As the sun rose, a red sun jumped out of the horizon and inlaid a golden edge on the dark green grassland.

Liang Xiao drank the last glass of wine, stood up, and threw the exquisite glass bottle into the fire. Guo Wenbin looked at it, his eyebrows twitched, as if he had been dug in his heart. Others also felt a toothache. This glass bottle was worth more than ten thousand yuan, but now it was thrown away by Liang Xiao like a broken clay pot, which is really a waste.

But no one said anything. They all knew that if they could not arrive at Yuezhi smoothly, even if there were mountains of gold and silver, they would not have the blessing to enjoy it. If they wanted to rush out, they had to wear lightweight equipment and even compress the food to the limit. These glass bottles were even more burdens that had to be thrown away.

"Do you feel sorry?" Liang Xiao clapped his hands. "This is something from the Western Regions. As long as we can reach the Western Regions alive, there are many such things. Wenbin. I heard that the rich people in Dayuan have stored wine to tens of thousands of stones and raised horses to thousands of horses?"

Guo Wenbin understood, nodded repeatedly, and said loudly: "It's true. You will know then. Not only wine and horses, but also countless beauties."

Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this. They exchanged excited eyes, straightened their backs one by one, and showed bad smiles.

Liang Xiao stood up. "Big Hu, Lao Xie, you each ride a camel, protect your legs with a bag, and charge side by side. Pay attention to covering each other and don't give the Huns a chance to rush in."

"Yes!" Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong bowed and replied.

"Xu Yanshou, Li Dingguo followed Dahu, Guo Wu, Li Shuyun followed Lao Xie, you are responsible for covering with bows and arrows."

"Here!" Li Shuyun and others bowed to accept the order.

"Wenbin, you followed me with a few camel horses. While walking, you threw away the things in the bag. Throw away everything, not a single item left."

Guo Wenbin gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, get ready to go." Liang Xiao stepped forward to his camel. Tu Niuer walked forward, took off the bag from the camel's back, and placed it on the back of the camel's horse. Liang Xiao stepped up, placed the bow and arrow on the camel's saddle, and gently lifted the reins. The camel shook for a while and got up.

Everyone was about to stop. Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong rode two camels in front and formed an inverted triangle formation with Liang Xiao. Tu Niuer led three war horses and walked in front of Liang Xiao, while Guo Wenbin led several pack horses and followed Liang Xiao, while others were standing by Liang Xiao.

"Kill!" Liang Xiao raised the bow in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Kill!" Everyone responded in unison, and Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong rushed in first. Xu Yanshou, Li Shuyun and others followed closely. They took advantage of the slope to accelerate, and Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong even used the weapons in their hands to rush the camel's buttocks and force the camel, who had always been slow to run quickly.

Although the camels usually run slowly, their speed is not easy to be underestimated when running in a short period of time. Although they are incomparable to the best war horses, they also run all the way, and with its huge size, it is quite scary.

As he rushed down the hillside, the camel had already entered a state of running wildly, flying four hooves and rushing towards the bonfire and the corpse.

The Huns were so tired that they watched Liang Xiao and others running wildly. If it was understandable to attack at night and catch one or two people to ask for information, then their current situation is confusing. Can they defeat more than a hundred people head-on by just being the only one of them?

The Huns were angry. They had been trying to seek revenge on Liang Xiao and others, but they lost the terrain and could not attack, so they surrounded him and stopped attacking. Now Liang Xiao and others took the initiative to walk down the hillside, and they almost let them go.

The Huns all got on their horses, waved their swords and raised them, and came over. The two sides had about a hundred steps before they started shooting at each other.

Li Shuyun and others did not show any weakness, raised their bows and arrows, and responded with their colors.

For a time, the arrow feathers were flying, and soon someone was caught in an arrow. The officers all had iron armor and iron helmets to protect their bodies, and even if they were shot, it would be fine. The Huns were different. Some of them only had leather armor and had limited protection, so they were shot in an arrow. Two Huns were seriously injured and fell off the horse's back.

"Kill! Kill!" Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong shouted in unison, thrusting the camel's buttocks with long swords and iron spears, urging the camel to continue moving forward. The camel shook his head, frantically, and soon collided with the Huns head-on. Pang and Xie rode on the back of the camel, half a piece higher than the Huns. At this moment, without saying a word, he waved the sword and spear, and slashed and stabbed, killing the Huns and avoided them.

With two crazy camels leading the way, Liang Xiao and others quickly broke through the Huns' blockage and rushed to the front of the bonfire.

Tu Niuer urged the horse to rush out. Before the horse could stop, he jumped down, rolled up, and rushed towards the stretcher. Seeing this, the Huns who were protecting the stretcher realized their purpose, and immediately pulled out their battle knife and rushed up.

Tu Niuer punched and kicked, and knocked down the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Liang Xiao sat on the camel's back, condescendingly, pulling his bow and arrows, shooting without mercy.

