origin at this time, but at this moment he had no other choice but to shout: "Zhao Chun at the Xiadongchang stall!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The big man laughed wildly and shouted: "I am the Jin Yiwei Baihu Feng Ji, please retreat to the back and watch my Jin Yiwei kill the enemy!"
The people from Jinyiwei rushed over in a swarm. Zhao Chun turned around and said, "Let's go to meet Chen Hui."
Chen Hui was surrounded at this moment.
Three pursuers have surrounded him, one is lying on the ground, and the price Chen Hui paid was a knife in the chest.
This knife slashed down at an angle, almost disemboweling Chen Hui.
He lost his left hand and could not swing the knife with his right hand, otherwise he would lose his balance.
Bang!
He only had time to block one blow.
The long knife flashed past, and Chen Hui waited desperately for death to come.
"Grenade!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the front, and the familiar Daming words made Chen Hui's heart move, and then the sword came to him.
The head flew up and saw more than ten black spots flying in the air.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The unexpected explosion caused heavy losses to the pursuers, and then Feng Ji rushed in wildly.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; He has lost his left hand and cannot swing the sword with his right hand, otherwise he will lose his balance.
Bang!
He only had time to block one blow.
The long knife flashed past, and Chen Hui waited desperately for death to come.
"Grenade!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the front, and the familiar Daming words made Chen Hui's heart move, and then the sword came to him.
The head flew up and saw more than ten black spots flying in the air.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The unexpected explosion caused heavy losses to the pursuers, and then Feng Ji rushed in wildly.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com