Chapter 540: Pursuers

While the hunting officers were scared to death by Zhao Feng and couldn't sleep well, Li Xuan continued to learn various interrogation techniques from Zhao Feng.

As the saying goes, more skills are better than less, and Li Xuan might need them someday, and he never had any sympathy for his enemies.

These four-rank masters had set up a trap in the Yixiantian Gorge before, trying to lure Wei Zhen out to besiege and kill him.

If Wei Zhen was not so powerful and had to fight desperately because he found the cold wave expanding, he might have really fallen into the trap of these white-clothed men.

Wei Zhen could fight back and kill one of them when he was fighting three.

But if there were five masters of the same level besieging Wei Zhen, I'm afraid even he would not be able to escape death.

Zhao Feng was interrogating these white-clothed men now, firstly out of professionalism, and secondly to vent his anger for his old friend.

If Li Xuan and Zhao Feng hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Feng would have had to collect the body of his old friend.

Under another round of enthusiastic interview by Zhao Feng, the four men in white couldn't bear it and fainted.

Even if they were fourth-grade masters, Zhao Feng had plenty of ways to make them want to live or die.

Seeing that the four people were resting on their own, Zhao Feng didn't continue to embarrass them.

These four people were destroyed by Zhao Feng, and their bones were almost broken, like four dead dogs.

Seeing that the interview was over, Li Xuan couldn't help asking Zhao Feng:

"What kind of organization is this Desert White Wolf Guard?"

This was the identity of the white-clothed people themselves.

"It's similar to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and they are the elite loyal to the Desert Wolf King." Zhao Feng answered casually.

"Is there something wrong with their confession? Why do you continue to torture them?"

Torture is not an easy job, it takes a lot of mental and physical effort, so Li Xuan asked this question.

"I don't know." Zhao Feng actually answered like this, then smiled slightly and continued: "Anyway, I'm idle anyway, it's not a bad thing to torture them more, who knows if they will confess the truth."

Li Xuan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He thought that Zhao Feng had seen some flaws, so he continued to torture them. Could it be that he was just entertaining himself?

But when Zhao Feng tortured them before, he looked like he was sure they were lying. I'm afraid even they themselves would doubt whether they had something they hadn't explained clearly.

"Ah Xuan, you must remember this."

"Torture is just a process. No one can guarantee that the other party will confess, or that what they confess is the truth."

"We don't need to think too much, just follow the process, and analyze whatever information we get."

"Use it if it's useful, forget it if it's useless."

Li Xuan didn't expect that the interrogation art of the chief steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would be so crude, and he was just doing his job.

"If I thought so much about everything, I would have been exhausted long ago."

Zhao Feng sighed.

Li Xuan chewed over the words and nodded silently.

Take the current situation of the four white-clothed men as an example. If we think about whether what they said is true, it is too difficult and wastes a lot of energy.

As Zhao Feng said, no matter what they said, just follow the procedures to death, which is really worry-free.

It is because of the suffering of the four white-clothed men that the journey back to Daxing will probably be particularly long.

"Then, increase the intensity?"

Li Xuan tentatively put forward his own opinion.

"Hey, Xuan, you are an outsider."

"The focus of interrogation is not to be able to obtain intelligence, but to make the prisoners feel as much pain as possible without endangering their lives."

Zhao Feng's words made Li Xuan shudder.

"Especially such valuable captives, we must not let them die easily."

"If they are really the White Wolf Guards of the Desert, they can get a lot of benefits from the Desert."

Zhao Feng looked at the four unconscious men in white, just like a butcher looking at the pigs that are about to be slaughtered.

It was late at night, and Li Xuan saw that there was no study, so he was ready to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Although their speed was not slow, it was much slower than Zhao Feng's speed of flying with the wind.

But there was no other way. There were too many people, and Zhao Feng could not carry everyone to fly with the wind. This consumption was too great and the gains would not outweigh the losses.

Zhao Feng is now the strongest combat force in the team, and he can't waste his strength like this.

But fortunately, the worst among the hunting officers is also the strength of the sixth rank. When traveling on the snowfield, they will not walk too slowly unless they encounter extremely bad weather.

When the weather is clear, you can still distinguish between day and night in the North.

Only when the snow is too heavy will it give people the feeling that everything is white, making it impossible to distinguish the direction and time.

The young hunting officers were not in good condition, especially the weakest ones, who were obviously in a trance and always had a daze.

