Since escaping Lulin City, Hu Shanrong has been in exile for five or six days.

At first, before things got into a big deal, his escape went very smoothly.

Those rice bucket officials in Lulin City wanted to hide the matter, so they only sent the Lulin City City Defense Army out to arrest them, the search range was very small, and the quality of the soldiers was also very poor, he easily killed two city defense soldiers, took away the fast horse and galloped out of the territory of Lulin City, and then encountered no obstacles.

In the past few days, Hu Shanrong has been advancing in the suburbs regularly, he does not go to any place with residents, and even if he occasionally encounters caravans in the suburbs, he basically passes by.

As for the problem of eating, drinking, and lodging, of course, it is difficult to overcome a master like Hu Shanrong, there are big trees that can sleep, clean and delicious springs, and there are also wild beasts that eat and eat full berries.

The wind and food and sleeping on the road also reminded him of the days when he fled from the forbidden army and was wanted by the Far Eastern Dynasty in those years.

Regarding the future plan, Hu Shanrong has already thought about it.

Now that things are like this, whether he stays in Dogurand or escapes back to the Far Eastern Dynasty, he is unreasonable.

Since you can't say it clearly, then simply don't talk about it, throw off all the burdens, and flee to the desert to join the horse bandits.

The Desert Forces fought a battle with Doguland during this year's "Flowing Fire" season, and the main force was severely damaged by Bolton in the "Battle of Bloody Sands", and now is the time to regroup.

He, the former head of the Gyeonggi Forbidden Saber Sect, went to the desert to send charcoal in the snow, and the horse bandits must be very happy to accept him.

Now that I think about it, it's good to fall into the grass, although the money I make is definitely not as much as that of Bao, but there are not so many restrictions on rules and regulations, you can do your own thing, life is not necessarily difficult, maybe it is better than before!

At this time, Hu Shanrong was only half a day's journey from the border of Doguland, and he was close to his free life, but he did not relax in the slightest, because he could feel that the atmosphere was not right recently.

The number of soldiers patrolling in the suburbs is increasing day by day, it should be the news leaking from Lulin City, and the high-level officials of the kingdom have reacted and ordered all localities to increase the number of wanted notices, and it is even possible that the wanted notices have been sent to all cities and towns.

At this time, you can't delay, the longer it drags on, the more troublesome it will be, so it's better to leave the country as soon as possible.

Hu Shanrong did not rest tonight, and hurried overnight, arriving at the border in the early morning.

People in the border towns wake up early, and the streets are very lively in the early morning, and the stall owners set up their stalls along the way, enthusiastically greeting the caravans that enter and leave the country.

Judging by the atmosphere, it is very relaxed here, and the wanted notice should not have reached the border for the time being.

Now, there is only a border wall between the desert area and Hu Shanrong, which is nothing to him, and can be climbed by casually performing light skills, and he has almost equated with the word "freedom".

The only unfortunate thing is the time, it is early in the morning, the border pass is clear, the border guards do not observe the dead ends, it is impossible for him to sneak out.

He could wait here for more than ten hours, wait until nightfall, and then flee in the dark, unaware.

But the time of more than ten hours is not long, but it is not short, and it will be troublesome if something happens.

Hu Shanrong looked around the street and suddenly noticed a caravan carrying goods at the hotel, judging from the sunshade robes worn by those people, they should be preparing to leave the country.

God help me. Hu Shanrong smiled grimly and walked towards the hotel.

...

Ten minutes later, Hu Shanrong walked out of the hotel wearing a highly concealed sun-covering robe, carrying the goods to be put in the carriage in his hands, and completely integrated into the caravan.

As for the original owner of the robe, he is now dead in the corner of the cellar, and by the time he is discovered, he will already be at large in the desert.

When Hu Shanrong was carrying the goods, the boss who was sitting in the car and eating breakfast glanced at him.

Because the sunshade robe is very tight, even the face will be covered, the boss didn't see that someone had changed under the robe, and casually quipped: "Yo, Ergou, today's action is so sharp?" Yes, keep it up, I'll give you a consistent salary this month. ”

Ergou is obviously not his real name, and he will be given this kind of nickname, which shows that this person's character should be more honest and honest, Hu Shanrong was silent and bowed to the boss, and continued to move things, without revealing any flaws.

After loading, the caravan set off for the pass.

"Ergou" is a subordinate who transports goods, there is no car to sit on, no horse to ride, so he follows behind and walks on foot, which is also happy for Hu Shanrong, just convenient to observe the surroundings.

The boss should have been in and out of this border town a lot, and he was very skilled in carrying out cigarettes with the border guards.

After reading the documents and checking the goods, there was nothing unusual, so the centurion of the border guards asked his companion to open the pass and advised: "Boss Shen, be careful in the desert area." ”

"Don't worry, the horse bandits are all old acquaintances of mine." Boss Shen stuffed the remaining box of cigarettes to the centurion and said with a smile, "I'll come back in a month, and I'll bring some desert milk wine to the chief when the time comes." ”

"Hahaha, okay, wait for you." The centurion smiled and accepted the cigarette, without seeing it.

"Tap-to-tap-"

Just as the caravan was about to leave the country, a cavalryman rode up on a fast horse and shouted: "Military emergency! ”

The cavalryman dismounted at the pass, delivered a document to the centurion, whispered something in his ear, and the latter quickly opened the document and browsed it.

The carriage at the front of the caravan was already halfway out, and the centurion's call sounded: "Boss Shen, wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong?" Boss Shen motioned to the coachmen to stop the carriage.

The centurion walked up apologetically and showed the document in his hand to Boss Shen: "The urgent report of the military situation from the superiors said that there are wanted criminals on the run recently, and all borders are required to carefully check the exit personnel according to the wanted portraits. ”

Boss Shen smiled helplessly: "The caravan is full of my own brothers, do you see that half of my carriage is out, and I have to return it to check?" ”

The centurion learned to do it in style: "This is an urgent order, and it will take effect immediately, and I dare not slack off." If the time comes for the chief to come on patrol and someone reports that I have received an urgent order and did not carry it out immediately, it will be a big problem. Please forgive Boss Shen. ”

Although Boss Shen felt troublesome, but the other party said so, he was not embarrassed, and now it is better to check people than goods, so he can't delay much time, so he said generously: "Then listen to it." Brothers, lift your hoods and let the centurion inspect them. ”

"Hey." Suddenly, a heavy sigh rang out.

Boss Shen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who sighed: "Ergou, what are you sighing for?" ”

"Ergou" slowly lifted his cloak, revealing his true face full of evil smiles.

Boss Shen was stunned: "Huh? Who are you??? ”

The centurion was frozen in place at this time, he looked at the wanted portrait in his hand, and then at the person in front of him, and the incomparably similar faces and phantoms converged in his mind...

"Click, click." Hu Shanrong twisted his neck left and right, his body was full of energy, and his smile was full of blood: "Isn't it good to be alive?" Why do you all like to look for death? ”