Three hundred and seven, keep your distance

"The grass people beg Your Majesty to keep their distance from Lin Gongzi."

"Why." I don't know when I flicked the green leaf fruit on my robe.

"The prince of my family has promised Gongzi Lin a good relationship between Qin and Jin, and I also ask Your Majesty to keep a little distance from Gongzi Lin." Cha Ge looked straight at him, and even prepared for the worst possible separation of the human head.

"It's good for both you and Lin Gongzi."

"What did you say!" Bai Qing's slightly raised volume represented his disbelief, and his round eyes were full of astonishment.

The morning episode passed quickly, and a pair of centaurs continued to march mightily, the sand and dust were heavy during the day, and everyone was wearing cloaks and sand towels, and they chose a short path, and the speed of walking was naturally a little faster.

"Wait, listen, I seem to hear the sound of horses' hooves shaking and dust flying over the earth, and there are quite a few of them." The scorching sun at noon was excessive, and Lin Chaoge, who was resting in a desert, was lying on the ground at this moment listening to the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and his expression was solemn.

As the horse's hooves approached in the distance, she seemed to be able to hear the deafening Bing Ge Iron Horse falling asleep, and the tightened heartstrings were also twitching.

"How did you hear it, how did I not hear it." Yuan Bao learned Lin Chaoge's movements and crawled on the ground, but he didn't hear anything, and even the sand under his ears that had been exposed to the scorching sun was still a little hot.

"Could it be that you misheard, how did you hear it from such a distance?" Cha Ge also learned their movements, but he couldn't hear anything, but when he looked at Lin Chaoge's solemn and frightened gaze, he couldn't help but wonder if he really didn't hear it.

It's just that the gaze is too determined, and I don't even have the courage to refute it.

"Northwest, twenty-two."

"I suspect that those people have caught up, otherwise ordinary sand brigades and horse thieves would not have been able to use the saddle of the army." Lin Chaoge, who had never explained to them for half a minute, stared at Bai Qingxing's stunned gaze, and said his worst guess in a moment's slumber.

He turned his head to the guide who had just drunk the water, and grimaced; "There are other directions to Hammer City." The hand hidden under the broad white robe grasped in vain, and the man had already turned on his horse again, looking out into the distance where the wind and sand were rising.

Not far away, an ambush or chasing army was waiting for them to enter the tiger's mouth.

"No, there is only one direction to Hammer City, and the other roads are not only horse thieves, but also sandstorms." The guide who was invited hurriedly got on the horse 1510, he didn't understand why the wind direction suddenly changed when he was in a good hurry.

And looking at the eyes of other people, it seems that they have a lot of respect for the person who speaks, even if they have big questions, they can only bury them in their stomachs, and keep silent, who knows if they will say more and make more mistakes, and besides, they are leading the way, and he will take him how people say they go.

"There is a way to bypass the outside of Hanmo City and go straight to the three Han cities." Bai Qingxing looked at Shanglin Chaoge's determined eyes, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, and he even remembered that she had escaped the chasing soldiers several times before, and immediately spoke without hesitation; "There are many roads and thieves, and we are doubling your reward." For horse thieves who only seek wealth, it is still the Daliang army that is more dangerous.

"Yes, there are, but there are horse thieves on the road." The guide looked at them one by one with solemn faces and uneasy; "That road was born a few years ago, and it has been abandoned for a long time."

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay, come with me." Gritting the root of his teeth, people die for money, birds die for food, and besides, it's just a different way, and the reward is doubled, why don't you do it.

"Turn the direction and start immediately." Bai Qingxing immediately gave the order, and the others got on their horses and left.

After their team left for half an hour, a group of people came to the place where they were resting, and it was Wang Sa and others who had been chasing all the way from Gucheng.

Wang Sa looked at the small piece of shabby and wordless cowhide map that was discarded on the ground as if mocking them, and his face turned black with anger, and he punched the small sand dunes with resentment.

"Damn, do any of you know where they went." The sharp eyes narrowed, as if there were countless poisonous schemes brewing.

Generally, the waiting soldiers who spy on the military situation and survey the geographical location are so frightened that they climb off the horse with a rolling belt; "Back to the prince, I'm afraid it will take a little time for the little ones to guess their whereabouts." The desert was windy during the day, and the footprints in the sand could only exist for a while, and it didn't take long for them to be smoothed out by the wind, not to mention how long it had been since they arrived.

There were no traces on the sand. Blowing flat like a washed mirror, without a trace of impurities.

"How long will it take to find out where they are?" Wang Sa sneered at the desert that was full of yellow sand on all sides.

