In the twenty-ninth year of Zhenghe, the first day of the sixth month.

Liangzhou, Xijing.

The sunlight shines obliquely, creating light and shade through the gaps in the masonry.

The walls rippled in the moat

Under the reprimand of the city gatekeepers, the people entering the city pulled the ox cart aside, and let the four knights in silk clothes on the opposite side go out of the cave first.

It was the red flag that crossed the suspension bridge first.

Just yesterday, the second squad of the Liangzhou Ticai received a new task, to go to the south of Liangzhou to pick up several dignitaries from Huaiyang State.

Out of town, turn south.

On the straight official road, the horses galloped indulgently.

After about twenty or thirty miles, Hong Fan saw smoke and dust flying from a distance, and chariots and horses were coming.

In front of him were knights in light armor and flying feathers, followed by a number of ornate carriages, and in the middle there were several large chariots with surnames on them.

Hong Fan gathered his eyes and saw the corpses of wild beasts stacked on the cart, as well as the tigers, leopards and bears locked in iron cages.

Obviously, the sons of the Xijing family returned from hunting.

The two sides approached each other, and as soon as they reached the distance of the sound, there was an unceremonious scolding coming down the wind.

"Wu Na is coming, dare to see the car and not avoid it?"

Chasing the voice, several generals wanted to drive their horses away, but they were quickly stopped by the master behind them.

Hong Fan Si rode at a speed that did not decrease.

On the contrary, the family hunting team ignored the complaints of the young masters and young ladies and made a mess to the side of the road.

When the four horsemen dressed in red moire silk clothes galloped past, a group of people seemed to welcome and salute as if they were in the middle of the road.

"We're like this, will the aunt of the Shen family be angry with us if she finds out?"

A young man in his early twenties hesitated.

He was born in the Liang family in Xijing, and recently became Jiang Wenbai's brother-in-law.

"What's angry?"

It was Lin Yongchang who replied.

"Shen Tiexin himself was splashed with blood by this little Hades, didn't he still die down?"

"What can we do?"

He spread his hands.

At this time, Hong Fan, who had already beaten the horse, seemed to hear a familiar voice from a distance and looked back.

As soon as he ate him, Lin Yongchang was like a duck choked by the neck, and immediately shut up.

Unexpectedly, Hong Fan nodded to him from afar.

The four horsemen were so far away that they couldn't even see their backs.

The fleet began to regroup laboriously.

Several young men from the family came over to talk.

"Brother Yongchang, does Chisha recognize you?"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy asked.

"Recognize, why not?"

Lin Yongchang saw the admiration in the other party's eyes and was about to reply.

At this time, Bai Taiping's figure suddenly flashed in his heart, as well as his words of "regret defeat".

Despise, understand, become......

"Last year, for Wang Mincai's matter, I had some misunderstandings with 'Brother Hong' and fought in Mingyue Building."

Lin Yongchang turned the words in his stomach one hundred and eighty degrees before he spoke.

"Later, it can be regarded as a sympathy."

He crossed his hands on his hips and sighed.

Then indulge in the amazement of a group of teenagers around you.

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A few days later, early in the morning.

Southern Xinjiang of Liangzhou, the border of Huaiyang State.

The second squad was stationed at the mountain pass.

Hong Fan condensed the sand wings and took off in one step.

Thousands of mountains and ravines are immediately placed in the bottom of the eye.

In May, a Huaiyang National Volunteer Army contacted the Liangzhou Prefecture Department of Zhangwuyuan.

The coach wanted to send his relatives north out of the country, and he was allowed by the Zhangwu Academy.

But then things went wrong.

Maybe it was a mistake, or maybe it was because the warriors of the Zhangwu Academy on the Liangzhou side missed the deadline, and finally the team going north was forced back into the mountains by the pursuers.

In this way, Jian Siyuan had to send Ti to ride over.

Hong Fan cruised for two quarters of an hour and landed for the first time.

What attracted him was a boundary monument standing on the ridge.

The whole body is cut from rocks, the north is written in Dahua Liangzhou, and the south is written in Huaiyang National Boundary, which has been weathered to old.

Taking advantage of the wind over the mountain, Hong Fan took off for the second time and continued to the south.

Twenty miles away, he condescendingly found a fighting ground.

Half an hour later, the four of them gathered here.

"The battle was small and short, there were no dead and only three wounded.

Gong Pengyun surveyed the traces of the battle.

"It should be the gang that escaped, leaving a few people behind to block it."

"The soil that has been turned out has not completely dried, and it will not take more than a day."

"The two sides won't be more than fifty miles away from here now."

He analyzed.

The radius is fifty miles, and it is in the mountains, which is already a very large area.

Fortunately, there is Bai Jiaci in the team.

He remembered the smell of blood and easily made out the direction.

The four of them walked on foot with their mounts.

Fortunately, several horses are at least the best of the war horses, and they do not slow down the speed.

A few hours later, the team caught up with the fresh footprints.

"There are more than 100 chasing soldiers, and the footprints should be wearing armor."

Hong Fan gave the order.

"The three of you bring the red flag and go in a straight line to find the target, and I'll stop it."

Half an hour later, he saw his pursuers.

In total, there were thirty people in their early 100s, wearing scale armor and white robes that symbolized the divine wind of Tiangang.

Hong Fan quietly fell in front of the team under the cover of the woods.

A moment later, Tianfeng Wei chased after a path with a drop of tens of meters.

The whole team was about to pass by when they felt a slight tremor on the ground.

It turned out that the entire soil slope collapsed and fell.

"Retreat!"

The centurion shouted loudly and woke up the stunned soldier.

By the time the rumble had passed, the outermost sand had flooded the striker's boots.

The road ahead was difficult, and the team had to take a detour.

But on the second, wider trail, they were forced back by the rolling stones.

The centurion was sure that someone was obstructing, and he clenched his fists and asked.

"Where is the divine coming, we are the Tianfeng Guard of Huaiyang Kingdom, can you dare to come out and see it?"

The voice echoed through the valley, and there was no response.

Hong Fan is gone.

The Heavenly Wind Guards hesitated for a moment, and after all, they did not forget their mission, but changed to the lowest river valley to pass.

When Hong Fan caught up with the large army, he heard a quarrel from afar.

"You're too slow too!"

"At that time, we all arrived at the mountain pass, with the plain in front and the pursuers in the back, but we had to turn back when we couldn't wait for anyone."

It was a young man who spoke.

"At least they're all right, right?"

It was Gong Pengyun who replied.

"People are not dead, not nothing!"

Another young female voice interface.

"If it weren't for the fact that you missed the deadline, these things should not have happened in the future!"

"The one who missed the deadline was the Feijie City through wrestler who received you."

Bai Jiaci explained.

"We're Tiqi from Xijing."

He gestured to his clothes.

"It's not all the ...... of the Martial Arts Academy"

In the midst of the noise, Hong Fan came over through the forest.

He glanced at the seventeen people who were about to answer.

The people wearing military uniforms nearby were about the escorted Pang County Wuxingmen warriors, a total of nine people.

The men and women who have just spoken are also included.

The eight people sitting in the distance were obviously civilians, dusty and dish-faced.

They are the relatives of Gan Deshou, the leader of the Niutoushan Righteous Army in Huaiyang Guopang County.

"How?"

Wu Ruyi asked.

"Let them take an extra two quarter-hours of detours."

Hong Fan said with a smile.

The female disciple of the Five Elements Sect listened to his laughter easily, and opened her mouth to scold.

But seeing his appearance, she couldn't scold what she wanted to scold.

(End of chapter)