After such snow, it is impossible to rely on horses to travel
Dog sleds have become the most convenient and fastest means of transportation in this snowy field.
There are nearly a thousand people and a dozen sleds. On the middle one is an ice sculpture wrapped in white silk.
After tightening the fur cloak tightly, Xuanyuan Ji glanced at Murong Wushuang on the sled, and then ordered in a deep voice
"Set off!"
As soon as he gave the order, the fat sled dog immediately started running
The sled team quickly rushed towards Feixue City, the capital of the northern ice and snow country.
In order to seize the time and not give Fengling Kingdom reinforcements a chance to arrive,
Xuanyuan Ji originally planned to travel day and night without stopping.
However, what he didn't expect was that
When it gets dark, it snows again
There is heavy snowfall, and it is impossible to travel in such weather.
In desperation, Xuanyuan Ji had to order everyone to set up camp under a leeward snow hill, rest for the night, and continue on their way the next day.
The soldiers were busy building igloos to resist the cold wind, and Xuanyuan Ji walked to the sled pulling Murong Wushuang.
Raising his hand to wipe away the snow on the ice, he stared at that delicate face, his eyes full of anger.
In his heart, he was full of hatred for this little princess
Not only because of the defeat in this war, but also because of his brother—Xuan Yuan Jing
That is, the spy who had previously disguised himself as Prime Minister Zhou Yu in Fengling Kingdom to sow discord between Murong Wuyan and Murong Wushuang, and was later caught by Murong Wushuang.
"If it wasn't to please the emperor, I would chop you into minced meat with a sharp blade and feed it to my sled dog to appease my son Xuanyuan Fusheng's spirit in heaven!"
Under the ice, a sneer seemed to flash across the corners of Murong Wushuang's lips
Xuanyuan Ji rubbed his eyes fiercely and looked carefully at the face inside the ice layer
nothing unusual
Must be dazzled!
Xuanyuan Ji thought
Looking at Murong Wushuang in the ice, he suddenly felt a sense of fear for some reason.
"I'm not afraid of you anymore. What's there to be afraid of with a dead body?"
Xuanyuan Ji suddenly raised his foot and kicked it towards the ice block surrounding Murong Wushuang.
Before he could hit the kick, his body suddenly shook violently, and then he fell down