"It may take a little bit because they are probably going a little farther now, and I need a little time to get a rough idea of where they are going." Hou Bing looked at the angry man, shrunk his neck, and said an ambiguous time.

After all, they are not saints, and they do not have clairvoyance and ears.

"This king will give you a stick of incense at most, and if you can't do it, I will take your flag." It was hoarse like the sound of a knife cutting through a person's skin, and the human scalp was numb to hear, and the meniscus hanging from his waist made a sound of echoing with the master's movements.

It's creepy to listen to.

The royal family of Daliang, especially the people in the court, know that the third prince is a madman who has no reason at all, and he basically did what he said, even when he ordered the slaughter of the city without leaving a single one, there was really not even a live chicken left in the city, and most of the women and children who resisted were buried in deep pits, just like planting people in vegetable fields, harvesting leeks one by one with a sickle, showing the beauty of looking up at the starry sky

Not to mention just taking a small waiting flag.

"No." The order has been ordered, and I know that it is impossible, but I still need to bite the bullet.

The people and horses on the other side of the road did not stop, they were worried that as soon as the speed slowed down, those people would catch up, the desert is not like the flat land with endless green vegetation to hide the whereabouts of people and horses, and some are just raised sand dunes one after another, salty land.

Centaurs and camels walk on it like a small black dot that moves.

"At this rate, how long will we be able to get out of the desert."

"Not in seven days." The honest guide, who had already cracked his face and purple red, said in a rough voice.

This may still be an approximate figure, who knows how long it will take, not to mention just leaving the desert, I don't know how long it will take to reach Chang'an.

"Oh my God, there's still so long." After listening to it for five days, Lin Chaoge was almost about to collapse, covering her head and complaining bitterly, she almost didn't shake off the horse, she was about to vomit when she saw the yellow sand in the sky, and even psychological disgust.

If the ground is full of gold, she is 100% willing, but the sand is .......

There was a lack of water in the desert, and she hadn't scrubbed it for days, and the people were not only smelly but also rancid, so that now she didn't even dare to lift the squeaky nest for fear of smoking herself to death.

Everyone else is in a similar situation to her, and even the smell on her body is greater, her situation is much better than theirs, the man sweats and smells great, but the woman has a lot less, so that now as long as it is closer, and there is a demon wind coming, Lin Chaoge suspects that he will die soon, even Xiao Hei thinks that he has a big taste, as long as he is free, he licks his hair, but the more he licks, the dirtier he is.

Lin Chaoge is most afraid of it now is that it will be dark, some people say that they want to squeeze the tent with her, one by one is so stinky as if they are asking for food, they are all rancid, she didn't kick them away from the good thing, she still wants to squeeze the tent, don't even think about it, there is no door, no, she even has to seal the window to feel at ease.

She now seriously wondered if they would have fleas on their heads when they got out of the desert or if they couldn't stand it and started taking dry baths.

A bunch of people gathered together, lonely, weak, helpless but stinky, and when Zhengyang was the hottest, when he was sweating, he rubbed his hands in, and then rubbed out several legs of different lengths and sizes to stare at the size of the pills???

Just thinking about it makes me lose my appetite and make me feel creepy.

When she entered the desert, it was May, and now it is already June, and when she returns to Chang'an, it may be the tail of July, and then she needs to participate in the scientific expedition in September.

Where is there so much time for her to review! Even if it's ten lines at a glance, it doesn't necessarily work.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong, but there's something uncomfortable." Bai Qingxing, who was riding on the left side of the horse, saw her ugly face almost as constipated, and frowned with a sigh from time to time, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Brother Bai, to tell you the truth, I feel like I'm going to die, and I'm still dying." Lin Chaoge clutched his chest and made a sad expression of finding out that he had a serious illness and died not long ago, his eyes were full of deep sadness.

I don't know if it's in the sand or in the sand, it's red, and the small appearance looks very pitiful.

Bai Qingxing chuckled in his heart, holding back his worries; "But there's something wrong with it."

Lin Chaoge pulled his eyelids and began to hold his fingers; "The autumn is set in the middle of September, you see that we are based on the current situation, can we really return to Chang'an in early July at the earliest, even if we return to Chang'an in mid-July, I am studying hard in the cold windows inside, my head is hanging from the beam and my butt is pierced, I may not be able to memorize and get ahead, and the scientific examination is once every three years, and I don't know how many capable people will be able to do it at that time, I haven't read a book yet, and I know that I am not far from death." Especially I don't know what the examiner will test, which is what she is most distressed about.

"Brother Lin, this is not confident in himself." It turned out to be this, he thought something big had happened, and her little expression was really funny, and for some reason her palms were itchy, and he especially wanted to rub the top of her hair.

He wanted to hide his identity, not for a long time, but for a day.