Eyes sideways, watching the ever-changing landscape through flying strands of black hair.A few days ago, I was immersed in the Anatolian plateau with the grass color and summer wind.

It seems that, just in the blink of an eye, the line of sight has just crossed the blue sky, and the coquettish monsoon from the plateau can no longer be felt in the breath. Even the ground under the feet has gradually become soft and flat, without the hard and rugged mountains. bumps.

With the sound of hooves roaring in the ears, those green mountain ranges gradually shrank into the gap between the sky and the earth behind them, turning into blurred outlines, blurred in the billowing air waves refracted by the sun.

Not to mention nostalgia, let alone nostalgia, this huge empire that worships martial arts and loves war as its belief, there is nothing worthy of Khalixi's miss.

Come in a hurry, leave in a hurry, a strange country, only a glimpse on horseback.It's ridiculous to find that I seem to spend more time in the saddle than I spend with my feet on this strange land in a foreign country.

However, at this moment, she is reluctant to let go, truly and unavoidably missing the one that is gradually drifting away with the wind, the one that is built on the Anatolian Plateau and is closest to the sky, known as the "Kingdom of Heaven" The great city-state known as...

Missing is a simple and clear emotion.However, only when it comes, you will be surprised that this seemingly clear emotion is actually so intricate that it is difficult to control.

I don't understand why when I miss someone, my body will feel empty and weak... The beating of the heart, the tossing and turning of breathing, all become chaotic unconsciously, for no reason.

Khaleesi was a little scared, not because of the strangers who hijacked her around her, nor because she was afraid of the unknown fate waiting ahead.

The fear that really made her hands and feet feel cold turned out to be a thought that bound her tightly...

It was as if she had lost something extremely important, accidentally lost in the blue breeze of the Anatolian plateau, and could not find it.

"Go from the Syrian border and try to bypass all the passes." Bashe's order came, interrupting Khaleesi's chaotic thoughts coldly.

Frowning, he glanced at the scenery flying by all around, and remained silent.

Since leaving the Hittite frontier, the Khaleesi's silence had increased.Sometimes for a whole day, she doesn't say a word, quietly like a golden shadow of the sun, a delicate shadow that is too dazzling and dazzling.

"Tired?"

Shaking his head, Li Feng made a careless voice. "No."

The eyes are still fixed on the front, the ground is cut flat, there are not too many obstacles, and the rider does not need to drive carefully. Such a situation will make people feel tired. "Are you missing your family?"

Continue to shake your head without thinking. "No."

Smiling, his slightly bent eyes aimed at Khaleesi in front of him, the black hair floating from the hood of the cloak crashed into the smiling brown eyes, it turns out that the heavy black can be so light and ethereal. "Do the princesses in Syria have this tradition, once they get married, they don't miss home anymore?"

"Do you need to miss it?" Resentful, a little indifferent.

"Don't you need it? Your royal father, and yours..." It suddenly occurred to me that during the investigation of Kalixi's life experience, it was mentioned that her mother who died early was a Mycenae princess and a high-ranking official in the palace. The unlucky woman in the wall.

"Sorry." Apologizing softly, Sharma shifted her gaze to the front, revealing a layer of apology.

He was not sad by Sharma's words, but showed a casual indifference, spoke very lightly, and didn't mind the rapid summer wind blowing away the murmur-like voice.

"I also want to miss my father, but for a father who has only met a few times, I don't even remember his appearance, so how can I miss him?"

His eyes flickered, and he said: "Your Highness, you have a very strange growth process, I have heard a little bit about it."

With a light smile, she was so glamorous that no one saw it. "Really? What did you hear?"

Glancing at the surrounding companions, they are always galloping around, forming an unshakable defensive circle like an iron barrel even when they are advancing rapidly.

"A little princess who was forgotten by the royal family due to a serious illness at an early age grew up quietly in a corner of the palace. In the end, she was unable to escape the fate of marriage and was forced to embark on the road of marriage for the interests of the royal family. The ending that all princesses cannot escape."

"..."

"Sorry, I was too talkative, Your Royal Highness."

"Call me Khaleesi, I don't call you Your Highness the Princess." With a hint of anger, Kaleexi raised her face, and the oncoming dazzling sun was hot and dazzling.

