Giryev and Kampal lay on their sides facing each other, barely an arm's length between their heads and faces. The reason why it became this posture was a trick played by the oriental boy surnamed Su.

In his words, they were tired and needed a good rest. Therefore, it must be ensured that Giryev and Kampal will never escape while they are resting, and this binding law is the best guarantee.

Here's how it works: Stand facing each other, place Giryev's hands on either side of Kampal's neck, and then tie his hands around Kampal's neck with a rope and a dead buckle.

In the same way, Kampal's hands were tied around Giryev's neck. In this way, the two are completely connected, but neither of them can reach each other's ropes, which is definitely much safer than tying their arms behind their backs.

You know, if they are tied behind their backs, it is at least possible that the two are back to back, groping to untie each other. This kind of drama, in many films and television in later generations, Su Mo simply didn't see too much.

So, just like that, it caused this posture of shame right now. Yes, shame, shame. The two big men, hearing each other, have to "gaze affectionately" all the time, a good picture scroll full of feelings, it's not too beautiful.

Kampal began to protest loudly and angrily, but it was predictable that the brute surnamed Su didn't take it seriously at all. Not only did he not take it seriously, but he also circled around the two of them several times with a smile, saying that it was to check whether it was tied firmly.

But Giryev clearly saw the excitement in those little eyes, which made Giryev always involuntarily clench his legs, and felt that the chrysanthemum was really chilling. It's so wicked!

In contrast to Kampal's disgrace, Giryev was already numb. Since he was captured, the successive blows and tortures have made him completely desperate. The thought of going home was like an unattainable dream. Now, in fact, he just hopes that he can finally give him a happy death. The so-called just seeking a quick death is a portrayal of his mood at the moment.

Therefore, when Kampal kept calling him softly, it was only after Kampal's helplessness, risking being discovered, that he raised his voice a little, and then recovered from his desperate stupor, and looked at him blankly.

"Giryev, listen to me, we must save ourselves now! Do you understand? Yes, we can only rely on ourselves, and no one can count on it. Kampal looked at him "affectionately", uh, no, looked at him deeply, and whispered.

A strange emotion rose in Gireyev's heart, and he unconsciously avoided his gaze, and subconsciously muttered: "Help yourself?"

Kampal nodded heavily, listened attentively, and there was no other sound outside except for the whistling wind, and then his face relaxed slightly, and he looked back at him and said solemnly: "Giryev, cheer up, don't you want to go back? You must know that if we don't save ourselves, we will end up with nothing more than two." One is the complete loss of freedom, from a noble nobleman to a lowly slave, the rest of his life and death are not up to himself, doing hard labor that can never be done, and even all kinds of insults and scolding. Are you willing to do this? Are you willing to do this? And the second possibility, that is, when our use value is gone, these barbarians will cut off their heads, abandon their corpses in the wilderness, and let the wild beasts eat them, and silently turn into a pile of dung. No, no, Giryev, don't tell me this is what you want. Anyway, I will never accept my fate, I must find a way to escape back. I am the Count of Tver, the highest nobleman of the Muscovy, and I will not accept such a disgraceful fate! So, what about you, my brother, tell me your choice. ”

Kampal looked agitated and stared at Giryev with anticipation and encouragement in his eyes.

Giryev finally came back to his senses, and looked at Kampal in horror, a heart that had been dormant suddenly throbbed again.

"Your Excellency, Kampal, you ...... Do you really ...... Is there really a way? We ...... Can we still go back?" he asked, struggling, swallowing his saliva.

"Yes, yes, I promise!" Kampal nodded without hesitation, recognizing his companion's fear and hesitation. At this juncture, even if you are cheating, you have to trick this companion into believing in yourself, otherwise he alone may not even have a one-in-10,000 escape.

The flame of hope began to rekindle in Gireyev's eyes, his lips trembled a few times, and he nodded solemnly: "Okay, I listen to you, Your Excellency." Even though...... Even if I can't escape, I'd rather die right away, than ......."

He said with a pale face, but he paused in the middle of the sentence, but it was clear that Kampal understood what he meant. There was a look of comfort in his eyes, and he nodded gently.

"We, what are we going to do now?" asked Giryev softly. Since he had decided to die, he suddenly relaxed physically and mentally, and even his voice became much lighter.

Kampal sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that this poor colleague had not really come out of the shadows, but was already holding the idea of death.

"Now, we have to untie the damn rope first. He shook his head slightly, causing Giryev's hands to shake as well.

"So let's hold each other tight, and then try to bite the buckle with our teeth......," he said, pulling each other's heads toward him with his hands.

Garyev's eyes flashed with shame, but he finally gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and hugged Kampal at the same time. How is Gay made? Maybe that's the beginning.

Outside the tent, the north wind was howling, and the cold air was cold. Inside the tent, limbs were intertwined, and the temperature rose sharply. With the gradually heavy breathing, from time to time there is a low and high humming sound, it is the deep love that does not know the cold, and the shallow chant sings the spring tent warm.

