The deeper you go, the harder the road is.

The more than a thousand elite dragon guards led by the pseudo-emperor were able to change the array continuously.

At first, they were able to take a car. Later, the road was too bumpy and they could only change to riding a horse.

For inexperienced people, riding for a long time is a chore and your thighs will be worn out soon.

The pseudo-emperor is fine, and he practices riding skills every day, but Yu Manqing is a real novice. But she didn't even say a word of pain, even if blood seeps out of her trouser legs when she gets off the horse and rests.

Looking at this scene, the pseudo-emperor's tone was complicated: "You can endure hardships."

Yu Manqing still had a cold sweat hanging on his forehead that was not dry, and he smiled weakly: "What are the hardships that people who are not afraid of even death?"

The fake emperor was silent for a moment and handed her a wooden box: "Apply it, and put it on a thick towel."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yu Manqing turned his back and cleaned and applied medicine silently. The fake emperor felt the atmosphere and finally developed some true feelings of sharing hardships.

"If we survive this time, what are your plans?" he asked suddenly.

Yu Manqing was confused for a moment and replied, "I have never thought about it."

"Didn't you ever think about surviving or what to do?"

"I never thought about it." Yu Manqing showed a self-deprecating smile, "From the day I met His Majesty, I have never thought about anything else. When my father died, he wanted to kill you with his own hands. Later, he entered the palace. He thought that you would not be able to help kill me one day, and he also thought that you would die with you one day. There is nothing else."

All she thought about was life and death related to him.

"What's more, we can't survive, right?" Yu Manqing turned around and looked over.

The pseudo-emperor was silent for a moment and nodded.

This escape was a hunting with life as bait. No matter whether they succeeded or not, they would not survive as bait. Duke Zhaoguo Chen Bing was on the side, and as long as he gave him more time, he could level the mountain.

What they have to fight for now is these days. Before Duke Zhao's reinforcements arrived, they tricked the target into a trap.

"Let's go." The time is almost over, and the pseudo-emperor stands up, "We have to make an escape posture before Yan Er can take the risk to catch up."

Yan Er is a genius in command. He made a great achievement in saving the chariot for the first time. A person like him must be extremely confident. Even if he only has more than one hundred people in his hands, he will find that the target may escape from his palm and will make a decision to pursue him under the will of victory or defeat.

This is their chance, the only chance.

The pseudo-emperor stepped on his horse, his eyes were filled with cruelty, and he ordered: "Go!"

They went all the way to the deep mountains, and news from the spies kept coming.

"They are resting in Luoyanpo."

"Yan Er ordered people to take a detour."

"They stopped."

The pseudo-emperor stopped his horse and breathed out.

Yan Er was controlling the speed, and they followed him slowly, so they must be waiting for reinforcements to come.

The pseudo-emperor had to admit that although Yan Er was young, he was not impulsive at all.

He thought for a moment and responded: "From now on, throw some luggage every day and wrap the circle a little bigger."

The general responded and prepared.

Yu Manqing leaned over and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work to fight Yan Er with such trouble."

The fake emperor smiled bitterly: "He has to take the bait."

He had never learned to fight a war, but now he had to fight a life-and-death ambush with a natural famous general, which was tragic to think about.

But he is not without his advantages. He can't fight, so he is more like a embarrassed attitude, right?

...

"Young Master, I found the discarded baggage." The scout came back and reported.

Yan Ling raised his chin and signaled the commander to check it out.

The commander took the order and left, and came back to report after a while.

"I discarded the tent, and the horses' hooves were messy and the ruts were deep. Young Master, they were having a hard time now, but the journey of a day was longer than before."

Yan Ling nodded and said, "The light car is simple and the posture of escaping life."

Mr. Zhao Liu hurriedly asked, "Then are we chasing? The terrain of this mountain is complicated, and if the pseudo-emperor is really cruel, it will be difficult to find it."

Yan Ling did not answer, but turned to Xu Yin and asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Yin asked in the map: "Do you think they are going around in circles?"

"Walking around?" Mr. Zhao Liu came over and followed her fingers little by little. It was indeed a curved arc. He thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Is it leading us to the bait? After all, they are large."

Xu Yin turned his head and asked the same question as Zhao Liu: "Catch it?"

Zhao Liu interrupted: "Why wait for reinforcements to come? The number of people is too different."

Yan Ling looked at the map carefully and said, "Actually, what you said just now is right. If he makes up his mind, it will be difficult to find his whereabouts. Moreover, judging from the horseshoe prints and ruts, it is not fake that they are getting tired day by day."

"That……"

"Chasing!" Yan Ling closed the map and said coldly, "Since they want me to chase, I will chase them!"

...

After two days of play, the pseudo-emperor finally got the news he wanted.

"Yan Er is catching up!"

"Okay!" The pseudo-emperor was overjoyed, "Take them away, don't fight if you meet them!"

"yes."

The pseudo-emperor took a deep breath and thought about the plan in his mind. He only had this chance, and if he succeeded, he could pull Yan Er and Xu San as the back!

Although he was mentally prepared, when the Xuan Iron Guard caught up for the first time and fought with them, the pseudo-emperor still felt the danger on the verge of life and death.

Those black iron guards, like wolves and tigers, carry blood and murderous aura every knife and every shot.

This is different from what I imagined. The battle between the two armies is not a simple comparison of quantity. On the surface, he should be safe for more than one thousand to more than one hundred, but in fact, he smelled the strong smell of blood and felt the momentum that was so fierce that it seemed to swallow him.

Fortunately, after losing dozens of sergeants, they ended the battle.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Yu Manqing looked at him worriedly.

The pseudo-emperor was a little shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

"I'm fine, this is just the beginning." He was telling her and himself.

This is just the beginning, and it is far from enough to kill those two people.

So, in the next few days, the Xuan Iron Guard would catch up from time to time, and the two sides started a fight, and quickly withdrew when the Long Xiangwei organization counterattacked.

The Black Iron Guard is like a tiger and wolf chasing behind. Every time he bites a piece of meat, the Long Yingwei team becomes smaller and smaller.

The pseudo-emperor gradually got used to this kind of pursuit and was no longer as nervous as the first time.

Victory will make people lose their minds. He bleeds little by little, and he doesn't believe that Yan Er will not take the bait!

The news from the spies then satisfied him. He found that they had no intention of resisting, and Yan Er chased him even more tightly.

The pseudo-emperor looked at the map and said to Yu Manqing: "It's coming soon."
Chapter completed!