After breaking off relations, the prince's family regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Chapter 502 Kill the Eagle!



Chapter 502 Kill the Eagle!

Lao Ma and Liu Baizhong found Chen Changan on the vast desert.

Seeing Chen Changan staring blankly at Tiedan'er's parchment scroll, Lao Ma was the first to get upset: "Master, what's going on?"

"Tiedan said that, how can we not go?"

"It is the common wish of all brothers to capture Tiedan'er!"

Chen Changan looked at Lao Ma strangely and shook his head, "Do you have a pig brain?"

"What's wrong?" Old Ma was stunned.

Chen Changan shook his head and said, "Are you sure that Tiedan really wants to give it to me? If not, and I get her and the news spreads, how will King Lamor react?"

"I got my daughter against her will. Will he lead his people south?"

"Dealing with Xixia is already difficult enough for us, do we still need to create new enemies?"

Old Ma was startled and quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Liu Baizhong took a deep breath and said, "Master Chen, there's no need to be so nervous. Who knows if what she said about King Lamor is true or not? She might be lying to you on purpose."

"I can't gamble with the lives of three thousand soldiers."

Chen Changan shook his head: "Forget it, I won't talk about other things, let's talk about the current situation."

"What can we say now?" Old Ma shrugged and chuckled. "In such a vast desert, we can come and fight as we please. It's so much fun!"

"I am just waiting for the day when I die on the battlefield. That will be a blessing for the country!"

"Old Ma is right. I am indeed not worried about us, but..." Chen Changan looked in the direction of home.

"Master Chen, what you are worried about... is Yanmen Pass?"

Chen Changan didn't say anything, and Lao Ma was also worried.

Although they came to the desert and were invincible along the way, it has been almost two months. What is the situation at Yanmen Pass?

Did Yan Qing and Li Wuling manage to stop the Western Xia cavalry?

If Yan Qing loses, then what is the point of them being here?

Old Ma took a deep breath and said, "Master, you and Yan Qing are both smart people. Miss Yan Qing will definitely be able to decipher your code. Maybe she is trying to get in touch with us now!"

Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled, deliberately trying to comfort himself.

Liu Baizhong nodded in agreement: "Master Chen, if Chu has not fallen, we must fight; if Chu has fallen, we must fight even more!"

"Then we have nothing to fear!"

"Just do it!"

Chen Changan took a deep breath. Yes, what Lao Liu said was right!

Just do it!

……

Chen Changan rode on the tall and strong chestnut horse, with an upright posture and a firm gaze looking into the distance.

He was dressed in a light yet tough Xixia costume and a felt hat. His deep eyes beneath the brim showed courage and wisdom.

Behind them was a well-trained and disciplined team. They were also dressed in Western Xia-style clothing, with long swords, bows and arrows hanging next to their saddles, and their bags were filled with necessary supplies.

It was early morning, the sky was pale, and the cool air was filled with the faint scent of grass.

With Chen Changan's deep and powerful "Let's go", the team slowly moved forward.

The rhythmic sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the early morning.

According to the customs of the Xixia people, their daily movements were very regular.

Along the way, Chen Changan paid attention to the surrounding terrain and did not miss any place where there might be traces of the tribe.

When the journey reached more than thirty miles, he decisively ordered to set up camp.

The purpose of traveling every day is not to find the two tribes. However, in this vast desert, there is no one to guide us and everything looks the same.

"The smoke of war rises, and the country looks northward—"

Chen Changan sat in the carriage and roared with all his might.

The other Chu people had no interest in listening to it. When they first heard the ditty, they were very excited, but after hearing it so many times, they automatically blocked it out.

"Ouch!!!"

Chen Changan was not careful and a fly flew towards him and landed on his stomach.

He saw that the goshawk looked very much like Tiedan'er's goshawk, and immediately said angrily: "Old Ma, when did you let this bird out?"

Lao Ma waved his hands hastily: "Master, please be careful with your words! How could Lao Ma release such a bird!"

"you!"

Chen Changan was speechless. Am I talking about that thing?

"Don't blame Lao Ma, I was the one who let it go."

Seeing Yinzhu Zhuoma, everyone was stunned.

Yinzhu Zhuoma is like a fairy gracefully arriving from the top of a snow-capped mountain. Every time she appears, she is eye-catching.

At first, she often wore a simple navy blue robe with a brown belt casually tied around her waist. Although her slender figure could be seen, it was concealed by the dark color.

At that time, her long hair was simply tied up, with a few strands of hair hanging messily beside her cheeks.

But gradually, everything is changing quietly.

Now, when she appeared in front of everyone, she was wearing a bright colorful brocade robe.

The satin is embroidered with exquisite patterns that symbolize good luck and fortune. The fine stitches sparkle in the sun, as if every stitch is filled with endless blessings.

The collar and cuffs of the robe were trimmed with a circle of snow-white lamb wool, and the belt around the waist was no longer a monotonous brown, but was replaced by a wide, exquisite accessory inlaid with colorful gems.

Her hair was carefully combed into countless thin braids, each of which was strung with small and exquisite silver ornaments.

As she moved, the silver ornaments collided with each other, making crisp tinkling sounds.

It's like dressing up for a grand banquet.

"Chen, you little bastard, come back!"

Yinzhu Zhuoma stretched out her hand, and the goshawk obediently flew back to Zhuoma's hand.

Chen Changan was speechless: "Tiedan, I have captured your goshawk. Where did you get this thing?"

"It was always under my carriage. Your men didn't search thoroughly enough."

Chen Changan looked back at Lao Ma angrily, and Lao Ma also somewhat collapsed.

"Master, we searched very thoroughly!"

"How could there be any omissions? Hurry up and search for me again!"

Chen Changan rolled his eyes at Lao Ma, and Lao Ma went to search again in frustration.

"Old Ma's search was very thorough, you are just causing trouble for them." Yinzhu Zhuoma did not comment.

"Chen Changan, I'm giving Chen the little bastard to you. What I said yesterday still counts. As long as you say you want me, I'll give it to you."

"We are all adults, do you dare to tell me the truth?"

Chen Changan didn't say anything, and didn't even pay attention to Tiedan.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Tiedan, I am confused, why do you have a special liking for these goshawks?"

"Nonsense, because the bloodline of this goshawk is inherited from the legendary storm eagle, which controls the secrets of airflow. Xixia only has this one, it is truly a divine object bestowed by God."

Tiedan played with the goshawk and said, "If you like, I will give this goshawk to you. How about that?"

I don’t know why, but when Tiedan said this, a blush appeared on his face.

Chen Changan said blankly: "Only one?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't that a rare treasure?"

"if not?"

Tiedan was very proud. When he saw Chen Changan looking at the goshawk in his hand, Tiedan suddenly had a bad idea!

this! ! !

"Someone, push Tiedan back for me!"

Chen Changan's eyes lit up: "Send a message to Lao Ma and Liu Baizhong, come to my tent quickly!"

"Don't touch me, I'll leave on my own!"

Tiedan said in a suppressed tone: "Chen Changan, what do you want to do now?"

"What? Kill the eagle!"


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