Looking at their red eyes, Li Xuan seemed to have some understanding of the snow frenzy.

After all, according to Zhao Feng and Wei Zhen, they had such symptoms because they were eroded by the cold wave.

But it was not to the extent of snow frenzy. If they rested for a while, they should be able to recover.

Snow frenzy was different. It was an irreversible process.

Li Xuan squinted his eyes and was still a little sleepless, so he counted the days.

It took him and Zhao Feng half a day to get from the capital to Changbai Town.

After arriving in Changbai Town, we started searching on the snowfield where Yan Shang's traces were found. It took two days of searching to find the dying Yan Shang.

It took them another half day or so before they arrived at the Yixiantian Canyon and rescued Wei Zhen and others.

Not counting the day of departure from the capital, three days have passed since then.

According to the current progress, Li Xuan will complete the task within ten days and return to the capital should not be a problem.

"I wonder how the two girls are doing these days?"

"Have you ever thought about me so much that you can't sleep..."

Li Xuan thought vaguely and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The outside world's novelty to him was only temporary, and the northern border was just a place covered with snow.

Having seen snowfields and snow-capped mountains more often, they were no longer so rare, and Li Xuan slowly began to miss home.

…

It's quiet at night.

Apart from the occasional crackling sounds in the campfire, there was only Feng Xue's tireless whimpering.

With Yan Shang, a fifth-grade earth attribute warrior in the team, he could have a resting place anytime and anywhere.

A group of people rested in a simple stone house, with a fire burning silently in the center of the house.

The hunting officers have rich experience in resting in the wild. The stone house is also equipped with a flue, and the outlet is backed by the wind. Apart from the rough appearance, it is really impeccable.

In the quiet night, Li Xuan's little ears suddenly twitched, and he climbed up from the ground alertly.

He looked around and saw only two young hunting officers who were keeping watch at night, while the others were resting.

"Axuan, what's wrong?"

Zhao Feng, who was meditating and resting on the side, asked softly.

"There is an enemy, meow."

Li Xuan also replied softly.

"You're so evil, Doctor Cat, can you still talk!?"

Next to the soft-spoken person and the cat, a thunderous exclamation suddenly sounded.

Wei Zhen was alert. The sound of Li Xuan and Zhao Feng's voices woke him up. As a result, as soon as he came over, he heard Li Xuan speaking human words.

For Wei Zhen, who has never seen the world, this is naturally a strange event that can shock his three views.

The kitten actually started talking!

Wei Zhen's voice woke up everyone in the room.

The hunting officers got up, thinking something big was going on, and subconsciously looked at the two companions who were keeping watch.

But the two people watching the night just looked at Wei Zhen with blank expressions.

Both of them heard Wei Zhen's words clearly, but they were a little doubtful whether they heard something wrong.

Li Xuan's ears were pressed against his round head and he looked at Wei Zhen with disgust.

Zhao Feng's expression was similar, and Wei Zhen felt a little embarrassed to see it.

Wei Zhen coughed dryly, and then shouted to his team members with a straight face:

"Have you slept enough?"

"Are you getting up and going on your way?"

The team members who asked these two sentences silently lay down again.

Wei Zhen said that it was nothing to do with them, so the hunting officers naturally continued to rest in a sensible manner.

"I didn't sleep enough and didn't sleep properly. It seems I didn't rush enough during the day!"

Wei Zhen spoke plausibly, not like someone who had made a mistake.

After training the team members, Wei Zhen looked at Li Xuan, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Doctor Cat?"

Li Xuan looked at Wei Zhen speechlessly.

Zhao Feng waved his hand to isolate the sounds from their side.

"You are already a big boss, why are you still so fussy?"

Zhao Feng shook his head, looking regretful that iron could not become steel.

"Fuck you, Lao Zhao!"

"Aren't you surprised when you see a cat talking?"

Wei Zhen replied without any sign of weakness.

The two old men were over a hundred years old in total, and they looked like they were going to have an endless quarrel, so Li Xuan quickly interrupted them.

"There are pursuers, meow."

Li Xuan's words silenced the two old men.

Wei Zhen frowned and said solemnly, "Is this a technique for transmitting sounds into secrets?"

After all, Wei Zhen is also a master of the fourth level. When Li Xuan spoke, he felt the mystery.

The first time, he was just amazed that the kitten could talk. Only then did he realize that Li Xuan's speaking skills were even more amazing.

