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Ren Baqian has been returning to the foot of the mountain when he has gone down the mountain. The ground is full of residual limbs, no wounded, only four scattered limbs.
The air was filled with bloody smell, which made Ren Baqian feel uncomfortable with some noses and resisted not to rub his nose.
Although some are not suitable, these flying horse warriors go deep into the summer to find the female emperor and the people to fight, and then lick their noses, it is too emotional.
The female emperor has been standing there, and the schoolmaster around him turned out to be an acquaintance. Last time, Fujiwara did not give him any good face after seeing Ren Baqian.
After all, the female emperor turned out to be in danger for him. Other people who didn’t meet each other would have been jealous. He’s already considered a good one. Don’t think about it.
Ren Baqian can think of this, so he doesn't care, just a little helpless.
I have been with the female emperor before, so I didn’t care too much about it.
Ren Baqian didn't take long to go down the mountain. Many of the flying-riding warriors who chased and smashed the soldiers came back, and they were covered with blood. Not only they, but also the female emperor was contaminated with a smile, but with bloody faces. The taste makes people feel the coldness of the world.
"Your Majesty" stood in front of the female emperor on one knee.
They will say."The female emperor said that the voice is majestic, but not cold.
No matter which person sees such a man, there will be no more cold face.
"How come you are here."The female emperor then asked.
"Flying, swearing to follow you!"The crowd shouted in unison.
The face of the female emperor first eased, her eyes on everyone's face, and then severely up: "Where are other people?"
"Your Majesty, we are divided into ten teams to look for the next line, other people take the other route, there should be two teams close to here."Fujiki said, looking up.
"Get up."The female emperor said again. As for these people, they can only say that they are dragging down, but she did not say anything.
After all, the mount and the praying of the flying horse have a huge gap, and the speed has slowed down a lot. And there are more people and bigger goals.
"Yes.The people got up.
"How is the casualty?"The female emperor asked again.
Fujiwara turned and looked at everyone: "Line up!"
More than a hundred people stood in the middle of the four rows, and Fujiwara carefully saw the back from the beginning: "What about two? Find
Everyone knows in their hearts that if they don’t come back at this time, it’s impossible to chase and kill the squadron, and it’s definitely in the corpse of that place.
There are at least six or seven hundred dead bodies on the ground. In the short-term battle, there were six or seven hundred soldiers lying in the big summer, and the scattered soldiers were killed and killed, and the casualties were more than one thousand five. But only died, no injuries.
The flying ride is the death of two people. If it is not the female emperor who will kill the commanding general, as time goes by, the flying casualties are not just this.
A moment later, the female emperor looked at the two dead bodies that were carried over and said: "Take it first and go back to the thick burial."
Everyone knows that the corpse is impossible to bring back. It will be stinky on the way, but the bodies of the two will be taken to a safe place, and the head will be brought back, while the body is buried in the mountains, leaving no tombstones.
The Ancient Race warriors are killed outside. They are generally treated like this. They bring the soul and the skull back to the 60,000 mountains and bury them. The soul of the spirit always guards Ancient Race.
The same is true when the seven princes were killed before.
"Notify the other two teams, wait for them in a day's distance, and the others will return to Da Yao."The female emperor said.
"Yes, Your Majesty, are you notifying General Hongwu?"Asked Fujiji.
"Arrange it."The female emperor waved.
Fujiwara immediately called people to contact other teams, and others also went back to find mounts. Many people took a look at Ren Baqian before they left, and wanted to see what kind of bastard it was for him to risk his risk.
Ren Baqian was a bit like the rescue of Rennes in Rennes, and his mood was a bit complicated.
The flying horse has its own set of contact information. It is an animal of the size of a hummingbird. It is called a bird, a pair of two, and it is life and death. When you let go, you will automatically go back to the other one. It’s amazing. No one knows how they found each other. In the distant moment, five or six black-painted migratory birds flew out in the distance, flying in different directions.
Each team has several teams in the hands of the birds, and other teams are connected to each other.
A moment later, many flying horse warriors took the giant sheep back, and the two fallen soldiers were tied to the back of the horse.
When they saw the Daxia Army, they immediately took the mount and let the mounts hide far. The sheep were also very smart. They didn't run too far and graze on the side.
The so-called flying rides, which look like cavalry, are actually a group of infantrymen riding on mounts. After all, they are too restricted in their mounts, and their strength cannot be exerted. Therefore, it is riding on the road, riding down and hacking people.
"Departure, return."The female emperor was in the crowd, and the voice spread throughout the audience. Her body figure fell behind Ren Baqian and sat sideways.
DepartingMany flying horses are screaming to make people feel very primitive and wild, and they are all praying behind the water.
Hundreds of rides almost ran out of the momentum of the horses and gallops, the earth is shaking, the weight of the Ancient Race people is indispensable.
……
At this time, a caravan on the plain was moving forward, more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages were on the goods, and there were dozens of Martial Artists.
One of the forty-year-old Martial Artists, who looked like a majestic dress, seemed to be aware of what was going on, and told the next person: "Six ears, is there any movement?"
