She had long known that someone would die when Wei Liuli left Beijing, and there were not a few people who died, but it was not this way of dying.

That's 30,000 people!

Who made the decision? Is it Wei Liu?

Could Wei Liu be such a person?

But besides Wei Liu, who here can command his men?

Ruan Yanluo remembered that when she first arrived at the slave camp, she smiled and said to Wei Liu: After tonight, they can go back to Nanchu.

At that time, Wei Liu didn't speak, but just glanced at her with a complicated expression, presumably at that time, Wei Liu had already thought about it.

He had long decided to abandon these people.

Ruan Yanluo suddenly discovered one thing, she knew too little about Wei Liu.

They don't see each other much, but every time they meet, they have some tacit understanding, so Ruan Yanluo always feels that he and Wei Liu know each other.

But it wasn't until this moment that Ruan Yanluo realized that she didn't know Wei Liu as well as she thought.

Except for knowing that he was the prince of Nanchu, except for knowing his suffering, his hatred and his forbearance, she didn't know anything about Wei Liu.

The shouts behind him became quieter and quieter, almost inaudible.

Ruan Yanluo's mind was in a mess, she was the most protective person, in her past and present lives, she had never left any of her comrades-in-arms.

These 30,000 people followed them, they believed in them, and she really wanted to leave them here?

Ruan Yanluo pulled the reins suddenly, and the county lord's arm strength was not large, but under this strangle, he actually forced Mahler's front hooves to stand upright.

"What's wrong?" When the galloping people saw someone stop, they all stopped their horses.

Wei Liu's horse rushed forward a few steps, and turned back to look at Ruan Yanluo.

There was a calm in his eyes, nothing in it, but for some reason, Ruan Yanluo's eyes suddenly slid in front of his eyes and the blood that had spilled over the Jinluan Hall that day.

Closed her eyes, she couldn't be harsh on Wei Liu, Wei Liu was alive, he still had too many things to do.

When he opened his eyes again, Ruan Yanluo's expression became very determined.

"Ah Liu, I understand." Ruan Yanluo said.

Wei Liu's eyes fluctuated slightly, he knew that Ruan Yanluo would not approve of his approach, but he did it anyway because he had no choice.

He didn't explain anything, and he wasn't going to explain anything, because he knew the woman would understand.

Ruan Yanluo really didn't disappoint him, she knew everything.

However, Ruan Yanluo then said: "I understand you, but we can't do this, take them away, they will be your best helpers!" ”

Wei Liu's gaze sank and he didn't say a word.

"Second prince, we have to go!" Qin Chuan came over and shouted urgently: "The appointed time is almost up." ”

"Ah Liu!" Ruan Yanluo stretched out his hand violently and held Wei Liu's hand hard: "Ah Liu, that door is open, one person is also walking, and a group of people is also walking, they can't drag on for a long time at the South City Gate, this time is of no use to you at all." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Qin Chuan saw Ruan Yanluo stopping Wei Liu, and shouted loudly: "Do you want to kill my master?" ”

At this moment of escaping, Ruan Yanluo also had this situation, which made Qin Chuan extremely angry.

He never had any good impression of Ruan Yanluo, his family died in the battle of Tianyao's attack on Southern Chu that year, although Ruan Yanluo is now helping Wei Liu, from another point of view, she betrayed Tianyao by doing this.

What qualifications does a man who can rebel against even his own country have to follow his master?

Ruan Yanluo ignored Qin Chuan's shouting, and just said to Wei Liu: "Ah Liu, I won't hurt you, if you believe me, listen to me once!" ”

Ruan Yanluo's hand was so hard that it could make Wei Liu feel a little painful, he lowered his head, looked at Ruan Yanluo's protruding phalanges, and looked up at her eyes.

Ruan Yanluo's eyes were the same as every time he had seen them before, calm and bright, and people couldn't help but want to yearn for them.

"Okay." Wei Liu gently held Ruan Yanluo's hand with his backhand, looked directly into her gaze and said, "I believe in you, I listen to you." ”

Ruan Yanluo suddenly burst into a smile, more dazzling than the fireworks that bloomed in the night sky just now.

The laughter of women in this world must be lined with flowers, but Ruan Yanluo is not.

Her laughter can bloom between blood and fire, with the country as a backdrop.

"I'll definitely help you get out of Tianyao!" Ruan Yanluo shook Wei Liu's hand hard, and said to Qin Chuan: "You have all heard the words of the second prince, from now on, listen to me here." Qin Chuan, which gate are your people in? ”

Nanchu is in the south of Tianyao, and the slave camp is also in the south, if you want to go back to Nanchu, it is naturally the fastest to go out from the South City Gate, Ruan Yanluo also thought that Wei Liu's people were at the South City Gate at first, but now it is obviously not.

Qin Chuan glanced at Wei Liu, and Wei Liu said in a deep voice, "You didn't hear what I said?." ”

Qin Chuan had eleven thousand dissatisfactions in his heart, and he would not disobey Wei Liu, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ximen! ”

"Give me half an hour!" Ruan Yanluo said: "The time to open the door is only half an hour late!" ”

"Second prince, at this time, you can't delay for a minute!" Qin Chuan shouted loudly, and the relatives next to him also shouted at the same time.

Wei Liu turned a deaf ear to their shouts, only looked at Ruan Yanluo and said, "Half an hour." ”

Ruan Yanluo nodded heavily, didn't say a superfluous word, turned his horse's head and galloped away.

At the south gate, the fire on the city wall was ignited for a while, and the oil was burned out, and it was basically extinguished, even if some of it was not extinguished, it could not have any effect.

The city defense army defending the city took advantage of the strongholds above and below the city, and the feather arrows were sprinkled down as if they were not killed, and occasionally rushed to the front, but before they could get close, they were stabbed through with spears.

There are fewer and fewer men in Nanchu, and as far as the eye can see, there are all corpses under the city wall.

After a long time of attack, and never on the battlefield, the men of Southern Chu couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

They numbly followed the rush in front of them, but their eyes were already unfocused, thinking that there was no way to escape and leave a life.

There were ragged slaves everywhere, black and oppressive, but there seemed to be something missing.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Where is the second prince?" ”

As soon as there was an exit, everyone began to look around.

The second prince was dressed in white, and he was the most conspicuous in the night, and the people who followed him were all riding tall horses, and they were also very recognizable.

But now there are none, these people, not a single one.

They searched in a panic, and the second prince said that he would take them back to Nanchu and take them home, but what about the second prince? Where did he go?

Everyone panicked all at once, they were just slaves, there was no one to take them, they couldn't do anything.