From Liangjing to Crow Mountain, it is necessary to pass through the three counties of Changshan, Shimen, and Luzhou, as well as the Changhe River in Luzhou County, which spans the Great Zhou.

He Bayu and Murto traveled day and night, and arrived in Changshan County in only one day and one night.

After another night and a day, they had arrived at Ping'an Ridge at the boundary of Changshan County.

At this time, the sky was approaching evening, and the sun was about to set, looking at the entrance of the dark and dense forest in front of him, He Bayu frowned, and said to He Wu beside him:

"Are you saying that after passing through this Ping'an Ridge and entering Shimen County, there will be an inn?"

He Wu had been here when he came out on an errand before, and he was very familiar with the terrain here, so he was the guide this time.

Hearing He Bayu ask him, he immediately replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Although this forest looks terrible, there is actually a small road in it, as long as you keep walking along this path, you will walk out of Ping'an Ridge and reach Shimen County in less than an hour.

Although there is also an official road to reach Shimen County, if you walk from this path, you can save about seven or eight hours. ”

When He Bayu heard this, his expression eased, and he nodded slightly: "In this case, let's go to Shimen County from this road, just so that everyone can rest in the inn for one night." ”

From the beginning of the departure, everyone only briefly dismounted and took a nap, and other than that, they all sat on the horses day and night.

Although this is nothing to these dark guards, it has been two days and two nights, and it is time for everyone to rest for a night to replenish their strength.

He Bayu's words lifted everyone's spirits a lot, so everyone wanted to pass Ping'an Ridge as soon as possible, so that they could sleep peacefully in the inn for a few hours.

Seeing that He Bayu's personal guards were all well-trained, Murto secretly admired in his heart.

Along the way from the Xiongnu to Liangjing, he was a scholar who was weaker than a woman.

I thought that this Great Zhou Wensheng was in decline, and all men were powerless.

But now it seems that the secret guards of Emperor Wen are all iron men who are not inferior to their Huns.

Not only that, but compared with the casual and straightforward of their Huns, one by one is coarse and fine, and orderly.

Just from the fact that they had been sleepless for two days and two nights, and heard that they could find inns to stay, but they still looked calm, it could be seen that their Hun warriors were far inferior to them.

If it were their samurai, although it would be fine to insist on two days and nights without rest, but in such a situation, I am afraid that they would have already cheered.

"What does Prince Murtau think?"

Seeing Murto on the side, he asked with a smile.

He had already made a decision to ask him, obviously just politely, so Murto also nodded briskly: "Your Majesty is in charge." ”

"That's good."

After speaking, He Bayu asked He Wu to lead the way and led the team into Ping'an Ridge.

Although it is a small road, the woods in Ping'an Ridge are dense, and when you first enter the woods, you can barely let one person and one horse pass.

After another walk of incense, the road slowly widened, at least two horses could walk side by side.

Murto was a step behind He Bayu and was with him, He Bayu looked at him slightly sideways and said:

"This time it's really thanks to the sweat and blood BMW brought by Prince Murto. If it weren't for them, how could we have passed through Changsan County in two days and nights? ”

"Your Majesty has won the prize." Murto said modestly, "If it weren't for the wide road of Da Zhou, we would never have come here so quickly. ”