Chapter 269 Pursuit

Li Muchan frowned and made a calculation in his mind. White Tiger City in Western Zhao is hundreds of miles away from Tenglong City. If you ride a horse quickly, you can reach them in one day.

He stepped forward and whispered: "Hao Tou, where did you meet him?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and said coldly: "Ten miles outside the city!"

"When?" Li Muchan continued.

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Just now!"

After that, he turned around and left, ignoring Li Muchan. Li Muchan caught up and asked, "How many are there?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and was filled with gloomy anger that was about to burst out at any moment. Li Muchan pretended not to see it and asked again: "Is it possible to catch up now?"

"Chasing -?" The middle-aged man Huo stopped, turned around and glared at him, his eyes blazing: "If I can catch up, will I not chase?... The horses of Xi Zhao are much faster than us, who can catch up?

!Who can catch up!"

Seeing the muscles on his face twisted and his expression ferocious, Li Muchan sighed, knowing that he was feeling aggrieved.

It is a fact that the troops of Western Zhao were superior to Dayan. Moreover, they had enough horses, and they all rode two men. Long-distance raids were commonplace, and soldiers could endure hardships. When marching quickly, they often ate and slept on their horses.

Compared with them, Dayan is better at infantry and city defense. Among the Shenwu Army, there are only two cavalry battalions, Xiaoqi Camp and Feiqi Camp, with less than 500 people.

The role of the Dayan cavalry is not to defend the enemy, but to serve as outposts, scouts, spy on military intelligence, and deliver commands. Their role is very small and should not be taken seriously.

Li Muchan turned around and said, "Boss Zhao, let me give it a try!"

Although the middle-aged man didn't say anything, Li Muchan knew that there were twenty soldiers from the Western Zhao State, all of whom were very skilled in martial arts. When they encountered them, they were immediately defeated and had no power to fight back.

The middle-aged man held back his evil anger. First, his colleague was captured, which was unspeakable misfortune. Second, he was beaten to the point of being tortured, like a child against an adult.

"...Monk, forget it, don't show off!" Zhao Shengli shook his head and said: "Hao Laoer and the others are not vegetarians, these guys are not easy to mess with!"

The middle-aged man took a breath and calmed down: "There are more than twenty of them, all of them have superb riding and shooting skills and strong martial arts... I think they are the Black Eagle Cavalry."

"Grandma's is the Black Eagle Cavalry!" Zhao Shengli's face changed slightly and he cursed bitterly.

The expressions of everyone around him changed, and their breathing became heavier.

Li Muchan said: "Zhao Tou, let me give it a try. You can ask for the order for me and I will prepare it!"

"Monk, don't be ridiculous!" Zhao Shengli frowned and said with a stern face: "You are good at archery, but the Black Eagle Cavalry is the most elite group in Western Zhao. They can all be worth ten. Monk, you are going to die."

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"Tou Zhao!" Li Muchan frowned and his face sank.

Zhao Shengli glared: "Monk, I am the team leader, you have to listen to me!"

Li Muchan said: "Zhao Tou, kung fu is precious, we can't delay it any longer... I'll try it, it won't work. With Chi Ying's speed, I can escape!"

Zhao Shengli still shook his head and disagreed.

Li Muchan didn't know how terrifying the Black Eagle Cavalry was, but he knew that there were originally ten people in this group. Before Li Muchan came, there were only four, and those six were all killed by the Black Eagle Cavalry.

He considers himself brave, but he is afraid of the Black Eagle Riders from the bottom of his heart. These people are not human at all, they are the incarnation of the devil.

Wearing black armor, they not only have accurate archery skills, but also have amazing martial arts skills. They can fight one against ten regardless of distance or close combat. Moreover, they are not afraid of death and do not care about being injured. They are like cold iron men.

People's feelings are average.

Facing this group of people, they couldn't help but feel despair and lost all their fighting spirit.

Mentioning the Black Eagle Cavalry, everyone in the Flying Cavalry Battalion and the Xiaoqi Cavalry Battalion felt shuddering. Most of the casualties of the cavalry in the two battalions were killed by the Black Hawk Cavalry.

They are like flying birds, and the black hawk riders are like goshawks, hunting and killing themselves like natural enemies.

Li Muchan frowned and turned to Xiong Sihai. Among these people, Zhao Shengli was the only one who could listen to a few words of Xiong Sihai's words, while the rest were ineffective.

Xiong Sihai's expression was serious, and he was laughing and joking as usual, and said slowly: "Great monk, listen to Zhao Tou, it's not that we are timid and afraid of death, it's that we really have no choice... the Black Eagle Cavalry is invincible."

Li Muchan frowned, and the momentum that had been suppressed surged out like a wave. Everyone's hearts trembled and they couldn't help but kneel down.

Li Muchan said: "No matter what, I will try it! ...Zhao Tou!"

His gaze was like substance, dazzling and dazzling. Zhao Shengli was stunned and smiled bitterly, remembering Li Muchan's wonderful ability.

Zhao Shengli said harshly: "...Okay."

As soon as Li Muchan's momentum subsided, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Their eyes looking at Li Muchan were a bit strange. They didn't expect that his momentum was so overwhelming, even the captain's.

Zhao Shengli said: "I will go with you!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Chi Ying can run fast. One ride is enough for me. If I can't save him, one more person will be useless."

Zhao Shengli gritted his teeth, said nothing, turned around, jumped on his horse, and galloped away. Since he was preparing to rescue, time was of the essence and could not be delayed.

Li Muchan began to equip.

Everyone helps, you get the water bag, I'll get the dry food, and I'll run into his room and take out the iron armor.

