Although they were chased, although the pursuers were more than ten times as big as theirs, and although there were horse bandits attacking them anytime and anywhere, and although they were so urgent that they had no time to dismount and confiscate their equipment and cut off the enemy's heads as evidence of merit, everyone was still so relaxed.

At this time, a fast horse ran from a distance, and the knight began to yell: "There are hundreds of horse bandits ten kilometers ahead!"

Hearing this shout, Zhao Hu said: "Send the fifth and sixth round personnel to quickly resolve the problem."

Locke was in a daze, Luo Fei immediately jumped up and shouted: "Fifth, sixth round attack! Quickly solve!"

After the order was reached, two men immediately jumped out of the more than 150 carriages, took off four horses running saddles next to the carriage, and shouted, heading towards the place where the knight had just passed.

The knight jumped into a carriage from the horse, and the horse was pulled through the wooden boards beside the carriage and went up to the pedals for rest. These horses who were not fighting could not enjoy the treatment of resting in the stables.

Before the knight could breathe, a strong man with an impatient face immediately laughed: "Haha, it's my turn. I haven't moved for a day today, and my butt hurts!" As he spoke, he took off a horse and ran out to be a scout.

"Damn it, when will it be my turn?"

The scout had just finished his words, and a sound came from a distance from behind: "The enemy is eight kilometers away from us!" He was immediately excited and ready to rub his hands. After a breathless knight jumped into the carriage, he immediately rushed out.

In the middle of the carriage, Sergeant Geralt was lying down halfway resting.

Why is this so?

Who told him to be cut in the battle not long ago, and he was slashed to his legs forever and could not fight on horseback, so he had to stay in the carriage to recover from his injuries. Hearing the shouts coming from the wind, Geralt couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know how Zhao Hu, the chief, came up with it.

After discovering that the bandits were intercepting one after another, in order to give everyone plenty of energy, Zhao Hu, the commander, divided the entire army into eight rounds of attack formations. In other words, in addition to baggage troops, grooms, veterinarians and other casual personnel, one person participated in each carriage and each round.

Although the establishment of the Emperor* was disrupted at the beginning, with the running-in, the personnel and the upper and lower rounds had a good cooperation.

At the same time, the relationship between the Emperor and the servants was better.

In order to restore horsepower, dozens of mobile stables were created to restore the physical strength of the war horses.

Even the ironwork, the kitchen, and the ward are all on the carriage. All of this is so incredible. How could Chief Zhao Hu think of using the carriage to march continuously?

And he can also attack the enemy and rest himself during the march, but thanks to the huge carriages, otherwise even if he has these ideas, he will not be able to implement them.

Now I don’t feel like running away, but rather like an outing, because as long as I don’t go to a dead end or are surrounded by people from all directions, I can definitely keep walking.

It is unlikely to go the wrong way. After all, Chief Zhao Hu has a first-class map and is surrounded by people? As long as the scouts find out the information, they will definitely send all their troops to break out of a pass for the carriage.

Geralt was jealous of Zhao Hu because as long as Zhao Hu returned to China, he would cross the prairie and bring such great losses to the prairie, especially the emperor who brought back a first-class map, would definitely be promoted to the jump level. At that time, he, the second lieutenant, would definitely be a school official.

Although he could become an officer at the lieutenant level, Geralt could not help but be jealous. Because he was chatting, he realized that Zhao Hu was only in his twenties and was about to become a school official. He was already in his thirties and was in his thirties. After he returned, he was a lieutenant. It was really uncomfortable.

And what makes people feel most uncomfortable is that they are a combat army, and Zhao Hu is a logistics army. The credit of the logistics army is greater than that of the combat army. How can they not let people from these combat troops be depressed?

Alas, it seems that I will stay in the shadow of Zhao Hu, the chief executive for the rest of my life.

If he returns home successfully this time, Zhao Hu will become a great hero. Although he is rewarded, he will definitely be directly assigned to Zhao Hu to serve.

Unfortunately, I don’t have a background, otherwise I could be transferred to another army. Following Zhao Hu, the commander, is really a depressing self-confidence. Not only is he smart, but he is also born with the aura of a veteran on the battlefield, so there is no need for force. Such a person is actually a logistics lieutenant?

It's really unreasonable!

If you are an enemy who does not understand the empire, you will probably be scared to death by the strong strength of the low-level officers of the empire.

Forget it, don't think about these boring things.

Well, I don’t know how many of these servants survived when I returned to China? Depending on the current situation, there are definitely five or six hundred people.

