Everyone will have their own thoughts, and some ideas will be buried deep in their hearts for a long time, and finally go into the mound with others. And some thoughts will come out of their own mouths to everyone to hear, but will those thoughts that everyone hear really be the thoughts in the bottom of their hearts? At least two people now do not speak their truest thoughts.

Xue Junshi had an idea in his heart, he was the kind of person who would definitely do things absolutely when he did things, because he didn't leave enough water for the army left behind to cover, and the wide and bulging water bag was actually secretly filled with sand, and his inner thoughts were actually very simple, that is, the eldest prince Murong Shang must die this time, even if he did not die in the hands of the enemy, he would die in the hands of his own people. Without water, he seemed to have added a layer of absolute insurance to Murong Shang's death, of course, he also added a layer of insurance that he thought was very certain, otherwise how could Xue Junshi stretch out four fingers to imply that he was forty percent sure?

The wolves are the first to be sure, the enemy is the second to be sure, and the third is the third if there is no water, and this fourth is that he left a person for the eldest prince Murong Shang, a person who can do the final fatal blow at any time.

The reason why he wanted to put the eldest prince Murong Shang to death was because in his heart, like the coach Ouyang Tian, he hid a shocking secret, a secret that was enough to turn the world upside down and make him die ten thousand times.

This secret keeps him going on like this, just like a liar who needs 10,000 lies to fulfill the first lie he told before.

Da Shan Yu also has an idea in his heart, although he is a rough man in appearance, but his heart is extremely thoughtful. Murong Shang was able to sneak attack his Dragon Court very smoothly, in fact, it was somewhat inseparable from Da Shan Yu's inner thoughts, because in his heart he had already had the idea of getting rid of his uncle, this old guy with much higher qualifications and prestige than himself was like a sharp thorn straight into his heart, so his heart felt unhappy all the time, only when his uncle died his position would be more stable and reliable, so he deliberately exposed his flaws so that the army of the Great Wei State could sneak attack the Dragon Court, It's just that there is one thing that made him miscalculate in the whole process, what he didn't expect was that the army of the Great Wei State would move so quickly, so that the horse team he sent to pick up his daughter had not yet arrived at the Dragon Court in the rear, and the army of the Great Wei State had already successfully attacked him, although he did the whole thing perfectly, but in front of Murong Shang, he was still a step late, and because of this delay, his beloved daughter became a prisoner of the army of the Great Wei State.

Da Shan Yu had always thought that he was the only one who knew this idea in his heart, but when he listened to what Mr. Chen said to General Yanta, he realized that he was still a step late, and it was indeed a little difficult for him to tell the truth if he really took this late step.

What Da Shan Yu is thinking about will be that step?

The eldest prince Murong Shang actually had an idea in his heart, and it was impossible to stay and cover the withdrawal of the army without him. His eyes were filled with tears from the smoke from the fire, and at a glance you would think he had just cried. He sat cross-legged by the fire, holding the iron sword in his right hand, and he seemed to be staring at the fire with his eyes straight at the fire, but he had been listening to the wolf roars coming from all directions, what kind of place was this? How could there be such a large pack of wolves. His heart was slowly analyzing the reason, and he didn't want a soldier to stagger towards him at this time, he shook his body as he ran, and he whispered in Murong Shang's ear in a somewhat torn tone, "The eldest prince, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good, our water is gone." The soldier who spoke said and fell in front of him.

"How is this possible? How can there be no water for our large army that has just left? Didn't the boss and Xue Junshi leave us with several wide and bulging water bags? Murong Shang stood up abruptly, and lifted the soldier who fell to the ground with his left hand.

"It's all sand, it's all sand, I didn't feel right when they left just now, I didn't think it would be like this when I went to check it out."

"Who else knows about this?" Murong Shang's expression instantly froze.

"Maybe you and I know, and I'll come to you right away if I find out about it." The soldier was not a very stupid man, and he was now speaking in a deep tone.

"And how much water do we have now?"

"Probably, it's only half a hydration bladder." The soldier replied hesitantly.

