Between other people's lives and his own lives, Fang Zhengzhi quickly made a choice, in fact, as long as a person with a slightly normal mind would make this choice.

Save......

Fang Zhengzhi wants to save it.

But first of all, you have to save your own life, right?

Guilt.

Fang Zhengzhi is indeed guilty now, no matter what, his slap is a close slap in the face of Princess Shanyu, even if he didn't mean it, but the result is like this.

Interpretation?

Fang Zhengcheng wanted to explain very much, but this kind of thing really can't be said clearly in one sentence or two.

A slap in the face.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Princess Shanyu really believes that Fang Zhengzhi's slap was not intentional, then what? You snapped a woman who was married to a woman, and said afterwards, I drank too much, I didn't mean it.

And then, it's all right?

How can it be?

Let's not talk about whether there are children in the belly, even other husbands can't let you go.

Fang Zhengzhi is in such a situation now.

gave Princess Shanyu a slap in front of Shanling, and Princess Shanyu's face was painful and unforgiving, and said that just Shanling's level would not be able to pass Fang Zheng.

"Fang Zheng is going to leave!

"Stand for Princess Ben!"

The voices of the mountain Ling and the mountain rain princess echoed in the mountain forest.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi will not be stupid enough to stand still, use his hands and feet at the same time, roll and crawl, and drill into places where there is no light, like a slippery loach.

In a place like the mountains and forests, the line of sight is blocked, which is not conducive to tracking, coupled with Fang Zhengzhi's desperate running, as well as a good sense of card perspective.

A quarter of an hour later......

He also finally got rid of Shanling and Princess Shanyu.

"Whew, whew......" Fang Zhengzhi put his body in the crack of the two rocks, gasping quietly, this wild run, it is impossible to say that it takes no physical strength at all.

It's just that the next thing is troublesome.

On the surface, Fang Zhengzhi is now getting rid of Shanling and Princess Shanyu, but in fact, without Shanling and Princess Shanyu leading the way, where is he going?

Looking for the Dragon Guards and the Mountain Breakers?

Fang Zhengzhi is now dead in this heart, after all, this quarter of an hour of desperate escape, let alone the foot of the mountain, the entire holy mountain is behind him.

Not to mention the shadow of the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army, I didn't even see a single hair.

Where did it go?

Did you really not go to the Holy Mountain City to ambush?

Impossible!

It is written so clearly in the holy decree, which means that he will wait for the Southern Regions and the demon clan to fight, and then look for opportunities, if Xingyuan Country is not in the Holy Mountain City, then how can he find an opportunity?

Don't......

Did you go to the Iron Hill Tribe?

Such a thought flashed through Fang Zhengzhi's mind.

According to normal reasoning, he shouldn't have such thoughts, but now the 50,000 demon soldiers of the demon clan have turned to rush towards the Tieqiu tribe.

Then, if the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army were really ambushed in the Holy Mountain City at that time, it would be impossible not to know about this matter.

Thinking about it this way, it is not completely impossible for Xing Yuanguo to lead the army to the Tieqiu tribe, after all, the commander of an army like Xing Yuanguo should know the importance of intelligence in a war.

It's just that all this is Fang Zheng's speculation.

If......

What if you guess wrong?

For example, if you run to the Tieqiu tribe by yourself, but in fact, Xingyuan Country is still waiting in the Han Ape tribe, so isn't it equivalent to jumping into the fire pit?

No way!

It's safer to return to the Han Ape Tribe.

Fang Zhengzhi thought of this, his eyes also looked in the direction of the Han Ape Tribe, and his footsteps had just taken a step, but they slowly fixed in place.

If you really run away like this now.

That......

What will the Iron Hill Tribe do?

In addition, how to solve the matter of slapping the princess of Shanyu? Now I have to run first in a hurry, but do you really want to run away forever?

Fang Zhengzhi raised his head slightly and looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

He is indeed a person who is more afraid of death, but this does not mean that he is not responsible, since the current result is caused by himself.

So, it's time to fix it, right?

Take a gamble!

Fang Zheng's lip bit slightly, he rarely gambled his life on one thing, but this time, he still felt that he had to gamble on it.

Go to the Iron Hill Tribe.

In this way, if Xingyuan Kingdom is really rushing in the direction of the Tieqiu tribe now, then there is also a chance to catch up or meet on the road.

