After dinner and a short rest, we all started our journey.
In the middle of the night, everyone was a little sleepy and slowed down.
When we reached a dense forest ahead, Zuo Lang's face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and yelled: "Everyone cheer up, we will arrive soon after passing this forest."
Qingyun looked up at the dense forest, in the dark night, it was pitch black, like a monster squatting there.
Qingyun shook the soft whip in his hand.
She took a few bombs. It was night, and she was afraid of hurting her own people and the BMW. She didn't want to use them unless it was absolutely necessary.
Qingyun stared at the high place ahead, and suddenly whispered: "Zuo Lang, there is an ambush!" She pointed to the slightly shaking tree on the high place.
"I see. Everyone be careful, there is an ambush!" Zuo Lang ordered in a low voice.
With a sharp whistle, I don't know how many people fell from the sky! Holding a machete in his hand and wearing a mask on his face, in the dark night, only his bright eyes are shining.
They jumped down from the tree and ran towards the horse guards with their scimitars in their hands. Only kills, not horses.
Zuo Lang's guards were not vegetarian, so they rose up to fight. All of a sudden, there were shadows of people, lights of swords and swords, flickering and jumping like ghosts.
Zuo Lang's guards stuck together tightly, forming a big circle like a copper wall to surround the BMW inside. If a guard fell outside, the guards inside immediately made up for it.
Zuo Lang drove Qingyun into the circle, Qingyun readily agreed, she was no match for them in the outer circle after these two blows, she picked up the piccolo and played it at the enemy, she was very good at aiming, the distance was also suitable, so she was in the middle circle , The poisonous needle hit seven or eight enemies.
But the number of people in the circle gradually decreased, and Qingyun found that many people who were on the horse had disappeared.
She saw that the enemy had no intention of retreating, and there were many people on the other side.
Zuo Lang sent a red fireball towards the sky, and the fireball rose into the sky with a puff of white smoke.
The loud shouts of killing suddenly sounded, and the enemy launched another round of fierce attack. This time, they fired rockets, and the rockets hit the people, and everyone was shocked!
Two horses neighed in fright and wanted to run out of the encirclement, and the horse jumped out from beside Qing Yun!
Qingyun grabbed the reins of the horse, abandoned his snow tread, turned around and jumped onto the frightened horse.
The rockets continued to shoot over, Zuo Lang led his men up and down to protect the horse, Zuo Ming used a big knife, and flew up and down, he looked thin, but in fact he was extremely powerful, and directly hit the arrow back to the original place!
Qingyun grabbed the rein and strangled the horse abruptly!
"You don't want to die!" Zuo Lang roared angrily behind him. It was the first time Qingyun heard him scolding himself so loudly, and was startled. Zuo Lang has already stretched out his hand to grab her off the horse and put her back on Ta Xue.
"You know, this BMW can kill people! Just stay inside and protect yourself!" Zuo Lang said loudly to Qingyun.
The rockets are still shooting in, and the reflection here is as bright as day.
There was the sound of "da da" horseshoes in the distance, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping.
After a while, I saw a group of people galloping towards them.
Zuo Lang relaxed, "Hold on, brothers, our men are coming!"
The team wielded broadswords, rode on horses, surrounded the enemy, and quickly formed a front and rear flanking situation.
The guard who guarded the horse saw his men coming, and his spirits lifted.
The horse robbers failed, so they whistled. Hundreds of people left their bodies behind and quickly retreated into the woods.
Zuo Lang didn't chase, and immediately counted the number of people and arranged the formation.
Twenty-five horses were gone, and not a single horse was missing.
The cavalry who had just caught up to rescue the siege fell beside Zuo Lang, said something, and immediately led the team away.
The guards buried the man who died in battle, organized the team and continued to set off.
Zuo Lang walked to Qingyun's side: "Hey, are you sleepy?"
Qingyun ignored him.
Zuo Lang handed her a jug of wine: "Come, take a sip to refresh yourself."
Qingyun still ignored him.
Zuo Lang said: "I apologize to you, my attitude was bad just now, but do you know how dangerous you were just now? Those arrows don't have eyes, and those BMW horses are not easy to drive! If you lose a horse, you lose it. Nothing can happen!"
Zuo Lang passed another bag of things: "Well, beef jerky, do you want to eat?"
Qingyun snatched it over, "Eat, why not eat!"
Zuo Lang handed over the wine: "Please take a sip of this fine wine, too?"
Qingyun laughed loudly, "Don't speak to me so loudly in the future!"
"Okay, I got it." Zuo Lang agreed gently.
Qingyun raised his neck and took a sip of wine, handed it to Xiaojing, then turned his head and asked Zuo Lang: "Who were those people just now?"
Zuo Lang said: "It's also for the horse guards, I just divided the horse guards into two groups, so as not to be too ostentatious."
"Old and cunning!" Qing Yun praised him with a smile.
Although she and Zuo Lang have known each other for a short time, they get along very comfortably like friends for many years.
Zuo Lang likes to be with Qingyun very much. Qingyun has the knowledge of a lady, but she doesn't have the shyness and reserve of a woman in a deep house. She has a bright and cunning personality, which is very interesting.
The second half of the night went a lot smoother, and it was dawn, and everyone was relieved.
"Fancheng is just ahead, everyone, don't take it lightly, let's hand over the horses to General Shangguan first, and then go to rest!" Zuo Lang ordered loudly.
Everyone hastened and entered Fancheng.
Fancheng is the capital of Chaoyun Kingdom. The seasons here are like spring. There is a tall tree growing on the road. The leaves are very similar to the sycamore tree, but smaller than the leaves of the sycamore tree. The trunk is white and straight.
This is a beautiful city.
As soon as he entered the city gate, Qingyun saw a few war horses beside the city gate, and a few people sat majestically on them. The leader is about thirty years old, tall, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Zuo Lang went over and saluted respectfully: "General Shangguan is waiting here in person, Zuo is terrified."
The general Shangguan nodded: "I was just in a hurry and wanted to pick a few outstanding horses, but they were picked up by others later. Besides, it is a big deal to settle these BMW horses, how dare you be vague. Let's go."
Everyone walked with General Shangguan for a stick of incense, and everyone stopped. Qingyun saw that this was a racecourse, and the size could not be seen from the outside, only the sound of "da da" galloping horses could be heard inside.
The BMW was successfully handed over, and the guards who sent the horses were arranged to have meals and rest in the posthouse.
Qingyun wants to sleep even more now, after running around all day and night for a whole morning, he suddenly relaxes, Qingyun feels that he doesn't want to open his eyes anymore. She and Xiaojing filled a few random mouthfuls and hurried back to the room. They didn't take a shower or even wash their face. As soon as they lay on the bed, they immediately fell asleep.
She and Xiao Jing were sleeping soundly in the inn. After an unknown period of time, she heard someone calling her loudly, and someone pulling her ear. Qing Yun yelled angrily, "Bastard, I want to go back when the sky falls." sleep!"
Breathing out a strong smell of mutton, Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes.