Wan Yankang ran all the way west and killed the enemy thirteen times to encircle and intercept him. The three horses he sat down on fell to the ground one after another. After the original mount was killed, he took the opportunity to capture the enemy's horses in one fight after another and continued to flee.

In the endless harassment of the pursuing soldiers, Wan Yankang also tried to abandon his horse, hide alone, and even bury himself in a snowdrift, trying to use the turtle breath method to avoid the pursuit.

But the pursuers of the Qiyan Department had already dealt with this, not only did they lay a net, but also mobilized dozens of fierce dogs, so that Wan Yankang had to continue to run for his life.

Don't stop for a moment!

For three days and three nights, Wan Yankang couldn't close his eyes for a moment.

Pranayama on a galloping horse has become his newly cultivated instinct.

In the past three days and three nights, Wan Yankang didn't know how far he had run, until he galloped away from the snowfield and saw a vast Gobi, Wan Yankang realized that he might have reached the border of another country.

But the pursuers behind him did not hesitate or pause at all.

After sitting down and barely running through the Gobi for a quarter of an hour, he finally fell to his knees. Wan Yankang jumped off the horse and patted it on the neck: "Go for your own life!" ”

Then, he picked up the golden goose gong and began to leap.

This piece of Gobi stretches for fifty or sixty miles, Wan Yankang is jumping in front of him, and there are still thousands of pursuers in the rear.

An hour later, I saw the snow again.

On the snowfield, some dark shadows can be faintly seen. Running closer, Wan Yankang found that it turned out to be a lot of patrolling cavalry.

This group of patrolling cavalry saw Yan Kang running wildly alone, and roared at him.

Wan Yankang couldn't understand what they were shouting, these cavalrymen were obviously dressed differently from the soldiers of the Qiyan Tribe, and they were obviously from other countries.

In normal times, he still had the heart to know which country these cavalry were. At this time, how could he have the strength to entangle with these people, and when his legs were like the wind, he kicked all the patrol soldiers away, and then chose two better horses, identified the direction, and galloped south.

Wan Yankang did not shoot to kill people, and he did not know the situation of these people, and he did not want to make up a murder.

After being kicked away, the patrol sergeant was about to turn over and chase after him, but suddenly noticed smoke and dust billowing from behind.

"Duh... Honk... "Beep ......" nine consecutive horn sounds, sounding on the snowfield, spreading in all directions.

The nine horns, representing a large-scale attack by the enemy, are the highest level of warning here. As the sound of the horn spread, after the pursuers of the Qiyan Department rushed here, it could already be seen that there were enemy reinforcements gathered on all sides.

Mu Huali personally led his troops to chase here, he knew that this was already the territory of the Western Liao, and since the other party's army had been assembled, he had to be cautious. Otherwise, if it causes strife, it will be a great enemy for the beggar department, and it is really not taken by the wise.

Mu Huali gave the order, and the whole army stopped and waited in formation.

After a cup of tea, the Western Liao people gathered a formation of 6,000 people to fight against Mu Huali. Seeing that the intruder did not take the opportunity to attack, Yelulei, the commander of the Western Liao people, led his troops to slowly step forward, and when he reached more than 100 steps in front of the enemy, he began to shout loudly: "Who is coming, why is it attacking my border?" ”

Mu Huali rode out of the front line alone, came to the enemy formation dozens of paces ago, and shouted: "Mu Huali of the Qiyan Department is here." ”

Yelulei saw Mu Huali come forward alone, and also rode out of the battle a little, and when he heard Mu Huali report to his home, he exclaimed: "It turned out to be the head of the famous four masters!" ”

Western Liaoben bordered the Kereh tribe of Wang Han and did not have much contact with the Qiyan tribe. But after Temujin annexed the Kereh tribe, how could Western Liao not know. Mu Huali is a general of the Qiyan Army, and his name is like thunder to Yelulei and other Western Liao generals.

