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Early this morning, the people who went to search for Zhao Liang were all Xiaowo Kotai's personal guards, and such a thing was handed over to outsiders, so Xiao Wo Kotai was naturally not at ease.

Now send a large team of men and horses to arrest Zhao Liang, it is not appropriate to send personal guards, Xiaowo Kotai sent the general Port, and told him that when he saw Zhao Liang, he would be killed on the spot, not captured alive, just level.

Porter was a little surprised by this order, but he still faithfully carried out the order of the little nest and the platform, and with a roar, he came out with a hundred men of the prairie.

Zhao Liang rode a sweaty BMW, this horse is extremely fast, galloping up like the wind, and after a while, he ran out for dozens of miles, although this horse is fast, but the stamina is insufficient, and he ran less than 100 miles, he was out of breath, no matter how Zhao Liang clamped his stomach, he didn't run.

The sweaty BMW is the favorite horse of Xiaowo Kotai, and Xiaowo Kotai is to ride out for a ride, where is he willing to build it like Zhao Liang.

Sweat and blood BMW is used to being pampered, and today I ran so far all at once, and the eggs are going to be tired, at this time, I am sweating all over, but the sweat is like human blood, red and red.

Zhao Liang saw that this stubborn horse said that he would not leave, so he had to get out of the saddle, throw this damn sweaty BMW here, and walk forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Besides, after Zhao Liang rushed out of the Ogedai tribe, many people around him learned the news, saying that Zhao Liang accidentally killed Harun and was arrested by the Ogedai Khan to punish him, but he actually threatened on the execution ground and killed him from the camp of Ogedei.

When the news reached the Chahak tribe, Yingluck cried tears of joy, glad that Zhao Liang had finally escaped and escaped.

When Lao Chahak heard that Zhao Liang had escaped, he immediately ordered everyone to pack up and prepare to leave immediately.

Chahak sighed and said, Zhao Liang escaped, Xiaowo Kotai will definitely come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, if you don't leave now, when will you wait? If you finish walking, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly packed their luggage, but unexpectedly, just after packing up and stopping, they were about to set off, and Xiaowo Kotai led a large team of people to arrive.

Xiao Wo Kotai grimaced and asked, "Patriarch Chahak, what are you doing in a hurry?"

Although the old Chahak was surprised, he replied calmly, "The Bonfire Festival has ended, and we are about to set off for home. ”

Xiao Wo Kotai snorted coldly and said, "Go back, I'm afraid I'm a thief and want to slip away, right?" Xiao Wo Kotai's words are really heartbreaking, and the old Chahak suddenly broke down in a cold sweat, the strength of the Chahak tribe and the Wokotai tribe is too far away, and it is not at the mercy of others on other people's territory.

Old Chahak said, "Khan, you, what are you talking about? We are all people who do our duty, how can we be thieves?"

Seeing the appearance of old Chahak, Xiao Wo Kotai couldn't help but be satisfied, and continued to ask, "Since you haven't been a thief, why are you covered in cold sweat?"

Old Chahak argued, "Well, it's too hot. ”

Xiao Wo Kotai rebuked mercilessly, "Fart, can it be too hot on this cold day?" Ben Khan suspected that you were harboring the murderer Zhao Liang, so he arrested all of them and escorted them back. ”

As soon as he heard this, he immediately pounced like a wolf and a tiger, and tied up the old Chahak to Wuhuada, and the old Chahak scolded, "Xiaowo Kotai, you actually dare to tie me up? You Lao Tzu is polite when he sees me, you just came to power, you dare to act so perversely, you will not die well." ”

Xiao Wo Kotai listened to the old Chahak's arrogant scolding, obviously not taking him seriously, the anger in his heart rose up, picked up the leather whip and whipped the old Chahak in the face, "Dead old man, I let you scold, I let you scold." ”

Old Chahak screamed and fell to the ground, and the little nest rode on a horse, and around the old Chahak there was another jerk, and everyone was too frightened to make a sound, and the old Chahak's daughter was even more frightened, and the old Chahak rolled around on the ground, and finally lay on the ground and did not move.

Seeing that Chahak was motionless, Xiao Wokotai gave him a few more hard strokes before leaving angrily.

Seeing that the old patriarch was motionless, the people of the Chahak tribe hurriedly helped him up, but Chahak was already dead of anger.

Old Chahak was over the age of six, his health was not good, he was already in his last years, and he died at once after being whipped like this.

When the big guys saw it, they couldn't help but cry bitterly, and the daughter of the old Chahak hugged the corpse of the old Chahak, crying and crying, and for a while, the entire Chahak tribe mourned.

When Xiao Wo Kotai heard that the old Chahak was so angry that he died, he couldn't help but panic, regretting that he had done too hard, and then thought that he was the Khan of the Wokotai tribe, an old Chahak, what was he afraid of when he died.

After a while, the guards came to report that the people of the Chahak tribe had carried the corpse of the old Chahak away, and Xiaowo Kotai waved his hand listlessly, saying that he understood, and let the guards retreat.

