The sun is setting, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the other side of the dense forest, and at this moment a puff of smoke and dust rolls up on the Heluo Plain, getting bigger and bigger, when the knights who are riding horses inside stop, they are really revealed, they are naturally Fuquan and the fifty horsemen he brought to snatch the white deer.

"Is there a voice here?" Looking at the dense forest ahead, Fu Quan asked.

Behind him, a scout who had been riding for a long time immediately saluted and replied: "Returning to the prince, there are indeed voices, and the number is extremely large. ”

"Hmm!" Fuquan bowed, he believed that this scout who had been fighting with him for years would not lie, and since he had come here to find out that there were people in the woods, and there were many of them, it should be no different.

Looking at the dense trees in front of him, Fu Quan naturally realized that it was difficult to enter the forest, but thinking that He Jin might be hunting white deer, he still gave an order: "Dismount, leave a few people to guard the horses, and the rest of the people will go into the forest alone." ”

After all, Fuquan at this moment, can not let go of any useful news, such as this dense forest where few people enter, just now the scouts who were scattered around by Fuquan heard a lot of voices in the forest outside the woods, although they can't be sure who those people are, but for Fuquan, there is news is naturally stronger than no news, so directly bring people to this forest, and even know that it is difficult to enter the woods, or to follow the popular horses under his command.

"No!"

The woods were deep, and all kinds of leaves and unknown trees and fruits were piled up on the ground, making it difficult to walk.

It was not early, and it was not short until the time for Liu Hong to return to the camp in the evening, if he could no longer find the white deer, Fu Quan could only admit it and leave, as for whether He Jin would catch the white deer, it would only be fate.

Just as Fuquan was looking carefully, suddenly there was a terrible cry of "yo" in front of him, which made Fuquan stunned, and then realized that something was wrong, and took the lead in following the sound, and behind him, the remaining fifty people immediately followed.

Although Fuquan is not familiar with deer, he can still be alert to the sound of deer with the reminder of the Book of Poetry. Just like the shout just now, he was alert for the first time, and when he walked along the source of the sound, what he saw along the road made him feel glad that he was alert.

I saw that in the dense jungle in front of me, there were suddenly a lot of arrows that obviously did not match the scenery of the woods themselves, these arrows were scattered all over the place, and most of them were new arrows, plus the number of arrows, it was undoubtedly not the arrows lost after the hunters shot them, it only showed that before them, there were people in the forest, crazy arrows and crossbows.

"Prince, please look!" Guan Yu suddenly came from behind, took a feather arrow picked up from the ground in his hand, brought it to Fu Quan, and took a pattern mark at the end of the feather arrow to Fu Quan to remind.

"Is this the Han Army's feather arrow?"

"Exactly!"

"Go, the white deer will be in front, and He Suigao must not be caught."

"No!"

The standard arrows used by the soldiers of the Han army have their own unique markings, and when Guan Yu took the feather arrow to his side and showed himself the pattern on the feather arrow, Fu Quan understood what he meant. At this moment, the Han army that can be in this forest can only be He Jin's cavalry camp, otherwise the other Han army units should still be hunting in other places now.

After all, there are very few people like He Jin and Fu Quan who can get the news in advance and take people deep into Shanglin Yuan in advance to capture the white deer, or almost nothing. After all, if you want to successfully complete this matter, on the one hand, you must have someone around the emperor, so that you can get inside information in advance, and on the other hand, of course, you have soldiers and have power.

And now among the people who hunted this time, only Fu Quan and He Jin were qualified to lead the troops to chase the white deer, and now there are feathered arrows in the woods, Fu Quan must not have let the soldiers under his command shoot these arrows, so let these arrows shoot like this, in the army of this school hunting, he and Fu Quan came out to catch the road like him.

Except for He Jin, no one can come here earlier than him, and now He Jin actually let his soldiers shoot arrows everywhere, then it shows a problem, it means that he must have found Bailu, and he is leading people to hunt down the prey at this moment.

A few of the people who were fast-paced hurriedly ran after getting Fuquan's permission, and the others followed, and soon in a bush, they saw a white deer with a feather arrow in his thigh and a field of blood. At this moment, the white deer was lying beside the trees, looking very pitiful, and its mouth was constantly chirping, and at the same time it stuck out its tongue and licked its thigh wound, which had been pierced by an iron arrow.

Not far from it, there was a sound of footsteps with iron armor colliding, mixed with the sound of trees and leaves being cut off, it was obvious that it was an iron armor army coming, and at this moment, it was reasonable to say that there was only one army, and it was naturally He Jin's cantonment battalion.

"Prince, how to do it?"

"Save this white deer for Lonely, don't ask about the rest."

"No!"

At this moment, Huang Zhong, who was beside Fu Quan, asked and got Fu Quan's order, and hurriedly walked to the white deer with Fu Quan, to treat the white deer, for Fu Quan, compared to getting a dead deer, using a live deer to offer the emperor is the best auspicious gift.

Death and life, for Xiangrui, are two completely different meanings.

The white deer screamed at this time, and was very unfriendly to Fu Quan and the others who were wearing the same clothes as the people who chased it, and constantly used its long antlers to resist Fu Quan and Huang Zhong to the death, and his eyes were full of despair and sadness.

However, no matter how this white deer resisted, with the efforts of Fu Quan and Huang Zhong, everything was in vain. I saw Huang Zhong dodge several times, and then when the white deer shook his head and resisted with his antlers, he suddenly deceived himself, and soon hugged the neck of the deer, so that most of his body could not move, and he could only keep pulling the deer's hooves.

But it was clear that one of its hooves was stuck with a feathered arrow, which doomed it to be unable to exert force, and soon with the pain of the hoof, the white deer could only stop its hooves and let Fu Quan, who was close to its body, do it. Just when the white deer was desperate, it suddenly felt a great pain hit it, and screamed violently, and then, when she heard a "hissing" sound, she felt like something was tied to it, and it was very comfortable.

If there are outsiders present and see this scene, they will know that this is Fu Quan after pulling out the feather arrow for the injured white deer, tearing off the silk coat he was wearing, and simply bandaging the white deer.

Soon, after the bandaging was completed, Huang Zhong put down the deer's neck, and the white deer tried a few times, and it was able to stand a little again, but it was obvious that for a while, it wanted to move, and it was obviously impossible.

Just as Fuquan was relieved, there was a burst of shouts in the distance: "Fuliuchuan, return the white deer to me." ”