Chapter 1237: The Mysterious Organization Stole the Horse
It was just dawn, and in the gray daylight, the horses were running wild across the vast grassland, and a group of cavalry was guarding them, and if any horse ran out of the group, someone would throw a long whip and drive it back.
This batch of horses will be sent to the city of Vatu as military horses, and the northern border of Munda will soon be replenished with a batch of military horses, because the grain and grass will not arrive in time, and there is nothing to eat, so the horses will be killed, and the horses will be insufficient, and the court will have to replenish them in time, otherwise once there is a real war, there will be no horses It will be a very serious consequence. The emperor knew the reason for this, so he could tolerate Haimotu's misdeeds in Belรฉm, and only Haimotu's kind could collect horses every time, and the final fate of these horses was reduced to rations, which has formed a vicious circle, and the whole court knows about it, but it is powerless to improve, so it can only continue.
In the silent early morning, the sound of horses' hooves, like thousands of horses galloping by, from time to time mixed with one or two crisp whips, the fog in the sky and earth has not yet dispersed, everything is hazy, suddenly, a faint black shadow appeared in front of him, the leader raised his right hand, shouted, "Stop!" โ
The people stopped, but the horses did not stop, they ran happily, and they were still rushing forward, and immediately several long whips threw them over, and shouted loudly, "Woo ---"
Under the whipping of the soldiers, the horses gradually quieted down, and at this moment, a sharp whistle pierced the fog, and the newly quiet horses immediately became agitated, constantly scraping the ground, raising mud and mud, and looking very restless.
Tie drank and asked, "Who?" โ
The other party did not answer, but the whistle became more and more sharp, like a sharp arrow, the horses became uncontrollable, and finally a horse took the lead in rushing over, and the rest of the horses immediately responded, and they all rushed forward, and the soldiers kept waving their whips as if they were facing a great enemy, trying to stop the horses from rushing forward, if they lost their horses, how could they go back to recover their lives? But the horses were completely enchanted, and only galloped to the whistle.
The team leader shouted, "Leave the horses alone, attack!" โ
The soldiers immediately shook the reins and galloped after those vague black shadows, but when they got closer, they found that the other party was several times more numerous than them, and they were riding on the stolen military horses, their faces were covered with black cloths, and they only showed cold eyebrows, and they held snowy swords in their hands, and looked at them coldly.
The soldiers who were holding the horses looked at each other and subconsciously took two steps back, if they wanted to fight hard, they had no chance of winning at all, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
A golden light broke through the clouds, and those fogs were pierced by the sunlight, and soon disappeared, and the heavens and the earth instantly lit up, and I don't know who whistled, and the masked man who grabbed the horse immediately pulled the reins and galloped away, and the soldiers who escorted the horses watched the horses' hooves raise puffs of sand and dust, and went farther and farther, but they did not chase them.
"Boss, what should I do?"
The team leader was silent for a moment and said, "It was the mysterious organization that stole the horse." โ
The real occult group lay in ambush on the side of the two mountain beams, which was the gateway to the city of Vatu, and there was nothing to be lost in, but they waited until the sun was about to set, and they didn't even see half of a horsehair.
When Steward Pang got the news, he immediately went to see the Taoyuan Valley Lord, "Master, someone snatched the horse before us. โ
"Who did it?"
"Investigating."
The Taoyuan Valley Lord got up from his wheelchair, slowly walked to the window, and looked at the bare branches outside, "Don't check, I know who it is?" โ
Steward Pang was not stupid, and immediately asked, "Is it the chosen one?" โ
The Taoyuan Valley Lord snorted, "Who else but him?" โ
"Why did he grab the horse?"
"Maybe it's to fight us, maybe he needs those horses." The Taoyuan Valley Lord turned around, and two sharp gazes shot out from the eyehole in the face, "I know that Murong Mian won't be used by me, but he shouldn't help the dog thief either, but since he leaked the news, I feel as if something has tilted his scales." โ
Steward Pang said, "My subordinates also feel this way, what could make him change his mind?" โ
"Go look it up."
"Yes," said Steward Pang, "it has now been ascertained that he has another man in Belรฉm City, but he is very clever and has been wary of Xie Houguang, and has not yet figured out their contact information." The guards around Murong Mian are all surnamed Ning, I heard that it was personally taught by Ning Jiu, the number one master in Dongyue, with one enemy and ten enemies, not only is his kung fu powerful, but he also has a flexible mind and quick reactions, and the people sent by Xie Houguang to follow him can always be thrown off by them. โ
"The people who follow the emperor are naturally powerful," the owner of Taoyuan Valley sat back in his wheelchair, "Although we didn't rob those horses, the dog thieves will definitely be counted on our heads, which is fine, you might as well add some fun to him." โ
"What do you mean?"
"The flames are blazing."
Steward Pang understood, "Yes, my subordinates know." โ
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Knowing that the military horses were robbed, the prince had a big temper, this batch of horses was forcibly requisitioned when Haimotu was in power, although he did not approve of the forced conscription, but if the horses were not sent over in time, Vatu City was afraid that the army would be unstable, Baicheng was the garrison of East Vietnam, as long as there was friction between the two cities, a small battle was inevitable, if there were no horses, I dare not imagine the consequences.
At present, the mysterious organization has quietly entered Belen, although the matter has not been made public, but the sudden increase in patrols and the vats on the street have made the people aware of something, and a tense atmosphere is enveloping Belen, in this case, it is estimated that the people will complain, as long as the market is in chaos, the mysterious organization can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
The emperor was not as angry as the crown prince, but his face was not good-looking, "It must have been him, he wants to go against me." โ
"Father," said the prince indignantly, "you tell your son, what is that man's weakness, and how can you catch him?" โ
The Emperor folded his hands together and held them, and said in a half-loud voice, "He has a weakness. โ
The prince hurriedly asked, "What is it?" โ
The emperor's hand became tighter and tighter, and his bones turned white until he held it, and his expression was stunned, "It's going to be a while, where can I find it?" โ
"What is my father looking for?"
The emperor looked at him with a blank face, "Find someone." โ
"Looking for whom?"
The emperor stopped talking, sat with a strange expression, as if he had fallen into some nightmare that he couldn't get rid of, and suddenly called out in a panic, "Concubine Lan, call Concubine Lan." โ
Utmin immediately sent someone to invite Concubine Lan.
The crown prince frowned, he once thought that the emperor was in good spirits, but now it seems that he is only good and bad, and has not returned to his previous state.
Concubine Lan soon came, and the emperor immediately stretched out his hand to her, "I'm tired, you accompany me to rest." He spoke not in a tone like a king to a concubine, but to someone on whom he was deeply dependent.
Concubine Lan said softly, helped him up, and the two quickly turned into the apse, and the prince looked at their departing backs, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
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