Chapter 12: Madness
As he closed his eyes, Horn suddenly smelled a fishy smell.
She opened her eyes and looked down to see a pool of dried black-brown blood under the haystack!
Prepared for his thoughts, Horn cut a piece of cloth from her skirt with a dagger to cover her mouth and nose, and then pulled away the straw.
A peasant who had been dead for a long time was hidden in a haystack, his head tilted, his head connected only to his neck by a shriveled flesh, so that it would not fall off completely. At the moment, he stared at her fiercely.
Horn boldly guessed that all the haystacks in this wheat field were probably hiding the corpses of the farmers.
Their farmsteads were occupied, and then the marauders, without hesitation, cut the necks of each one and threw them into the haystacks of the wheat fields.
No one will know how they died until they rotted to the point that only a skeleton remained.
After a lifetime of farming in the field, the final destination is also in the wheat field, which becomes the nourishment of the land.
The night breeze blew, and the fishy smell became heavier.
Horn put down the straw with a blank face, and continued to rest on it like a nobody, waiting for the boy to return from stealing the horse.
In a short time, a man and a horse came galloping in the night, and as soon as the boy stretched out his hand, he scooped Horn onto the horse.
Horn sat behind the young man, glanced at the scattered farmsteads patrolled by servants, and said, "Facing southwest, go to the camp in Syvein!"
The scavenging birds, startled by passing horses, spread their wings and circled in the air, making a piercing call.
A beam of fireworks, rising and then silently exploding in mid-air.
The signal has been sent.
"Lean forward and push the saddle with your hips! Try to squeeze the horse with your legs! Try it in different positions and with different strengths! We don't have much time!"
The boy did so, and he was astonished to see that the horse was speeding up in great stride, and at this moment he was approaching the horse's neck, and he exclaimed, "I thought you would plunge the knife directly into the horse's buttocks!"
Horn was lying on his back, also leaning forward, and she said disdainfully, "That's what a rider without a level can do." ”
The boy clamped the horse's belly between his legs, changed positions, and the horse ran more happily, and he said, "Horn! You madman still knows how to play horsemanship?!"
Horn ignored the word "madman" and said lightly: "Before...... Played horse racing. ”
The boy galloped happily, he had a good eye, the horse was strong, still very young, and not very strong, and he carried the two of them very fast.
The scenery around him quickly regressed, and then over the hill in front of him, the plain was General Sivein's camp!
Horn called up the system map, there was a cliff in front of him, bypass there, pass through the mountainside, and in less than half an hour, you can reach it!
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the cliff, but the boy had no intention of slowing down, Horn frowned and estimated the height of the cliff - it would not be a problem to fall to their deaths.
Putting away the map, she reminded, "You don't have bad eyes, you can't see such a big cliff?"
"Ahh
Horn said, "Then you don't want to take a detour!"
The boy laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Horn! You can't be scared, right?!"
As soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the horse got the information and spread its hooves and ran faster!
"——!!!"
In the neighing of horses, the sound of rocks falling into the air, and the hearty laughter of young people, the horses carried the two of them and jumped directly over the cliff!
The mountain wind was whistling in his ears, and the chill at the wind outlet was even worse, and in the moment of the volley, Horn saw the abyss.
The boy laughed presumptuously: "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Horn! Why don't you speak? Why don't you speak?! You won't be scared silly, right?!
Horn: "......"
Lunatic!
What a madman!
As long as the horse is a little weaker and a little less bounced, they will have to finish both!
Horn said expressionlessly: "Well done, save a lot of time, and then go directly down the mountain to the camp." ”
Because of this shortcut, it didn't take ten minutes for the two of them to go down the mountain and come to the door of the brightly lit barracks!
The torches were blazing, and the soldiers, both on patrol and on guard, were all in high spirits, and the air was filled with the smell of sabre-rattling.
Seeing a horse suddenly running over the mountain, the soldiers directly drew their weapons and surrounded the two of them in the middle.
Horn tore off his scarf, dismounted, and said, "Get out of the way!
The soldiers built an iron wall and surrounded the two of them, and the soldiers led by them shouted: "Tell me honestly! What did you do? Why did you suddenly come down from the mountain? Do you want to spy on the military situation?!"
Horn was green-eyed, she ignored the swords and spears drawn by the soldiers, and slapped the soldier in the face directly: "Bastard! I don't even know me!"
The soldier was stunned for a moment, but these are old fritters who have killed people on the battlefield, how can they be so easily frightened, he immediately waved his hand, stared at Horn and said: "Come on! Tie up these two unknown people!
He bit the word "interrogation" very hard, as if he had made up his mind to avenge the slap in the face.
At this time, the young man lazily dismounted, and he yawned and said, "Horn, I'm sleepy, hurry up and find General Sivane!"
The soldiers had already brought the ropes, and when they saw that the boy suddenly called the girl Horn, they were suddenly a little uncertain.
As an army with direct allegiance to Moore VIII, they knew much more about the royals than the rest of the army.
Immediately, a soldier appeared next to the leader and whispered a few words, and the soldier looked at Horn suspiciously and asked, "Are you His Highness Horn Moore?"
Horn stared at him impatiently, "Yes. ”
The soldier said: "The barracks is an important place for soldiers, not a place for playing! General Sivein has no time to see you now! Princess, please go back! This is not the place where you should come!"
An unfavored princess.
The boy sneered presumptuously: "Hahahahaha! Princess, please go back!"
Damn it!
Horn looked at the sky, it had been some time since the signal had been issued, and the Andus had most likely moved.
Immediately, she didn't care so much, and directly pulled out her dagger, with amazing killing intent, "A group of things that have no eyesight! Get out of here! I have important military information to find Xiweiyin! Delay the national event, your ten lives are not enough to pay!"
The soldiers who have fought bloodily for many years are very familiar with this kind of chill, and on the battlefield where the horn is screaming, when the two sides kill the red eye, it is this amazing momentum.
The soldiers instantly felt their hairs stand upside down.
One soldier hesitated: "Otherwise, let her see the general, there shouldn't be anything wrong." ”
Another soldier also said, "Yes, if something really big happens......
Before he could finish his sentence, Horn walked directly towards him with a menacing attitude, they were grinding and chirping here, and she didn't have time.
The soldier didn't want to stop it, so when he saw Horn's appearance of a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, it immediately became a breakthrough.
Horn lifted his collar and looked green-eyed: "Lead the way!"