But it was said that the two people in the tent were sweating profusely, and their lust was high, uh, no, it was when the mood was high, and suddenly they heard a sound of footsteps creaking outside the tent, accompanied by footsteps, and bursts of human voices faintly approaching.

The two were suddenly shocked, and almost subconsciously hugged each other at the same time, and maintained a posture of sleeping with their necks crossed, not daring to move.

"I've seen the son, I've seen the second brother. The respectful voice of the guards came from outside, and Kampal and Giryev's hearts shook wildly, it was actually Su Mo and Wei Er! It's so late, they haven't rested yet? Didn't they say they wanted to have a good rest, why did they still run out after this moment?

The two of them were clinging to each other tightly at the moment, and they both sensed each other's beating hearts at the same time.

"Well, hard work brother. What's going on inside, is there anything abnormal?" Su Mo's voice came from outside, and then a cold wind blew in, but it was the curtain that was lifted and poked in to investigate.

Poof, it seems that someone can't hold back a laugh. Kampal and Giryev's hearts skipped a beat at the same time, but then endless shame flooded through their hearts.

You don't need to ask, just think about the posture of the two of you at the moment, and you will know why the person who came laughed. Thinking that the two of them, a dignified duchy earl and a baron who is also a nobleman, hugging each other so shamefully, the style of painting is simply ......

Both of them longed for a crack in the ground to get into it at the moment, but in the end, it was the desire of life that prevailed, and it was humiliating, but they could only endure it at this moment.

"If you go back to Gongzi, everything is normal, and there is no change. The visitor seemed to retract his head, and then came the reply of the guard.

"Well, I saw it, haha, hehe, quack, no, it's so beautiful, I can't help it. Goo, hahahaha, okay, okay, you don't have to work so hard, the two brothers are hot, and they know that there is no way to survive when they run out this day. Well, let's take some time to rest, and I'll have to go early tomorrow morning. Su Mo's voice outside sounded again, but the two people who were nervous inside were about to jump out, and they were both happy and more ashamed.

The guards replied loudly, looking very happy. Who wouldn't want to get into a warm tent and get a good night's sleep on such a day? Now that I finally have the permission of my superiors, of course I should be happy.

The footsteps outside faded away, but it was the soldier who left. But the two of them, Su Mo and Second Brother Wei, seemed to be interested, and they didn't leave for a while, just stood outside the tent and continued to chat.

Kampal and Giryev cursed in their hearts, but they could only continue to maintain a posture of shame and did not dare to move. I just pricked up my ears and listened, hoping that these two neuropaths who didn't sleep for half a night would leave quickly.

But listening to it, the two of them invariably shook their hearts again, and even the shame at the moment was thrown out of the clouds under the shock.

“…… The plan has been achieved, and if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to withstand it. ”

"Hmm, are you sure the Rus' didn't notice......?

"Don't worry, Childe, we have already sent a fine saku. According to the news that came back, the Grand Duke Ivan's attention was still focused on the exiled princess. And then pay attention to that kind of soil...... Turkey's war doesn't care much about our plans. ”

"Good, good, such a big deal. At that time, the Yismayin national division will attack from the west, and Dayan Khan will launch from the east, with two flanking attacks, plus being prepared to attack it unprepared, even if Moscow cannot be taken, but the whole of Siberia is already in the pocket of my great yuan. ”

"Yes, yes, thanks to Childe's strategizing, this time I was able to build this immortal feat. Presumably, in hindsight, the Great Khan will not treat his son badly. At that time, I will have to take care of me a lot, hehe. ”

"Well, you can rest assured that I will not treat my brother badly. Oh, by the way, have you contacted the exiled princess? Or, you can try to contact His Highness Vasily. Hehe, although His Highness was trapped, I heard that in fact, old Ivan still loves his son very much......"

"Childe, just rest assured, we have already made some moves, I believe it won't be long before good news comes......"

The sound of the conversation faded away, but the two outside the tent had already begun to move again, thinking that they were going back.

Inside the tent, Kampal and Giryev were both sweating profusely, and they were obviously in the tent, but they both felt a chill in their hearts.

These people are not Ming people, no, they are Ming people, but they really do not work for the Ming Kingdom, but for the Great Khan of the Meng Yuan! And not only that, they are still plotting against the entire Muscovy, this news is really shocking.

From what he said just now, it can be heard that the battle between Ismain and Dayan that everyone had thought for a long time was actually just an illusion. And the truth is that it is used to paralyze Muscovy and attempt to invade its own country with two flanking attacks.

Not to mention, what is even more terrifying is that they even colluded with Princess Sophia and Vasily III, which is really terrible. When the time comes, there will be a sudden attack by a large army outside, and Princess Sophia and Vasily will be in turmoil inside. Such an internal and external attack, no matter how ambitious His Majesty Ivan is, I am afraid that he can only be overwhelmed.

Conspiracy, great conspiracy! We must quickly find a way to bring this news back, no matter what the cost!

The two glanced at each other, and both saw firmness and determination in each other's eyes.