The stag was hit by two arrows and was already dying. He wants to stab the buck in the heart with a knife, he wants people to see that he is a real warrior of the Khitan!

Just when everyone thought that Yelu Chongyuan would definitely be able to slash the stag, the stag suddenly made a "yo" sound, jumped up, and used the huge antlers on his head to top Yelu Chongyuan's sweaty horse.

The sweaty BMW is also quite psychic, seeing that the stag suddenly got up, instinctively protecting its owner. It hissed, raised its front hooves and kicked hard at the stag. Fortunately, Yelu Chongyuan grabbed the reins and tried to clamp the horse's belly, so he didn't fall off the horse.

But the antlers of the stag were extremely long, and although the sweaty BMW kicked the buck's head, the pair of antlers scratched the skin of the sweaty horse's legs.

Unlike ordinary Mongolian horses or horses, the skin is delicate, the mane is very short, and the skin is rich in blood vessels. In this way, when they run, their blood vessels swell, and the sweat oozing from their skin makes them look like they are bleeding, hence the name sweat blood BMW.

As soon as the antlers were slashed, a stream of blood immediately bloomed on the thighs of the sweaty horse. The sweaty horse was in pain, frightened, and with a neigh, he dragged Yelu Chongyuan in the opposite direction.

"Chase the King!"

"Protect the King!"

The guards of the Qin King's Mansion and the personal soldiers of the camp all urged their horses to run after Yelu Chongyuan.

Although Yelu Chongyuan was only eleven years old, he was a teenager who grew up on a horse.

He knew that the horse was frightened at this time and could not pull hard, so he clamped the horse's belly, put his head on the mane of the horse's neck, and lowered his body, and let the sweaty horse carry him crazy.

The trees in his ears "swished" backwards, and he clasped his hands around the horse's neck to keep himself calm.

Yelu Chongyuan was not afraid, but he knew that if he fell off the horse, he would break his tendons and fracture his bones, and if he was unfortunate enough to be stepped on by the horse's hind legs again, his life would be in danger.

In this way, the sweaty horse ran wildly for an hour before slowly slowing down due to excessive blood loss.

The sweaty horse has blue eyes, is tall, muscular, explosive, and can run at speeds that other horses do not have in a short time. However, compared to the short, stout Mongolian horse, its patience is very lacking.

After a long time, the sweat and blood horse's physical exhaustion gradually slowed down. Moreover, the horse was injured in the front leg, and he was already exhausted after running so far with the man. The blood from the wound was not gushing, but it was dripping all the way. In the end, he simply gave up his front hooves and fell to his knees.

Yelu Chongyuan panicked in his heart, and when he saw the horse fall to the ground, he got off the horse and got up, but finally did not fall.

But where is this?

Looking around, I was still in the col of Qijin Mountain, but I didn't know which peak it was.

The sweaty horse is fast, and it has been more than 100 miles after running for an hour, how can I walk back here? Besides, I can't tell where to go, so it's a problem.

Yelu Chongyuan had a sad face, and sat on the edge of the horse sulking.

"It's all you, a brute, why are you frightened!" Yelu Chongyuan plucked a weed and whipped the sweaty horse.

Although it knew that the sweaty horse was frightened because it was injured, there was no one here, and Yelu Chongyuan's full anger could only vent on the sweaty horse.

Seeing that the horse did not move, Yelu Chongyuan kicked the horse's ass hard, and the sweaty horse still did not react at all.

He walked over to the sweaty horse and looked at it, and he was also shocked, the horse had passed out from excessive blood loss at some point.

Yelu Chongyuan was angry and anxious.

After a while, Yelu Chongyuan was thirsty and wanted to drink water, where was he going to get some water to drink? He had never considered these things, and before he was really thirsty, the attendant had already handed him a jug of water to serve him.

But at this time, there was no inner servant around, and Yelu Chongyuan was even more indignant. He stood up and looked around, but he couldn't care about his BMW, and walked to find water.

It is surrounded by meadows, and it is still a little green in the distance, but it is completely yellow in the distance. At this time, it is the dry period of spring, and there is no feeling of abundance of water and grass at all.

Yelu Chongyuan was in the col again, and his vision from afar was blocked by tall peaks and dense woods, and he couldn't see far at all.

Anyway, there was no water source nearby, and Yelu Chongyuan sat back in place, even more annoyed.

"The people from the camp will come here, right? They are not as fast as my horses, but in a little while, they should be found too. ”

Yelu Chongyuan had a little confidence again, so he simply lay down with his hands on the pillow, and chewed the tender grass in his mouth slowly to relieve his thirst and irritability.

Nearly an hour later, birds chirped on the grassland, and squirrels, rabbits, and other small animals scurried around. Yelu Chongyuan lay on the ground and listened, but there was no vibration of the horse stepping on the ground.

"What's the situation?" Yelu Chongyuan sat up uneasily, "These fools, they haven't been able to find me here for so long?" Look how I clean them up when I go back, I raise so much waste for nothing! ”

Yelu Chongyuan thought about it, maybe he was drowned in the grass and the guards couldn't find it, and he missed it.

Fearing this possibility, he stood up unhappily and waved the straw stick in his hand, hoping that someone would see him.

No, it's not high enough, and you'll have to find a place to stand in a visible place.

Yelu Chongyuan searched around, found a large rock to stand on, and poked his neck to look into the distance.

