After walking east for another half an hour, Ren Ning frowned deeply as he looked ahead.

A mud-shui river from north to south was swaying in front of him.

"God!" Ren Ning looked at the other side not far away and cursed angrily.

A few days ago, a heavy rainstorm created a river on the grassland, blocking his return.

The river rolled and rushed south. Even without using gold fingers, Ren Ning knew that he could not get through.

Looking around, he took the horse without hesitation and walked south along the river.

The river created by heavy rain is just rootless water. As long as the accumulated water in the north is drying up again. Theoretically, it will take a little earlier to cross the river when walking north.

But the grasslands in the north were licked completely by the fire, and if they encounter an enemy, they will have nowhere to hide.

He patted the brown horse beside him.

By then, it would be not easy for this guy who has not trained to escape.

The water in the south may dry slowly, but as long as there are grass and trees, Ren Ning has the confidence to survive.

Ren Ning walked along the winding river for three days.

That morning, he was refreshed before he left.

The riverbed in front shrinks and narrows, and green gradually appears further away.

Hold.

He breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Finally got out of the quagmire behind.

At this time, chirp~ chirp~

A loud eagle crow came from afar from the sky.

Ren Ning looked at him in search of his voice.

A huge owl hovering over the sky above his head.

Generally speaking, Xiliang people grazed or hunted where there were owls and eagles.

He was shocked and was about to climb onto the horse and see what was happening around him.

But the brown horse happily raised its hooves and shouted at the owl in the sky.

No way!

Ren Ning was stunned.

Just as I was surprised, I stepped on the throne, and a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded.

A man and a rider suddenly emerged from the small hill not far away.

Ren Ning raised his hand at the young man on the horse with a sharp-eyed and laughed and cried, "Allen?"

It was the young man who had been helping to repair the yurt when he and Youmeng visited the chief of the Kailun tribe.

"Young Master Ning?" Allen quickly recognized Ren Ning and said in surprise: "Why are you here? Haven't you walked east?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the river behind Ren Ning, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment, and he couldn't help but laugh with joy.

However, just after laughing a few times, he quickly stopped again.

"Young Master Ning, hurry up and walk eastward." Allen turned around and took a nervous look.

"In the past few days, everyone rushed south to find grasslands that were not flooded by the mud. Many Xiliang soldiers also followed and were nearby. If they were caught, you would be in trouble."

"Thank you." Ren Ning nodded, looked west calmly for a few seconds before climbing onto the back of the horse and running south quickly.

He didn't do anything these three days. At least he had been trained by the brown horse for a few minutes, and he could ride it for a few times.

Not long after, Ren Ning found a place where he could barely cross the river and drove his horse toward it.

"Stop it in front!" Not long after passing the river, a strange Xiliang word suddenly came from behind.

Ren Ning ignored it and let the horse run forward, just looked back.

Behind him, two men in Xiliang squadron costumes were waving their horse whips and glaring at him.

Ren Ning took the opportunity to glance at their mounts.

The horse with the head shows yellow 35, and the horse following it is only 30.

The yellowish color of the gold finger means that the two horses are useless and harmless to him. The number is less than 50, which means that the two horses are very hungry.

This is also what Ren Ning has figured out about his brown horse these days.

But no matter how hungry the two horses were, they were not comparable to the brown horse under his crotch.

After whining, Ren Ning slowly slowed down the speed of the brown horse.

"Go back to the west of the river." The two of them drove their horses up and looked at the lush vegetation in the east. They were immediately energetic, "The grassland here belongs to us. Don't blame us for being polite if you dare to come."

Generally speaking, for the sake of combat effectiveness, most war horses eat horse food instead of gnawing on the grass on the ground.

However, a few days ago, the soldiers of Xiliang lit a few fires with their own hands. They originally wanted to burn all the Yunchui scouts who had been hiding, but they accidentally got angry and burned their own people.

The sergeant, Shi Chang, Bai Chang and others all carried their mounts and mostly escaped with their horsepower. However, the precious horse and grain they brought thousands of miles were buried in the fire with the soldiers.

Without horse grain, the nearby small tribes were seriously affected and could not take out much food and grass to "sell" them. Even if the herdsmen had food and grass to "sell", they had to supply the Shangguans' treasure mounts first.

Therefore, when these two sergeants saw the grassland growing well in front, they were overjoyed.

Ren Ning didn't say anything, but just gave way and turned his head slightly.

Seeing that this dirty guy was so sensible, the two sergeant nodded with satisfaction. They ignored Ren Ning and continued to drive their horses to the grassland in the east.

The first horse passed by, Ren Ning lowered his head and stayed silently without moving.

When the second horse passed by, he jumped and rushed to the other party's horse. A cold light flashed in his hand. Before the other party could react, the short knife had cut open the other party's throat.

Don’t let me go east? Then I will send you to the west!

Gululu.

The sergeant covered his neck and stared at Ren Ning's face in disbelief. He opened his mouth and was about to shout something, when a large stream of blood came out and soon disappeared.

He pushed the body away from his arms expressionlessly, and Ren Ning looked up at the front.

He took action in a straightforward manner. The sergeant in front was worried that his horse would be hungry, so he only looked forward and knew nothing about the situation behind him.

Ren Ning looked back again.

The stupid horse who had been with him for three days still didn't understand what was going on. Looking at the green grass in the distance, he ran up happily.

口张!

At this time, the horse under Ren Ning also found that it had suddenly changed its owner. It screamed, running around madly, trying to throw the person on its back off.

Puchi!

Ren Ning raised his hand and stabbed it again, stabbed the horse in the neck without hesitation, and then turned it around with his hand before pulling it out.

Crash.

Horse blood was emitting.

The horse screamed. Its limbs were soft and plopped, and it fell heavily to the ground.

Ren Ning rolled nimblely and ran out of the horse's back without any injuries.

"What's going on?" The sergeant in front finally realized something was wrong.

He looked back and was immediately surprised.

Silently, his brother even his mount was killed by the dirty guy in front of him, and he fell to the ground without knowing his life and death.

"Who are you?" The sergeant was a little suspicious of his eyes and shouted subconsciously.

Ren Ning didn't answer.

He bent his waist and rushed up like a sharp arrow.

"Looking for death!" The sergeant wanted to blow the whistle and warn, but at this moment, he was furious to pull out the bent bow on his waist.

It is really ignorant that a mere infantry dares to provoke the cavalry.

drive!

He turned his horse's head and rushed towards Ren Ning with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!