In the dark.

One by one, black shadows quietly appeared in various places.

They quickly placed the explosive bags in various places, while Xue Rengui took a few people and directly mixed into the bottom of the salt well, placing the explosive bags in some key positions.

Dangdangdang.

In a short time, a rapid bell rang in the distance, and the slaves, who were still struggling to dig the salt mines, rushed out and ran not far away.

It's time to eat.

Xue Rengui hid behind a warehouse, and seeing that all the soldiers who were overseing the work had left, he took out a fist-sized object from his arms, lit it with a fire fold, and threw it into the air.

Syllable.

The thing flew into the air and exploded.

Seeing this, the others took out their fire folds, lit the explosives bags one by one, and then turned around and ran out.

Several people ran to a dirt pit and joined Xue Rengui.

Xue Rengui counted the heads and said, "When the explosion happens, there will definitely be chaos around, let's take advantage of the chaos to escape, and the remaining brothers will meet us by the stream not far away......"

The voice did not fall.

Bang.

There was a loud bang.

Thundered.

Explosions began to erupt one after another.

The sound of the explosion alarmed the Tibetan soldiers in the distance, who were stunned for a moment, and then saw the flames everywhere, and they all dropped their weapons and prostrated on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, and screaming loudly in the room.

When Xue Rengui and the others saw it, they were immediately a little confused.

According to the conjecture, when the explosion occurred, many soldiers should have come to investigate.

But the reality is that no one came, and the soldiers and slaves were all prostrate on the ground.

They underestimated the power of the explosives pack.

For the Tibetan soldiers who had never seen such a thing, the explosion of the explosive pack, like thunder and lightning, made people awe-inspiring and did not dare to approach.

Xue Rengui yelled: "Go!" ”

Taking advantage of no one's attention, several people quickly withdrew outside.

Along the way, without any obstacles, they easily pulled out the range of the salt well.

Coming outside, Er Niu said incredulously: "Da Lang, this ...... Shall we get out of here? Doesn't seem to be chasing us, right? ”

A guy around waved the long knife in his hand and said, "I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't think about it, so I ran out......"

Several of them felt a little unreal.

Xue Rengui looked at the rear and said, "I figured it out, that's because the Tubo people had never seen the explosives pack before, just like the first time our brothers saw the boss demonstrate the grenade, didn't it take us half an hour to come back to our senses?" ”

"Yes, no wonder I saw them turn pale with fright......"

"Hahaha......"

Xue Rengui said in a deep voice: "This is a good opportunity for us to escape, once the Tubo people come to their senses, they will inevitably send pursuers to pursue us, go, go back first, and take the eldest grandson Chong with you." ”

"Let's go!"

Several people turned on their horses and quickly walked off into the distance.

……

In the col.

"Mmmm......mmmm

"Woo ......"

The carriage shook violently.

Poof.

A dark shadow rolled down from the carriage.

The eldest grandson Chong was tied with a rope and a piece of linen stuffed in his mouth.

Falling from the carriage hurt him so much that his eyes were full of stars.

But his face suddenly turned gloomy, for he felt that the rope that bound him had loosened.

He struggled a few times before shaking the rope off.

He stood up, took a breath, and laughed: "Hahaha, Xue Rengui, you want to die, don't take me with you, I want to go home, I want to go back to Chang'an......"

As he spoke, he picked up the fur coat next to him, stumbled, and ran in the opposite direction of the mountain.

Even with his fur coat wrapped in it, he was shivering with cold, and his teeth chattered.

After walking for a short time, I suddenly saw a group of men and horses with torches walking towards this direction.

The eldest grandson was overjoyed, standing on the side of the road and hurriedly waving his hand, "Help, save me......"

The convoy was near.

The eldest grandson turned around and ran away.

Because he saw that the fellows who came forward were all wearing hats of animal skins and scimitars pinned to their waists, and they were Tibetans.

Only then did he suddenly remember that this was not the Tang Dynasty, but Tubo.

He sucked with all his might, and ran into the distance.

It's a pity that a few Tibetans rushed up from behind and picked it up.

Poof.

Changsun Chong was thrown to the front of the convoy.

A rough woman stepped forward, kicked him with her foot, and asked in a stiff Central Plains dialect: "Tang people? ”

Changsun Chong looked at the people around him, most of them were dressed as Tubo soldiers, and he knew in his heart that if someone knew his identity, most of them would be more than lucky, so he quickly shook his head: "I...... I'm not a Don......"

Bang.

The woman punched him in the head, and tears immediately fell from his eyes.

The female man said angrily: "Hmph, it must be a spy sent by the Tang people to arrest him......"

The Tibetan soldiers stepped forward, beat the eldest grandson, and threw him into a carriage.

The eldest grandson cried.

This way, following Xue Rengui and others, although it was hard, but there would be no danger to their lives, and now they were caught by the Tubo soldiers who did not know where they came from.

It's over, it's over!

He quietly looked around, and saw that there were more than a dozen heavily armed Tibetan soldiers in this convoy, all of whom were headed by that female man.

It's impossible to escape!

His heart was like ashes.

……

Meanwhile.

A dozen horses galloped in.

Erniu stepped forward, his face changed, and he said, "Da Lang, the eldest grandson is gone, he broke free of the rope and ran away." ”

Xue Rengui's face sank.

The eldest grandson Chong is the precious son of the eldest grandson Wuji of the current dynasty.

The Queen's nephew.

Zong Zhengqing of the Tang Dynasty, is a third-grade official.

If you lose it, not only will you and others be in trouble, but you will also be affected by the boss.

He jumped off his horse, lit a torch, and searched the ground for a long time before he stood up and said, "Chase, he went in this direction, he is on foot, and he should not have gone far." ”

Xue Rengui took the lead in turning over and getting on his horse and chased in the direction where Changsun Chong left his footsteps.

……

"Hero, spare your life!"

"I have money, I have a lot of money, if you don't want Kaiyuan Tongbao, I have gold, and jade, high-quality jade."

"As long as you let me go and send me to Datang, I will ensure that you will be prosperous and rich, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"Spare your life!"

The eldest grandson Chong lay on the carriage and kept begging for mercy.

His fur coat was snatched away by the woman, causing him to turn blue with cold and his lips purple.

The female man rode a horse, walked beside his carriage, looked at him, and said: "Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, maybe you are a nobleman of the Tang people, wait until I take you back to Luoqi City, and verify your identity, hmph, the hateful Tang people, dare to send spies to spit ......."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves suddenly from behind.

The Tibetan soldiers suddenly became nervous.

But the female man said indifferently: "Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, they should all be high-quality war horses, it must be my Tibetan warriors who are here, let's continue to hurry." ”

The crowd let down their guard and continued to walk with their heads bowed.

……