Wang Zhong patted Bucephalus's neck and turned to glance at the headquarters' gate.
At that moment, Bucephalus's caretaker drove a jeep into the headquarters, shouting, "Marshal! Your horse ran off again! Oh, has it already arrived? Our jeep couldn't even catch up!"
Sergeant Gregory: "My transport has also arrived."
Wang Zhong thought for a moment, mounted the horse, and then realized he didn't have a riding whip.
However, Bucephalus didn't seem to need a whip; it knew when to move forward and when to stop.
Wang Zhong grabbed the reins, and before he even kicked the horse's belly, the horse bolted, directly jumping over the car-blocking bar at the headquarters' entrance.
"Head west! To Plowsonia's city center!" Wang Zhong shouted.
The white horse neighed loudly and galloped wildly toward the west.
Wang Zhong heard an engine roar behind him and turned to see Sergeant Major Gregory, accompanied by three fully armed soldiers, chasing after him in a jeep.