Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Under the scorching sun, Sanqi moved forward slowly.

No, ten horses, but only three people.

And half a month ago, they had more than twenty horses.

They travel day and night.

They were silent.

Zhao Chun's face is full of openings, even if the weather is still hot, but the long-term running makes his face lose moisture.

Chen Hui has lost interest in speaking. It is time for dinner. He took out a piece of dried meat and gnawed numbly.

Shut up and was drinking tea, the tea was boiled last night, and it was particularly bitter.

They can't help but drink. Without tea, they can only eat grass roots.

The one who was drinking, Guan Qisheng suddenly turned his ears and said, "My lord, there seems to be movement."

Zhao Chun has no appetite. He tilted his head to listen, shook his head and said, "No, that's the wind."

The sound of the wind passed by the ears, mixed and disorderly.

Zhao Chun felt the burden she had been carrying, and whispered: "Brother Wang Shi, we are going to Daming."

"My lord, Miao Xi... are you still alive?"

Guan Qisheng asked nervously. There was no feeling in his mouth, it was all bitter.

On this difficult escape route, the bitter tea was their comrade-in-arms. In an emergency, they even chewed the tea to refresh themselves.

"possible……"

Zhao Chun comforted, but they all knew that, since Miao Xi screamed for warning and ran back into the city, he must be holding the belief that he was mortal.

Chen Hui subconsciously said: "Miao Xi won't. He said before that even if he was captured, he wouldn't say anything, otherwise his family would not be able to raise his head, and he would not have been cared for."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Chun suddenly shouted: "Speed ​​up!"

All the pain and suffering are gradually dissipated in the wind.

They are already proficient in changing rides on horseback, and are used to spending a day on horseback, including night.

This time on the road until night.

"Take a break."

The three dismounted their horses and then began to feed the horses.

After feeding the horses, they sat on the grass, eating dry food in silence.

"Look for water tomorrow."

Zhao Chun shook the water bag, there was not much water left in it.

Guan Qisheng was lying on the grass with a soft touch on his back, like a big bed at home, but he was not sleepy at all.

The galaxy is shining, the stars twinkling, the world and heaven seem to be far away.

Isn't it cold?

Guan Qisheng felt that it would be very cold on the other side of Xinghe.

Are you cold?

He remembered the smile Miao Xi smiled to himself before entering the city.

You must know that you can't come back, right?

You will fight to kill the enemy, and then die with a smile.

You will surely let Daming's prestige resound in the sky in Samarkand...

Tears slid from the closed eyes, from the corners of the eyes to the ears.

The stars are shining, and in the blurred vision, it is like Miao Xi's smile.

I will take care of your family as my family.

I will tell others your story, your bravery.

"Get up!"

Zhao Chun suddenly drank, shut up and got up subconsciously, and then got on the horse for the first time.

"go!"

The horse team went away. Later, a team of dozens of cavalry stopped at their resting place.

A cavalry dismounted, searched carefully for a while, then straightened up and said, "There is horse dung and the smell of human urine."

"Chase!"

Horseshoe bursts, and immediately go away.

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 there were arrows from war horses in front of them from time to time, and then they began to run around screaming.

Gradually, the horse behind was swept away, and under the starry sky, the three embarrassed figures in front were invisible.

The chasing war has become fierce, the three in front no longer cherish horsepower, and desperately whipped the horse, the speed suddenly increased.

The chasers behind were also one man and three horses. Under the stimulation of the reward, they also smashed their horses and followed closely.

"My lord, the little one is willing to block the enemy."

Chen Hui had already drawn out his long sword, and he was even ready to die for his country.

"Go on, the front is hard first, hold on, we can get rid of them."

Five people came out, and now there are two missing, Zhao Chun didn't want to lose any more robe.

Yes, after the baptism of Hare's wind, he thought that he and his subordinates were soldiers, not the sordid and mysterious Dongchang Dangtou and Fanzi in the eyes of outsiders.

When a touch of purple appeared on the side of the day, the sound of horseshoes behind him was getting closer.

