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Chapter 16 Escape

The sun was about to wipe the roots of the mountain, and among the mountains, several teams of eagle soldiers were running between the mountains, each of which was panting and sweating profusely. But these eagle soldiers of Heng'an Mansion still walked through valleys and ridges without stopping, chasing them, chasing them.

The Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, which is arranged in this mountain, has as many as 200 soldiers, otherwise it would be difficult to carefully block the various mountain roads in this mountain. It can obtain income and train soldiers. The Heng'an Yingyang Mansion general who surrendered to Liu Wuzhou did not feel stingy about sending troops.

Now these two or three hundred people are chasing Xu Le and his group who are running away like crazy!

The Yingyang soldiers of Heng'an Prefecture have always been at the northernmost point of Mayi County. When the military prefecture was established, the role of the Heng'an Yingyang Mansion was to consume the impact of the Turks who went south, drag down the Turks' offensive, and then gather the main forces of the Yingyang Mansion of Mayi, and even transfer the troops of the Yingyang Mansion of Yanmen County and the Yingyang Mansion of Hedong County to gather and counterattack.

In the eyes of the generals in the rear, Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, which has only 2,700 people, has always been a target that can be sacrificed and consumed. Children of aristocratic families will not come to this ghost place if they want to gain military merits.

All of this has long been the unique character of the Heng'an Yingyang Mansion group, fierce, tenacious, united and violent. Once they are recognized by them, they will follow them to the death.

When Liu Wuzhou was in charge of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion as a civilian and was then strongly excluded and oppressed by Wang Rengong, there were still few people who betrayed their own group in Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, which is why!

This group of elite soldiers in the cloud who are among the mountains and face the pressure of the Turkic people. They only identify with the strong and have weak moral consciousness in their struggle for survival. Because of the pressure of survival, they are particularly united, and are used to life and death and are extremely tough.

And Xu Le offended such a group!

These light and quick Heng'an Eagle Racing soldiers used a sound arrow to contact each other, and passed the traces they found. They blocked the various mountain passes along the way and chased them like hunting dogs. In the end, the vanguard teams were chasing closer and closer.

Under the last trace of sunset, a team of eagle soldiers appeared panting at a T-shaped mountain pass.

A mountain road here is divided into three directions at this mountain pass. One winds northward, goes deep into the mountains, and goes northward, you can go out of the mountains and go up the grassland. One is the direction where the Eagle Raiders chase, and the other is turning eastward. Going out from here, you can go up to the official road from Shenwu to Yunzhong in a day.

At the T-shaped intersection, the hooves were mixed and twisted into a ball. There were also animals that were shitting, and the goods that were spilled were scattered everywhere. You can imagine how panicked the caravan that killed and fled was chased here.

Several Ying Yang soldiers immediately lay on the ground in the last glimmer of light to check the traces left behind. Someone immediately responded with joy: "There is still heat in the horse manure, and these guys are not far away!"

Another Ying Yang soldier checked the traces of salt and grain that were spilled on the ground: "The salt and grain in the pond! At least a dozen pack horses were traced to the north. Whoever killed us wanted to finish the business?"

Another Yingyang soldier shouted: "There are still signs of going east!"

The leader of the team, Ying Yang, was taking off his water bag and taking a breath, but he hurriedly walked over when he heard the call. In the last sunshine, he saw several traces of horse hoof prints on the road to the east, and it seemed that several riders were heading east.

Several Yingyang soldiers were waiting for the Huo Chang's decision. The Huo Chang thought for a while, and slapped the Yingyang soldiers on the back of the head.

"These merchants can kill people for goods, and they can even put their packs away and go east? God knows it is the mark left by the team ahead. I notify the captain Xiaoyuan and we will continue to chase north! The big beasts are walking slowly at night, so we will definitely catch up with this team tonight and avenge Lao Chang!"

The Yingyang soldiers all looked excited and chased after him so wildly, besides revenge, wasn't it just for so many goods? Huo Chang said the truth. The businessmen made money with their lives, so how could they leave all the goods and go east by themselves? It must be the traces of going east left by someone who had not known who had passed by before!