Listening to the soldier's words, Murong Shang's forehead quickly condensed into a knot, but an even bigger knot condensed in his heart: it seems that the ghost who has escaped the wolf's mouth can't hide from his own people's plots! It's just that what he can't understand is why Xue Junshi did this? Could this be the idea of his second brother to be the second prince of the dynasty? Before this expedition, Xue Junshi and his second brother persuaded him to come to the northwest to be a supervisor in front of his father, and at that time he felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, but at that time he was unwilling to think too much, as a prince, he was already shouldering too many missions, and now it seems that they should have taken a risky move to do so.

In fact, you don't need to think about the whole thing to know the reason: when there were only two princes in the Great Wei Kingdom, the eldest prince died, so the second prince would naturally be the prince in the future without going to Zhao. And if the eldest prince does not die, then according to the tradition of having a grandson and not a grandson, the position of the prince and the future emperor's throne should be the eldest prince.

Murong Shang thought silently in his heart: If he could return to Jingshi alive this time, he would definitely go and question Xue Junshi in person, what he wanted was a definite answer, not a guess, he wanted these people to tell him the answer in person.

Murong Shang didn't really want to look at this matter in the worst way. Will he have this opportunity? Will he still have a chance to return to the capital alive?

"Don't run, chick! Why don't you set up your piano and play a song for me on such a good night? If you play it well, uncle, I will be rewarded, maybe uncle, I will let you go and return your free body as soon as I am happy. "How is it possible that a partial general was standing in a splendid carriage beside the carriage where the maids and prisoners had gathered, and he was shouting with a whip in his right hand, and he looked like he was drunk. At this moment, there is little water in the army, how can there be wine in the army?

There really is wine in the army, and now there is more wine in the army than water. Is this a joke made by Xue Junshi? It's a joke that doesn't make people feel funny, but it's a joke that can kill people.

The wine was kept privately, and this partial general, who stood on the carriage and yelled, had always had a habit of drinking. It is not a strange thing for a person with a habit of drinking to be crazy and secretly hide water and wine, but it is very strange that he dares to openly drink in front of the prince and stand in the carriage and shout.

The drunken general was drinking wine with a big gourd, the big gourd was erected high by him, he held his neck high and opened his mouth, and he seemed to have a desire to swallow all the gourds at the moment.

"How can the villains who killed my people deserve to listen to me play the qin, even if I destroy the guqin, I will never play it for you." The woman carrying the guqin said as she took off the guqin on her body and threw it on the side of the gravel, the strings broke and the qin was broken.

"This chick can't imagine that her temperament is still full of fierceness, I like this temperament, wait for a while, Lao Tzu will patiently help you sharpen your temperament after drinking." The wine poured down the mouth of the gourd and into his mouth, and not a drop escaped his mouth, it seemed that wine should never be wasted for the drunkard, but he wasted it, and after he had swallowed two sips of the liquor, a sharp arrow with a whistle instantly shot his gourd through and nailed it to the beam of the carriage.

"The enemy is currently drinking wantonly and disturbing the morale of the army, and those who disturb the morale of the army should be beheaded, thinking that you will go out on this expedition to kill the enemy bravely, make up for your merits, and spare your life first." Murong Shang's words were like the sharp arrow he had just shot.

"Great Prince, thank you for your grace of not killing, but now I don't seem to care about your extravagant kindness at all." The general who was still drunk just now suddenly stood up and said with a focused expression. What did he mean by this, the following crime is a capital crime of killing the head in the army, could it be that the expression on his drunken face just now was pretended?

"Bold, you little general dares to talk to the eldest prince so presumptuously, are you impatient?" The soldier behind the eldest prince had already unsheathed the knife in his hand.

A bright full moon, a snowy knife.

The moon was round, and the knife was bright, but the bright knife suddenly turned red, and the blood obscured the brightness of the scimitar.

Whose blood?

Whose sword is whose blood is whoever's blood. A dark arrow pierced the soldier's throat, his blood splattering red his knife.

Who shoots the dark arrow? What's going on here?

"Great Prince, you should understand what I just said by now!" The tone of the general's voice was sharp, he pulled out his knife, and the soldiers standing in the cold wind around Murong Shang beside him all pulled out their knives.

Are they going to rebel? At this moment, Murong Shang discovered a very fatal problem, none of the soldiers who accompanied him were known to him.

To be precise, it's not that he doesn't know all the soldiers, but that the soldiers he knows are all dead on the ground at the moment.

