Bandit Suppressing: To Kill or To Capture? (II)

He tottered off the horse and almost collapsed on the ground. He was in a really wretched condition.

He stuck his tongue out and licked his bottom lip to alleviate the stinging pain from his dry lips. His red eyes were wide open and he kneeled on the ground with his back straightened. He was preparing his lines to report to the County Chief while he was slowing his respiration.

After a while, there were a bunch of footstep sounds coming from a distance. He pinched his thigh to get rid of his dazedness. His heartbeat was loud like a drum. He couldn't hear the people approaching. 

He had his head down and he took a peek at a shadow in greenish brown walking past him and seated at the seat of honor. There was a sense of fragrance left in the air.

As the head of the Mengs' clan, County Chief of the Meng County, regardless of what kind of turmoil Meng County had been through, Meng Zhan never quit the extravagant and exquisite lifestyle.