On the side, a touch of whiteness was revealed, and the sun was still rubbing his eyes, but he didn't open them, and he was lightly covered on the grassland, which didn't make people's sight better. After last night's carnival, the people of the small tribe were still immersed in alcohol and sleepiness, and they should not feel the call of the morning, but gradually, in the tribal tent, a hidden voice sounded, and it seemed that many people had woken up.

What woke up the tribesmen was not the rising sun, but the sound of neat horses' hooves roaring like thunder from the rear of the tribe, and a large noisy sound of horses' hooves in front of the tribe's side, and in all directions, it seemed that countless cavalry were approaching.

In the morning light, Fan Xian's face was calm, and he took one last look at Haitang, picked up the knife she gave to Liangzi from his feet, and solemnly put it in his arms.

"Goodbye, I hope I don't have to wait another three years. Fan Xian said to Haitang very seriously, Haitang's lips were a few wisps of blood, which looked pitiful, but the arrangements on the grassland had begun to be launched, and Wang Tingshan Yu had already sent troops to chase after him, if he wanted to get out, he could only leave at this moment.

Haitang didn't know how he was going to go, because there was the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance in all directions, and it seemed that the cavalry of the royal court had surrounded this grassland, and his eyes looked at him with complicated eyes.

This glance seemed to be like a heavy hammer, hitting Fan Xian's body, causing his body to float diagonally towards the meadow behind him, floating easily but gloomily.

I didn't see how his toes kicked the ground, Fan Xian's body was like a thin rope tied to his waist, like a kite, falling backwards, gradually accelerating. Turned into a vague figure in the morning light, gradually moving away, gradually becoming smaller. Blended into a large cloud of smoke and dust that came from the front left of the tribe.

The smoke and dust should be a free wild horse rampant on the grassland, and next to the herd, there are more than a dozen grassland men, clinging to the lasso, as if they have been following the wild horses for days and nights, waiting to catch the head horse in one fell swoop.

Begonia watched this scene quietly, knowing that this group of wild horses was just an illusion. It must have been Fan Xian who had arranged in advance to pick up his own team. Watching Fan Xian float away without causing smoke and dust before, she knew that after three years, this young friend of the Southern Dynasty had successfully fused Tianyi's mental method with the domineering true qi in his body, and stood firmly at the peak of the Nine Grades, and was about to touch the limit of human beings.

No wonder he was so confident that he dared to go deep into the grassland and launch an offensive in the dark against the royal court and Zuo Xian's royal tent. In such a realm. Unless the Great Grandmaster reappears on the grassland, who can beat him?

But there was already a faint sound of cavalry charging in the three directions behind him, and Shan Yu Subida had endured it for three days and had endured it to the limit. At this moment, the encirclement was finally closed, even if Fan Xian had arranged the horse team to receive him in advance, could he escape the pursuit of more than a thousand cavalry in the vast grassland?

Begonia's eyes narrowed, and a trace of worry uncontrollably emerged, a strong man on the ninth grade. If it is a head-on enemy, of course, it is difficult to encounter defeat. But after all, the two of them were still countless distances away from the realm of the Great Grandmaster. If you really have to face thousands of troops, how can you be spared?

In the distance, Fan Xian's figure had already fallen among the wild horses. It is strange that those wild and sexually free wild horses, who seem to be unwilling to settle down, did not reject Fan Xian's entry. Even when Fan Xian sat on the head horse, the fierce head horse just shook his neck helplessly. But I didn't think about throwing him down.

The sound of horses' hooves passed by Begonia's side. With the sound of the wind, with the grass residue, and with the indomitable momentum, the fierce cavalry of the Xihu royal court did not spare any speed, swept across the meadow, and killed the wild horses in the distance!

The strong wind swept through her body, driving the leather robe on Begonia's body to whirring, she wiped the blood from her lips, and bowed her head speechlessly.

A horse neighed, stopped from the extremely fast speed, and immediately the noble of the Hu clan turned around by inertia, and landed beside Haitang with a snap, his feet were as stable as a mountain, revealing his superb riding skills.

The person who came was the master of the grassland, and he must reach it at speed. He glanced at Haitang, anger and arrogance gradually appeared in his eyes, and said, "Injured?"

Begonia nodded and smiled a little hard.

"Nanqing Fan Xian?" Shan Yu Subida was tall, with resolute facial features, and his eyes were full of light, he looked at the figure in the distance who was galloping southeast with the herd of wild horses, and asked softly.

"That's him. Begonia replied softly.