An eagle soldier immediately pulled out an arrow and pressed the strings to the sky. A shrill whistle sounded, and soon the two wings behind him had signal of answering arrows.

The Eagle Soldiers plastered on the back also bit so tightly that the leader of the team immediately became anxious and kicked his subordinates who were trying to breathe: "Get out of my mother and chase after me. Don't let others get this lottery! Whether you can show your face in front of Xiaoyuan's Captain is just this incident!"

A group of eagle soldiers struggled to get up, tied up for a moment, and then followed up with them as fast as flying.

At this moment, the setting sun finally subsided under the top of the mountain, and the night was filled with night. The sound of the neighing of the pack horses faintly came from the front.

Huo Chang shouted loudly: "Catch up!"

A fire eagle soldier chased after her, and only the eagle soldier who found traces of the shallow horse hooves heading eastward was still turning back.

The traces left to the east are also fresh...

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In the night, dozens of torches shine, illuminating a section of the mountain road.

In the mountain road, the eagle soldiers were covered with dusty faces. They chased them over the mountains and rivers in the middle of the night. Even the hard-working, tenacious and bravely fighting Heng'an Mansion Eagle soldiers were tired and covered in sweat.

In the mountain road, there are seventeen or eighteen pack horses lying or standing, and the horses are covered with goods. The buttocks of these pack horses are bleeding, and they have exhausted their strength at this point, and many of them are foaming at the mouth and dying.

The goods on the horse's back, either the new grain collected this fall, the silk and silk thread spun by farmers, or the fine salt transported from the Jiechi Pond. They are all popular goods on the grassland. No matter which Tatar tribe, they can get more than a dozen good horses, dozens or hundreds of good leathers. Even if they take action in Yunzhongcheng, they will be at least 60 or 70 stakes of Kaihuang Tongbao, and it will be twice as much profit for one trip.

With such a great gain, these dozens of Ying Yang soldiers all looked ugly. Several team leaders held the hilts tightly and looked at each other gloomyly, hoping to draw their swords and slash hard at Ye Se.

The man who entered the caravan was so determined. He said he had given up dozens of tons of goods and ran eastward. He tricked everyone to chase them like dogs for so long, and his tongue was almost dragged to his belly button. Now the caravan didn't know what he looked like.

The people who killed our Heng'an Yingyang Mansion and got out like this. Three thousand Heng'an Yingyang Jianer were so covered with blood!

Several torches flashed behind them, and the guards surrounded Yuan Junwei and strode towards him.

Yuan Junwei was also covered in dust. This Xiaoyuan Captain was not less than his subordinates in the pursuit. He just took a look at the scene and understood. Yuan Junwei glanced at these subordinates and turned around and left.

"Chasing eastward! I don't believe they can escape to the sky!"

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In the darkness, Xu Le led Zhuangke and Xia Shao, a small team of eight or nine cavalrymen did not raise fire and was moving eastward in the dark.

There was no sound of arrows roaring behind it. The Eagle-Ring soldiers seemed to be tempted by all the goods left by Xu Le and chased them eastward.

The more we walked eastward, the more nervous the expressions on the faces of the crowd became, and the few heroes looked like they had survived the disaster. The Zhuangke's expression was a little heavy.

All these dozens of cents of goods are gone. Even if you are lucky enough to get a life and return to Luzhong, what should you do if you don’t have money for the autumn tax exemption this year?

Han Yue approached Xu Le in the darkness, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Xu Le glanced at Han Yue, grinned, still looking relaxed and freehand: "What are you worried about? I'm afraid I can't live back? Don't worry, I can get back this money."

Han Yue was stunned and asked blankly: "Who should I ask?"

Xu Le threw and connected the eagle-yang Bing waist card in his hand, and his voice was as iron as iron: "Who else can you ask? Of course it's Liu Wuzhou!"
Chapter completed!
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