Along the way, there is not a single extra fork in the road, just a few turns.

It took a long, long time, and finally, there was movement in front.

I saw a petite figure staggering forward with a white ball of breath on his back.

Seeing the whiteness, Le Zitao pressed the lantern down again, and secretly thought: Then Yun Gu didn't have time to put on her back for someone to put on her clothes, right?

"Aunt Yun, let him go, I can help you intercede and spare you from dying." Le Zitao said lightly, it was too stuffy in this tunnel, even she felt uncomfortable, let alone Yang Chenhong and the soldiers behind her?

It's just that the people in front of him still ignore it and continue to walk.

"Give me the arrows." Yang Chenhong let go of her hand and stretched out her hand to the person behind her, and someone immediately handed over the bow and arrow.

"That person is said to be the youngest son of the first emperor." Le Zitao hurriedly said in a low voice, for fear that Yang Chenhong would kill that Dongtai together, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to explain in front of the emperor, and keeping Dongtai's life will be extremely beneficial to his generals, and he may be able to dig out more remnants.

The most important thing is that that person is the youngest son of the first emperor, that is, the younger brother of the current emperor, if he dies at the hands of Yang Chenhong, when the time comes, no matter what, he will not be able to escape being criticized.

She didn't want Yang Chenhong to encounter such a bad thing.

"Well, he's Yunchun, the king of Dongtai." Yang Chenhong nodded, and the bow and arrow in his hand were raised.

Aiming, loosening the strings, but in the blink of an eye, the arrow shot out in a hurry.

The man in front of him fell in response.

"Take them down." Yang Chenhong stepped aside sideways, and let the person behind him go over to capture the two people in front of him, because he knew that when he stepped forward, Le Zitao would definitely follow, and the person in front ...... He could see clearly, but he was not wearing an inch of clothing.

The soldiers behind him rushed up, and they were about to hold down the two men, when suddenly, the first few people covered their eyes with screams and wails.

"Hurry back!" Yang Chenhong was taken aback, and rushed forward with his sword.

The cooperation of several people was quite tacit, he rushed up, and those people invariably turned sideways, without blocking Yang Chenhong's actions in the slightest.

The sword fell in his hand, and there were several sounds of the tip of the sword entering the flesh in front of him, and then he heard someone laughing and shouting: "If you have the ability, kill this king, otherwise, this king will drag you to hell!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait." Yang Chenhong responded coldly, put away the sword in his hand, and slashed it with one palm.

Although Dongtai's skills are also good, he has been sleeping for many days, and his body is already empty, where is Yang Chenhong's opponent, after a few dodges, he was slapped on the back of the neck by Yang Chenhong with a palm, and fell down heavily.

"Take the clothes and cover him." Yang Chenhong lifted his leg and kicked again, making sure that the opponent had lost his reaction, so he retreated slightly.

The person had already been obtained, the soldier was still injured, and he didn't know what was in front of him, so Yang Chenhong immediately decided to go back first.

So, the group retreated again.

Returning to that room again, Le Zitao found that the real Yungu had died.

Without Yang Chenhong's orders, everyone immediately took action, found iron chains to lock Dongtai, moved it elsewhere, and at the same time, began to check such a secret channel mechanism.

And Le Zitao also greeted the wounded soldiers, but saw that three of them had blood-red eyes and began to ooze blood.

"Take off your mask and wash your eyes." Le Zitao hurriedly ordered, it was obvious that they had encountered poisonous powder.