General Red means don't waste my time.

So after accepting the mission, several teams rushed out of the south gate and headed east.

He Lingchuan looked up at the sky and saw the crescent moon descending, and there was still light between the sky and the earth.

However, New Year's Day is coming soon.

…

After leaving the city, the Broken Blade team ran for dozens of miles through the night, and they stopped at the riverside to drink and rest their horses until daylight.

Everyone was very experienced in emergency marches and used medicinal oil to massage the tight waist, leg and back muscles.

Horses drink water and people eat food. Every quarter of an hour is precious.

I found a big stone to lean on directly against the door panel and let out a long breath of comfort.

Liu Tiao took the time to ask He Lingchuan: "Boss, why are we fighting pistil? Doesn't Mr. Zhong plan to take us back to the country from the Jinxi Corridor eastward?"

Hu Min said with a smile: "The best thing is to beat Xizhi to relieve hatred!"

Everyone on the side agreed.

Even the newly joined Lao Yu nodded: "Xiqian relies on the support of someone behind him, likes to bark when nothing happens, and even tortures our fellow villagers. It would be best if we can easily beat him to the ground on the way back home."

Willow rolled his eyes at him: "I didn't say that it's not good to hit cilium. This small country is like a louse. It will feel better if you press it to death! But why choose this time to hit it?"

"The Jinxi Corridor is the territory of the Baling Kingdom. From there, we were under the eyes of the Baling people the whole way. There are so many old, weak, women and children in the cities of Panlong Wasteland, as well as countless wealth. Without the high walls and strong walls

To protect the city, can you count on the kindness of the people of Baling?"

Willow said bitterly: "Maybe, it's just waiting to tear our flesh out and eat it."

He Lingchuan drew his knife and drew a map on the sand by the river as a sand table.

The painting is not very good, so let’s make do with it.

"It just so happens that at this juncture, King Xiqian has passed away, and a state funeral will be held soon. The successor is Hu Yanzhao." He still remembered the scene in the Gange Hall:

"Announce the whole city, we are going to fight back all the way, immediately, immediately!" The Red General pointed his sword at the Xiqiao Kingdom on the sand table, sonorous and solemn, "Is it necessary for the king to issue an order to move back? Is it necessary for the Baling people to open it for us?

Jinxi Corridor? Let’s find our own way back home, starting from Xiqiao!”

"Seven days!" Zhong Shengguang exhaled, "Within seven days, we will set out to conquer the Xixi Kingdom, and it will be thunderous."

Everyone looked at the sand table.

The Panlong Wasteland is vast. The straight-line distance from Panlong City to the Xixi Kingdom is hundreds of miles. If you include hills, rocks, valleys, lakes and other terrain obstacles, the army's journey will be even longer.
Chapter completed!