These Huns were struggling all night, their faces were covered in blood and exhausted. Faced with the attacks of Tu Niuer and Liang Xiao, they were at a loss and could only resist while shouting loudly, asking the other Huns to come quickly to support. The Huns wanted to come over, but they were blocked by Xie Guanglong, Pang Shuo and others and could not rush in at all. Although they shot the camel like a hedgehog with arrows, they still could not support them.

At a distance of more than twenty steps, Liang Xiao shot seven arrows and killed seven people.

Tu Niuer knocked down the three of them, rushed to the stretcher, cut off the rope, lifted the body of Gulu Fox, threw it onto the horse's back, and then jumped up himself and ran wildly.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Seeing that Tu Niu'er succeeded, Liang Xiao immediately turned his target to the Huns on the periphery. He crossed over the heads of Li Shuyun and others, shot several arrows in succession, shooting down the Huns who had rushed to the nearest, and then turned around to block Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong's enemies.

The pressure in front of Pang and Xie decreased, and they immediately slammed the camel again and rushed out of the encirclement of the Huns. They desperately used the weapons in their hands to slam the camel's hips, squeezed out the last trace of strength of the camel, and forced the camel to the same as a galloping horse. The sound of hooves was like thunder and the momentum was amazing.

The Huns chased after him and kept firing arrows. The fastest one had already chased Guo Wenbin, but was blocked by a camel horse and could not chase him for a while. Seeing this, Guo Wenbin rode his horse to escape while untiing the baggage on the horse's back, picked up exquisite items transported from the Western Regions and smashed them at the Huns.

Liang Xiao turned around and aimed at the Huns who were close to him to shoot. Even on the shaking camel's back, he could still shoot at such a distance. The Huns were so shocked that they could not raise their heads, so they had to ride to his right and keep shooting.

Liang Xiao held the bow in his left hand and could only deflect to the left. On the right was his dead corner. So he arranged Li Shuyun, who was the best archery technique in Langguan, on this side. Seeing the Huns chasing him, Li Shuyun and Guo Wu rushed up without hesitation, shot against the Huns, protecting Liang Xiao and Guo Wenwu.

At this time, Guo Wu, who usually does not show any mountains or water, showed unexpected skills. He held the bow in his right hand, hooked the strings in his left hand, shot two arrows in a row, and shot a Hun to the ground, solving Liang Xiao's urgency in his elbows.

Liang Xiao saw it from the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but praise: "Guo Wu, you're a good person."

"Haha, thank you for your praise." Guo Wu laughed loudly, shot another arrow and shot down another person.

At this time, they had already run hundreds of steps, and the camel gradually could not run. Pang Shuo and Xie Guanglong had given up on the camel and jumped on the back of the war horse. With the help of Tu Niuer, Liang Xiao also jumped off the camel's back and rode on the back of the moon. At this moment, everyone was war horses. Although the Huns chased with all their might, they still slowly landed behind. Although they refused to give up, they could only watch Liang Xiao and others run farther and farther.

Liang Xiao and others ran for nearly ten miles in one breath before stopping. Tu Niuer lifted the corpse of Guluhu from the horse's back, took off the short knife at his waist, untied the armor on his body, cut off his head with a short knife, threw his body aside, and handed the short knife to Liang Xiao.

"Let's go." Tu Niuer jumped on the horse again. "It's so terrible, it's much easier now."

Liang Xiao looked at the head of Gulu Fox tied beside Tu Niu'er's saddle and grinned. "Wenbin, do you think the Yuezhi King would believe it?"

Guo Wenbin was also happy. "Sir, it doesn't matter whether King Yuezhi believes that this head or not. She will believe it when she sees this pair of armor. This is the best armor of Daxia Kingdom. It is rare and only noble people can afford it."

"What about this knife?" Liang Xiao handed the knife to Guo Wenbin. As soon as he received the knife, he felt that the knife was extraordinary, as if it was sharper than the Han sword. The Huns could also smelter iron, but overall, their level was not as good as the Han people. They should not be able to make such a good knife. He originally thought it was also from the Daxia, but the shape was in the standard Hun style.

"This is the path of the Huns, which means the treasure sword." Guo Wenbin took the knife, weighed it, and was also surprised. He pulled out half of it, and his eyes immediately lit up and became excited. "Sir, this is the Western Regions Tiantien."

"What Western Regions Sky Iron?"

"I don't know, I just know it is a very magical iron. It is said to have fallen from the world and the price is more expensive than gold of the same weight. It is very rare to cut iron with a knife made of this iron. I didn't expect that this Gulu Fox actually had a bite. It seems that he is really the favorite of King Hunxie."

Liang Xiao was suspicious and chopped the delicate helmet of Guluhu. With a "swish", although the helmet was not cut off, it was cut into a gap. When Liang Xiao saw it, he was overjoyed and inserted the short knife into his belt.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to rest for a long time. He kidnapped the body of Gulu Fox, and Gulu Fox's servants would definitely not give up. They would catch up soon. He asked Guo Wenbin to identify the direction and set off again.

This time, except for a few horses and weapons, they threw away almost everything and rushed west without hesitation.

The future is long, life and death are vast, but no one looks back-
Chapter completed!