Chapter 510: Escape

As we were chatting, we heard a burst of rapid horse hooves coming from outside. The curtain flashed. Has Qiqige had already run in, his face full of anxiety. When he saw Zhang Haotian, he quickly said, "I knew you were here. Run away quickly. My dad was sending someone to catch you. They are coming soon. Run away quickly."

Zhang Haotian and Zhou Xueman were both shocked when they heard this. Zhang Haotian stood up and said, "Has Qiqige, why did your dad arrest me?"

Haschiqige shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Bayar is with him, looking sneaky. Did you say anything you shouldn't say? Anyway, run away quickly. I heard from my father that he wants to catch you and send it to Amur Castle to ask Prince Aldon-Lang for disposal."

Zhang Haotian immediately understood that Bayar indeed knew what the tattoo on his chest meant, and her father Su He's reaction also vaguely confirmed his guess. If this guess was true, then if he fell into the hands of Prince Aldon, it would be a lot of danger.

No longer hesitated, Zhang Haotian was about to carry Zhou Xueman. Seeing this, Has Qiqige quickly stomped his feet and said, "Dad is you who is arrested, not Sister Zhou. She is seriously ill now and can't run far away. Just leave her here. Dad will never make things difficult for women."

Zhou Xueman also struggled and shouted loudly: "Yes, Haotian, go quickly, don't worry about me, it's too late to not walk."

Zhang Haotian also knew that Zhou Xueman, who was seriously ill, would be even more dangerous. He gritted his teeth and stopped hesitating, and said, "Sheman, wait for me, I will come back to find you." He turned around and walked out of the yurt.

When I walked outside, I saw a white horse standing outside the tent. Has Qiqige followed him and pointed to the white horse and said, "This horse is called 'good temper'. My dad specially trained me to practice riding. Even if you can't ride a horse, as long as you hold on to the reins of the horse, it will not throw you down. You go north quickly, and you will recognize the way with a good temper and will send you out."

Zhang Haotian also knew that it would be impossible to have no horse, so he turned over and said to Has Qiqige: "Little girl, thank you, I will definitely repay you well in the future."

Has Qiqige stroked the "good temper", said something in its ear, and then raised his head and said, "Who wants you to repay you? I think you are a good person. Dad and the others must have had a misunderstanding of you. Prince Aldon is very fierce, I don't want you to lose your life."

After saying this, she turned the horse's head to the north, then slapped the horse's butt. The "good temper" made a long neigh, passed through the yurt, and galloped towards the north. Has Qiqige did not say anything. Although the horse was galloping, it was fast and stable. Although Zhang Haotian was not good at controlling it, he lowered his body and firmly grasped the horse's reins, and did not feel that there was any danger of falling off.

After about five or six hundred meters of galloping forward, I looked back and saw a group of riders riding horses rushing out of the yurt from a distance, chasing him in the direction he was running. I suddenly realized that my riding skills were not good and would be chased by these people soon. To the north is the best route to leave the Shengling restricted area. "Good temper" is an old horse. Although I recognize the way, the pursuers behind also knew that they could not get rid of them when they continued to move forward.

Between thoughts, "good temper" had already rushed into a small mountain bag. Zhang Haotian knew that the pursuers were approaching and no longer hesitated. He pulled the reins and let the "good temper" go up the mountain bag. This "good temper" is really as its name, and he did not twist at all, so he put his hooves on the mountain bag.

After a while, he reached the top of the mountain bag. Zhang Haotian tightened the reins, stopped his "good temper", then jumped off his horse and lie on the mountain bag.

At this moment, a large group of cavalrymen rushed past the mountain. With the moonlight, Zhang Haotian counted about it. There were at least fifty or sixty adult men. For a Lanya tribe with only more than 200 people, these men should be all their elite soldiers. It seems that Su He is determined to capture him.