Shan Yu Subida will never despise any of his enemies, especially a ruthless character and big man like Nanqing Fan Xian, he endured it for three days, in fact, he also prepared for three days, mobilized the Hu clan on this grassland, and made sure to leave this Nanqing minister on the grassland.

Since the other party dared to go deep into the grassland, get close to the royal court, and challenge his dignity, Shan Yu Subida would definitely express his anger in the most direct way.

Wang Ting's preparations were very sufficient, confirming that there were no Qingguo cavalry patrolling the grassland, and preparing to secretly meet Fan Xian, but those spies did not notice the group of wild horses, because wild horses can be seen everywhere on the grassland, and the most important thing is that they have seen these wild horses next to a piece of water and grass, judging from their jumping posture and habits, this is indeed a group of wild horses.

It is a theorem of the steppe that no one can use wild horses to escape before they are ambushed, but today this theorem seems to be broken.

There was a lot of smoke and dust in all directions, more than a thousand royal cavalry killed, rushed through the tent of the tribe, and under the shocked and frightened eyes of the Hu people, they rushed towards the group of wild horses, and saw that they were about to surround the place three miles ago, and surrounded the group of horses, as well as the dozen or so men next to the horses, and Fan Xian hidden in the wild horse herd, but ......

A long hissing could only be heard, and the wild horses seemed to be driven by some force, and suddenly woke up from the chaos, stretched the muscles of their bodies, raised their hooves, and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the gap in the southeast direction of the encirclement!

The morning light was faint, the wild horses neighed, and hundreds of horses were contrasting with the faint light, exuding a black complexion, galloping on the grassland, just in an instant, they had already rushed out before the royal court cavalry was encircled!

This scene. There is a primitive, powerful sense of beauty that has shocked the hearts of countless people.

Shan Yu Subida held the reins in one hand and stood beside Begonia. Looking at this scene indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he hid the shock in his heart very well, turned over, jumped on the horse, and said: "I will catch this little white face and give you a breath." ”

In fact, he had already admitted it at this time. This young minister of the Southern Dynasty, who can be compared to the Songzhi Immortal Order, is definitely not just a little white face. Just look at this miraculous manipulation of the mustang. I'm afraid that the second person will not be found in the entire grassland.

"The royal court was attacked last night, and King Zuo Xian was assassinated. I don't know if I live or die. "Begonia stands on the meadow. Standing alone among dozens of guards. calmly said what Fan Xian had frankly said.

Single-handed, slightly stunned. Immediately clamped the horse's belly with both feet. Rushed down the meadow.

It turned out that the Qingguo Supervision Yuan was the local division. Going deep into the steppe is for these things. The attack on the royal court is still a trivial matter, as long as it is not the elite cavalry of Qingguo. What is it even if some people die? The Qingguo Supervision Yuan is also very selective, and those who die play an extremely important role in his ideal of building a country on the grassland.

The key is the assassination of King Zuoxian. This news made Shan Yu's heart of the earth cold, could it be said that the grassland had been calm for two years. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse secretly, King Zuo Xian was his uncle, and he was extremely arrogant in front of him back then, who knew that he would let the assassin of Qingguo end it with one sword, and he was really a bastard.

Shan Yu looked angrily at the smoke and dust in the distance. With a clamp on the horse's belly, he rushed towards the southeast first. Although the little white face used the cover of the wild horses to kill the encirclement unexpectedly. But above this vast grassland. It is believed that no one can escape the pursuit of the royal court's cavalry.

From this place to Qingzhou City, the most marginal place in Qingguo, even if you don't hesitate to run wildly, it will take more than ten days and days. After running wildly on the grassland for ten days, and there were cavalry of the Xihu royal court chasing and killing behind him, who could resist it? Shan Yu rode a thousand-mile horse that was one out of ten thousand on the grassland. He believed that he would be able to stop Fan Xian. Although Qingguo's cavalry shooting is also extremely powerful, the people on the grassland still believe it. In the whole world, it is still Xihu Erlang's most exquisite riding skills. If they can't catch up with the shadow of the enemy in the grassland, they might as well kill themselves.

As the morning light grew, the vision between heaven and earth grew brighter, and the deformed morning sun peeked halfway out on the horizon to the east of the steppe, illuminating everything on the autumn plain.

Haitang quietly looked at everything in front of him, a trace of worry and gloom flashed in his eyes, only to see that on the grassland, like a torrent, the Xihu cavalry was not encircled, with the exquisite riding skills of the Hu people, quickly assembled into a team, turned into a fan, thousands of horses as usual, quickly chased towards the east.

