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Chapter 239 Temporary Retirement
It was already dawn, and the morning sun shone brightly all around.

However, the haze in Xueyue Yingxiang's heart was even more intense.

He looked down at Roland's body on the ground.

This is not only the drum-holding elder of the Blood Moon tribe, but also an elder who grew up watching the Blood Moon Eagle Flying.

Back then, the Grassland royal court had made a promise to the Blood Moon tribe.

Once Yunchui is captured, these main tribes will get the richest eastern part of Yunchui to resettle their clansmen.

However, Wang Ting's promise is still far away, and many sons of the Blood Moon tribe have fallen on the way to the east.

He picked up the black arrow and raised his head to look eastward deeply.

As long as the Yunchui people still resist, Roland is not the first and will never be the last clansman to fall on the way to the east.

"Go and find out the owner of this black arrow. Not to mention Yun Chui, this level of arrow skill is one of the best in Xiliang. See if you know who he is?"

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order and left.

After a while.

Report!
The rapid sound of hooves sounded.

"Young patriarch, all the clansmen who were isolated in the trapped dragon's nest have been killed. All the supplies left behind have also been taken by Yun Chui."

Xueyue Yingxiang didn't even move his eyelids.

When Roland's body was sent back, he knew that the clansmen who were trapped in the Dragon's Nest twenty miles away were in dire straits.

"Have you found any traces of the Yunchui people?" His voice was very calm.

The returning soldier bowed his head in shame.

"Hui Shao Patriarch, the brothers have been working hard to find it. However... no obvious traces of the enemy have been found yet."

"Damn!"

"cunning!"

The two ten thousand chiefs and more than ten thousand chiefs next to him cursed at the same time.

I don't know who to scold.

"Young patriarch, what should we do now?"

"What can we do? The terrain here is narrow. If the Yunchui people launch an attack, the environment will be very unfavorable to us. We should move to Kunlongpo first before making any plans."

Xueyue Yingxiang didn't make a sound, just squatted down silently to cover Roland's body again.

Xiliang does not have the habit of returning fallen leaves to their roots and old people to their clan.

He told the subordinates next to him to choose a geomantic treasure nearby to bury the clansman.

When standing up again, Xueyue Yingxiang raised his hand and pointed to the west: "Listen to my order, everyone retreats west temporarily."

Mr. Wan and Mr. Qian next to him both rolled their eyes.

"Young patriarch," they doubted their ears: "Did you say something wrong just now?"

They received an order to open the post road leading to Laigu County at the end of May.

Time is running out now, and going west would be the opposite.

"That's right," Xueyue Yingxiang repeated: "Back to the west!"

Having dealt with Thunder Dragon for so long before, he is confident that he can beat the Dingxi Guard in front of him.

However, in the past two days, the combat capability of the Yunchui people has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is obvious that they have received great reinforcements or generals.

Every step they take now falls into the rhythm of the other party.

If you move back to the Sleepy Dragon's Nest now, you might just fall into the enemy's next trap.Only by temporarily doing the opposite would it be possible to disrupt the actions of the Yunchui people.

"I'll talk to the supervising army." Xueyue Yingxiang said again: "You just take action."

"quick!"

The subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, and persuaded for a while, seeing that Xueyue Yingxiang still insisted, they had to withdraw their troops to the west.

On the top of the nameless hill, Thunder Dragon Camp.

From the thunder dragon down to the soldiers, everyone was jubilant.

Not only because there was a lot more food and clothing, so he no longer had to be hungry; but also because he won the battle, and he ruthlessly vented the depression that had accumulated in his stomach these days.

Lei Long didn't know when he shaved his beard and took a bath, his whole body was glowing.

"My lord," he walked quickly to Ren Ning, and asked respectfully, "What should we do next? Shall we rush down the mountain and fight the Blood Moon people to the death?"

Ren Ning smiled: "Are you guys in such a hurry?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry." Lei Long punched the palm of his right hand, "After leaving Dingxi for so long, everyone wants to go back to their hometown as soon as possible. Or help the county captain."

He sighed: "I heard that there are several times more Xiliang people attacking Yangguan Ancient Road than there are here in Yilu. Master Xia is also short of food and clothing. I don't know what's going on now."

Ren Ning nodded, "I understand your thoughts. But you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Everyone should resume training first. The specific situation will be discussed after Lei Er sends back a message."

Lei Long snorted, looked left and right, only to find that Lei Er was not in the big tent.

"Brother Lei went to the Sleepy Dragon's Nest again?" he asked.

Ren Ning nodded, "He will send the news back soon. If the situation is in our favor, the brothers will have a quick fight with the Xiliang people."

Lei Long was refreshed, and a little embarrassed.
"Brother Lei has been really hard these two days."

Because he was worried about being touched by Xiliang people, his camp was quite far from the sleepy dragon's nest, and it would take several hours to go back and forth.

Lei Er just came back yesterday, and now he has gone out to investigate for them, and then he has to hurry back to deliver the news, which is really not easy.

Ren Ning smiled mysteriously, "It's okay, he can transmit voices thousands of miles away."

"Thousand-mile sound transmission?" Thunder Dragon was a little at a loss.

Lei Er can transmit voices thousands of miles away.

He has been with Ren Ning for so long, and even participated in the channel between Unicom Guangxin and Xingluo County, and learned the windmill communication method early on.

It's just a big windmill made of three pieces of wood, anyone can easily build it.

As long as he finds a high point where he can see the sleepy dragon's nest, he can send the news back at any time.

As for pinyin, Lei Er learned it early.

Early the next morning, Huang Ming received the news from Lei Erchuan.

Not only did the Xiliang people not enter the trapped dragon's nest, but they withdrew to the west.

Ren Ning frowned, which was beyond his expectation.

"Huang Ming, ask Lei Er to look carefully at the trapped dragon's nest and the place where the Blood Moon tribe camped yesterday to see if it is a trap."

Huang Ming responded, turned around and left the big tent.

Not only did he not go down the mountain, but he went to the top of the mountain.

As someone who is close to the government of Zhen Guo, he also knows pinyin and literacy.

Lei Long looked at it inexplicably: "What is Lao Huang doing? Could it be that he is also rumored for thousands of miles?"

Ren Ning laughed, without explaining.

In the afternoon, Lei Er's news came back again.

It's not a trap, the Xiliang people must have retreated.

"Impossible!" Lei Long looked at the above words, his eyes widened a bit, "How could Brother Lei Long send the news back from such a long distance? It is absolutely impossible."

He didn't believe that the Blood Moon people would really retreat.

Lei Long didn't believe in evil, so he immediately sent a few soldiers to go to the sleepy dragon's lair to investigate.

In the afternoon of the second day, these little soldiers returned to the camp out of breath and reported what they saw with their own eyes, and Thunder Dragon couldn't help but admire.

"My lord," he found Ren Ning, "Since the Xiliang people are retreating, why don't we catch up?"

"No need to chase. Their task is to open up this post road, and they will be back soon." Ren Ning replied without raising his head.

Then he clicked on the map, "Take someone here."

(End of this chapter)