Mu Huali bowed slightly on the horse: "Don't dare to be." ”

"The general led the army to invade the border of our Western Liao without being informed, I don't know what it means?" After a brief moment of surprise, Jerell immediately turned back to the point.

"When I led troops into the country, I came to hunt down a great enemy, and this person can also be called the great enemy of your country!"

Yelulei sighed, and then sneered: "I don't know who can be regarded as the common enemy of you and me!" ”

In Yelulei's view, although Xiliao and the Qiyan tribe have never been at war, they are definitely not friendly and friendly, and there is no common enemy.

"The little prince of Jin Guo, the son of the current regent Wanyan Honglie, the general who stayed behind on Beijing Road and conquered the northern part, Wanyan Kang!" Mu Huali slowly said a name.

Yelulei got the news that the thousands of people in the Qiyan Department came to chase and kill one person. He was also a little puzzled before, what kind of person could make the beggar department so aggressive, but after understanding it at this time, his face suddenly became solemn: "Really? ”

Mu Huali pointed to the sky and said: "Immortal Heaven is above, Mu Huali will never say half a lie, if there is half a deception, let Changsheng Heaven take my life." ”

"Okay, then this person's life is mine!" Yelulei looked at Mu Huali with great solemnity.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Huali ordered a centurion to step forward with his headquarters and ten fierce dogs: "General, on the land of your country, it is naturally up to you to decide, and I will immediately lead the army back to the tribe to avoid further misunderstandings." However, with a hundred men and dogs under my command, I may be able to do a little bit to hunt down this man for you. ”

Yelulei looked at Mu Huali, then at the hundred-man team he sent, and then turned around his mind a few times before asking, "What do you want!" ”

"If the general takes his life, the beggar department is willing to exchange 10,000 gold for this person's head!"

"Good!"

The two sides agreed, and Mu Huali turned his horse's head and led the army to retreat.

Yelulei watched Mu Huali lead the army away, he was still a little uneasy, so he left 3,000 men and horses to garrison here, then turned the horse's head, and ordered the patrol sergeant who was the first to receive the enemy, lead the way, and began to chase Yan Kang.

For the beggar department, Wanyankang is a huge threat.

For Western Liao, Dajin's royal family and nobles are all mortal enemies!

A hundred years ago, the Khitans were driven out of the Central Plains by the Jurchens. Yelu's family from the dignified Liao emperor, into a lost dog, and later some people led their troops to flee to the Western Regions, re-established the country, and the country was named Western Liao.

In the 100 years since the founding of the Western Liao, the education of the descendants of the royal family has always ranked the hatred of the Jin State as the first place. At this moment, thinking that the little prince of the Jin Kingdom was about to fall into his hands, Yelulei's heart began to burn with flames.

After Yan Kang ran out of more than 20 miles, he turned around and saw the confrontation between the armies on both sides, and he had the intention of fighting at any time, so he stopped and took the opportunity to meditate and rest, while looking at the excitement.

Unexpectedly, the two sides didn't fight at all, and the army of the Qiyan Department simply turned around and retreated. And the army of this unknown country began to gallop towards its side.

Needless to say, it must have come at itself. After Yan Kang scolded twice, he jumped up, jumped on horseback, and started a new round of escape.

In Wan Yankang's line of sight, the overlapping shadows of mountains can be faintly seen in the south. He thought to himself that as long as he ran to the mountain, it would be difficult for the horses to walk, and there were trees to cover it, so what was the use of more pursuers.

But Wan Yankang forgot a word, Wangshan ran a dead horse!

The mountains seemed to be close in front of him, and he rode his horse for a day and a night before he could see his true face.

And on this day and night, the pursuers under the command of Yelulei also spared no effort to try to capture and kill him.

The 3,000 cavalry under Yelulei did not need to worry about the formation because he was chasing and killing one person, but only urged the horse to gallop.

The fastest in the first wave of horses had more than 20 people.

These more than 20 people, the horses under the seat are all good horses in a hundred.