And two or three miles in front of these Hu cavalry pursuers, hundreds of black wild horses are running wildly, hooves produce smoke and dust, such as wisps of two wisps of light smoke, to the east, towards the red morning sun, suddenly, those wild horses jumped out of the herd of some people, on horseback, I don't know where these people were hiding before, and how to follow the wild horses forward, more than 100 Qingguo heroes, riding on hundreds of wild horses, galloping in the grassland ruled by the Hu people, before the red sun, those horses and horses, so spirited, so arrogant。

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The Xihu pursuers made a big mistake in judgment. They thought that when it came to horsemanship, the royal cavalry was naturally unparalleled in the world, and no one could compare with it, and they didn't know how those Qingguo people controlled the wild horse herd, but although the wild horse was strong, it was not as obedient and hardworking as the war horse, so they thought that in this flat grassland, it would take at most half a day to catch up with those Qingguo people who were running day by day.

Shan Subida also thought so, he even wondered if he should kill the Qingguo minister named Fan Xian first after surrounding these Qingguo people, without giving the prince of Songzhi any chance to intercede.

However, all the development is different from the judgment of the cavalry of Xihu Wangting, half a day has passed, a day has passed, and the proud knights on the grassland still can't catch up with those Qingguo people, and they can't even close the distance!

The reason is very simple, because the wild horse herd in the eyes of these Hu people is not a wild horse at all, but a military horse that has been kept by the Qingguo Supervision Institute for a long time, and the reason why they can hide the eyes of countless people on the grassland, hide from those tribes famous for Soma, and become a wild horse herd among the water and grass is all because these horses have been drugged.

A drug adulterated with ephedrine. Let these military horses of the Inspectorate appear to be more active, wilder, and more sexual and free than ordinary horses. And the horses were careful not to nail iron. There is no branding. I haven't even groomed my mane, but once I run, it's really ...... Long hair flutters to feel, no matter who sees it. would have thought it was a herd of wild horses, so that night. will be under the vigilance of the royal court cavalry. Silently approached where Fan Xiandi was.

Fan Xian held the reins in one hand and bowed his head on his horse. Feel the condition of the horse field carefully. A total of 100 people received his subordinates. Except for a dozen or so elites who disguised themselves as horse men, the others were hidden among the horses with their superb riding skills at first.

Experiments have been conducted many times, and ephedrine has the medicinal power of horses. The impact is not as great as the effect on humans. Don't let these horses disobey the call. But for the royal court's pursuers. The horses are running at a terrible speed.

A war horse disguised as a wild horse is still a war horse, not to mention a war horse that has eaten stimulants. Fan Xian knows. The power of stimulants does not last long. But he didn't need it too long, a hundred people, taking turns to ride hundreds of horses, giving the horses under the seat enough time to rest and return to medicine. If this still allowed the people of Shan Yu Wangting to chase him, Fan Xian simply cut his neck.

A good horse must be ridden by someone. And this is the second mistake made by the Xihu pursuers in judgment, they always think that there is no one in the world who is more skilled than their own horsemanship, and more powerful in long-range attacks, but they forget a name.

Black Ride.

The Qingguo cavalry was already extremely powerful, except for the armor and armor, it was not much worse than the cavalry of Zhuxihu, and the black cavalry was the elite of the Qingguo cavalry. Under Chen Pingping's careful selection and training, the quality of the individual soldiers is really jaw-dropping.

Especially in the thousands of miles that the Xihu people are proud of. Long-distance chase on. The Black Rider has the most prominent war history in the entire world.

Recalling that year, the Northern Expedition of Qingguo failed miserably, and Emperor Qing was trapped in the poor mountains and bad waters. Rushed thousands of miles on the battlefield and saved Emperor Qing, who was still the crown prince at the time.

For another year, Chen Pingping personally led the black ride. Go deep into the border of the Great Wei Kingdom

Captured alive a generation of heroes Sean, and the Great Wei military had no time to react to the territory of Qingguo, one in and one out, trekking through mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

History has long proven that the black horseman's thousand-mile raiding ability is the strongest in the world, and there is no one.

The black cavalry of the Supervision Yuan, famous for its thousand-mile raids, after the system, the most common practice is this situation, and great efforts have been made to maintain the medicinal power of the war horse, and the advance is like wind and fire, and the retreat is like water and clouds, and it disappears on the battlefield in a moment. Rushing forward, the first in the world, retreating, and also the first in the world, how can those elite Xihu royal court cavalry catch up with this group of spur teams like flying birds?

