Maybe what Murong Ziyan said was really heard by the heavens, and God was still seriously thinking about it, so he first dragged the northern cavalry to temporarily make it impossible for them to continue the pursuit.

Originally, it was said that he would continue to pursue the Western Army after resting for two hours, but when the two hours came, the snoring still did not stop, but became louder and louder, even Guo Zijing did not wake up, everyone was very tired, including the Jin army who was in charge of guarding the spear when he stuck his spear into the dirt and then fell asleep with a straight spear.

At this time, the cavalry of the Western Army led by Yun Ye had already set off for Panlong Valley after a night's rest. Yun Ye was not in a hurry, it was only a matter of a few hours for their cavalry to walk this distance, but he was now worried about Murong Ziyan and them, a group of people were competing with the cavalry with their feet, how terrible it was.

But he believed that Murong Ziyan would be able to bring the soldiers of the Western Army back to Panlong Valley safely, and he believed very much! Because, she is a evil! How could a guy who was favored by the god of war be so easily defeated in a war.

Humming a minor tune, Yun Ye led the cavalry to spread their hooves and run towards Panlong Valley, and the knights' expressions as if they were facing a great enemy were changed by Yun Ye's cheerful minor tune, and everyone relaxed their bodies and spirits.

The bowstring is so tight that it will break!

A gust of cold wind blew and poured into the clothes of the sleeping northern soldiers, but it didn't affect their sleep, at most they shivered and got closer to the people around them.

Guo Zijing was woken up by this cold wind, shook his still chaotic head, saw that the sky had begun to shine, and calculated the time, they had been sleeping for three hours, which had exceeded the two hours he had planned.

patted his head, Guo Zijing secretly screamed badly, and then kicked a few guards around him who were still snoring to wake up.

"Wake me up all the people, those rebels are about to be killed in the national capital!"

Guo Zijing pretended to exaggerate and yelled angrily, after all, he himself had overslept. But his voice still made the sleeping northern soldiers around him tremble, and he immediately jumped up and woke up one by one those soldiers who were still asleep.

"Hurry up and find your horses, and then continue the pursuit of the rebels! A cavalryman dares to go so far away from his own horse, you are unqualified cavalry! ”

Guo Zijing said as he walked over to take the reins of the war horse from his guards, turned over and got on the horse, he asked everyone to cheer up and continue to pursue the Western Army.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and if the Huns find that the defenders in the north are less than half, they will definitely be ready to plan how to attack the north. He had to catch up with the rebels and destroy them before he could lead his team back to the north to continue his garrison.

All the soldiers hurriedly ran to find their war horses, after stepping on the war horses, there was still a pain in their legs, but there was no way, now the general was on fire, if he didn't run quickly, it would definitely be very cool to wait, I don't believe that look at the slowest people each time, when others rested, they had to take care of the war horses or go to the vigil on duty.

Although everyone quickened their speed, it still took two quarters of an hour for all the northern cavalry to mount their horses and continue their quest to pursue the Grim Reaper.

At the same time as the northern cavalry set off, Murong Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes, immediately stood up and began to wake up the people around her, she had rested for almost two hours, and it was time to continue the march, if she slept for another hour or two, it was estimated that the cavalry in the north would be killed.

The soldiers of the Western Army who woke up wiped their eyes, and consciously did not speak, but continued to walk silently, and now they are back in Panlong Valley, which is their belief, only when they return there, can they live, relax, and rest.

The people who woke up continued to hurry, and some people screamed several times and did not wake up, and they fell asleep forever and ever. When the warriors walked past their cold bodies, they could only rest in silence and pray silently, praying that they would be with them and help them to return to Panlong Valley safely, to the hands of that miraculous general, and only under his hands could people feel safe.

If you want to live, you have to run quickly, and this is the situation at the moment, they don't need to mobilize at all, everyone keeps their mouths shut, they want to save every trace of energy, and these strengths are reserved for traveling.

"This is definitely the worst march in history!"

A soldier muttered silently in his heart. But after all, he didn't regret it, life is short, and there is nothing wrong with doing a vigorous thing, if he is lucky enough not to die, he will still have some bragging capital when he tells his children and grandchildren about the ancient times in the future.

The Western Army and the Northern Cavalry, one after the other, one frantically chased, the other ran desperately.

The goal of the Western Army is Panlong Valley, and the goal of the Jin Army is the Western Army, so they also have to go to Panlong Valley.

Panlong Valley, this little-known small canyon, is destined to be famous all over the world, at least in a few hundred years, he will definitely not be forgotten by people. Because there, about to become a meat grinder, will strangle the lives of tens of thousands, if not nearly 100,000 warriors.

When Yun Ye rushed to Panlong Valley, sure enough, as he thought, Murong Ziyan and they had no news yet.

I don't know if I'm fast, or if they're slow. But Yun Ye would never think about the bad side, because he absolutely believed that Murong Ziyan would be able to bring back the soldiers of the Western Army, and he also absolutely believed that the soldiers of the Western Army would be able to run faster than the soldiers of the Northern Border. It's absolute confidence in the results of his training.

Looking back at the winding and narrow Panlong Valley behind him, black clouds gathered on top of it, as if deliberately preparing for the upcoming big battle.

"Do we still need God to make the atmosphere for us to fight?"

Yun Ye looked at those black clouds with some mockery, he felt that the god of death must be hiding in the black clouds, he was waiting for the outbreak of the great war, and then waved his scythe and came out to harvest the vivid blood-red life one after another.

"Maybe it's a pact between God and death?"

Yun Ye muttered thoughtlessly, and a thunderclap immediately sounded in the sky, causing the nearby birds to hide in a panic.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm sorry Oh God, I shouldn't have said bad things about you!"

Yun Ye made a gesture towards God, but he recognized this statement in his heart.

Otherwise, how could there be an extra Tiansha in this world for no reason, and there is one every few hundred years, which makes it clear that the world is not peaceful.

It seems that this world is not so simple!