With his voice, a young man quickly fell from the side to the side, put his ear on the ground, and then ran a few steps and jumped on the horse's back: "Head, there are cavalry, this is the direction of the pilgrimage."
Middle-aged Dahan’s forehead, here is the hinterland of the big summer, the cavalry can occasionally see, there is no thief in the vicinity, but don’t worry.
But for safety reasons, he still knocked on a carriage: "The treasurer, there are cavalry in the direction of us."
A person with a round face and a rich family looked out from the carriage and shouted: "Stop first."
"The treasurer, do you want to start the battle? In case of problemsThe middle-aged man asked again.
The shopkeeper waved his hand: "No, there will be no thieves here. Everyone is waiting for this. ”
He has gone all the way this year, and he has never heard of a mountain thief.
Fifty miles away is the city of Yucheng, and does not say the masters of the government and the army. There are Qingyangmen on the hills outside the city. There are three masters of the ground wheels in the door. The thief appears here to find death.
The team had just stopped, and everyone felt that the feet were shaking, and dust was rising in the distance.
"There are a lot."The middle-aged man was consciously thinking that the number is small and there is no such vibration. At least five hundred rides.
"Maybe the people in the military, recently did not say that Qi Zixiao is in the territory, afraid that she is looking for her."The treasurer's eyes narrowed and guessed.
"How can I find it?"The middle-aged man shook his head slightly. The army is at most the ground wheel, and the Martial Artist is not an order of magnitude at all. Even if there are more people, there is no room for her.
Although he is only a senior person, he has heard a lot about the strength of the gods.
The big man sat on the horse's back and looked at the side. After a while, he could already see some shadows in front, and then his face changed dramatically.
I saw that the front is an unknown monster, the body is squatting, and the back is not a horse at all, but a sheep, the most common giant sheep.
Only Ancient Race talents love to ride this mount.
Realizing this, his face changed dramatically and yelled: "Not a big summer cavalry, a big Yao people, how can Da Yao people be here?" Don't worry about the goods, run! ”The shopkeeper’s face was also tragic when he heard him: “How is it possible? How can Da Yao people be here? No, the goods can't be lost! ”
“Ancient Race has a round of strength. Ordinary soldiers can come here. How can they be ordinary soldiers? Can't stop it at all. What goods are still in charge? They can't take it away. ”
The middle-aged man shouted and mentioned him, and no matter what else, he turned to the horse head and ran towards Yucheng.
Everyone else has turned pale and fled.
As for what goods, everyone can't take care of it.
As the big man said, the Ancient Race people can't take the goods away. At this time, escape is the most important thing. Those chores now hate the mother and have two legs.
The middle-aged Han Zhe horse ran wildly, and looked back from time to time. After a while, I saw that those who dazzled the people did not catch up. They went straight to the nearby Yuyang Mountain, and they were relieved.
When the Ancient Race people all entered the Yuyang Mountain, he sent humanity: "Go to inform the official residence of the city."
I waited for a long time before I went back.
……
Ren Baqian sat on the back of the water and saw these people fleeing.
However, even if they don't run, they are too lazy to pay attention to them. After all, they have ran so much, and the report has already been reported.
Everyone drilled into the Yuyang Mountain and ran all the way to the depths. Whether it was praying for water or those giant goats, they were good at running and jumping in the forest. The complex terrain in the mountains had no obstacles to them. The army in the summer was difficult to catch up. .
Everyone rested for a while, and at night they spent the night in the depths of Yuyang Mountain.
The female emperor and Ren Baqian sat next to a fire, Ren Baqian baked the meat to the female emperor, and everyone else avoided it, but could smell the aroma from the fire.
It is obviously the same thing, but they always feel that the fragrance from the fire is particularly attractive.
When the next day was just bright, everyone got up and set off again until half a day later, stopping at a mountain ridge. This is where Fujii and the other two teams agreed.
……
Qingyangmen
"Hey, Liu Senjun sent someone to want to see you."A big man hurried into the room and said.
"I don't see, even if I practiced in the magic, I was seriously injured."The old man in the room did not lift his eyelids. If the news does not know, I may see you again. Since I know it, I would rather close the door and thank you, and I will be better on my face.
"The head…Or do you still see it? I’d like to hear what he said. “The big man’s face is weird, and what is the practice of Qingyangmen? And the relationship between Qingyangmen and the government has been good, no need to be so absolutely?
“A team of Ancient Race people entered Yuyang Mountain yesterday.”The old man saw him puzzled and asked him about it.
"so what?"The big man is not clear, so although the strength of the Ancient Race is not weak, it is not so scary to just hear the name.
The old man saw him stupid and shook his head: "One team of more than 100 people, all of them are big Yaofei riding, the lowest is the strength of you and me, and there is Qi Zixiao in it, Liu Senjun is to find himself to die I am going to Qingyangmen. If you want to see and see you, you will go, don’t know me."
That big man’s face changed, and he didn’t even know such a thing. Then I looked angry: "I will drive him out."
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