After another half an hour like this, Yelu Chongyuan was finally discouraged. Not only was he thirsty now, but his stomach was also starting to growl.

While he was still holding hope, he was startled by a squeaky animal at his feet.

He looked down and saw that it was a marmot biting his leather boots.

Yelu Chongyuan flew up and kicked at the marmot, the little thing was very agile, and it had already run away.

However, Yelu Chongyuan looked down at his leather boots again, and the marmot bit off his heel, revealing a large hole.

Yelu was angry, and when he lifted his foot hard, the leather boot was kicked far away.

But when Yelu Chongyuan was about to get down from the stone and search elsewhere, his bare feet stepped on those seemingly gentle young grasses, but he was pricked and "sucked".

"What bad luck!" Yelu Chongyuan jumped on one foot and ran towards the torn leather boot, putting it on his foot. He kicked angrily, and the broken shoe tore on a rock. Now the sole and upper are completely separated, and you really can't wear it.

"I'm!" Yelu Chongyuan almost threw the boot out again.

But how can you give it? He could only throw his fist and hit himself on the head.

I have to wear these broken leather boots to walk out of the Seven Gold Mountain today!

As soon as he thought of this, Yelu Chongyuan thought of a deflated ball, completely speechless.

He picked up a long, sturdy-looking piece of dead grass, tied the sole of his shoe to the upper, and limped out.

"You can always meet a hunter or a herdsman, right?" Yelu Chongyuan thought that he had already walked two miles.

"I really should have ripped off the straps on the sweaty horses, and the gilded straps probably made the hunters and herdsmen willing to find me a horse to go back to."

But he had already walked out for two or three miles, and Yelu Chongyuan was too lazy to turn back. "Forget it, tell them who I am, promise them to send me back and give them benefits, can they still be unwilling?"

Yelu Chongyuan thought about it, and had already walked five or six miles in one direction.

If people are unlucky, they really stuff their teeth with cold water, Yelu Chongyuan walked out for five or six miles, but he didn't see a single figure. What kind of hunters, herdsmen, even if a rabbit comes out and lets him shoot it, it's good! There was nothing!

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and it is already evening.

The grassland in early spring was still very cold in the evening, and Yelu Chongyuan shivered by the cold wind. He thought to himself that he had to get out of this dense forest as soon as possible, or the wolves would be infested at night. Thinking like this, Yelu Chongyuan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

To his surprise, as soon as he thought of the wolf, he heard several howls of "Oh~Oh~", which frightened Yelu Chongyuan's brain.

It can't be that miserable, right?

Yelu Chongyuan held the Khitan scimitar he was carrying at his waist in his hand.

Before he drew his knife, he could already see the green eyes in the grass and behind the trunks of the trees. Yelu Chongyuan's heart was pounding, and the hairs on his back stood at root.

Yelu Chongyuan advanced, and those wolves followed suit, and Yelu Chongyuan retreated, and those wolves followed suit. It made Yelu Chongyuan's nerves tense, and the hand holding the knife trembled unconsciously.

Can't keep consuming like this, Yelu Chongyuan shook to the left, and then suddenly ran to the right.

The wolves also saw Yelu Chongyuan's plan, and a wild wolf jumped out of the grass and pounced on Yelu Chongyuan with a bloody mouth.

Yelu Chongyuan slashed with a swing of his knife, and the wolf was stabbed in the lower abdomen without dodging, and fell to the ground and lost its combat effectiveness.

Wolves are particularly cooperative animals, and when one wolf is injured, the other wolves are angry and rush towards Yelu Chongyuan at the same time. Poor Yelu Chongyuan is only an eleven-year-old boy, and no matter how powerful the scimitar in his hand is, he can't deal with a dozen fierce wolves at the same time.

Yelu Chongyuan rushed left and right, and when he was facing the wild wolf in front of him, he was attacked by another wolf in the back. Fortunately, Yelu Chongyuan was wearing a thick jacket when he went out hunting, and the wolf bit the armor so that it didn't penetrate deep into the skin.

The other wolf also bit up from the oblique side, and the two wolves tore at Yelu Chongyuan's armor together. The bite force of the wolf's mouth is extremely strong, and the two wolves exert force at the same time, not to mention a jacket armor, even the copper and iron armor can be torn to shreds.

Yelu Chongyuan's armor was torn, and one of the wolves threw him out a long way with a force, and fell heavily on the root of a large tree.

Yelu Chongyuan hit his head on the tree and was a little dazed, and he saw five or six half-man-tall wolves pounce on him at the same time with their fangs bared.

I'm dying! Yelu Chongyuan felt that his heart was cold.

He's only eleven years old, and he still has a good life to enjoy.

Yelu Chongyuan sighed with infinite emotion in the face of death, he regretted going out of the city to go on a safari today, if he hadn't gone out of the city, how good it would have been......

It's a pity that there are no ifs in life, there is only a bloody wolf's mouth in front of him!

Before his consciousness could be completely blurred, several heavy sounds broke through the silence, and the wolves fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yelu Chongyuan saw a goddess land flutteringly, picked him up, and flew out of the wolves with him.

At that moment, Yelu Chongyuan felt that his heart was fluttering. Could it be that he accumulated virtue and did good deeds in his previous life, and the immortal heaven sent a goddess to rescue him?

If he escapes this catastrophe, he must build bridges and roads when he goes back, give alms to the poor, and help the imperial brother deal with government affairs.