After crossing a river that was not wide, the horse under Xin Er's crotch became weak and almost threw Xin Er to the ground.

Xin Er tied the horse and called Wei Shu, who was not far away, and said, "Switch the horse!"

Wei Shu called his personal soldiers and brought a new horse over.

After training, Xin Er's riding skills are quite good now. He doesn't get off the horse. He jumps with his legs and then the horse jumps to the new horse. The tired horse is caught by his own soldiers, holding the reins, letting it walk slowly first and have a rest.

Wei Shu rushed to the side of Xin'er's horse and said, "Ming Gong, after a day and a night of travel, not only did the soldiers get tired, but the horses are also tired. Why don't you wait until the front and find a valley to let the horses scatter for an hour?"

"We have so many people galloping westward. Even if we walk more paths, the news will be learned soon by Pu Mao.... You can't stop! I will send an order to ask the soldiers to work harder and wait until Shouyang will stop!"

Wei Shuying promised, so he went to convey Xin Er's military order.

Xin Er felt his lips were dry. It was normal for staying up late to fight these days, and several fire tips appeared on his face, and one of them appeared on his lips. As soon as he spoke, he touched the fire tip and felt a dull pain. He carefully touched his lips, lifted his skin in his hand, and drank a few sips of the river that had just been poured by the river.

The river water was cool and he was filled with energy.

"Is it less than two hundred miles away from Shouyang?"

One person replied: "Ming Gong, it's about two hundred miles away."

"Have the scouts sent to Shouyang not returned yet?"

The man replied, "Not yet, but the distance is estimated, it's time to come back. Maybe it's on the way now."

Xin Er turned his face and glanced at the man who was replying, and smiled and said, "You are so good to be young! Meng Nu, look at you, you are so energetic, unlike me, if you stay up for a little night, you will get angry all over,... I'm old!"

But he replied that this person was Qu Lingsun.

Qu Lingsun said: "My Ming Dynasty is only 30 years old, and it is the prime of his life. How can he get old?"

"I'm older than you."

Qu Lingsun wanted to say something, and several riders rushed towards him along the grassland beside the road.

Qu Lingsun had sharp eyes, recognized the cavalry at first sight, and said, "Ming Gong, I have sent the scout from Shouyang back!"

Xin Er rode his horse down to the side of the road and waited for the riders to arrive.

The riders rushed to the next few times, and the knights stopped their mounts and dismounted one after another.

Xin Er said, "There is no need to perform the rituals. Have you met Duke Qu and Governor Tian?"

The leader of the knights stepped forward and lowered his voice, saying, "Ming Gong, Tian Envoy was defeated and captured, and Shouyang was lost."

"……What?"

The man's tone was nervous, but he still lowered his voice and said, "Murong Zhan pretended to withdraw the siege and go east. The envoy of Tian urged his troops to chase him. He was defeated by Murong Zhan's troops in the middle of the road, and the entire army was defeated. His general Yan Baozhi and Beigong Chu surrendered Murong Zhan and tricked Murong Zhan into Shouyang City for Murong Zhan. Murong Zhan's troops appeared in two groups, attacking Didao General Qu's troops in the west; the whole way had already gone east, maybe it was a way to attack the road."
Chapter completed!