And the other point......

Fang Zhengzhi knew that there was only one way to compensate for the mistake of this slap, and that was to exchange the lives of 80,000 elites in the Southern Regions.

"Okay, I'll go and take a look at the Iron Hill Tribe, huh...... Just take a look!" Fang Zheng clenched his fists, and finally turned his body around and ran in the direction of the Iron Hill Tribe.

The specific location of the Iron Hill tribe, he really didn't know too well.

However, with the map of the Southern Regions given by Wu Yu'er, he still has some idea of the general direction, and it is indeed easier to get lost in the dense mountains and forests of the Southern Regions.

But......

For Fang Zheng, it won't be too difficult.

......

After chasing a full mile of the sacred mountain, Shan Ling and Princess Shan Yu finally stopped, and the rapid jungle rush was not a difficult task for Shan Ling and Princess Shan Yu.

It can even be said that it is as simple as a common meal.

However, after chasing for so long, Shanling and Princess Shanyu gradually calmed down.

"Even if that kid runs fast, my sister can rest assured, as long as Fang Zhengzhi is still in the Southern Regions, no...... Even if he returns to Great Xia, the third brother will definitely help you kill him!" Shan Ling said as he glanced at Princess Shanyu with great affection.

Princess Shanyu's eyes also looked at Shan Ling at this time, the momentum on her body was loosened, her skin turned a healthy wheat color again, and the red moire disappeared in an instant.

"Third brother, what should we do now?" Princess Shanyu didn't express what she meant, but just looked at the pitch-black jungle in front of her.

When Shan Ling heard Princess Shanyu's words, he immediately fell silent.

Now it is a full mile away from the Holy Mountain, but there is still no trace of the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army that Fang Zhengzhi said in his mouth.

So......

What is certain is that Fang Zhengcheng deceived them again.

Deliberately!

This guy must have done it on purpose!

Afraid that the deeds would be revealed, he knew that there were no dragon guards and mountain-breaking troops stationed around the holy mountain at all, so he came up with such a bold way to escape.

It's really shameless!

"I'll go to the Tieqiu Tribe, you go back to the Holy Mountain City and take your father to avoid it first, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of being burned!" After being silent for a moment, Shan Ling finally made a decision: "However, sister don't worry! As long as I am in the Tieqiu Tribe, the warriors of the Southern Regions have the hope of fighting, even if they die in the Tieqiu Tribe, the third brother will definitely drag the pace of the Demon Clan, and when the time comes, our warriors in the Southern Regions will capture the Han Ape Tribe in one fell swoop, and we will ...... There is still hope!"

"Since the third brother has decided to go to the Tieqiu Tribe, how can the younger sister return to the Holy Mountain City?" Princess Shanyu looked at Shan Ling, and her tone was obviously very firm.

"But, sister, the third brother is just you......"

"Needless to say, doesn't the third brother still know my character?"

"Okay, in that case, then our brother and sister will go to the Iron Hill tribe together, and as for my father, he should know what to do!"

"Hmm!"

......

The name of the Iron Hill tribe is not unfounded, but has a very special meaning, and of course, this does not mean that its defenses are as strong as the Iron Bucket Hills.

In fact......

The location of the Iron Hill tribe construction is not too good.

There are no cliffs, no alpine terrain, and no natural hazards to defend, so it can be said that compared to several other tribes, the Iron Hill tribe has almost nothing to do.

However, if it really comes to importance, the importance of the Iron Hill tribe is, in a sense, even more important than the Han Ape tribe that occupies the Heavenly Danger of Wind Valley and restricts the throat of the Holy Mountain City.

Because, the Iron Hill tribe was built on a huge iron mine.

In other words......

The Iron Hill Tribe is the weapon-building city of the Southern Regions.

Large and small furnaces stood among the Iron Hill tribes, and the pitch-black molten iron poured on the tall walls of the Iron Hill tribes, making the Iron Hill tribes always exude a faint metallic luster.

In terms of the solidity of the city wall, the Iron Hill tribe can indeed be regarded as one of the best, but the problem is that the Iron Hill tribe has no natural danger to defend.

Then, he can only face the dilemma of being embattled.

Especially......

