Bingchen sat on his horse and looked at the road in front of him.

This earthy yellow trail separates the green grasslands and goes straight ahead, all the way to the distant horizon.

There are no highlands in this vicinity.

That meant that Bingchen's vision was greatly limited, and he couldn't find all the important things, for example, whether the path in front of him was straight or not.

"Three days ago, there were people passing by, there were horses, there were not many people. ”

None of the rangers had been able to bring back any truly valuable information, and there was nothing to tell Bingchen where the road leads.

Another gamble with little chance of winning.

It's all about time.

If Bingchen had enough time, he could slowly follow all the clues left on this path and find the people who made the clues, and whoever they were, would not be the match for this invincible cavalry.

But the reality is that if Bingchen had done so, the invincible cavalry would have died of starvation before he could find his target.

"Find those people and never die. ”

Bingchen is not afraid of gambling because he knows that he will win.

The army began to gather, kicking like thunder, and rushed towards the unknown.

They galloped through the flat wilderness for a day, stopping in the evening.

The Ranger saw a new clue.

"It burned wood, it burned all night, three people. ”

It was a rudimentary camp, with ashes from a campfire in the center, and traces of human activity on all sides.

Bingchen looked at the half-cut branch left in the middle of the black ashes, and guessed what had happened here.

They are not the ones who left marks on the road before.

The people who camped here for the night did not bring horses with them.

It's a strange thing.

The fire, like all the previous traces, was left three days ago, and in this vicinity, whether it was here or left, it was three days ago, not two days after a night later.

It's like, a couple of people on horseback, lit a bonfire here big enough to burn until the next morning, and then left.

Bingchen smiled.

It's a trap.

All the clues on this path are made, and maybe, even the road itself.

But that doesn't matter.

The trap itself also has to leave clues, and the person who created the trap also has to return to the owner, doing nothing so that no information will be left, and on the contrary, there are flaws everywhere.

Bingchen's rangers won't miss the slightest clue, and this army will find the man who plays with fire and burn him to ashes.

"Let's go!"

......

"What if they really go down a road to the end?"

Xiang Wu felt that this was a question worth discussing, although Wang Baobao was actually just trying to kill time and ease the uneasiness in his heart.

"We have calculated that it is about a day's journey from Huguan to the beginning of the road, and there are three days on the road, and the end of the road to the nearest line of defense is one day, and their horses are not good at marching, but are victorious at charging, so the time used on the road should also be five days, and in five days, it is impossible for them to eat well in one meal. ”

In this sprint-like trap construction, the goshawk took on a considerable part, because they found that only a very few people could do this kind of complicated thing of dancing a hundred knitted nets, and fortunately, in addition to Wang Baobao and Xiang Wu, the goshawk also belonged to this very small number of people.

"So when they finally came to the end of a road, they took the hungry men and horses with them and went to battle the defenders who were waiting for them. "The Divine Monarch is always the one who can laugh," we won. ”

"Give me a possibility, those outsiders will definitely win. ”

Xiang Wu thought seriously, looking for all the flaws in the plan he had completed.

"Even all the omissions and flaws have been led to the wrong result," Xiang Wu said slowly, thinking about it, "There is only one correct route for the march, from Huguan to the west, and then to the south, and finally to here." ”

Any qualified leader has the ability to find the right route in an unfamiliar environment, and Xiang Wu is not naïve enough to think that outsiders will not take that only path, but the end of this path is not victory and hope.

This large camp has been under construction for several days, and the trenches on the ground have been connected into a complex labyrinth, and outsiders have no chance of victory, not to mention that when Wang Baobao and the demon archers are entrenched, the defenders from other places will also gather here.

It's a death trap.

"Something that flies into the sky, as long as it is not allowed to land, can only die, either die of exhaustion or fall to death. ”

The Divine Monarch smiled uninhibitedly.

Wang Baobao lowered his head and supported half of his face with his right hand, making the bitter expression on his face less obvious.

"You don't know, we're already hanging in the sky......"

But no matter how much bitterness there is in his heart, Wang Baobao can't say it, the military heart is everything, and he can't believe it.

"So, we just have to wait for the other side to starve?"

Everyone laughed, and it was.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, don't be overly persecuted, the handsome can sit in peace, ten days, half a moon, anyway, there is nothing to do. ”

Wang Baobao struggled to maintain the smile on his face, he was too nervous, Xiang Wu may be dull, but the goshawk is a person in the officialdom, and the gods are used to pretending to be ghosts, and no one in the world is stronger than them.

"You think we'll hear in a few days. ”

Wang Baobao threw out a topic before he might reveal a flaw, and as he expected, the serious Xiang Wu began to think, while the goshawk and the divine monarch shifted their gaze.

"No news may be the best news," Xiang Wu hesitated, ruling out the possibility that one of the defenders had been wiped out by outsiders, and they didn't even have time to send a message, they made arrangements in advance, "That means that outsiders are still starving in the labyrinth." In the worst-case scenario, they left Huguan and took the right path, and should arrive outside the camp gate this evening. ”

Wang Baobao looked up at the sky outside the tent.

It was a chaotic cloudy day, and the clouds of different shades in the sky were tumbling and stirring, and it didn't seem to bring rain, but it only blocked the sky, as if a great vortex spread out and obscured the whole sky, but it also faded because of it.

It was dark, it was dusk, and night was approaching.

"Have you ever tried an outsider's horse?"

Wang Baobao knew that he had said nonsense. The demons have an almost instinctive fanaticism for horses, and the first time they see such a divine steed, they can't help but scramble to gallop on the horse.

It was as if he heard the sound of the horse's hooves again.