The people of the Chahak tribe, enduring their grief and full of anger, packed the body of the old patriarch and carried the coffin back to the Chahak tribe.

On the grassland in late autumn, the cold wind was bleak, the wind whimpered, a few jackdaws came out of the air, a croaking sound, and the sunset stretched the shadows of everyone.

Besides, Porter was ordered by Xiaowo Kotai to arrest Zhao Liang, and a team of 100 people rode south on horseback, traveling 100 miles, and actually saw Xiao Wo Kotai's sweaty BMW, but it was immediately empty, and Zhao Liang did not know where to go.

Porter hurriedly ordered someone to hold the sweaty BMW and led it back, this is the heart of Xiaowo Kuotai, even if Zhao Liang can't be caught, it can be regarded as a great achievement to find the sweaty BMW.

A group of 100 people galloped south for a hundred and ten miles, and still did not see Zhao Liang's figure, and then it was the territory of the Habilon tribe, the Wokotai tribe and the Habilon tribe had always been not harmonious, if they rushed in, in case of unnecessary conflicts, it would be more troublesome.

Porter thought about it, turned his horse's head, and with a team of 100 people, went back to Xiaowokotai to return to his life.

Xiao Wo Kotai was very happy to see that the sweaty BMW had been recovered, listened to Porter's report, waved his hand, and asked Porter to go down to receive the reward.

Why couldn't Poult and his party chase Zhao Liang, it was because after Zhao Liang got off the horse, he went west, he knew that Xiaowo Kotai would definitely send someone to chase, and he would go all the way to the south, and after the pursuers met the sweaty BMW, they would definitely think that they were going all the way to the south, so he turned to the west, so it must be safer.

Sure enough, as Zhao Liang expected, Porter and his party chased all the way south, and naturally they couldn't find Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang walked alone on the boundless grassland, at this time, it was late autumn, most of the grass on the grassland had withered, and the field of vision was very broad, if there was any danger, Zhao Liang would definitely be able to show up at the first time, but once it was revealed, it was also very difficult to get rid of the tracking.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the northwest sky, dark clouds climbed up, and it seemed that an autumn rain was coming.

The whirring autumn wind blew, mixed with raindrops the size of beans, crackling, and the rain began to fall.

On this vast grassland, as far as the eye can see, there is not even a big tree that can shelter from the rain, and after a while, Zhao Liang was soaked all over his body, and the rain flowed down his cheeks.

Zhao Liang's acceptance ring, there are tents, clothes, food and drink, it can be said that he has everything, but he has lost all his mana, and he can't use the ring at all, those things are a mirage for him, and they are out of reach.

Although this autumn rain is not very big, the autumn mood is pressing, the cold wind is bleak, Zhao Liang curled up in a ball, squatted on the ground, tried not to lose the heat too quickly, and shivered with cold.

The sky can see mercy, this autumn rain has been falling for two hours, and it has finally stopped, Zhao Liang was drenched all over his body, and he sneezed heavily, and it was over, and he was infected with wind and cold.

In this vast grassland, it is impossible to light a fire to dry clothes, go there to find firewood, Zhao Liang is wet and cold, if you take off all the wet clothes, it is estimated that the wind and cold will be even stricter.

Although the wind chill is not a serious illness, but in the deserted prairie, but if he wants his own life, Zhao Liang has not eaten for a day and a night, he is cold and hungry, after sneezing a few times, he wiped his nose with his hand, shrunk his body, stiffened his head, and walked forward again.

The sky gradually brightened, the rising sun made Zhao Liang's mood suddenly good, after an hour, the warm sun sprinkled all over the earth, Zhao Liang took the opportunity to take off the trial clothes, spread out the clothes to dry, and lay on the ground to bask in the sun, two hours later, the clothes were finally dried, Zhao Liang put on the clothes, felt very comfortable, and his spirit was much better.

Zhao Liang was hungry at this time, and walked forward for another hour, and saw a camp tent in the distance, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was really an endless road, and he quickly ran towards the camp.

Zhao Liang tripped over a dirt stumble on the road and fell to the ground at once, but people were in good spirits on happy occasions, so he got up with a grunt and ran towards the camp tent.

After running for a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at the camp, Zhao Liang was so tired that he was wheezing, he didn't eat for two days and two nights, and he also had a cold, which made Zhao Liang's body a lot weaker.

Zhao Liang walked into the camp tent and saw that there was no one inside, it turned out to be a temporary camp tent for herdsmen, but fortunately, there were a few skin bags hanging inside, which were full of clear water, and there were a few strings of bacon hanging next to it.

Zhao Liang hurriedly untied the skin, drank a few sips of water, and immediately felt much better, and then took off the bacon, gobbled it up and chewed it, these bacon have been put for a month or two, and the meat taste has long been gone, but Zhao Liang has eaten it in his mouth like a delicacy of mountains and seas, and it has never been so sweet.

At this moment, there was a sound of people shouting and neighing outside, and there were bursts of wolf howls from behind, Zhao Liang was very surprised, and hurriedly went out to see what happened.