Chapter 153: chasing soldiers

The team started moving again.

Yan’s ox cart was full of cubs.

The one on the top is bigger, and Da Ya will take care of it.

The little one below dragged his little shoes and crawled around.

Li Xuemei told the story for a while, and then began to play games with the children, a small handkerchief, hiding around, and the caught cubs will be carried to the upper bunk.

The upper cub was replaced.

The children had a great time playing one by one, laughing non-stop as they were hugged up and down.

But Yan Xiangheng, who was suffering from carrying the child back and forth, was tense and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Before noon, the dolls were sleepy.

Rubbing his eyes, he was still reluctant to fall asleep.

Li Xuemei arranged the positions for them, commanded them softly, put her little hands on both sides, stretched her calves, bent her body like a caterpillar, and rolled...

After a while, the cubs fell asleep quietly.

The pestering Hu Xiaoni finally closed her eyes.

Yan Yu tiptoed away.

Liang Fengnian had been walking near her family's ox cart. Seeing her coming down, he hurried up to her.

"Second brother, when will the rewards for our boy scouts be distributed?"

"Someone asked you?" Yan Yu asked him sideways.

"No!" Liang Fengnian whispered: "I just want to know who is the master."

Yan Yu smiled slyly, and said deliberately: "Of course it's me! Thanks to my command, hahaha!"

Liang Fengnian thought for a while, and nodded in earnest: "Yes, you must be the one who got the most out of it."

The child is so serious, Yan Yu feels embarrassed.

"It's all thanks to everyone. Let's not be busy for the time being. We are in a hurry and can't take care of these things. When we walk for six hours a day like before, let's greet everyone and discuss together."

She patiently explained: "The adults of each family have divided the meat, and now they are not short of meat. Put it here in my house, so that they don't have to carry it on their own."

"My father also divided the meat." Liang Fengnian murmured with his head down.

"Uncle Liang is very powerful. Look at how many people dare not rush up, but Uncle Liang dares!" Yan Yu said the truth. Although Liang Manshan did not kill the enemy, he did help a lot.

Picking arrows all over the field... Stealing her father's job.

At that time, the choice of unarmed, auxiliary primary attacker is very sensible.

Without the cooperation of these people, Lao Yan would not have achieved such a brilliant record.

After all, there are only ten arrows.

"My father is actually very scared." Liang Fengnian said: "When he came back, his face was ugly, and he was talking in his sleep..."

Yan Yu looked at him in surprise, and said: "Isn't that normal? Who is not afraid? Including my father, all uncles are afraid, but they know that even if they are afraid, they have to rush forward for the sake of the whole family. Arrived! Protected us all!"

Liang Fengnian looked up at her, the stars in his eyes turned into smiles.

"Little brother, you know a lot."

"Hahaha! Uncle taught me." Yan Yu put the hat on Old Yan without any psychological burden.

"My lord, this is the place where our brothers were planted."

A group of more than a hundred people came on horseback.

The man at the head had sharp eyes like a sharp edge, and suddenly pulled the reins, and the horses behind stopped in unison.

He looked around, first took a clear look at the surrounding terrain, then got off the horse, threw the reins to the people around him, held the knife in one hand, and searched around.

The few people who followed him closely behind him had cold faces and said nothing. They were in a flat land, and they still guarded their surroundings, not daring to relax.

"Come here." The leader pointed at the person who led the way.

"How many horses have you bred?"

"Except for us, Master Qin, who rode his own horse, everyone in the camp was equipped with horses."

"Come here, dig this place."

"Yes, my lord!"

A group of people quickly ran up behind him, and quickly dug up the position he was pointing at.

The bad smell spreads.

The leader and his subordinates did not even frown.

The person waiting to dig returned the quantity, and he nodded.

Looking at the few horses recovered along the way, he roughly estimated them.

"The troublemaker you said has returned to the official way." He said coldly: "Once you get mixed up in the official way, it will be difficult to investigate people."

"My lord! The leader is a scholar..."

The man who was called an adult interrupted him, and sneered: "There is no evidence for what the victims say. Those victims say they are scholars? I don't know who they are, and they can't tell the truth about the dialect. It's not that the victims deliberately concealed , it is this group of people who deliberately hid their identities and lied about their fame."

"He...then who are they?"

"You said that this group of people held bamboo crossbows and wooden sticks, but there was one person who held an iron crossbow?"

"That's right, my lord, that iron crossbow is very powerful, and anyone who shoots it will die instantly."

"Such a powerful crossbow, only ordnance." He looked to the northeast, the direction Yan Huaiwen and his party originally planned to travel.

"They are going to the Guanzhou government. They are tall and strong, carrying armaments, and engulfing the victims... Hehe, maybe Guanzhou has the same thoughts as us, have you heard that there are private mines in Guanzhou? "

"Never, my lord."

"That's the soldier?" He rolled his eyes and waved his hand. The person who led the horse for him immediately stepped forward and respectfully handed the rein to him.

Getting on his horse, the lord turned his horse's head and shouted: "No matter what the reason is, if it ruins our important affairs in Xizhou, don't let it go easily. Follow the official road and chase!"

"yes!"

One rider goes first, and everyone follows.

Under the scorching sun, smoke and dust billowed.

Only the bones were dug up and exposed to the scorching light...

Yan Laoer looked at the road ahead, constantly comparing it with the picture in his hand.

Yan Huaiwen shook a straw fan and sat in the driver's seat with him, describing him as unruly and coquettish.

"God bless, how is it?"

"Hurry up, brother!" Yan Lao Er pointed to a point on the map and said, "The line we are taking should enter from the west side of Guanzhou.

The mileage map doesn’t say where it is. It’s okay. I figured that if I walk a little further, I’ll see someone else. I’ll go down and ask. "

Yan's second son was very excited, finally, finally they are going to go!

Woohoo!

Traveling so fast these days, they don't know what kind of perseverance they used to persevere!

Thanks to the horse meat, and the water supply along the way.

Under the continuous supply of water and food, the big guys only rested for three hours a day regardless of day and night, and spent the rest of the time on the road.

This made them a few days earlier than the original route.

Guanzhou is just around the corner!

"Guanzhou...to the west..." Yan Huaiwen recalled it for a while, and said calmly: "It should be the head office of Beirong."

"There shouldn't be many people near Beirong Station. The area is surrounded by important military bases. I'm afraid it's not easy to ask for directions."

"Brother, this Beirong Institute? Is it to guard against barbarians outside the pass?"

Yan Huaiwen hummed, and said: "The theory of barbarians is the collective name of the people outside the Guanzhou. They have many tribes and live in separate clans. Xirong and Beirong are for easy distinction. The outside is Beirong."

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