At the beginning of the sun, Xuehai walked casually among the camps. Stepping on the soft spring grass, chasing colorful butterflies flying freely, picking a few wild flowers, gathering the petals in the palm of his hand, and letting them fly in the wind. It seemed careless, but in fact

Up above, we have clearly seen the defense arrangements in every part of the camp.

The company camp is very wide, extending in all directions, it is like a huge maze. Her small tent is next to the hunting king's middle tent, in the middle of the maze. Five hundred steps to the south and north can be seen the gate and tower, and the east and west are

It is connected to the warehouses of grain, grass, baggage, etc., and is even more vast. Guards carrying swords and bows are patrolling back and forth incessantly. If you go out from the middle tent, you will encounter at least four or five patrols, let alone those near the camp gate.

The sentry has been fixed.

It looks really frustrating.

Just as she lowered her head and sighed, a piercing whistle passed through the sky. She was startled and saw the dove falling from the sky, drawing a cold arc in the air. A golden arrow shot through the white dove.

At the throat, the golden arrowhead was dark red. The bright blood spread among the white feathers, which was shocking.

Pigeon! Xuehai flew towards the landing point, but she saw Zhao Haijun's solid steps in front of her. The guard bowed and handed over the golden arrow and the white dove with both hands. Zhao Haijun carried the dead pigeon to Chu

Xue Hai laughed. However, the mailbox was empty. Zhao Haijun's smile immediately turned into embarrassment.

"What do you mean?" he asked Chu Xuehai.

"I don't know." Xue Hai frowned and said nothing.

"If you don't want to say it, just don't say it. Everyone can guess it anyway." Zhao Haijun chuckled, which immediately aroused Xue Hai's nervousness, "Xie Junhe has already arrived for the news about Chu Tao, and asked you to prepare early, but is this so?

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It was such an obvious trick that anyone could see through it, and Xue Hai couldn't hide it.

Zhao Haijun arrogantly threw the pigeon far away, letting the hounds devour it in two bites. In the remains of blood, he coldly snorted with an expressionless face: "Your brother has no other tricks except flying pigeons all over the sky.

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Xue Hai was resentful when he suddenly heard this and started scolding: "A man has ambitions in all directions. Can't you use your energy, which is only about beating a few pigeons all day long, on the battlefield?"

Zhao Haijun was not angry at all, but laughed loudly: "Don't let me really fall in love with you! Otherwise, I won't let you go back to Nan'an!"

"brazen!"

He was quite shameless. Xue Hai only regretted that she couldn't avoid his fiery gaze.

With a whistle, a young and strong green horse came excitedly with its hooves raised. Zhao Haijun said with a show off face: "How about I take you around?"

Xue Hai rolled her eyes at him, grabbed the reins, turned over and jumped onto the horse skillfully: "Lend me your horse to relax!" Before Zhao Haijun agreed, Wu took a selfie and hit her mount. Zhao Haijun stared at it dumbfounded.

Next, she gently stroked the horse's mane, leaned over as if saying something in its ear, and then tightened the reins. The horse actually spread its hooves obediently and started running. In the hunting wind, the goose-yellow hunting coat was flying like a flying horse.

Butterflies are dancing between the vast heaven and earth. The snowy sea on horseback has long hair and a beautiful face, with natural freedom and youthful pride.

Everyone was stunned: "Hunter King, is this... okay?"

Zhao Haijun followed her with his blazing eyes for a long time, and his answer was also slow for a long time: "This horse is docile, so it is no problem - after all, it is Chu Tao's sister!"

"But if this girl runs away..."

Zhao Haijun's face darkened, his eyes swept across the speaker's face, and immediately, all discussions came to a halt.

"Hunting King! Hunting King!" The exclamation hurriedly came from the guard post at the south gate.

"Why are you panicking?"

A gold-gilt name card was handed over from the guard. When he saw the handwriting on the name card, Zhao Haijun tightened his lips, the strength in his hand sank, and the name card was crumpled into a ball: "Finally here!" The guard stepped forward again.

, leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear. I saw that Zhao Haijun's previously relaxed and joking expression had completely subsided, and he changed into a steely face that seemed angry but not angry: "Are you going to push too far without giving me a warning?"

With a wave of his hand, the three or five servants who had been behind him followed him. The camp gate opened and closed quietly behind them, without disturbing anyone.

When Xuehai galloped happily around the camp for a whole week and returned to the starting point, she discovered that Zhao Haijun had disappeared. Is the horse left behind just to relieve Chu Xuehai's boredom?! Chu Xuehai was surprised

Extremely. "Where is the Hunting King?" She asked everyone she met, but everyone seemed to emphasize that they didn't know and had never seen each other. It was also a lie, and Xue Hai certainly understood. As a prisoner

For readers, such questions cannot get the expected answers.

Looking up, the snowy sea looked at the blue sky and the flying birds. A simple and incomparable thought jumped into her mind? - If one day, she could gallop along the north bank as she pleased, she would have to fly straight to the dock - she already felt like returning home.

Arrow.

However, when she found that she had not seen Zhao Haijun for a whole day, Xuehai couldn't help but feel uneasy. As time passed, she couldn't help but make random suspicions. Did something unusual happen? Is it related to her? Or was it just a routine patrol?

, did she make a fuss?

There were more and more people in the camp armed with swords and bows and crossbows, the patrols' footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the sentry tower and other places were even more tense with their weapons. As soon as Xuehai walked under the sentry tower, he heard sharp arrows.

The sound of breaking through the air scared her so much that she jumped three feet high - the arrow was missing in the sand half a step away from her toes. The harsh voice said: "The hunting king has an order: Anyone who approaches the camp gate will die. Girl, please come back!"

"Although Xuehai was very frightened, she had no choice but to return to the tent obediently.

Late at night, Xuehai, who was still dreaming, was suddenly awakened by the noise outside the tent.

Pay close attention and listen, there is more than just noise? There is also the sound of soldiers marching as loud as drums - neat footsteps knocking past one after another, accompanied by the sound of various weapons contending, and the leaders chasing ducks

They seemed to be urging each other: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! It's dangerous to open your legs!"

Listening to the direction in which the sound was passing, people in the camp gathered towards the south gate. Chu Xuehai couldn't help but hide behind the curtain and peek: As expected, there was already a large area of ​​darkness under the camp gate in the south. Outside the tidy team, one after another shouts like

The waves swept across. Only one word was repeated: "Kill!"

The moonless night was illuminated by the arrows of fire, and ignited by the pungent smell of tung oil and sulfur. It seemed like stars falling from the sky, and like lava erupting. People were running around, busy putting out the fire. At the same time, "Boom!"

Boom! Boom!" The camp gate was making a heavy muffled sound, and the ground also trembled. Suddenly there was a "boom", followed by a "crash" of collapse, and a boulder the size of several people's arms fell down from the air, tearing apart the fence.

A gap was opened. The heart-rending screams, the bright red blood flowing out, and the influx of enemies and killings all mixed together.
Chapter completed!