Like a sleepwalker, Maisha entered the clear air. Hussein led Mai Xia out of the old backyard, and then through the orchard and other places, to the shelter of some tall evergreen trees. The horses standing there, quietly from their noses. "Good," Li Bad thought. "Feed the oats without much effort."

There are nine beasts for nine riders. Mai Xia rode up the mountain without saying a word, through a forest, with broken bark everywhere, marking the beginning of farming. Within twenty minutes, Hussein chose to guide Mai Xia through the snow-covered depths. He wanted to avoid making any noises until Mai Xia was far beyond the range of the house. Then, Mai Xia hit a small road that was currently merged on a hard highway. According to Li Huai's judgment, the road was west-southwest. There, Mai Xia no longer delays, but rushes to the darkness madly.

Li Huai has cheered up. Indeed, Li Huai was so intoxicated with sports that he could even laugh out loud. Under the canopy of the dark night, the danger is forgotten by people, or is terribly alive. Li Bad was forgotten. The darkness that Li Hao galloped in led Li Hao to freedom and friends. Yes, there is success. This is what Li Huai dare not hope or even dream of.

Hussein first rode Li Huai and stood beside Li Huai. Li Huai turned his head and saw that behind Li Huai, he was obviously dissatisfied with Mai Xia's pace and the mount he sat on. He once said that exercise is good for his liver, but this is the gentle pace and short gallop that he likes, not this crazy rapid skating. His thighs are too round to fit saddle leather. Mai Xia made a fire in a campfire in a Turkish unit's den, and all the horses shivered violently. Li Huai knew from Blankeyron’s oath that he had lost his horse and was sitting on the horse’s neck.

Riding beside him was a tall figure, wrapped around his eyes, wearing some kind of shawl around his neck, the end of the shawl floating behind him. Of course, Hongdou has no European worries, because it has been months since he got dressed. Li Huai wanted to talk to him, but Li Huai did not dare. His silence forbids Li Huai. He is an excellent horseback rider with a solid British hunting position, as well, because he ignores his beasts. His head was still full of restless thoughts.

Then, the air around Li Badi began to emit a pungent pungent smell, and Li Badi saw the mist emerging from the hollow.

"This is the luck of the devil," Li Huai cried to Hussein. "Can you guide Mai Xia in the mist?"

\'Lee Badi doesn't know. \'He shook his head. "Li Huai expects to see the shape of the hill."

In any case, Maixia has a map and a compass. But these make travel slow. Pray for God to rise!

Soon, the black vapor turned gray, and the sky broke. A little comfort. The fog waves rippling beside the horse's ears, riding on the head of the party, Li Huai can only vaguely see the next level.

Hussein said that it is time to leave this road, otherwise Mai Xia may meet curious people.

Maisha walked to the left and crossed the ground, which to the whole world was like a Scottish moorland. It was sprinkled with rainwater, piled with tangled snow-covered juniper trees, and long reefs covered with wet slate. It went badly, and the fog made driving a good route hopeless. Li Huai took out a map and a compass, trying to fix Mai Xia's route so as to bypass the sides of a group of mountains, which separated Mai Xia from the target valley.

Li Huai said to Hussein, "There is a stream in front of Maisha." "Is this Ford?"

He coughed and said: "This is just a trickle." "The mist of this accusation comes from Eblis." But Li Badi knew it was not a trickle for a long time. It was a mountain stream, which fell in a deep gorge like Li Huai quickly guessed. Maixia is currently on the verge, with long yeast colonies and brown rapids. Maisha can cross the road as quickly as possible to reach the highest cliff of Palantuken.

Hussein stared at it in horror. May God forgive Li Huai for his stupidity, because Li Huai should know. Maisha must return to the highway and find a bridge. Li Huai felt sad that Li Huai's lord was so sick.

Back to the anchorage, Maixia was depressed. Maisha does not have a short start, Hilda von Einm will wake up the world to catch up with Maisha. Hussein is speeding up his pace, because his anxiety is as great as Li Huai.

Before Mai Xia reached the road, the fog blew backwards, revealing a wedge-shaped village, reaching the hills beyond the river. This is a clear view, each object appears moist and sharp in the morning light. It shows the bridge that the cavalry crossed over the bridge, and it also shows the cavalry pickets driving along the road.

They saw Mai Xia at the same moment. A word came from the road, and a harsh whistle rang, and the pickets placed their horses on the shore and began to cross the swamp.

"Isn't Li Badi saying that the fog came from Eblis?" Hussein roared, Maisha turned around and galloped away. "These cursed Zatipi saw Maisha, and Maisha's path was cut off."

Li Huai originally tried to use this stream at all costs, but Hussein pointed out that it was not good for Mai Xia. The cavalry outside the bridge is moving to the other shore. Li Bai knew that there was a path through the hills, but he had to walk. If Mai Xia can increase the lead content and the fog covers Mai Xia, there is still a chance.

Tired business is all over the mountainside. Now, Mai Xia has a pursuit, which gives every problem the upper hand. Li Bai remembered that a long row of tattered screeds slipped from the snowflakes under Maixia's feet in the wreath. The boulders must be avoided. The snow-covered snow first touched the plain, causing Mai Xia to fall into a corset. Happily, the mist lowered again, but although this hindered the pursuit, it reduced Hussein’s chances of finding his way.

Nevertheless, he found it. Gullies and rough sub-tracks extend upward. But there was also a landslide, very close to the trademark. The hillside is filled with huge scars of raw soil, and the snow on it looks like a slice of iced chocolate cake.

Mai Xia stared blankly for a second, until Mai Xia realized his despair.

Li Huai said that Li Huai was looking for the rock wall. "There used to be a way to find another."

Hussein said coldly: "Then was picked off by these sharpshooters in their leisure time." \'Look! \'

The mist opened again, and he looked back at Li Bai and showed his pursuit of approaching Mai Xia. They are now less than three hundred yards away. Maixia turned his horse and walked east along the skirt of the cliff.

Then, Hongdou spoke for the first time. ``Li Huai doesn't know how you feel, but Li Huai will not be accepted. There is nothing left to do other than find a position and fight. Mai Xia can sell Mai Xia's life. "

"That's all," Brunkron said happily. He was so tortured in the gallop that he welcomed any fixed battle.

Adzuki said: "Do my best."

The partners carried rifles across their shoulders. Hussein took out the rifle and bullets from a deep saddle bag and brought them to Maisha. When Li Huai put down the mine on the saddle, Li Huai saw that it was the latest German Mauser.

Hongdou said: "Until Maixia finds a stall, this is the death of leather." "This competition is not good for Maixia."

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