"The second prince has an order, and the eldest prince Murong Shangqiao took advantage of the war between the two countries to intend to rebel and take the opportunity to counterattack Kyoto, and now the evidence is conclusive and there is no need to defend it. The second prince issued a warrant to kill the eldest prince, and the meritorious person was added to the official rank. The general's right hand took out a golden token from his bosom and shook it in the air a few times by the light of the fire.

Now it doesn't matter whether the golden token is a warrant from the second prince or not, the most important thing is that the person in front of him wants Murong Shang's life is the most tricky, and besides, even if it is really the warrant of the second prince, he has no right to dispose of the eldest prince who is also the prince, and the cattiness in this is naturally meaningful.

"So the water in the water bag is also your hands and feet?" The eldest prince, Murong Shang, straightened up and asked in a sonorous tone.

"This is naturally also a trick that wants your life, originally I didn't want to expose my identity in advance, but I never thought that you would reprimand me sharply for a maid captive, what will make up for the merits and what will be guilty of meritorious service, in the final analysis, it is not for your Murong family, brothers, the second prince warranted the killing of the eldest prince Murong Shang, and those who have merit will be rewarded." These were the last words that the general said in this world, for as soon as he had finished saying this, a scimitar had been plunged into his chest, which had been stained red with blood.

No one would have thought that the soldier who had just been lying on the ground like a dead man would use his last bit of strength to throw the scimitar in his hand, he threw it too suddenly, and it was too weird, no one would think that he was still alive, so the knife he threw was very easy to do.

"Great Prince, you must live well, the Flame Army of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun cannot live without your leadership, if you retreat, they will not end well." These are the last words that this soldier left in this world, he did not mention his relatives in his last words, he only mentioned the "Flame Army", he was born a member of the Flame Army, and he died as a ghost of the Flame Army.

The Flame Army can be said to be the army of the eldest prince Murong Shang himself. When he was seventeen years old, he witnessed his father's bloody suppression of the victims who had fled from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to their territory, and he secretly made up his mind that he would definitely recover the territory of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun in the future, and his Flame Army was created because of this.

Because the expedition of the Great Prince is the identity of the supervising army, so the Flame Army did not follow with them, but stayed in the Yanyun Fortress in the northeast to garrison, they guarded the Central Plains and comforted, it can be said that the existence of the Flame Army made the "North Fox Cliff" tribe in the northeast dare not act rashly.

The biggest reason why Xue Junshi chose to start at this time was because the Flame Legion was not by the side of the Great Prince, and he had already planned this plan when Xue Junshi went out on the expedition, but what he didn't expect was that they had achieved a great victory this time, and the victory was so great that he almost shook his mind of wanting to get rid of the Great Prince Murong Shang.

Now that the partial general who led the rebellion is dead, shouldn't we be more restrained from the remaining coercion?

The eldest prince Murong Shang would not think like this, if these people were really people under the second prince, they would only change someone to command their plan again.

Although the night is very thick, the burning fire is as bright as day within a range of 100 meters around, and the place 100 meters away is now gathered countless pairs of eyes shining with cold light, human eyes have no cold light, that cold light only the eyes of wolves will emit.

All of them seemed to have discovered a terrible problem, and in a very short time they had been surrounded by wolves. The enemy they're facing now isn't humans, they're wolves who won't talk nonsense with you until they kill you.

The soldier who was still standing behind the partial general just now suddenly threw the body of the partial general with the spear in his hand, and the wolves with blue light outside the firelight quickly fought frantically. This is the nature of wolves, but in fact, this is not the most terrible, the most terrible is human nature, human nature that can abandon anything for the sake of the end.

"Drag the maid captives to that tall sand dune over there." I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and what would he mean by shouting it?

In fact, sometimes it really doesn't matter what you mean, it's what you need to do behind the words.

"I don't believe that this group of maid captives can't feed this pack of wolves." Who would say that? The meaning of this sentence is actually very clear.

The meaning of this sentence is that if the wolves attack and use the lives of these maids to gag their mouths, they can only have a chance of escaping if they are gagged first.

The wind was blowing, mixed with a warm cool breeze, and the fire was blowing even brighter. The eldest prince Murong Shang, what should he do? What would be the fate of the stinking maid captive huddled in front of him?