"The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep ......"

Once upon a time, Guo Rong, who was still in a salted fish state, liked Hao Yun's song "Alive" very much, and he also fantasized about owning his own jeep and taking it to Mongolia.

And now, Guo Rong rides a good horse from the Western Regions, which is worth more than a jeep, and travels unrestrainedly through the vast Mongolian steppe.

The ideal of the past has now been realized, and then, he feels that he has seen enough of the grassland in this life...

It's been six days since the last pursuers were killed, and in these six days, not to mention people, I haven't even seen a ghost, except for a heavy rain in the middle, there has been no waves at all.

At any time, as soon as he opened his eyes, there was a green prairie, and Guo Rong felt that he was a little nervous.

The horse is a good horse, and the grassland is also a good grassland, through repeated tests, it was determined that riding a horse for a long time would make him lose blood, and it would also affect his recovery, Guo Rong decisively chose to walk the whole way, and the horse let him be a pack horse!

In this case, Guo Rong began a journey of self-liberation with the coexistence of reason and emotion on the vast grassland alone, and the coexistence of logic and demons.

Without the bumps of horseback riding and the effect of special gold sore medicine, his injury is gradually recovering, although he can't do too strenuous exercise, but at least he won't stretch his waist and it will hurt for a long time.

Seeing that the sun had begun to set, Guo Rong also stopped his pace in time, took down bags of thistles from the war horse that had been used as a pack horse, and arranged a cordon and defensive circle.

After completing all the preparations, Guo Rong sat on the grass with peace of mind, and after untying the leggings, he checked his values and nodded with satisfaction.

Stamina: 106/200

Energy: 120/120

A total of 15 HP has been recovered from yesterday to today, and at this rate, it should be above 120 by the time you rest tomorrow!

According to his own calculations, after tying the leggings, he can walk about 60 miles a day at most, and if you add the first day, you should have walked nearly 300 miles to the east.

According to this, if you start riding a horse the day after tomorrow, you will be able to reach the territory of Bano Ko in three days at most!

After eating, applying medicine, Guo Rong, who had been walking all day, fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Guo Rong suddenly felt a little raindrop falling on his body.

Touched the rain handed to his face, it rained in the middle of the night, God how lacking virtue this is...

The thistle terrestris on the ground could not be collected, feeling the dark, picking up the three strong crossbows beside him, holding the horizontal knife and the rifle with his arm, Guo Rong carefully bypassed the small circle and cordon he made with the iron thistle, and after being tired and half dead, he finally came to the side of his war horse.

Looking up at the night sky where I couldn't see my fingers, the time for the devil to be stunned had arrived!

After walking for more than an hour in the rain in the dark, when the sky was flooded with white light, Guo Rong found that he was walking in the direction of due south!

Although he didn't know his exact location, Guo Rong, the obvious Uighur tooth tent marker, remembered that Lu Shixi's humanoid radar was not around, and he was looking for death if he went south!

The rain gradually stopped, the sun began to rise in the sky, and after two hours in the heavy rain, Guo Rong also stopped to rest for a while.

At the same time, several Tubo cavalrymen, who were also drenched in heavy rain, had already arrived at the camping site abandoned by Guo Rong.

Looking at the dense thistles in the entire camp, several Tibetan cavalrymen were shocked, and they had seen the tragic situation of Amutatu and several people.

And after Nima Bazar saw the tragic death of Amutatun, he went crazy directly on the spot, and hundreds of Tibetan cavalry began a crazy pursuit on the grassland.

It was only at this time that Nima Bazar finally found that he had wrongly blamed Amutattu at the beginning, and Guo Rong's coexistence of reason and emotion, logic and demonic coexistence, tortured an elite scout in the team to death.

Until the end, Nima Bazaar, who couldn't bear it, ordered no longer to look for traces, and the search of all the staff was large-scale, although the speed was reduced, but it really bit Guo Rong's tail!

"There were only sporadic thistles before, this is still the first complete camp after Lord Amutattu died in battle, the Tang army must leave after the rain, you go back immediately and inform Lord Nima Bazar!"

Soon, several hundred cavalry began to center the camp and began a large-scale search in all four directions.

Heavy rain, walking, coupled with the trajectory of the devil, close to two hours, Guo Rong actually couldn't go south.

The distance of ten miles is only half an hour for the Tibetan cavalry!

Guo Rong, who was tying his legs, suddenly felt the shaking of the earth, followed by the sound of horses' hooves trampling on stagnant water, Guo Rong subconsciously stood up, raised his crossbow, and aimed in the direction where the sound of horses' hooves came!

Soon, a Tibetan cavalry rushing due south jumped up a high slope, and then, he saw a tall Tang soldier holding a strong crossbow aimed at him!

At this moment, the two looked at each other.

"Whew......"

Crossbow bolts flew, and the Tibetan cavalry fell to the ground unsuspectingly.

Although he knocked down the Tibetan cavalry with one arrow, Guo Rong knew that his good life was over, and the lingering Tubo people caught up again!

When a Xiaoqiang appears in the room, it means that the room is already full of Xiaoqiang, and when you see a Tubo ghost, you know how many can appear behind......

Without wasting time, throwing away the crossbow that was shot in the air, and not caring about whether it would lose blood, Guo Rong turned over and galloped towards the south.

Originally, the Uighur tent was forbidden to him, but now that the enemy is clear and his friends are not recognized, he leads the enemy to kill the enemy......

Guo Rong had just left for a few minutes when another Tibetan cavalryman found the corpse!

After being teased countless times, and once even the corpse was still hot, under the bounty of hating the Nima Bazaar, hundreds of Tibetan cavalry, swarmed, crossed this high slope, and began to frantically pursue the south where Guo Rong had fled!

As the pursued Guo Rong, the situation was not good at all, under the galloping of the war horse, his ribs hurt as if they were broken.

Before he had gone far, a thick column of smoke rose in the southern sky......

And that often means killing......

Turning back to the rear, he had already faintly seen scattered black spots, and the Tubo people had really caught up!

Guo Rong gently turned his horse's head and rushed in the direction of the pillar of smoke, while the Tubo cavalry behind followed closely!

As the smoke and dust got closer and closer, some cavalry appeared from the front, and they also began to charge!

There was a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier behind, but Guo Rong had a smile on his face, because as the distance got closer, he could already see the outfit of the cavalry on the opposite side, the Uighurs!

If the Uighur generals were not fools, they would have seen that they were being pursued and would not have shot arrows at them!

Whether you can survive in death depends on this one!