Hey, then these servants will be rewarded to Chief Zhao Hu as private soldiers.

Although there are no private soldiers in the Emperor** team, all the school officials and above have fiefs, and the army on the fiefs are private soldiers.

However, Chief Zhao Hu's fiefdom is definitely pitiful. I'm afraid he can't afford to support so many private soldiers and will definitely go bankrupt!

Thinking of this, Geralt felt gloating. However, this smile touched his injured leg, which immediately made him sweat and could only curse for a while.

The one who chased Zhao Hu was the pursuit force with the Muqi.

Some time ago, the other herds and flag soldiers who came to take their luck had been killed and driven away by Zhao Hu and others. Only the wooden flag with deep hatred would chase after him.

The Ten Thousand Man is now anxious. He also received a message from Feiying not long ago. Because the Wood Flag suddenly sent tens of thousands of elite soldiers back to the grassland, the other herds and flag owners immediately became nervous. The Khan even blamed the banner owner for mobilizing so many people and ordered the banner owner to order his ten thousand elite soldiers to leave the grassland within a specified period and return to the county seat.

The Ten Thousand Mans did not blame the other herds and banner owners for complaining nervously. All the elites on the grassland were pulled out. Now, except for horse thieves, there is almost no single herds and banner with nearly 10,000 elites. No one can guarantee that these elites will return to the grassland and will they really only chase the emperor**?

Chief Wanfu knew that if he didn't kill this group of emperors in the past few days, he would never be able to return to that county town within a specified period of time, and the entire wooden flag would be in trouble at that time.

But then we must be able to catch up with them!

I don’t know how the other party’s physical strength lasts so long. But if they change horses or people, they will throw down the foaming war horses when they pass by the Herd Flag on the road and replace them with the physically energetic war horses. But even so, they will never be able to catch up with the big army.

Although some good horses can catch up, the number of people is too small, allowing the opponent to easily kill the whole army to be wiped out. The news that the herds and horse thieves who had been blocking the road were even killed and scattered!

The combat power of these emperors is so strong? No wonder the young master with two thousand people was killed by this emperor who only had one large group of people.

But Captain Wan couldn't understand how the other party could maintain such a high speed and that the war horse could not catch up with the carriage. It was a strange thing. When did the carriage on the grassland get so good quality?

Also, even if their carriages can make people rest, those horses that fight continuously and keep galloping do not need to rest?

I chased after all the way and saw only the war horses that were killed in the battlefield, but never the exhausted war horses. Is there any way they can let the war horses rest?

carriage!

By the way, those prodigal sons have huge carriages that can be lived in by a herdsman!

Damn it, why didn't you expect this? The huge carriage can be converted into a stable at any time to let the war horses rest!

This perception did not make the eldest son happy, but was so painful that he was about to vomit blood!

Because since the other party has a moving stable, it is clear that their war horses will never be exhausted!

The current situation is that both sides can get rest, and the other side can only change horses and not change people. If this continues, I am afraid that even if they chase them, they will not have a rest for several days. At that time, those emperors will still chop themselves and others like they cut down!

A cold wind blew, which made the swelling head awake. He looked around, then looked at the sky, and asked his confidant, "Where is this?"

The cavalry with bloodshot eyes and a gray-brown face looked around with a fierce look, and hesitated: "It seems to be Pegasus."

"Peak Horse Yuan!" Captain Wan immediately became excited and raised his hand and shouted: "Stop the whole army!" After a neighing sound, the rumbling sound of horse hooves disappeared.

"Sir, why stop? We only have a few days!" The confidant asked immediately. They all knew that the banner owner had sent a deadline order.

"Idiot! Look at the sky, think about when it is now, and what is the name of this place!" Captain Wan roared with his red eyes. Of course, all his subordinates also had this kind of red eyes.

"Sky?", "When?", "This place?"

The herds and flag soldiers looked around in a daze. They had a dull head and didn't know what the ten thousand men said.

A cavalry with a slightly flexible mind who counts the days with his fingers suddenly shouted: "Oh my God! There are five days left to be the cold day! This is Pegasus Origin!"

"Furious Cold Day! Pegasus Yuan! Oh my God! We actually entered the Pegasus Yuan when Furious Cold Day is coming!" All the cavalry were shaking all over.

"What's the matter with panic? Isn't it still five days to make the cold day? I'm afraid of it! Now the whole army turns around, let's go back and rest!"
Chapter completed!