In fact, Guo Rong didn't know how he walked, he walked in the dark for half the night, and the sunrise turned out to be behind him!

There is no one with this demonic sense of direction!

After tossing emotionally for most of the night, he went back in this direction, and Guo Rong, who was speechless to the extreme, was not in a hurry to leave!

happened to be hungry, Guo Rong simply changed a pot helmet and a water bladder from the system, turned to face the sun, and sat quietly on the ground, watching the sunrise while eating breakfast.

What I ate in my mouth was a pot helmet, and I thought it was indeed Datang in my head!

What a glory the Tang Dynasty was in the past, but now, a dignified Tang Army officer and a messenger of the Anxi Army, if he wants to return to his own land, he has to be hunted down to such an extent, and a Peloxi can stir up his own restlessness!

What a grievance and a wretch!

The scenery of the grassland in the early morning is indeed very good, perhaps because of the rain yesterday, the mist is filled and the air is thick.

As the sun peeks out over the horizon, the thin mist that fills the air begins to dissipate......

Guo Rong just sat quietly, quietly eating the pot helmet in his hand, drinking the water in the water bladder, recovering his strength and energy, and quietly watching the sun jump out of the ground little by little.

When the sun was completely hanging in the sky, Guo Rong had already eaten half of the pot helmet.

Guo Rong felt that he was obviously much calmer, and his thoughts were calmer, he burped lightly, and after taking a deep breath, Guo Rong slowly got up.

Although aggrieved, although the bag, but the road always has to go, 5,000 years of card table who will not occasionally lose a few hands!

The veterans of Anxi are still waiting for themselves, and Chang'an himself must go!

Through the ages, there are eight wildernesses. The future is like the sea, and the future is long. Liang Dacaizi's poems are really good, but they also gave him an inspiration for recruiting after arriving in Chang'an, but everything must be said in Chang'an first.

And now, the sense of direction of the demon has brought him here, and since the day has arrived and the sun has risen as usual, it is time for him to hit the road!

According to the previous plan, when you can't discern the direction, you rely on emotion, and when you can discern the direction, follow reason!

Since he didn't know what kind of demonic and strange route he was taking, Guo Rong decided to walk north for one or two hours first, and turn east when there was a safe distance of at least twenty or thirty miles.

Anyway, the territory of the Baye Ancient Department is roughly the Hulunbuir Prairie in the later generations, if Lu Shishi can arrive smoothly, he will be temporarily safe when he arrives in Baye Gu!

Before stepping back on the warhorse, he put his hand on his temple and checked his attributes.

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Health: 70/200 (Damaged)

Energy: 40/120

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Grade: 11

Strength: 16

Stamina: 20

Dexterity: 16

Intelligence: 12

His physical strength was restored to 70, his energy was restored to 40, and the most surprising thing for Guo Rong was that without upgrading, his intelligence increased from 11 to 12, and correspondingly, the upper limit of energy value also increased to 120.

The unexpected increase in value has brought great encouragement to Guo Rong.

"Is this an epiphany?"

Guo Rong smiled helplessly, tightened the gauze wrapped around his body from the store, turned over his horse, and set sail according to the route set by reason.

What Guo Rong, who adjusted his state and got back on the road, didn't know was that he had been stunned for two hours last night, and he was about to drive Amutatu who was chasing him crazy!

When he had just accepted the order of Nima Bazar to pursue him, Amutattu was in a pretty good mood.

It had rained yesterday, the soil was relatively soft, and Guo Rong's weight made the traces of the horse's hooves deeper than normal.

For a person like him, who is the vanguard and scout of the army, it is very easy to pursue according to such a trace.

However, as he followed the horse's hooves farther and farther, Amutatu's mood took a turn for the worse, he had never seen anyone walk like this.

If you don't go in a straight line, you have to walk in an arc or a semicircle (Guo Rong: Lao Tzu has a poor sense of direction!) And that's not bad.

Just walked out a few dozen steps, suddenly stopped, turned around a few times in place, and then randomly found a direction to move forward (Guo Rong: Lao Tzu feels that he is going in the wrong direction, can't he stop and reposition!). As for why the direction is random, see the previous article for details).

Finally, I came across a galloping horse, and before Amutattu could enjoy running, the mark of the horse's hooves disappeared!

When it takes a lot of energy to re-find the horse's hoof imprint, it is often dozens or even hundreds of steps away, and the direction is still random (Guo Rong: The war horse runs too happily, the bumps are too bad, Lao Tzu's cracked ribs hurt so much that he can't stand it, can't he get off the horse and take two steps!). ）。

Just like this, tossing and turning, a distance of less than ten miles in a straight line, he was forced out of Amutattu for four full hours......

Forget it, the most unacceptable thing for Amutatu is that although the Tang army draws the wind from time to time, takes an arc, turns in a circle, and then changes direction, the general direction is to go west......

This kind of mental torture that tossed and turned once made Amutattu doubt his life!

The fragrant Amutatu even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his brain or if Tang Jun had a serious brain disease!

As for whether the Tang Army directly put a war horse as a suspicious soldier, Amutattu directly ruled it out, the war horse is not a person, but it will definitely not do this kind of lack of morality and smoke......

After four hours of tracking, the exhausted and dizzy Amutattu found half of the leftover pot helmet at the end of the trail of the mystery.

Only then did he determine that it was not he who had the problem, but that the Tang Jun he was tracking was indeed not a personnel ......

At the same time, he was also sure that he was tracking the "general" of the Anxi Tang Army that they had been pursuing! ”

After being tossed for four full hours, he saw the clear, definite, and evenly spaced horseshoe marks again, and Amutattu had a feeling of bitterness, thanks, and the blessing of God and Buddha - Tang Jun's serious illness was finally cured!

However, the order was given to continue the pursuit, and as soon as he got on his horse and ran out, Amutattu grabbed the reins of his horse!

In the case of suspecting that there were pursuers behind them, the Tang army, whose ultimate goal was Chang'an, chose to march north first to avoid the pursuers, which was logically no problem!

However, the problem with Amutattu lies in this seemingly non-existent problem!

I dug so many pits in front of me, and I was about to die of a pit, and the painting style here is suddenly normal!

Can a guy with a serious brain disease suddenly recover without treatment?

It's not hard to catch up, but what if it's another pit!

Amutatu, who was a little hypersensitive to Guo Rong's directional sense, didn't dare to trust his judgment anymore!

He chose to carefully search on the spot to see if there were any traces left by the Tang Army, and at the same time sent people back to Nima Bazaar, he had already determined that the Tang Army was in this direction!