Chi Ying didn't let anyone get close to him, so Li Muchan went to the stable to take out the saddle, put it on, then hung up the flying dragon gun and tied a long knife around his waist.

A middle-aged man named Hao followed him and explained the terrain and location. Li Muchan nodded from time to time and asked someone to get an old piece of clothing, which belonged to one of the four people who were captured.

Xiong Sihai stepped forward, took off the long knife from his waist, and handed it to him: "Master, use my knife!"

Li Muchan took it and took the knife out of its sheath. A cold air hit his face. He sighed secretly: "What a knife!"

Xiong Sihai smiled and said: "This is the deer-cutting knife inherited from my family. It cuts iron like clay. It is perfect for killing Black Eagle Cavalry!"

Li Muchan returned the scabbard with a smile, took off the long knife from his waist, took the water bag and dry food prepared by everyone, hung it on the saddle, and let others help him put on the armor.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and Zhao Shengli hurried back. Before the horse could stop, he jumped down, rushed forward a few steps, approached Li Muchan, and handed him an iron plate.

Zhao Shengli said: "This is the token. With this token, you can open the city gate!"

Li Muchan nodded and took a look. The token was dark and cold, with a dragon carved on both sides. The clouds and mist followed, covering the dragon's body, making it lifelike.

Li Muchan turned around and smiled: "I'll come as soon as I go, you don't need to look like this."

Everyone looked at him with serious faces, solemn and solemn, as if Yi Shui was saying goodbye and the wind was rustling.

Zhao Shengli said: "Monk, don't be brave and run away if you can't beat him... Alas, if you encounter the Black Eagle Cavalry, you won't be able to run away even if you want to!"

He stamped his feet, showing his unwillingness, and said: "Let's forget it!"

Li Muchan hung up the two arrow pots, raised his head and said with a smile: "Once the military order is issued, how can you go back on it... Zhao Tou, don't worry, I still want to hear you talk about the art of war!"

Zhao Shengli said harshly: "You kid, you must come back!"

"That's natural!" Li Muchan smiled, mounted his horse, and gave a military salute to everyone: "Brothers, see you later!"

After that, he rode out of the martial arts training ground, left the military camp, and went directly to the south city gate.

There are two groups of people guarding the South City Gate, a total of twenty people. The leader is a middle-aged man with a serious demeanor and a long scar on his face that almost hurt his eye.

He looked Li Muchan up and down. Li Muchan looked at him calmly and said nothing. The middle-aged man checked the token, nodded, and gave the order to lower the suspension bridge.

Li Muchan rode out, crossed the moat, and stepped onto the prairie.

He turned around and looked around. The walls of Tenglong City were towering into the clouds, stretching from east to west, with no end in sight. It would be difficult to capture such a huge city, as if it were as difficult as climbing to the sky.

No wonder Xi Zhao could not invade. With this town guarded, it was difficult for the people of Xi Zhao to cross the thunder pool.

Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, focusing on his intuition, then tightened the reins, and the red shadow let out a light hiss, and shot out like an arrow.

Li Muchan closed his eyes and looked down with the Eye of the Void. Everything within a radius of two miles was in his eyes.

He began to think about whether he should use the Canghai Divine Kung Fu or the military Kung Fu. After much deliberation, he found that except for the Flying Dragon Spear, none of the military Kung Fu could be used.

The Feilong Spear Technique, controlled by the Canghai Divine Art, is not less powerful, but even more powerful. After all, although the internal strength of the army is solid and powerful, it is not as deep as the Canghai Divine Art.

In this comparison, Canghai Shengong is still superior.

There was a forest about a mile away. Li Muchan rode away. After a while, he reached the forest. He jumped down from the red shadow, climbed up a pine tree, sat between the branches, and then began to spread the skills.

After a while, Canghai's magical skill was fully restored, and his internal energy was flowing all over his body. He sighed, and in terms of commanding as he wished, Canghai's magical skill was still the best.

Although the internal strength in the army is strong and they are fierce and domineering, they cannot control it freely because they are not strong enough in internal strength and are not proficient in martial arts.

The internal force in the army does not act on parts, but on the whole.

In martial arts, if you want to do light work, you can use the internal force in your feet. If you want to increase your strength, you can use it in the arms. This will have the effect of increasing the internal force.

As for the internal strength in the military, what is improved is the whole body. The whole body is stronger, faster, and stronger. The partial improvement is not as strong as the mental skills of Wulin.

Both have their pros and cons, and each is good at autumn. It is impossible to say which one is better.

Li Muchan became more and more proficient in the transformation of the two internal forces. In just a quarter of an hour, his internal energy recovered, and his internal energy gradually circulated, becoming as light as a feather.

He whistled softly, and heard a hiss in the distance. The red shadow passed through the woods and came to him like an arrow. Li Muchan didn't wait for it to stop completely, floated onto the horse's back, patted it lightly, and shot the red shadow out.

Li Muchan closed his eyes and used various distractions. While running the Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique to restore his internal strength, he looked around with the Eyes of the Void.

Within a radius of two miles, there was no human habitation, only gloomy woods and some yellowing weeds. The entire prairie was empty and somewhat desolate.

This is a battlefield between the two armies. Who wants to come here because they want to live longer? The people avoid it for fear of not coming. Only the soldiers of the two countries come.

Tenglong City sent some scouts from time to time to inquire about the movements of Western Zhao. Otherwise, Tenglong City would not know about it until the army came to the border, and it would be too passive.

The cavalry from Western Zhao often come here to check out the strength of Tenglong City. Most of them are the scouts who are trying to stop Tenglong City from killing Tenglong City. They want to force Tenglong City not to send scouts.
To be continued...