The sky began to brighten, and the white light dispersed the darkness in the forest.
Escorted by more than a dozen personal guards, Guan Cheng stumbled and ran deeper. The early morning dew wet everyone's clothes, bringing an indelible coldness.
Everyone was very tired, but their steps never slowed down. There was a company of pursuers behind them.
Naturally, a son of a king like Liu Dong would not suffer such hardship. For him, rewards and punishments are clearly the luck of the soldiers.
"Granny, it's no wonder that Datong is in decline. They say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. I'm afraid the emperor of Yong'an City is not born in the year of the rabbit. How can he give birth to a son who can run away so well?"
The cursed Captain Jin Jun touched his face, which was slippery from sweat or dew. The coolness kept him awake from exhaustion.
"Company Commander, why don't you rest for a while? That guy Guan Cheng is a rabbit, but brothers are not. If we keep chasing like this, more and more people will fall behind. By then, even if we don't catch up, we will be exhausted." Yousi Mao Baitian came up. He said breathlessly.
But what he got in return was a blank stare.
Company Commander Wu Le sneered: "How dare you? If you can't catch Guan Chenglai, do you think the prince will skin you?"
Mao Baitian shuddered when he heard this, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"What, Mao Baitian, how about you go back?"
Mao Baitian came back to his senses and quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "No, no, no, I am very energetic, very energetic!"
"real!"
Mao Baitian nodded repeatedly and said: "It's true, it can't be true anymore."
Wu Le sneered: "In that case, then you should be the vanguard."
Mao Baitian's expression was stagnant, but he could only clasp his fists and promise in response to Wu Le's cold snort.
Mao Baitian, who speeded up again, was obviously dissatisfied, but he was a little discouraged when he thought that he was no better than a farmer. Not everyone can achieve Lin Zhiming's position.
But Lin Zhiming seems to have died in the battle, and it was the King of Jin who fled into a rabbit earlier.
So wouldn't he be more powerful than Lin Zhiming, who is known as the number one person below Sima in the Kingdom of Jin?
Thinking of this, Mao Baitian became inexplicably excited. If he could capture Prince Jin, wouldn't he soar into the sky?
Something called light gradually appeared in Mao Baitian's eyes.
It's called desire, or a fool's dream.
But the characteristic of dreams is that they are not in reality but firmly believe in reality.
Mao Baitian felt that he had gained a little more strength, and he had the strength to stride forward and rush to the front of the team.
In fact, the pursuers of the Jin army were not very far away from Guan Cheng and others. The distance between the two was only three or four miles, which was as fast as a wild goose flying and chasing.
Guan Cheng and others were equally exhausted and had no time to stop and rest for a while.
When the sun was not even halfway up in the morning, Mao Baitian, who was a little discouraged, finally saw the tail of Guan Cheng and others.
"Head, look, it's the Jin Army, it's the Jin Army!" a soldier shouted excitedly.
When Mao Baitian heard this, he immediately started to fight, and said fiercely: "I can see it, are you making your special brew so loud because you are afraid that the Jin army won't hear it?"
In fact, it was difficult not to hear such a voice in the relatively quiet forest, not to mention that Guan Cheng and others were extremely vigilant at this time.
When Mao Baitian waved his hands and raised his head again, he was embarrassed to find that the Jin army in front was looking back at them. When he looked closely, he saw a young man in the middle with an extraordinary temperament. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was wearing fine armor and the purple color beside him. Jin Bing's mountain, river, sun and moon flag instantly exposed his identity.
The two waves of people didn't move for a while, but Mao Baitian, a clever little guy, quietly counted the number of people on the other side: less than twenty!
What a great opportunity, this is simply a gift from God.
Mao Baitian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and roared forward: "Brothers, the one who wins Jin Wang will be promoted to three levels in a row, and I will kill him~~"
Before he finished speaking, Mao Baitian rushed forward, and the soldiers behind him immediately followed and quickly surpassed Mao Baitian, who was running "rapidly".
Guan Cheng and others also reacted to the shouts of killing.
"Your Highness, you go first, I will stop them." A track leader stood up and rushed towards the Jin army with his sword. Guan Cheng didn't even have time to shout out words to persuade him to stay.
"Your Highness, your Majesty Liang Shuo, don't let your death be in vain! Leave quickly!"
Gui Changchong looked back on his duty and didn't even look back.
"Your Highness, let's go quickly. If Jin Bing catches up with him again, the beam rail chief will not be able to rest in peace!"
Guan Cheng also knew that this was not the time to be sensational. These people must be just the vanguard of the Jin Army. With the few men and horses he had in hand, there was absolutely no possibility of victory.
Tears gradually filled his eyes, and Guan Cheng gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and turned around to leave.
Seeing that the duck was about to reach its beak, it fluttered its wings. Mao Baitian felt angry and looked at the Jin soldiers in front of him as if their eyes were burning with flames.
"You, you, get rid of them." Mao Baitian pointed at the two tracks and said in a cold voice: "The rest of the people will follow me to pursue them. We must not let Guan Cheng go away."
Mao Baitian knew that both sides were extremely exhausted, and Guan Cheng couldn't run far or for long even if he wanted to.
But the moment Liang Shuo turned around, he threw life and death behind him. How could Mao Baitian succeed so easily?
Although the Jin army was large in number, ten times the number of Liang Shuo, Liang Shuo and others were clearly rushing to die. They would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for the sake of King Jin. This momentum had already overwhelmed the Jin army from the beginning. .
Although there are only five people, they have the confidence of 500 people.
Liang Shuo held the long sword in both hands and struck hard at the enemy in front of him. The golden soldier quickly raised his long sword to block him, but was split from the top of his head by Liang Shuo's sword. White and red splashed all around. .
The rest of the Jin army soldiers were not to be outdone. Although Datong was in decline, it had prospered at least. There was not much pressure on Guan Cheng to gather a few guards. Therefore, the guards Guan Cheng brought out this time were all strong, ruthless and decisive people.
Although he clearly had the superior force, he was suppressed and beaten by the enemy soldiers who were far smaller than himself. Mao Baitian felt aggrieved, but he did not dare to attack. Since he became a commander, his aggressiveness has gradually relaxed. With his strength, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to survive a few rounds in the hands of the Jin army track commander.
Although it was two against one with the remaining ten men, Mao Baitian also believed that these ten men would definitely give away their lives and military industry.
There were about a dozen personal guards around Guan Cheng. It was impossible to deploy the military formation in such a terrain in the forest. The only option was to surround the latter and use refueling tactics.
Mao Baitian easily chose the first option and gave up the pursuit of Guan Cheng.
He firmly believed that Guan Cheng could not run far.
"Catch them alive for me!" Looking at the surrounded Jin army soldier Mao Baitian, although he regretted the big fish that ran away, he felt secretly happy.
Some soldiers even carried a hemp rope as thick as two fingers with them, which was spread out to dozens of meters.
The two men grabbed one end of each other and shouted one, two, three. The soldiers fighting in front quickly retreated or squatted down, and easily brought several people to the ground under the puzzled and then shocked eyes of Liang Shuo and others.
Then the Jin sergeant succeeded, and he rushed forward and pinned the Jin sergeant under him, unable to move.
Liang Shuo was captured!
