The wind and snow were blowing in the face, and the snow was very heavy up to the legs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Su He rode a horse, his whole body was covered with snow, like a person frozen by ice and snow, and the horse under his crotch could barely walk anymore, only to find a col that could shelter the wind and snow.

Most of his former private soldiers gathered here, and Jiang Fenglan was also merciful, leaving him enough men and horses and food, as well as some self-defense weapons and gold. When everyone saw Su He, their eyes lit up.

Su He's gaze slowly swept over them, his once high-spirited army, once thousands of troops, now there are only a few hundred people, everyone is frightened, at a loss, expelled by the king, reduced to here, no fixed place to live.

And the dozen or so generals under his command who were loyal to him were not here.

Su Hemu was puzzled, when the Night Palace changed, before he jumped off the altar, they should not have been wiped out, and Jiang Fenglan would not detain them all.

A soldier looked at him and said in a low voice: "Su An, the king of Xinbeirong, ordered them to be escorted to the square to show the public, to curry favor with those few Daliang people. He paused: "Those few Liang people killed them." ”

The young man in red they saw with their own eyes at that time passed by those people like a ghost, and they couldn't even see the shadow clearly, and they didn't know how he came out with the sword, and the heads of those generals fell to the ground one after another.

There are no dead bodies.

Su He's eyes flashed with extremely cold killing intent, those generals were all good brothers who accompanied him from birth to death, and they were his cronies who he had established bit by bit.

Like a lackey wagging his tail, Su An treated his people as gifts to be disposed of by the Great Liang people, and those Great Liang people killed his good brothers like beasts, without giving them the slightest dignity.

Unforgivable, intolerable Liang people.

He held the horse rope tightly in his hand, and he felt the urge to fight back to the royal capital of Beirong and kill them all.

However, his manpower was too small, so attacking the capital of Beirong like this was no different from sending him to death.

The soldiers all looked up at him, waiting for him to make a decision. They trusted him, looked up to him, listened to him, and watched as he wanted. Now he has fallen to such a point, all because of those Liang people.

He won't let those people go.

One of the old and steady soldiers stepped forward and said, "Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, the queen said, let us leave Beirong as soon as possible with you, otherwise, we will be discovered by the king of Beirong." ”

Su He sneered: "No hurry." A cold and sly smile flashed in his eyes, "Before leaving, let's give a big gift to those Daliang people." ”

He waved his hand, and the soldiers brought up the map, and he drew the direction of the map, and designated a few soldiers as the leader: "You can avoid the blizzard by following this route, here, there is an oasis closest to the glacier, wait for me here." ”

His subordinates looked up at him: "Your Highness, where are you going?" ”

Su He narrowed his eyes, and a vicious gaze like a wolf flashed in his eyes: "I remember that the Western Turkic tribe is the closest to our Beirong and the most powerful, I will go to meet them for a while." ”

His subordinates looked at each other, clenched their fists and said, "I am willing to follow His Highness." Su He shook his head: "You go to the oasis according to the plan, camp and rest, preserve your strength, the snow will stop in fifteen days, and within three days after the snow stops, I will catch up with you, and then we will go together." ”

His gaze slowly swept over everyone: "When the time comes, let's leave this ghost place together, to a place where no one can find us anymore, and we will pick ourselves up again." ”

His voice was solemn as an oath: "One day, we will return here and take revenge." ”

In the distance, a white wolf stood on the cliff, watching from a distance as the group of 100 people rode towards the east, before raising its head to the sky and letting out a long roar, turning to leave.

After a while, a dark shadow ran out of the col, rode a horse, and quietly headed north, which was the direction of the territory of the Western Turks.

The Western Turkic people are located in the north of the desert wasteland, which is an extremely cold place.

This ethnic group is more brutal and primitive than the Beijung people, and most of the Western Turks live an almost life-like life like drinking blood. They are uncivilized and very aggressive and cruel, and they follow the principle of the winner as the king and the loser as the villain more than the Beirong people, and spend most of their energy on internal fighting and life-and-death struggle. In order to obtain the resources for survival, they can do whatever it takes to rob and kill other peoples without mercy.

If Beirong wasn't strong enough and the city-state was stable, they would definitely attack the entire grassland in the south.

Su He found a cave to shelter from the wind and snow, this is a cave of wild beasts, he walked about a hundred meters deeper, and came across many white bones. I don't know if there are wolves or steppe tigers. He lit a fire, baked his soaked clothes, chiseled away the ice that had congealed on the cave walls, boiled water in the pots and pans he brought, and soaked the steamed buns, which were already frozen as hard as stones.

The taste of steamed bread is very dry and bland. Su He frowned when he ate it, but he didn't wrinkle. It had been a long time since he had eaten such coarse grain, and his life had changed drastically since he won the Great Prince at the altar.

He has delicacies from the mountains and the sea, he has innumerable wealth of gold, his servants are like clouds, and his power is monstrous...... And these days are slowly moving away from him.

After he had eaten and drunk enough, he took out the package stuffed on his chest, opened the wrapped cloth, revealing the secret book of the organ, he opened the cover, it was a wooden book, no wonder it was very heavy.

He flipped the book over, and at a glance he saw the compass switch at the bottom, and with a slow turn of his fingers, the words on the pages began to flip.

It's easy.

He thought to himself, but unfortunately he didn't know how to read, and he didn't know what he meant.

There was a sudden commotion outside the cave, Su He stood up, held his big knife, and shot a few black arrows from the darkness, Su He and a few turned over to dodge, and landed ten steps away, the clay pot burning on the fire was pierced by sharp arrows, and the water leaked out, extinguishing the fire.

Several Westerners ran into the cave with knives in their mouths and mouths, like wild beasts. Su He wanted to negotiate with them, so naturally he couldn't do anything, raised his weapon, and said loudly in Western Turkic: "I am Su He, the fourth prince of Beirong, and I want to see your leader. ”

Those Western Turks ran up and surrounded Su He, Su He wanted to speak, but suddenly his head hurt, and a Western Turk stood behind him and smashed him cleanly on the back of the head, and he fainted instantly.

By the time Su He woke up, he was already in a huge tent with a cow skull hanging from the top of the tent. He was hung upside down on a horizontal log, his head down, and his upper body was stripped bare.

His bags fell to the ground, and several Western women were rummaging through his bags in the corner, taking out everything and examining it.

Su He's brain was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't see it very clearly, but suddenly his brain was smart.

Oops, his book.