Zhao Chun held the handle of the knife, and then was about to untie the baggage.

That is Wang Shi's ashes.

He relieved the burden, and then urged Ma to go with Chen Hui, just when he was about to pass the burden to Chen Hui...

Chen Hui strangled his horse suddenly, the galloping horse hissed, then slowed down.

"Chen Hui!"

Zhao Chun turned her head on horseback and watched Chen Hui smile at herself.

The beard was knotted and his face was chapped. He grinned, very calm.

"My lord, I'm going first! Tell my father-in-law that I died in battle!"

Chen Hui gradually accelerated, the two sides ran in opposite directions, and the distance was quickly extended.

Chen Hui's back is so lonely in the morning light...

Since arriving in Samarkand, Zhao Chun has not shed tears.

Whether it was Wang Shi's tragic death or Miao Xi's heroism, he did not shed tears.

But at this moment he couldn't hold back the tears anymore, so tears came out of his eyes.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

Just one person, just a ride, just a knife.

But this hoarse roar did not hesitate to turn back, as if thousands of people were launching a counterattack against the enemy.

Chen Hui was immediately submerged in the chasing soldiers, and he roared, fighting desperately.

A piece of his scalp was missing, and the blood slipped from the top of his head, and gradually smeared his face, the blood was red, as if from hell.

puff!

He and the chaser went in the opposite direction, and under the confrontation between the two sides, 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 that was not lost in time for the block.

He awkwardly controlled the horse to turn around, and then chased it up.

The chaser was stopped by him, and the speed had slowed down. The officer who led the team turned around and took a look, his lips trembled, and he cursed: "Kill him!"

It is a great shame to be rushed into the formation by one person and disrupt their speed.

"grown ups!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the front, and the officer turned around and saw that there were more than ten horses in front of him.

"My lord, it's Mingren!"

The more than ten riders probably just discovered this side, so the speed was raised.

More than ten rides, is this here to die?

The officer changed his mind and shouted: "Kill them all, it's better to kill them all!"

"My lord, it's ours!"

This place still belongs to Yiliba, Zhao Chun didn't know why Mingren appeared.

But he was cursing secretly.

More than ten people dare to come to more than fifty people. Is this crazy?

It's okay to drag it to night and attack at night!

Zhao Chun was desperate, he was desperate, but suddenly this bubble-like hope appeared, and his heart was ashamed.

The more than ten riders gradually gained speed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As the distance narrowed, Zhao Chun saw that they were holding the ignited Huozhezi in their hands, and only then did they know why these people were so slow just now.

Huozhezi.....

Zhao Chun opened his mouth and let the wind blow in.

He wants to cry!

He shouted: "Zhao Hui, come back..."

These more than a dozen people were wearing Daming costumes, and the leading man shouted, "Where are you from?"

At this time, he had to ask about his origins. Zhao Chun felt that something was wrong, but at this moment he had no other choice but to shout: "Zhao Chun, the stall in the Xiadong Factory!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The big man laughed wildly and shouted: "Feng Ji, the official Jinyiwei hundred households, wait for you to step back and watch my Jinyiwei kill the enemy!"

Jin Yiwei's people swarmed over, Zhao Chun turned his head back and said, "Let's meet Chen Hui."

Chen Hui has been surrounded at this moment.

Three chasing soldiers had surrounded him, and one fell on the ground, and the price Chen Hui paid was a knife in the chest.

The knife slashed down diagonally, almost breaking Chen Hui's stomach.

He has lost his left hand, and his right hand cannot swing the knife with all his strength, otherwise he will lose his balance.

clang!

He only had time to parry.

The long sword flashed past, and Chen Hui desperately waited for death to come.

"Grenade!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from the front, and Chen Hui's heart was moved by the familiar Da Ming words, and then the knife came to his body.

The head flew up and saw more than ten black spots flying in the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The unexpected explosion caused heavy losses to the pursuers, and then Feng Ji rushed in with a wild one.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

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