Chapter 199: On New Year’s Eve, Swords Are Like a Dream

"There are horse hoof prints, messy, free riders, and knights."

The leading woman waved: "Scatter and search." She paused: "General Wang is here to grab the horse and leave."

"Mr. Qiao, I discovered that it was from our Nanya." Several spies found several members of the Nanya who were unconscious from a pile of hay on the side of the road.

"Mr. Wang robs our horse!" Qiao Surong was a capable woman, surprised: "Wake up and ask."

Qiao Surong is the tracking master of the second department. Her cultivation is not very high. She is a child of the Nanya. Her tracking skills are a unique skill. She did not expect that she would be the boss of the second department of her family.

After a while, Qiao Surong was moved: "Someone asked them to pick up the horses. When they came back at this time, they just happened to run into Lord Wang." He changed his expression: "No, this is what Lord Wang intended to arrange, Lord Wang had premeditated."

"You, go back and report quickly. Lord Wang has premeditated and must adjust the tracking plan." If you have premeditated and not premeditated, that is completely different.

Qiao Surong personally led a group of people to track the road. He rushed to an intersection and immediately turned over and got off the horse's hoof prints: "Mr. Wang left here in separate lanes, and several horses must be carrying weights. From the depth, it is impossible to judge where the master is going."

"Sir, I am worthy of being the chief of my second department." Qiao Surong smiled bitterly, leaned down and measured the distance between the horse's hoof prints.

Qiao Surong was embarrassed to find that the distance between the horse's hooves could indicate the horse's galloping speed. Wang Ce was on the side of the escape, so the horse's speed must be faster. However, she was wrong, and Wang Ce seemed to be on guard against this move.

The distance between horse hoof prints is about the same.

Logically speaking, Wang Ce should have two riders on his own to make it easier to run away. However, there are clearly two paths at this intersection, each with two riders passing through.

"Mr. Xu and Master Zhu said that Master Wang must be heading northwest." The northwest is a major direction, and the three roads at this intersection can basically lead to the northwest.

However, Wang Ce still underestimated his abilities a little. Qiao Surong seemed to have discovered something, turned around and observed the horse's hoof marks for a while, and said to his subordinates: "Look, one of the horse's hoof marks is deeper and has a larger step."

"This shows that one of the four horses is more majestic." Qiao Surong smiled confidently and pointed to one of the ways: "Mr. Wang is heading here."

Qiao Surong's troops are the ones who are the ones who are leading the way in tracking masters.

Because of the hasty incident, at this end of the year, the two yamen just immediately gathered three groups of full-time tracking masters to send them out. The follow-up personnel were still being summoned and chased.

Qiao Surong, a good tracker, naturally caught up with the traces along the way.

Zhu Xiangru is a experienced spy leader, and he will not be easily deceived by Wang Ce's whereabouts. In terms of reason, he has sent additional vanguards who are not professional tracking, and searched from all directions from all directions by casting a net.

It is not entirely a net-style search, but also to find clues from other aspects. Needless to say, the two yamen are spy groups, so they are naturally proficient in this aspect.

And all the people in this group followed the path of sheep intestine. Soon, they saw three people moving forward from a distance.

"Go over and ask them." I have to say that it is a bit embarrassing. One-third of the Nanya people sent out this time were from two places. There is no way, the two places are responding and mobilizing to help, and this is the nature of the two places.

When the three of them found a group of Nanya spies, their faces turned green and they were trembling. When they asked, the three of them took a breath and remembered the white knight: "Yes, adults, we saw a person..."

When the three of them came one after another, the leader's first thought was: "Is this adult deliberately leading us astray?" Wang Ce's cunning was so deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"No." The leader and Qiao Surong, who had been chasing him all the way, denied it.

"The path that the adults walked is very remote. There will be no one in the past two days. Most of the adults did not expect to meet these three people. In this way, the adults did not intend to lead us astray."

This is the recognized opinion of the two, and they shouted at the same time: "Sir, really want to go to Xiaobianji!"

It would be right to think so, otherwise why would Wang Ce turn around and ask this deliberately? Wang Ce who doesn't bring people into the ditch is not a good Wang Ce.

In order to escape, Wang Ce was unable to arrest people under the emperor's strict order.

The joint command center of the two yamen was brightly lit and busy like a wild dog.

The clues and intelligence from all walks of life were transmitted back at a fast speed: "There is information that Lord Wang had a premeditated plan, and the horse he rode was the divine white horse in the Anyang County Prince's Mansion."

"This time, we underestimated Lord Wang's horse speed." A spy quickly took the ribbon and surrounded the ribbon for several distances: "With horse speed and road factors, it was two and a half hours, and Lord Wang should be in the area of ​​Galin Town."

"In half an hour, Lord Wang will arrive here. In an hour, he will be here." The straps marked the distance Wang Ce escaped.

Zhu Xiangru suddenly looked back: "I remember there was a sect nearby."

"It's too late." The spy shook his head: "If nothing unexpected happens, Lord Wang will pass by at most two hours. Our news passes through, and there's no time to stop it. The only two who can intercept are the Beiming Sect and the Lie Sect."

