The owner is not afraid, let alone an ownerless horse!
Ren Ning stared coldly at the galloping brown horse, turned around to let go of the horse's head and kicking front legs, and casually grabbed the reins.
He didn't get on the horse, but with a whoosh, the short knife in his hand stabbed hard into the horse's buttocks.
boom!
Drawing the knife, a pool of warm blood came out.
Bah!
The brown horse screamed.
As expected of a battle-hardened war horse, it did not run away even if it was injured. The horse's hind legs kicked hard towards the enemy.
Ren Ning had already expected such a kick, so he put his reins on his hands and quickly stepped back to get out of the way.
The short knife slashed across!
Hiss!
He made a deep and long gash on the horse's hind leg.
Bah!
The brown horse staggered in pain.
Without the restraints of the reins, and unable to do anything, it looked at its fallen master and let out a mournful cry. Then it rushed forward with its head buried in the ground, and instantly disappeared into the vast southern night.
Ren Ning breathed a sigh of relief and first determined the situation around him.
Seeing that the surroundings were safe, he picked up his bald-headed machete, chopped down some bushes, dragged him to Zhui Feng's side and covered the horse's body.
There was no tool like a shovel in his hand, and enemies might appear nearby at the next moment. Ren Ning had no time to dig a hole to bury his horse.
They had no choice but to cover the horse carcass with shrubs in a hurry and talk to comfort it.
What did he put his hands together?
"Zhui Feng, rest in peace! You risked your life to save me. I will get out alive soon and avenge you!"
By this time it was completely dark.
However, the starry sky in ancient times was brilliant, and if you try hard to identify, you can still see everything in front of you clearly.
Ren Ning came to the wolf corpse, cut off ten thick slices of wolf meat, and stuffed it into the snatched dry food bag.
He didn't know how long he would have to run away before he could safely return to the Yunchui Empire or Yanchui Fortress. It was business to prepare more rations.
Just as he was about to leave, Ren Ning's eyes fell on the long fangs of the wolf's mouth.
This may have once been a wolf king. But after growing old and declining, he was defeated by the new wolf king and finally driven out.
Under the moonlight, the two fangs glowed slightly white, looking extremely ferocious.
Ren Ning's heart moved, he cut them off with his knife and put them into the ration bag.
Just as a souvenir.
After doing all this, he dropped the heavy machete, once again took a deep look at Zhui Feng's grass grave, identified the direction below, and headed west in a roundabout way.
After walking for half a night, it was estimated that they were almost three or four kilometers away from the place where Zhui Feng collapsed, and Ren Ning found a dense bush to rest.
Before resting, he reapplied medicine and bandaged all the wounds on his body.
Ren Ning clicked his tongue in surprise.
The herbs found by Chai Feng have amazing effects.
Only half a day had passed, and from time to time we had to fight for our lives.
However, apart from the largest wounds, most of the numerous wounds on his body have stopped bleeding and reduced swelling. It is estimated that they will heal after a few days of rest.
It's just that Ren Ning is not a military doctor after all. After looking at it for a long time under the moonlight, he still couldn't identify what kind of herb it was.
He didn't hesitate. Since it was the life-saving grass Zhui Feng found, let's call it life-saving grass.
The next day it was bright and bright, and the morning star still hung high in the eastern sky.
Ren Ning was awakened by waves of distant and vague shouts.
He didn't move around, but immediately took out the wolf meat and cut it into small pieces, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard, and swallowed it straight down his neck.
Food is the most important thing for the people. The days are very long, and only when you are full can you have the strength to cope with the encounter.
After a while, he filled himself half full, stopped and listened carefully to what was going on around him.
Ah, ah!
Human screams were faintly heard from the east, and they were also mixed with Ren Ning's familiar Yun Chui language.
"Haha! Mr. Ge's Xiliang dog has the guts to give me a good time."
"Fifteen years later, I, Liu Dashi, am sweating again. I will eat the flesh of you bastards again and drink your blood!"
Ah, ah!
There were two more shrill screams.
Liu Dashi's voice never sounded again.
Ren Ning listened to all this with an expressionless face. He moved his hands silently, and the red-to-black dagger flickered in and out of his hands, like a ghost.
After a while, Liu Dashi, who had been slashed twice, finally regained his breath.
Ha ha!
Looking at the horse corpse chasing the wind in front of him and the corpses of the two Xiliang people next to him, he spat out the blood in his mouth and looked up to the sky with a happy smile.
"One kills two, well done brother." He shouted loudly, regardless of whether Ren Ning could hear it or not, "Take care of yourself!"
"You want to die? It's not that easy!" Standing in front of Liu Dashi was a tall, dark horse.
Gelong on horseback had his clothes open, revealing the ferocious wolf head on his chest.
He looked gloomily at Yun Chui Ren, who was covered in blood on the ground, "Someone, stop the bleeding. He can't die yet!"
"Yes, Gelong Baichang!" A Xiliang soldier ran over to stop Liu Dashi's bleeding.
Whoosh!
Liu Dashi, who was originally dying, suddenly swelled up like a poisonous snake.
With his remaining left hand, he hugged the soldier, opened his teeth and bit down hard on the opponent's neck. Under the astonished gaze of the opponent, he bit a big hole in his throat.
Ha ha!
Liu Dashi spat out the pieces of meat in his mouth and laughed wildly as he watched Xiao Bing helplessly cover his bleeding throat.
If you make another profit, you won’t lose even if you die.
"What a waste!" Geron was furious.
He jumped off the horse with a roar, walked up to Liu Dashi, who was laughing wildly, and punched him unconscious.
Grong didn't even look at the soldier on the ground who had his throat bitten through. He pointed at another soldier and said, "Come here and stop his bleeding!"
The soldier did not dare to disobey Ge Long's order, so he bravely walked to Liu Dashi with fear and fear. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he had completely fainted, and quickly stopped the bleeding.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the south, and a Xiliang scout rushed to Ge Long's side.
"Chang Bai, the injured horse should be part of a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain." He saluted respectfully, "Forty of us chased south for nearly fifteen miles and found the body of the horse that died of blood loss. But Yun Chui was not found around him at all.
People’s whereabouts.”
He glanced at the bald head and Guishou's corpse on the ground, and asked for instructions: "Chang Bai, what should we do when we come down?"
Grong was not surprised. He glanced towards the south and said, "Whether it's to divert the tiger away from the mountain or to attack in the east, let them spread out and search. Pay attention to safety!"
The soldier responded, turned his horse's head and ran away.
Gronk pondered.
He was a hundred men and commanded ten teams, a total of one hundred people.
Except for the 40 people searching southward and the 10 people protecting them, the other 50 people were carefully searching around.
No matter how big the grassland is, it will never be the world of Yun Chuiren. No matter where the other party is hiding, he will be found sooner or later.
As soon as you find any clues, blow the alarm whistle.
During the long day, those Yunchui soldiers who were absconding had no way to hide.