Self-serving chuckle, a trace of helplessness hidden in the low laughter, was carried behind the galloping horseshoe by Xia Feng. "Karixi, through Syria, you will soon arrive at the Sinai Peninsula, and the trip will be over when you get there."

The blue eyes trembled, the pure and flawless blue looked like an endless sky, but there was a thick layer of suspicious clouds floating in this beautiful sky. "Sharma..."

"what?"

"Who's waiting for me there?" asked, to the point.

In silence, the hand holding the rein unconsciously tightened, hesitating.

The people behind were silent, causing Kalixi to frown uncomfortably, and then asked unwillingly, "Is it someone I know?"

The whistling wind pulled the corner of the white robe up and down, and also up and down, and the long red hair that looked like flames.For a moment, a sigh, hidden in a sense of helplessness, quietly disappeared in the flying red and white overlapping light and shadow.

"Kalixi, don't guess. You will know when you get there."

"Hmm." The sigh on his lips was blown away by the impatient hot wind flying back from his face, causing such a simple word to reveal an inaudible sadness.

Taking a deep breath, she didn't open her mouth, but she felt that there was something strange in her heart, which made Sharma's face look sullen, and the sun on her brows dimmed quietly, losing the beauty and splendor of Xia Yang.

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Kusina was sitting on the horse, and a young man with similar eyebrows and eyes was sitting on the white horse beside him. The two opened the sheepskin map from left to right. Kusina pointed to the map and whispered a few words, and the young man clicked nod.

"Raschel, hurry up, we're running out of time." Watching Raschel roll up the map and put it in the horse bag, Kusina reminded anxiously.

"Yes, father. Take a small road from here to Hattusha. If you don't stop day and night, it will only take ten days. I will definitely reach Hattusa within ten days. Please rest assured." Raschel is Kusina's eldest son , when the news of the death of the former king Pietiha reached the frontier, he was already a sensible boy.Standing silently behind Cusina, watching his father resolutely put down the general's golden seal, and left the general's mansion with the whole family.

From then on, a general guarding the southern border of Hittite became a commoner in rough clothes. After many twists and turns, he finally became a bandit and became the top three felons on the Hittite government's list of heavy rewards and arrests.

Sighing deeply, looking forward with eager and restless eyes to the dark night space, the continuous green mountains and forests are dormant in the summer night, like thousands of sleeping giant beasts, who do not know when they will wake up.

"Father, you will definitely cause trouble if you lead a large group of people. Please be careful." The speed of the large group will inevitably be affected, so a hundred of the best subordinates were selected, and he led them to take a small path and go straight to Ha Tusha.

"In case we haven't arrived in time, Rabalsa first orders Muhali to be executed. Robbing the execution ground is a narrow escape. Do you understand what you are doing?" Muhali's life is completely in the hands of Rabalsa. , and the lives of those who went to rescue him were also in extreme danger.

Hittite capital Hattusa hijacked death row prisoners, which has never happened in history.A slight mistake can make Muhali and the people who went to rescue all die in the capital city of heaven, which is shrouded in all the holy lights.

"Father, I know what I'm going to do. I will rescue Uncle Muhali safely with Lemomenna. We won't miss, don't worry." He said confidently, the determination in his eyes was like a bright The fire illuminated the handsome face shrouded in the night.

"Protect Lemomena well, she must not make any mistakes, you know?" Confession, in fact, is a bit redundant, everyone close to me knows the unique importance of Lemomena, and as the eldest son, Raschel is a Clearly.

Nodding his head, he replied respectfully, "Yes, I understand."

"Let's go." His eyes fell on Raschel, who had become calm and sophisticated in recent years. The anxiety in his eyes permeated into the worries of a father, and his face still maintained a serious face, and said softly: "Raschel, be careful."

His eyes flickered lightly, and he nodded again, a moving smile was hidden in the misty night, when he raised his eyes, his serious expression seemed to reveal an unquestionable calmness.

"Be careful too, father."

Nodded, waved lightly, watched Raschel give an order, and led his subordinates to run towards the narrow path hidden in the black mountain forest. The team of hundreds of people disappeared in the dense night in an instant, leaving only the night wind disturbed by smoke and dust , whistling under the starry sky, hovering an unpredictable aura of an uncertain future.

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