When the enemy has an absolute advantage in numbers and strength, it is not too easy to defend the four gates in four directions at the same time.

The sky is bright and the sun is falling.

"General, what are we going to do now?" Captain Teng Shisheng has already sent news that in another hour, the demon army will arrive at the Tieqiu tribe. A herald quickly knelt down in front of a middle-aged man.

It was a dark-skinned man with two mace-like weapons on his shoulders, a heavy rattan armor, and a shaved head.

It's none other than General Mu, who once guarded Princess Shanyu and Fang Zhengzhi for an archery competition with General Tai.

It's just that......

The current Taiwan general has been demoted to the post of General Huwei and has become a partial general.

And General Mu smoothly took over the military affairs controlled by General Tai, and because he has been by the side of Princess Shanyu for a long time, he is now temporarily acting as the chief general.

"The soldiers are divided into four routes, and the four gates are guarded!" General Mu replied with a frown.

"Yes!" the herald nodded quickly, and then he also ran down the city wall at a high speed, towards the generals in heavy rattan armor waiting under the city wall.

Look at the departing herald.

The generals standing on the city wall also looked at the bald general, because they all had more or less doubts in their hearts.

"Old wood, now that the demon soldiers are coming, if we divide the soldiers into four ways equally, not to mention the left and right sides and the back door, this front door alone will not be able to resist it!" A voice sounded at this time.

It was General Tai, who was demoted to a partial general, and his full beard was still like a needle prick, but one of his arms was empty.

It was the arm that had been severed by Fang Zhengzhi's sword.

If it were other generals, no one would dare to call the current General Mu an old wood, but after hearing General Tai's words, General Mu did not feel the slightest anger.

Instead, he sighed.

"Lao Tai, the days of you and I have known each other are not short, since the age of five, we have practiced martial arts together, and later worshiped under the princess together, now, although it is a time of crisis, it is also an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, are you willing to help me?" After General Mu finished speaking, he also looked at General Tai with great hope.

"One arm? huh...... Old wood, do you want to use my remaining arm as well?" General Tai heard this, and his expression was slightly stunned.

There seems to be something unbearable inside.

However, soon, the slightest unbearable was forcibly suppressed by him again.

"You wouldn't want to, would you?"

"Hahaha...... Old wood, what do you think of my old Tai as? It's just that I'm just a little general now, how can I help you?"

"I will personally guard the front door, the doors on the left and right sides are close, so I can naturally take care of them properly, but this back door, I have some ...... If you want to ......."

"Needless to say, I'll rush to the back door now!"

"Okay, Lao Tai listens to the order, and now orders you to lead 20,000 elites to guard the back door and strictly prevent changes, but your identity is still a partial general, this is the princess's order, you can't disobey!" General Mu said while taking out a token carved with a tiger's head from his chest and handing it to General Tai.

"Yes!" General Tai nodded, as if he didn't have any surprise at all because of General Mu's words, he directly took the tiger order from General Mu's hand, turned around and retreated.

General Mu looked at the back of General Tai leaving, and a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lao Tai, you really didn't disappoint my younger brother!"

......

Time flies so fast that people can't even come back to their senses.

After the gate of the Iron Hill tribe made a heavy sound, it was slammed into the door by dozens of dark-skinned soldiers from the Southern Regions, like a black fierce beast with a huge mouth open.

"Whew!"

Some desolate beast roars rang out at this time.

Immediately afterward, a group of fast figures also rushed from a distance, each figure was very tall, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and they rushed towards the open gate.

Silverhorn wolf rides.

The most elite troops in the Southern Regions.

The sound of "boom" sounded, and the silver-horned wolf riders rushed in, and compared to the previous neatness, this elite force was obviously in a bit of a hurry today.

And as the last silver-horned wolf rode into the gate of the Iron Hill Tribe, a heavy voice sounded again, and the gate of the Iron Hill tribe closed.

The sunlight spilled down from the sky and shone on the ground, imprinting bright red bloodstains, and I don't know if it was left by the silver-horned wolf or the cavalry sitting on the silver-horned wolf.

"General Yumu, Captain Teng Shisheng is back, but it's ......"

"But how?"

"Of the three thousand silver-horned wolf riders, there are less than one thousand and two, and in addition, there are two hundred seriously injured and three hundred lightly injured......

"What?!" (To be continued.) )