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Chapter two hundred and twentieth(2/2)

Meng Yan's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this, and her fair face turned pale in an instant.

Five days later, the northern foot of Dahuang Mountain.

Xiong Batian stepped onto the ridge and suddenly felt enlightenment in front of him. Looking up, he saw the blue sky and white clouds in front of him. The vast grassland extends from his feet to the end of his vision. It is so flat that there is no slight ups and downs. About ten miles away, a shallow river winds by. The clear river is scattered with felt felt on the top of the top, and the smoke from the cooking stove soars upwards, integrating with the white clouds in the sky.

After three days of arduous and urgent marching, the barbarians led by Xiong Batian and the guards led by Zhang Xingba finally left Yue Meng's pursuers behind and successfully entered the southern desert grassland.

Amid the chaotic footsteps, Zhang Xingba and Jia Wudao also followed the mountain ridge. Not far behind the two, more than 2,000 barbarians, more than 500 military craftsmen and more than 200 elite guards who had fought for the rest of their lives were hiding in the dense forest below the mountain ridge, because the Xinghe people left a small military fortress not far away. This fortress was obviously used to guard against the attacks of the Glorious Imperial Army from this path. Although the troops stationed in this fortress were at most two or three hundred cavalry, and the nature of its vigilance was far greater than that of the defense, Jia Wudao and the others did not dare to be careless.

Jia Wudao breathed a long sigh and pointed to the dozens of felt bags by the river not far away and said, "That should be the army left by the Xinghe people. I will go to the dark tonight and kill them secretly. Then, according to the original plan, Qiao Zhuang became the light cavalry of the Northern Army burned, killed and robbed them all the way, and turned east. At present, the Guanghui Empire and the Xinghe Empire are still in a state of war, and the information is not smooth. Even if the Guanghui Empire leaked our whereabouts to the Xinghe people, the Xinghe people may not dare to believe it."

"We're leaving like this?" Zhang Xingba said in surprise, "Are you waiting for the general?"

"Yes." Xiong Batian also said, "The general hasn't come to meet us yet, how can we leave?"

"We can't stay here for a long time." Jia Wudao shook his head and said, "The army behind Yue Meng may catch up at any time, and ahead is Feng Qingyang, the new southern prince of the Galaxy Empire. I know Feng Qingyang, but he is much more powerful than the original southern prince Qin Chuan. If he smells something, we will be in danger!"

"Besides." Jia Wudao said this, and took out Meng Hu's handwritten letter from his arms and said, "The general has already explained it in the letter. If everyone is separated during the journey, no one is allowed to stay and wait. Instead, he must immediately turn east according to the original plan until he enters the Great Wilderness! I believe you understand the meaning of the general. It is a dangerous journey to travel thousands of miles across the south of the Moon and the two major grasslands in the east of the Moon. Even if you are a general, you don't know how many people can go to the Great Wilderness in the end. In short, one can live or one, as for the general..."

Zhang Xingba and Xiong Batian asked in unison: "How about the general?"

Jia Wudao took a breath and said in a deep voice: "The general is very skilled in martial arts. Where can we not go to the world? What can we worry about? I am afraid that the general will catch up before we reach the Great Wilderness, or that he has been waiting for us in the Great Wilderness!"

Jia Wudao said this firmly and without doubt. He thought so in his heart. With Meng Hu's martial arts, who can stop him in the world? If an army dragged him down, the Guanghui Empire Army might be able to trap Meng Hu by trapping Meng Hu's army. But now there are no one around Meng Hu. The more than a hundred guards who left behind the rear were probably killed in battle. Now Meng Hu is alone, without any burden. Who else can stop him in the world?

Zhang Xingba and Xiong Batian looked at each other, and nodded involuntarily and said, "This is true. With the general's martial arts, no one can stop him."

Xiong Batian also echoed: "I admit this. With the general's martial arts, we can only add burden to him. Well, let's go on the road first, not waiting for him."

"That's right." Jia Wudao breathed a long sigh and said, "The two generals should go to rest early. There is still a fight tonight. After the fight, you have to turn in overnight."

"What's this?" Xiong Batian laughed, "I can settle them alone for the three or two hundred galaxy lambs at the foot of the mountain, haha."

"Just bragging." Zhang Xingba said unhappily, "What do you mean is that I, my brothers, are all decorations, not as good as you?"

"I didn't say that." Xiong Batian said, "But your Zhang Xingba's martial arts are really not very good, and you can't even get rid of Ma Sifeng."

"You! That's outrageous." Zhang Xingba said angrily, "I can't deal with Ma Sifeng, but it's more than enough to deal with you, Xiong Batian."

"Don't blow anymore." Xiong Batian laughed, "Who have I, Xiong Batian, been afraid of, you? I can pile you down with one hand."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that the two of them were about to arguish again, Jia Wudao smiled bitterly, "Don't argue, two generals, you will know when you are competing in the evening. This military advisor is a witness. Whoever kills more people in the Xinghe River has higher martial arts skills."

Zhang Xingbadao: "Okay, that's it."
Chapter completed!
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