Chapter 248: On the Dao, Sure enough!

The surviving Turgish knights no longer doubt that the enemy who pursued them must be the rogue who was rumored some time ago. I just don't know how they got here, and they are still so alive.

The sudden increase in the strength of the rogues has seriously overdrawn Erwei's budget, and more than a thousand subordinates are not enough for them to cut them down, and when all the subordinates are finished, today next year will be his death day, and this possibility is very high. With each scream, Erwei's heart burst out, faster and faster, more and more powerful, and the pursuing scimitar seemed to be behind him.

"Your Highness, you go first, and call evil to resist for you!"

The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the loyalty is seen in the midst of danger. Moved, ashamed, admired and other complex feelings flashed in Er Wei's heart. Er Wei has always felt that this veteran is very timid and annoying, which does not meet his appetite, but unexpectedly, in his most difficult moment, he actually called evil and bravely stepped forward.

Erwei didn't know what to say, and he didn't have time to say anything, and the horse was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Warriors of Turgish, stop!" At the risk of being struck, Hu Xie slashed and killed two deserters who had crossed by his horses, and the bloody scimitar was held high above the top, heroic and touching.

The pursuit led by Li Huaitang has been going well, and there is basically no decent resistance until he encounters the counterattack of Hu Xie. War is like this, once the sheep are herded, it is difficult to find a warrior among more than a thousand people. However, such a rare opportunity was met by Li Huaitang.

Hu Xie forcibly entangled the remaining hundred or so soldiers with a ruthless scimitar, blocking in front of Li Huaitang, no, it should be said that he rushed towards the eagle cavalry where Li Huaitang was, because he stopped his horse and turned around to charge, the speed was obviously not enough, compared with the galloping eagle cavalry, it was simply not worth mentioning.

Before he could even see what the brave opponent looked like, Li Huaitang crashed into the enemy formation, and the domineering horse lance knocked the whole person sideways. Admiring the courage of the other party does not mean that he will show mercy to his subordinates, on the contrary, using the most ruthless killing moves to send the enemy's warriors to the last journey is a kind of respect in Li Huaitang's opinion.

The last counterattack of the Turgish people, like a wall of sand in front of the stormy waves, instantly collapsed, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, weak and weak, but it added a shining silver star to the chests of many soldiers.

Prince Erwei's heart was screaming, and the night with hope was coming, but the desperate pursuit behind him was more urgent than the night.

Two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps, one hundred steps......

Li Huaitang bit tightly behind Er Wei, who fled from the desert, with the horn bow in his hand, the bowstring full of stickers to his mouth, his eyes aimed, his fingers were released, and the tight bowstring stimulated the feather arrows, making a piercing buzzing sound.

The bloodthirsty feathered arrow happily pierced the buttocks of Erwei's mount, and the horse suffered pain, and with a mournful roar, the knight fell from his horse.

"Don't kill me, don't, I'm a prince, and I can give you a lot of ransom." Erwei sat on the dirt and wagged his hands in horror at the knights who circled around him. Legend has it that this gang of rogues is very savage, very ferocious, and everywhere they pass is the breath of death, and tens of thousands of old and weak people in the valley of hope are all burned to charred corpses by their fire.

At this moment, the prince's identity is stronger than any armor. Erwei found that the rogues were in their scimitars, and a young general who was obviously the leader jumped off his horse and walked up to him, asking in a somewhat lazy and absent-minded tone: "Are you a prince?" ”

Having just returned from the brink of death, Erwei immediately fell into the fear of the unknown again, and in the eyes of the other party, he seemed to sense a conspiracy, a conspiracy related to his fate.

"I ask again, what kind of prince are you?" Li Huaitang suddenly raised his voice, the threat was strong, giving people the feeling that if he was not satisfied at the next moment, he would be splattered with blood on the spot and his head would fall to the ground.

"Huh? Yes, yes, yes, I, I'm Prince Erwei. In front of the strong, Er Wei didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and he couldn't wait to open a few more mouths so that he could say an answer that satisfied the other party at the same time.

"Erwei?"

This name seemed a little familiar to Li Huaitang, and his brain was spinning rapidly, looking through his past memories.

"Yes! Are you Erwei? That bone slurp is your brother? Haha, it turned out to be an old friend. Li Huaitang finally remembered that in Qishi City, the captives had revealed this person's situation to him, and it was also the one he used to provoke the injustice between Gu Si and Que Yinanru.

The other party's sudden smile did not make Er Wei feel relaxed, and for some reason, a special sense of fear crept into his heart.

"No one's brother is useless! Now tell me what your worth is, give me a reason to keep you in this world, and may you be lucky enough to convince me. ”

Li Huaitang changed his words and turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

"Huh?"

The rogues are really vicious! Er Wei was stunned, and the taste of the scimitar into his neck flooded in his heart.

"I, I, I am a prince, and the city of Talas is willing to pay a ransom for me, a large ransom." This reason is enough to impress the greedy rogue.

Make no mistake, right? It didn't work!

Er wiped his eyes slightly, convinced that the other party was shaking his head, making sure that the other party's expression was unmoved.

The scimitar struck out of its sheath and shook before Prince Erwei's eyes.

"No, no. Beauty, yes, beauty, the beauty in my tent is dedicated to the general! Er Wei was covered in cold sweat, anxiously waiting for the other party's reaction.

Shake your head, shake your head!

The sharp scimitar rested on Erwei's neck, and the cold blade made his hair tremble and goosebumps rising.

"With a slight stroke of the blade, you can be freed and slowly feel the passage of life. However, for the sake of friendship with your brother, I have decided to give you another chance, and I hope you will not disappoint me again. ”

Li Huaitang was unhurried, feeling like he was teasing a prey that couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

"I, I," Erwei's back was soaked, his lips were chapped, and beads of sweat the size of beans were condensing on his forehead. He hesitated to speak, and the last opportunity could not be wasted casually.

"But think about it, once you say it wrong, the glitz of this world has nothing to do with you."

"This, this, I will give you Talas City, can't I give it to you?" Erwei cried and mourned, desperate.

"Haha, on the road, sure enough!"

Li Huaitang put away the scimitar and patted Er Wei's shoulder enthusiastically, and those who didn't know thought that the two were brothers.

"Your Highness is really refreshing, I'll tell you the truth, when I was in Qishi City, I was drinking wine with your brother, and every time I mentioned you, he gritted his teeth. Just now, I was still thinking about giving him your head, but after thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not good for me to be an outsider in your family affairs at this time. In the future, you turks will say that I instigated your civil strife and helped the bones to compete for the throne. ”

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has more heart. What Li Huaitang sowed was the seeds of hatred, the seeds of civil strife, which took root, sprouted, and tended to grow vigorously in Erwei's heart.