Chapter 1862

Li Jing stared with big eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Yes, and he's in heaven now."

Cheng Yaojin nodded and then looked at the sky: "even my iron ox has gone up."

"How can we say such an important thing now?"

Li Jing frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

With that, he glanced at the sky, turned and walked to the door of the house: "go, go with me to the barracks to recruit soldiers."

"Oh, here we are."

Cheng Yaojin pulled Yuchi Gong and hurriedly followed.

The three hurried out of the door, rode on a tall horse and ran to the barracks.

Since tracking the thing in the sky, the more natural people, the better. More people, more eyes and more strength. The three generals who led the troops to fight knew this.

All the way, the three finally came to the barracks, hurriedly ordered 20000 troops and left the barracks.

"Bite gold, in my opinion, now we should divide our troops in two ways."

Li Jing glanced at the fuzzy hot-air balloon in the sky and solemnly said that now the hot-air balloon is drifting farther and farther away. Tracking together is easy to lose direction. The best way is to separate. Moreover, this guy is a veteran of the leader. There is no problem with these things.

"OK, I'll go with Da Laohei, and you'll go alone. Is there no problem?"

Cheng Yaojin nodded and immediately agreed with Li Jing. As a veteran, he naturally has such a strategic vision.

"OK, I'll go first."

Li Jing nodded, then looked at the soldiers behind him and shouted, "ten thousand people come out and follow the general."

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his whip and rushed forward, followed by the soldiers behind him, raising bursts of dust.

Looking away from him, Yuchi Gong looked at Cheng Yaojin and said solemnly, "Lao Cheng, let's go too."

"OK, let's go."

Cheng Yaojin nodded. Then he pulled the horse's head and shouted, "everyone, let's go."

The soldiers immediately made way of a road from the middle. Cheng Yaojin whipped his horse and galloped away. Yuchi Gong followed him. Seeing that both commanders had set out, the soldiers immediately followed behind.

Although the hot-air balloon has gone far, but the speed is not very fast. Occasionally, you can see the virtual shadow of the hot-air balloon.

Looking at the virtual shadow, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong led their troops and horses to attack the hot-air balloon. They dare not neglect. This is not only the imperial edict issued by your majesty, but also some personal reasons.

Both of them are good friends with Zhang Feng, especially Yuchi Gong. His cousin also has some disputes with Zhang Feng. If Zhang Feng is in danger in the sky, what can his cousin do?

In contrast, Cheng Yaojin is no less worried than Yuchi Gong, because his son is in the sky and is still with Zhang Feng. What should the Cheng family do if his son is in danger? Don't you want to be a queen?

Thinking of this, he felt the same acupuncture in his heart, abnormal feeling.

"Everybody, speed up."

Cheng Yaojin glanced back and shouted.

With that, he waved his whip and sped up.

"Lao Cheng, wait for me."

Yuchi Gong, unwilling to be outdone, waved his whip and followed. Naturally, he knew that Yaojin was worried about his son, so he didn't dissuade him, but directly followed up.

They hurried on like this, with bursts of dust behind them, and bursts of footsteps of soldiers behind them.

I don't know how long they ran, they finally saw the shadow of the hot-air balloon.

"Whoa."

Yuchi Gong reined in his horse, glanced at the hot-air balloon in the sky, and then looked at the guard on his side: "get the map."

"Big old black, why don't you keep chasing."

Cheng Yaojin also stopped and looked at Yuchi Gong beside him. He was a little confused. You know, he just saw a shadow. It's still far away. This guy still stopped here?

"Wait a minute. We've been running for so long. Even if people are not tired, horses have to rest

Yuchi Gong looked at Cheng Yaojin with a serious face. After that, without waiting for the other party to reply, he took the map handed by the guard and looked at it carefully. A moment later, he frowned and handed the map to Cheng Yaojin: "Lao Cheng, look, now we have left Chang'an."

"Left Chang'an?"

Cheng Yaojin took the map with a puzzled face and glanced roughly: "sure enough, it's just that the peak is still floating forward."

"Look at the direction of the peak. Where is it?"

Yuchi Gong stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of the hot-air balloon. His face was a little dignified.

Cheng Yaojin looked in the direction of Yuchi Gong's fingers. He hadn't noticed it at first. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt something wrong and exclaimed, "that's the direction of Shengzhou?"

"Yes, I just looked at the map. Fengzi went in the direction of Shengzhou."

Yuchi Gong took a deep breath and frowned, as if worried about something.

"If it's really the direction of Shengzhou, it's bad. There are 200000 troops stationed by the Huns."

Cheng Yaojin looked ahead and stared. He had been to Shengzhou with Da Laohei before. There were not only no grass, but also Huns stationed there. If Fengzi and iron ox went there, it would be very dangerous.