The autumn wind on the grassland hit Fan Xian's face, his eyes narrowed, he glanced at Jing Ge beside him, looked at the silver mask on his face, and couldn't help but smile, if it wasn't for his absolute confidence in his subordinates, how could he dare to take such a risk, go deep into the grassland royal court, in the heart of Xihu's heart, lead out Begonia Shan Yu, and put down the two big bombs.

On the third day of pursuit, the cavalry of the royal court finally found a trace of strangeness, they did not slow down a little, the grassland horses under the seat were extremely tired, but they still could not catch up with the other party, and those who were bold and went deep into the grassland Qingguo people, it seemed that they still had spare strength, it seemed that they could let the horses go away at any time, but forcibly suppressed the speed, seducing the cavalry of the royal court in the rear.

Hearing the vigilant and tired return of the big pawn, a trace of coldness flashed on Shan Subida's dusty face, in fact, he was the first person to find the problem, and he could feel that there was something wrong with the group of strange and even magical wild horses in front of him. But although the goshawk of the royal court hovered above, there was no big tribe to intercept it on the grassland of Qingzhou, and there was nothing Shan Yu could do.

The news of the assassination of King Zuo Xian has been confirmed, and Shan Yu knows what he should do the most, once the whole grassland knows the news, he will look at himself or the right king with suspicion, and those sons under the account of King Zuo Xian must have begun to clamor for the revenge of King Xian.

In order to stabilize the status of the royal court, Shan Yu Subida should immediately return at this time, and give an explanation to King Zuoxian, with an explanation, the longer he leaves, the more suspicious King Zuo Xian will be about himself.

Shan Su Bida is naturally not afraid of the revenge of Zuo Xianwang's subordinates, but if he wants to become the real king of the grassland, he must prevent bloody infighting.

It's just that...... Unwilling...... The speed of the horses under the seat slowed down, and he sighed deep in his heart as he looked at the group of wild horses that were moving away in the distance, as if they would never feel tired.

All the royal cavalry stopped, and set their eyes on the great Shan Yu, not knowing what to do next, whether to continue to chase in vain like this, or to go back? They all knew that there seemed to be some chaos on the grassland, but if they went back like this, they were really unwilling to see the people of Qingguo come to the grassland to show off their might.

Of course, Shan Yu Subida was not reconciled, but as the master of the grassland, sometimes he had to suppress the anger in his heart, start from interests, and choose the most correct path, he waved his hand a little gloomily, signaling the royal court cavalry to turn their horses' heads and prepare to return to the royal court, and at this time, extremely angry suddenly rose in his eyes!

Because when the Xihu cavalry stopped the momentum of pursuit, the deserters in the twilight ahead actually stopped, stopped on the shallow meadow, and looked back, as if they were waiting for them!

What a humiliation this is, Shan Yu gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes, but after a while, he relaxed his facial expression and said indifferently: "Return." ”

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"The other party is not fooled. Jing Ge glanced at Lord Tisi, who was covered in sand, and said, "It seems that I won't chase anymore." ”

Fan Xian spit out the dust in his mouth, frowned, but his mood was a little relaxed, the current situation seemed to be that his deserters were very relaxed, but only those who were being chased could feel the horror of Hu Qi.

These elite cavalry of the Xihu royal court really put huge pressure on the black cavalry, in terms of speed alone, these Xihu cavalry are indeed the most powerful in the world, far stronger than the cavalry of the Great Wei back then. If the royal cavalry can hold on for two more days, and wait until the medicinal power of the black horse gradually reverses, I am afraid that Fan Xian will be unlucky.

The reason why Fan Xian has not let the black cavalry run wildly is to put on a look of being a bamboo and a chest, and to hit the confidence of Shan Yu's royal court cavalry, at the moment, this plan seems to have worked, and Fan Xian knows that an ambitious person like Xihu Shan Yu will not be carried away by anger, and only care about chasing himself, regardless of the chaos in the royal court, the grassland riot that King Zuo Xian may cause.

A few miles behind, the royal cavalry gradually regrouped and retreated to the rear, and Shan Yu Subida fell at the rear, and the light armor shining on his body by the setting sun reflected a faint light, and it still looked so cold.

Fan Xian took a sip, spit out the last bit of sand in his mouth, and said: "Presumably this time I left a very deep impression on him, and he will definitely not dare to fight in the field at will in the future when the grassland fights again." ”

"It's good to be scared off. Jing Ge glanced at him and said, "It's just that the prince has arranged an ambush at Hongshan Pass for more than ten days, but he can't wait for Shan Yu's arrival, I'm afraid that he will be a little disappointed." ”

"Please, this is the master of the grassland. Fan Xian squinted at the figure standing alone on the meadow in the distance, grinned and said, "Where is it so easy to be killed by me." ”

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