Wei looked at Li Xuan in shock and doubt, as if he had never seen such a creature before.

Transmitting sounds into secrets requires the supplement of true energy, which means that the Li Xuan in front of him is an orc who has developed true energy.

Realizing this problem, how could Wei Zhen not be shocked.

"Okay, Old Wei."

"You can save the matter about Ah Xuan and be shocked later."

"I'll take Ah Xuan to take a look. You stay here and guard."

After Zhao Feng said this, he planned to take Li Xuan out.

Wei Zhen also knew that he couldn't help much in his current state, so he didn't stop him.

But Li Xuan put forward different opinions.

"I'll go and meow myself."

Zhao Feng was stunned, he didn't expect Li Xuan to say that.

Then, Zhao Feng and Wei Zhen saw Li Xuan writing on the ground with his tail.

"There is also the aura of beasts, and there seems to be birds."

"If it's discovered, it's good to annihilate it in one fell swoop. If someone escapes, it won't be possible to get rid of them."

"I'll take a look and then it won't be too late to act."

Seeing what Li Xuan wrote, Zhao Feng said solemnly:

"The White Wolf Guards in the desert have a special white wolf mount that can walk on the ground in the snow and has good combat effectiveness."

"As for flying eagle search, it is also a common method used by the military in the desert. It's just that in such weather, eagles can be released?"

They looked at the snow outside, and it was hard to imagine that an eagle could fly in such a climate.

But since Li Xuan said so, Zhao Feng would naturally not doubt his judgment.

"Then Ah Xuan, be careful, and return immediately if things are impossible."

Li Xuan nodded.

Wei Zhen on the side stared at Li Xuan in a daze and was speechless.

He could heal, speak, and write, and his intelligence was even more outrageous.

Wei Zhen had never seen such a beast tribe. He had only heard of the existence of Li Xuan in the beast tribe in rumors, but all of them were ancient myths.

When Li Xuan quickly got into the snow outside, Wei Zhen hurriedly said:

"Old Zhao, just let Doctor Cat go by himself?"

"What if something happens?"

Zhao Feng shook his head and explained: "Don't worry, Ah Xuan's strength is far beyond your imagination. In such an environment, I'm afraid few people can keep him."

Zhao Feng looked at the snowy northern border and said confidently.

At this time, Li Xuan was already running wildly on the snowfield.

He only saw his four feet lightly touch the white snow, leaving no footprints, and turned into a black meteor and galloped at high speed.

Li Xuan followed the direction he sensed and ran at full speed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at a mountain fifty miles away.

Standing on the top of the mountain, all he could see was a vast expanse of white, but Li Xuan's eyes were fixed on a certain direction, as if he had locked onto his target.

"Cry--"

A clear eagle cry came in the wind and snow.

Li Xuan had previously captured this sound in the wind and snow, and then he concentrated his perception to search in this direction, and then he discovered the abnormality.

Originally, his usual perception range was not so large, but the environment in the north was too monotonous, except for snowing.

In particular, the accumulated snow would absorb all kinds of sounds, making the north seem unusually quiet except for the sound of wind and snow.

Therefore, the eagle cry was also particularly harsh, so that Li Xuan, who was dozens of miles away, could capture it.

Because the distance was too far and the wind and snow blocked the view, even with Li Xuan's eyesight, he could not see the trace of the flying eagle.

But even so, relying on the perception of Yin and Yang Qi, Li Xuan could clearly "see" the target.

"This..."

"Is it a relative of A Xiang?"

Li Xuan sensed a bird that was very similar to A Xiang raised by the Eighth Prince.

But compared to A Xiang, who was a Saker Falcon, this bird had more characteristics of an eagle, but its hair was all white, almost blending into the North.

In the strong wind, the snow eagle flew hard, but its sharp eyes kept sweeping around below, as if it could see through the wind and snow.

And about two or three miles behind the snow eagle, a group of hundreds of white wolf cavalry were running wildly.

There was even a breath that made Li Xuan feel terrified.

"Tsk, it seems to be stronger than Old Zhao."

Li Xuan secretly said that it was bad, and this breath was very close to the monk manager.

After all, Zhao Feng had just broken through to the third rank. If he fought against a veteran third rank, he would probably not have the upper hand.

If he was caught up by this white wolf cavalry, Zhao Feng might be able to run away, but the others would be in danger.