That night, a team of people sent by Chen Zixiao left Handongwei and rushed to Bailong City with starry night.

And the same one who was rushing along the starry night was Agula who was galloping all the way.

After escaping from Handongwei, the water and rice were not sticking to their teeth for several days and nights, and their physical strength had reached its limit. He almost lay on the horse's back, and the last bit of strength he had left was used to hold the reins tightly and prevent himself from falling off the horse's back.

Just when he was so hungry that he was almost fainting, there seemed to be a faint light in the dark night ahead.

That little bit of light was like a drowning person seeing a straw.

He hurriedly opened his eyes wide, stood up and looked forward, and saw a tall figure of a lion that seemed to be crawling on the wasteland, faintly appearing in the night.

It was a city.

There were also lights on the city tower, and there were people patrolling.

“Here, come…”

He was ecstatic. At this time, he gritted his teeth and rode forward in one go. The rapid sound of horse hooves seemed to reflect the joy in his heart. Soon, the people on the city tower also heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the wind, and all gathered at the edge of the city gate.

"Who?!"

Agula ran downstairs and said in a hoarse voice: "I, Agula!"

“Agula?”

The people on the city tower were stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around and ran to the other side of the watchtower. After a while, several burly men followed, one of them wearing leather armor and blond hair and strange eyes. They were obviously members of Agula's tribe.

They held up torches, and the faint light of fire illuminated Agula's pale face down the city tower.

The few people asked, "Aren't you arrested?"

Agula's eyes turned red and she said, "We were arrested. My father is still locked up in the water prison of Handongwei. There are many people who are locked up."

Several people on the city tower looked at each other.

Agula was already at the end of his strength at this time, and gasped and said, "You open the city gate first and let me in. I, I ran for a few days before I came back. I was almost out of reach."

However, the people on the city tower did not change immediately.

One of them said: "So many people are locked up, why are you alone back?"

Agula's face became paler and he was about to breathe evenly, and he said weakly: "It was my father who tried every means to get me out."

"What about others?"

"He was injured and couldn't run away, so I let me come back alone."

Several people upstairs looked at each other again.

One of them was soft-hearted. Seeing Agula so weak that he was about to fall off his horse's back at any time, he said tentatively: "Or, let him come in first. It should be no problem to see that he was back alone."

Another one was more cautious and said, "It's just that he's back alone. Why did he just want to come back alone?"

"Didn't he say that his father let him back at Lu."

"He said you believed it? Who can prove it?"

"this--"

Several people could not stand up, but Agula could no longer hold on, her eyes turned black, and she finally fell off the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground.

The people on the city tower finally asked to open the city gate. Several soldiers from the Dongchaga team ran out and quickly carried the people in, leading the horse in.

With a creak, the city gate closed again.

A gust of wind blew, as if it was wrapped in some popularity and noisy air wrapped in the inner city before the city gate was closed. After a while, it swept across the entire wasteland. In the dark night, several riders slowly walked out.

The leader was Fang Buyuan, the commander of the Jinyiwei, dressed in black.

On weekdays, he was very powerful. At this time, he followed Agula without sleeping for several days and nights, and had to keep his traces away. He was also covered in wind and frost and his eyes were red, but at this time he was in great spirits.

His eyes were glowing when he stared at the dark and tall stone city ahead.

The Jinyiwei who followed him also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally there was a result.

White Tiger City!

Agula went north and went nowhere, so he came to the White Tiger City.

It seems that the emperor had ordered them to find a place where the Eastern Chaga tribe replenished food, grass and water in the northwest wasteland, which is here.

"Bai, tiger, city..."

Fang Buyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the words bursting out from his teeth were filled with a heavy murderous intent.

And several Jinyiwei around him also said: "Sir, it seems that the one behind the Dongchaga tribe is either someone else, or the country of dynasty."

"To be precise, it should be King Nanli of the Neng Kingdom."

"That's right, after the battle of Xiancheng in Bailong City, Baihu City was directly assigned to King Arislan of Nanli. He has been entrenched here and never left again."

"Sir, hurry back and report to the emperor."

Listening to the anxious voices of these people, Fang Buyuan did not take action immediately.

He rode on the horse and looked at the White Tiger City coldly. After a while, he said, "You retreat first."

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at him in surprise: "Let's retreat? Where are you, sir?"

Fang Buyuan said: "I? I want to go up and take a look."

"What!?"

At this moment, everyone was even more shocked. Fang Buyuan did this to steal the first prize. However, there were only a few people here, and Fang Buyuan was just a mortal with flesh and blood. There was a whole city opposite. Even if the emperor personally brought his troops over, he had to act cautiously. How could he pass by alone?

So they dissuaded: "Sir, don't act rashly."

"Yes, there are not only soldiers from the Neng Kingdom, but also cavalry from the East Chaga Division in the White Tiger City. There are only a few of us, which can easily alarm the snake."

"If they find out, that's bad."

The more they were panicked, the deeper the smile on Fang Buyuan's face. He said, "Don't I know about these?"

"this--"

"If you ask you to retreat, you will retreat. How can you talk so much?"

“…”

"Hurry up, wait next to the sweet well where we were drinking horses. After I finish the work, I will naturally come to meet you."

Everyone was unable to do so. The first level of official position was tortured, so they could only lower their heads and run away carefully.

After the Jinyiwei ran away, Fang Buyuan turned his head and looked at the city tower in the distance with obviously more torches than before. He smiled coldly and ran forward carefully.

As we watched, we were getting closer and closer to Baihu City.
Chapter completed!