"Notify them to send people to block the net. As long as they don't hurt people, they will stop them at all costs." Xu Chonglou and Zhu Xiangru made a decisive order without thinking.

Zhu Fengping and Xu Tiezhu arrived one after another: "Sir, the Southern Wu Army (Northern Wu Army) has been summoned and attack at any time."

"Wait a minute." Zhu Xu and the other two were not in a hurry to make a decision.

After a while, I looked at the sand table again and asked someone to piece together the sand tables from the capital to the northwest. Soon, the two and a group of subordinates observed for a long time: "Lie Sect and Beiming Sect, one is from the west and the other is from the north. It is about two or three days away."

The number of sects is limited, and they are not professional spies. The interception line formed must be full of loopholes.

Zhu Xiangru frowned, paced back and forth under the eyes of everyone, with a serious expression. Wang Ce was too cunning. In just two hours, he had set up several traps to pull the tracker away.

Wang Ce will be a very difficult guy to deal with. Whether Zhu Xiangru is happy or not, he must admit that there are more people who want to deal with Wang Ce and more people who want to dig a pit and bury Wang Ce. But Wang Ce still lives very well.

Wang Ce's cultivation is not worth mentioning, not because of poor combat power. Instead, Wang Ce will never fight with others at this time. All the Xiangru is eager to be exposed as soon as they fight. That's great.

"He is as slippery as a loach, and he is also cunning. Moreover, he knows the details of our two yamen very well. The general method is to not catch him." Zhu Xiangru said decisively, but was admitted by everyone.

Zhu Xiangru had no expression on his face, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "We have an advantage, we know where he is going."

"Northwest.Beijing!"

Zhu Xiangru punched the table with a heavy punch, put one arm in the northwest of the sand table, and the other arm in the capital of the sand table. He clamped it hard in the middle from two directions!

"We notify the Military Academy and inform the garrison troops from the capital to the northwest. We ask them to cooperate unconditionally with the operation. If necessary, mobilize the Northwest Army to be dispatched."

"The Northern Wu Army and the Southern Wu Army, set out. I ask you to advance along the road to the northwest with the assistance of the worshippers."

"The Da Nei Camp will search in the sky. To the northwest are the garrison troops from all over the country, to the capital, there are the north and south armies, and there are the Da Nei Camp in the sky."

"I see where else he can go!"

According to Zhu Xiangru's description, it was definitely an unprecedented large-scale search operation in the Northern Tang Dynasty. It was simply like using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes. This sensation was self-evident.

Unless Wang Ce can break through the northwest within one day, once the encirclement is completed, Wang Ce will become a sandwich biscuit between the northwest and the capital.

Leaving Northern Tang within one day? Unless Wang Ce is a master of deification!

It's the fourth hour to run away.

The white horse under Wang Ce's crotch spewed out a fierce breath, and his legs weakened as he rang, and he fell down with a bang. Wang Ce jumped into the air and looked at the horse again, and he was almost exhausted.

The white horse lay on the ground and whine. Wang Ce patted it, full of apology: "I'm sorry."

"It's almost the place." Wang Ce calmly stepped on the road with his feet, singing happily as he walked.

"My sword, where does it go, love and hate are hard to like. My knife cuts through the sky, and it is not even clear whether it is right or wrong. I am drunk, a hazy, gratitude and resentment are illusion or emptiness. I wake up, a spring dream, life and death are empty."

The lyrics and singing are full of voluptuousness and freedom, spreading gently in the snow and ice, adding a unique leisure and freedom to Wang Ce, just like the kind of free and carefree demeanor of the world.

Wang Ce just sang casually, but when he sang, he suddenly felt that he liked this song "Swords are like dreams".

"I'm a shame, where can I go... I'll fall into the sky..."

Wang Ce tampered with the lyrics again, and from others, he was a bit naughty. After seeing it for two or three years, he was about to take the throne of commander-in-chief of the South Ya who was extremely powerful, and the emperor was extremely doting.

The future is smooth and brilliant, and he actually ran away with his seal.

Singing loudly, Wang Ce, the old horse knew the way, leisurely crossed the mountain, and a village appeared. He blinked and chuckled: "Okay, it's time to verify my plan."

I walked into the village leisurely, came to a family, knocked on the door, and said to the owner: "I am from Nanya, I'm here to pick up the horse today."

The master was a hunter. He looked at Wang Ce with suspicion and then showed relief: "Official, you are here. If you don't come again, you can't afford to rely on the little money last time."

Wang Ce threw a piece of gold to this guy.

The owner happily brought out a fat war horse for Wang Ce. Wang Ce was satisfied and turned over the horse, and rode the horse and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After half an hour of galloping regardless of horsepower, Wang Ce suddenly got off the horse and hid himself.

In the horizon, a black dot quickly grew from small to large, and then flew down like a meteor. Standing on the top of the mountain and observing coldly for a while before vanishing into the air.

Wang Ce got up from the snow, spit out a mouthful of snow, and watched the black shadow disappear.
Chapter completed!