With the sound of horse hooves, Geng Xuan and more than a dozen guards were cautiously guarding around Zhu Wenkui. The group of people galloped for only a few miles and found two big and small sheep that were fleeing in front of him.

It can be seen that the lamb should be tired of running away, and its mother had to stop and fall around a stream with her tiredness. The child who kept drinking water made a rapid whine, as if urging its child.

“Finally found.”

Geng Xuan smiled on his face, pulled the crossbow, and put the arrow on it and handed it to Zhu Wenkui: "Come to your Highness, don't panic, aim more."

Zhu Wenkui raised his arm without delay. After aiming, he planned to pull the motive. Just as the sheep raised his head, he was so amazing that Zhu Wenkui seemed to understand it, and his heart tightened. The close-range arrow shot missed again.

Around me, an uncontrollable laughter sounded.

"presumptuous!"

Geng Xuan roared, and the guards suddenly fell silent.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Geng Xuan neatly prepared the crossbow again: "Your Highness, let's take your time."

"Why have to kill it!"

When he was childish, Zhu Wenkui looked at Geng Xuan angrily: "Can all things in the world be solved by killing me?"

Geng Xuan fell silent. He didn't know how to answer this question.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has a holy order."

He could only bring out Zhu Yunwen's orders. Zhu Wenkui was so angry that he glared at him fiercely, snatched the crossbow machine, and raised it again to aim.

Perhaps he was in a state of anger, Zhu Wenkui did not aim at the huge adult sheep, but aimed at the thin lamb and pulled off the mechanical slut.

The flying arrows broke out like meteors.

The sheep moaned and suddenly knocked away the lamb that was still eating grass and drinking water, and the arrow penetrated straight into its neck.

The crossbow in Zhu Wenkui's hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"What~"

The lamb seemed to feel something and screamed in the direction of Zhu Wenkui.

"Your Highness's Shooting."

As soon as Geng Xuan praised, he found that Zhu Wenkui had cried at some point.

This made Geng Xuan numb his hands. He stammered and didn't know how to comfort him. Then he saw Zhu Wenkui rushing out with his horse, and then his small body stood in front of the same thin lamb.

"You follow me and release this lamb."

The whine made Zhu Wenkui make up his mind, and he ordered: "Uncle Geng, please bring someone to bury this dead one."

Burial?

Bury a sheep?

Geng Xuan was surprised and he stammered: "It doesn't matter if you put a small one, but you have to take this big one back, otherwise it would be difficult for Your Majesty to explain."

"Then let my father hungry me for three days."

Zhu Wenkui's eyes were red, but he stared at Geng Xuan firmly.

The latter had no choice but to promise.

A dozen people divided into two teams, one picked up the lamb, and several guards followed Zhu Wenkui and took the lamb to the edge of the hunting area, while the rest smiled bitterly and digged the pit for the dead sheep.

Geng Xuan wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Zhu Wenkui. The little guy now hates Geng Xuan from the bottom of his heart.

"You guys, protect your highness."

Geng Xuan, who was depressed, waited until Zhu Wenkui left, and simply lay on the blue waves, looking up at the blue sky above his head.

As he looked, Geng Xuan began to fall asleep and his eyelids couldn't help but fight.

"General!"

A shrill cry made Geng Xuan subconsciously turn over and sit up, pulling out the horizontal knife from his waist.

"General, Your Highness has been taken away."

A disaster is coming!

Geng Xuan was so scared that his soul left his body, but he still asked with a hint of luck: "What kind of person is it?"

The guard who reported the news cried and said, "A group of ragged grassland people, the leader said that he was Alutai's son, and was called Sinigan."

Geng Xuan sat on the ground, his head as if it was blown up.

It's over, it's all over!

"Why are you still standing there?" Suddenly, Geng Xuan bounced up from the ground, turned over and climbed onto the back of the horse and roared, "Lead ahead and chase me. Even if I chase you to heaven and earth, I will chase you back to me!"

Lost the prince.

If something happened to Zhu Wenkui, Geng Xuan wouldn't even dare to think about it.

"you!"

Suddenly, Geng Xuan turned to look at a personal soldier and shouted: "Go and report to the emperor quickly, hurry up!"

There are hundreds of thousands of troops on the prairie, and Geng Xuan doesn't believe it and can't intercept it!

You will be able to see people when you live, and you will be able to see corpses when you die!

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Great Prince, was kidnapped by the thieves!"

Zhu Yunwen shook his body on the horse's back a few times, then calmed down and said, "Don't panic, tell me, what's going on."

The guard who reported the news looked miserable and hurriedly told the matter all the things.

It turned out that when Zhu Wenkui released the lamb, more than a dozen undressed grassland athletes suddenly broke out from a hill and valley. The leader was the son of Alutai, the former Tatar tribe.

He did not die on the battlefield of the retreating grassland, but escaped.

This scared Zhu Yunwen so much that he didn't sit firmly at once. He turned over and fell down, which shocked the army. Shuangxi helped Zhu Yunwen up, who was already bruised and swollen.

"Tell the three armies to search for me!"

The harsh assembly horn sounded, and the solemn aura suddenly soared into the sky.

The chiefs of the grassland divisions in the military formation were all as earth-like as the color of the earth, shaking like sieve.

"God of immortality bless you, don't let the Han princes have accidents."

The Onon River is fifty miles south.

Siergyan led twenty horsemen and stood quietly here. The poor little Wenkui was pressed on the horse's back and could not move.

Shin-Nigan escaped from the coalition battlefield. He originally wanted to go back to the old camp first, but found that the old camp was already in ruins. Millions of ethnic groups had long been captured by Han people and were forced to the south of the desert. Shin-Nigan had no choice but to take his personal soldiers to hide his identity and find the mountains in the east to spend the rest of his life.

As a result, the Han emperor went north!

"It's better for us to kill the king if we are waiting for the king to kill him."

No one knows the terrain better than this group of grassland people. They lie down all the way day and out at night, sneaking into the intersection of the south and north of the desert, hiding in a hilly landform.

Among them is a sharpshooter, and the plan is to draw arrows and shoot them whenever they see the Han emperor.

As a result, before the emperor could hit him, he first encountered seven or eight Han troops.

"With a sportsman's guard, this little guy's identity is not simple."

After a while, he became excited and stumped in ambush.

"The Ming Dynasty royal family, Wen Kui!"

The token on Zhu Wenkui's waist made Si Nigan laugh out loudly.

"It should be like this, and the heaven of immortality will protect you. Today is the day when the Han emperor loses his sons and grandchildren."

He didn't plan to escape, and he thought of a plan that made him more excited than to escape.

With Zhu Wenkui in hand, he would definitely be able to meet the Emperor of Ming people today, so he arranged for an ambushing sharpshooter.

He wants to kill Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Wenkui!

"Sweat less."

Shi Nian Jia was still excited intoxication, and the personal soldiers beside him said, "Someone is chasing you."

Only Geng Xuan can find it at such a fast speed.

"Just shrimp."

He only raised his eyelids and looked at him, but he was too lazy to pay attention to Geng Xuan, and turned a deaf ear to the latter's roar and intimidation.

Geng Xuan wanted to save Zhu Wenkui, but he dared not act rashly when he threw a mouse and was fucked. Instead, he was sent to take over the weapon and tied up a prisoner.

The Ming army fought with the grassland people for nearly forty years, and this was the first time that they became prisoners without any resistance.

"Don't you southern dogs like to bark!"

He slapped Geng Xuan on the face and said sarcastically: "So keep shouting."

A great shame and humiliation!
To be continued...