Waiting silently until the Lanya men gradually moved away, Zhang Haotian did not dare to continue walking north, but went down the mountain bag, distinguished the direction, and walked westward. Now, his situation is undoubtedly very dangerous. Apart from the pursuits of the Lanya people, he also brought nothing except a set of Mongolian robes, no compass, no maps, no food, and no water. It is really difficult to survive in the vast grassland. Fortunately, with this "good temper", he is not so tired when walking, and he is much faster.

Walking forward, Zhang Haotian soon discovered the benefits of Lao Ma. Although the speed of this "good temper" is not as fast as lightning, in addition to being stable, there is another major feature, which is that he can always keenly detect dangerous mud pits and avoid them. After about an hour, one man and one horse were far away from Nalan Lake. Nowhere with water was visible on the grass, the speed of "good temper" also accelerated.

Zhang Haotian let it run forward, then began to sit up straight, clamp his legs, and began to explore the skills of riding horses. The "good temper" let him practice on himself, running without saying a word, without any wildness at all. Once, Zhang Haotian's body was a little tilted and rolled down from the horse's back. The "good temper" actually stopped immediately, then put his head on him, arching, as if encouraging him to get up as soon as possible. It was really humane, and it was no wonder that Su He gave the horse to his daughter to ride.

After resting twice, before he knew it, it was dawn. Zhang Haotian stopped going west and turned north. According to his plan, he first left the grassland, got guns on the border, and then returned to the shore of Nalan Lake, sneaked into the yurt of the Lanya tribe to bring out Zhou Xueman. At that time, Zhou Xueman's condition was also cured, and he was familiar with the terrain and riding skills. In addition, he had weapons, so he was sure to bring out her. As for his life experience, he had to wait until Zhou Xueman was safe before pursuing it. Moreover, he also had to have a language, that is, Mongolian, otherwise it would be difficult to communicate with the people inside. After all, there were not many people who knew Chinese like Bayar and Has Qiqige.

After walking until noon, the problem came, that was food and drinking water. Although there was a heavy rain the day before yesterday, the sun on the grassland during the day was too poisonous, evaporating all the low-lying water. Zhang Haotian searched for a long time but couldn't find a place for sucking water. His stomach was already empty on the horse's back, and he was so hungry that he felt a little painful.

After insisting on walking for a while, seeing that the "good temper" slowed down, Zhang Haotian knew that it was tired, so he tightened the reins and let it stop and rest and eat grass. He lay on the ground.

He didn't dare to look at the dazzling white and prickly light wheel above his head, and the pain in his skin was so painful. Zhang Haotian looked sideways at his "good temper" but saw it eating grass leisurely. He was immediately envious. He couldn't help but grab a handful of grass and put it in his mouth. He felt bitter and couldn't swallow it, and immediately vomited it out with a "pah".

However, when the thirst and hunger came again, he had to bow to fate and look for the grass again. However, this time he no longer grabbed it, but pinched some of the most pointed tender leaves and put them in it. Although the taste was better, it was still difficult to swallow. However, the tips of these grasses contained moisture after all, and swallowing them into their stomachs would not make the stomach hurt. He had to pinched another handful and put them in his mouth, chewed out the moisture inside, and then swallowed it in.

After eating six handfuls of grass, Zhang Haotian couldn't eat it anymore. He went to see his "good temper". He saw that it was still eating sweetly. He couldn't help but envy its appetite, and he wanted to become a herbivorous animal, so the grassland would be filled with big meals.

After resting for half an hour, he saw that his "good temper" stopped eating grass. Zhang Haotian turned over and went north. For such a large grassland, even if he was walking in the same direction, it would be difficult for the fifty or sixty people of the Lanya tribe to meet him. It is estimated that there are still about 200 kilometers to reach the border. At the speed of "good temper", if he had no delay, he could reach it at midnight, so he had to make do with the grass first.

It was almost evening when he finally saw a puddle. Zhang Haotian hurriedly went to drink a lot, pinched a few handfuls of grass tips and ate it. It was estimated that there would be no problem to support it until midnight. If his calculations were correct, it would be less than a hundred kilometers away from the border here.
Chapter completed!