Those who can get a good horse will naturally have outstanding martial arts, and they must be warriors in the army.

Rao is Wanyan Kang's riding skills are clever, but he can't stand the horse, and he is more than a step worse. Half a day later, he was caught up by the first wave of pursuers.

Although Mu Huali had already reminded Yelulei, Wanyan Kang's martial arts were extremely strong. But in the eyes of a group of Xiliao warriors, this person is just single-handed, how powerful can he be.

Wan Yankang quickly educated Yelulei with his actions, and the content of the education was the lives of these more than 20 warriors.

After killing the enemy, Wan Yankang immediately picked two of the best horses, cut a cut in the front leg of the other horses, and then continued to take his life and gallop.

Jereh was in the second camp, two miles away from the vanguard. The distance of two miles, on the empty snowfield, was enough for Yelulei to clearly witness the whole process of Yan Kang's murder like mowing grass.

When Yan Kang killed the last two, he also deliberately looked at Yelulei.

In the cold winter wax moon, Yelulei was looked at by Wan Yankang, only to feel a little chill in his heart out of thin air, and subconsciously reduced the horse's speed by a few points.

The second echelon led by Yelulei had more than 300 people. They rushed to the place where the first echelon was killed and began to collect the bodies of their comrades. Yelulei looked at Wan Yankang who was far away, and didn't know if he should chase after him again.

"General, this man is injured!" One of the scouts excitedly ran over and reported this important discovery to Jerry.

Yelulei followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that on the snow where Yan Kang had left, every few steps, there were blood beads spilled.

It turned out that this person was just a mortal, and when he understood this, Yelulei was so determined that he immediately pursued him at full speed.

Wan Yankang did suffer two knife wounds in the fight just now. After a series of battles, he had accumulated a lot of injuries, and he had not closed his eyes for several days of fleeing, but at this moment, he was really exhausted, and there was not much left of his strong internal strength.

Fortunately, his two newly acquired horses are not called divine horses, but they are outstanding enough.

After Yan Kang entered the mountain, he dispersed the two horses, carried light gong up the mountain alone, found a big tree that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, chewed some dry food, and began to meditate and heal his wounds.

An hour later, after Yan Kang's Great Zhou Tian Practice, a dog barking came from the woods.

Wan Yankang opened his eyes and knew that the pursuers were coming, and his heart was secretly tight, he had to get rid of this damn dog.

He took his gains, jumped quietly from the tree, and began to attack and kill the pursuers and dogs.

After paying the price of three knife wounds and one bite, Wan Yankang killed all ten fierce dogs.

But his hiding has been fully exposed, and the follow-up pursuers follow the bloodstains, constantly approaching and chasing and killing, consuming the little internal strength and energy he has left.

Wan Yankang continued to run towards the mountain, and suddenly saw a deep stream more than ten zhang wide in front of him, and there were only two iron cables connected to the deep stream.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that with his light skills, it was really easy to fly to the other end by the iron cable. When the time comes, he only needs to break the iron cable, and the pursuers can only sigh with hope.

He kept under his feet, swept to the iron cable, and was about to carry the golden goose gong to leap up, but unexpectedly, there was almost no internal force gushing out of the dantian. When he loses his balance, he will fall.

Wan Yankang snorted in the air, and grabbed the iron rope with both hands at the critical moment.

Turning his head to look down, he was bottomless......

Wan Yankang has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and his hands and feet are weak, and it is difficult to support him. But on the line of life and death, he thought of Bao Xiweak, Huang Rong, Tian Xiaowan, Li Mochou, Qiu Chuji and other figures, these relatives and lovers gave him motivation out of thin air, he squeezed out a little strength from his shriveled body, used his hands and feet together, hung his limbs upside down on the iron cable, and slowly crawled to the opposite bank.

The moment he climbed to the other side, Wan Yankang had just put his feet on the ground, and his eyes were dark, and his body no longer had the slightest strength, and he collapsed to the ground.