Chapter 444: Gone

Everyone in the royal city was stunned after witnessing the central royal court tent being engulfed in flames.

Then, almost at the same time, he woke up and ran madly towards the royal court.

Including Oran Bayar and her two small Helan, Uren Haqin, Jibu Chu and .

However, the faces of the three of them were whiter than the others.

Because they vaguely understood in their hearts that the source of that loud noise was Allah Divine Fire......

Tonight the west wind is strong and the wind is howling.

When everyone rushed to the royal court, the royal court tent had completely turned into a big fireball.

People who try to extinguish a fire with water or snow and ice gradually give up their futile efforts when they find that the more water is poured into it, the more the fire burns.

And the royal court is a big felt cloth tent, with the burning, under the west wind, turned into a huge fire butterfly, accompanied by the fierce west wind, flying to the west......

The west city of the royal city is full of felt cloth tents.

The sun in the Western Regions in winter is not inferior to that of summer, and the felt on the big tent has long been baked and dried very dry.

Therefore, these fires are like magic fires, as long as they fall on a tent, the tent will be ignited in an instant, and then it will burn brightly.

One by one, one by one......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire western city of the royal city turned into a sea of purgatory fire in front of everyone's eyes.

However, everyone may have been burned down by the royal court, and the Khan's life and death were shocked and stupid, and they didn't know how to go to Xicheng to save people.

Even the palace tent army who came over looked at the big tent of the royal court stupidly, ignoring the ghost crying wolf howl faintly coming from the west.

"Where's the 'three'?"

Dazai-san strode over from the south with a team of palace tent troops, looked at Oram Bayar with a grim face, and asked in a deep voice.

When Oran Bayar heard this, her pupils contracted suddenly, and she looked back at Wuren Haqin, who had a pale face.

Uren Haqin pursed her lips. Speechless.

"Say!"

Dazai-san suddenly shouted, making the already quiet scene even more deadly silent.

Tears were accumulating in his eyes, and he seemed to be frightened, but he just shook his head......

Seeing this, Dazai-san flashed fiercely in his old eyes, and he waved his hand back. Several palace tent soldiers walked out and walked towards Wuren Haqin with a cold face.

"I know where he is, I'll take you!"

Ji Bu Chuhe stood up, stood in front of Wuren Haqin, and said in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Wuren Haqin grabbed Ji Bu Chuhe's arm and shook his head desperately.

Olambayar stepped forward, pushed Wuren Haqin away, and glared at her fiercely. Said to Ji Buchuhe: "Take us to find it." ”

Ji Buchuhe glanced at Wuren Haqin, who was full of despair, nodded, turned around and strode towards Beicheng.

Dazai-san followed with the palace tent army, and Wuren Haqin's face was bloodless, her face was full of despair, and her eyes were dull, but in the end, she still followed......

Most of the people living in the northern city are lowly Zaravu and ushers. Where do these people dare to see the excitement, they only dare to go out of their tents. Looking at it from afar.

At this moment, seeing a large group of menacing palace tent troops coming, where did they dare to watch the excitement, and one by one they clamped their tails and drilled back to their respective tents......

"This is it."

Ji Buchuhe pointed to the dilapidated tent in the pit assigned to Jia Huan, and Dazai-san took out his knife and stepped forward, slashing it down, splitting the entire tent in half. Then the people saw the empty tents.

Olambayar's face became whiter and whiter, and his eyes became more and more cold.

After seeing this scene, Wuren Haqin, who came in a hurry, could no longer support his body, and collapsed to the ground with tears on his face......

Why?

Ushara, why?

Just when the momentum on Dazai-san's body was on the verge of exploding. A palace tent soldier beside him suddenly stepped forward, walked into the tent and picked it with his hand, sniffed his hand again, and suddenly got up and said to Dazai-san: "Dazai-san, he may not be a murderer." There have been fights and bloodstains here. ”

When Dazai-san heard this, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the palace tent soldier, and said in a deep voice: "Dari Achi, can you be sure?" ”

Dari Achi nodded and said, "It can be determined that the bloodstains have not completely coagulated. ”

Dazai-san turned around and said, "Go and bring all the Zara Vu from the surrounding tents, and then call the consular officer." ”

More than a dozen palace tent soldiers went out together, and after a while, the palace tent army brought back a group of pale-faced Zalagu, and Galu also came.

Dazai-san looked at them and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen what happened here? ”

The crowd was silent.

Dazai-san asked again, "Have you ever seen or heard what is happening here?" Those who don't report it will be divided into five horses! ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shudder and didn't dare to be silent anymore.

One of the Mongolian Zara Gur stepped forward and knelt down, trembling and said, "Master Dazai-san, at night, there was a scream from here. But...... But the villain was timid and didn't dare to come out to see. ”

Hearing this, Dazai-san nodded, and said, "Who else heard the screams?" ”

One after another, some of the Zara Vu came out, knelt on the ground and said that they had heard it, but they were too timid to come out......

Galu bowed up and walked up, and after making a chest salute to Dazai-san, he said: "Dazai-san, this evening, when the Qin people came back, they accidentally bumped into the eldest prince, and then they were severely taught a lesson by the eldest prince and some nobles.

I stepped forward and said that he was a disciple of the Living Buddha of Zadar, and they would have stopped, otherwise...... At that time, the Qin people had already been beaten to death.

And when the noble man left, he also said that he would come again in the evening to teach this Qin man Zalawu, saying...... Said they were going to kill him......"

"Ahh

When Wuren Haqin heard this, he was already a little unbearable, and suddenly he couldn't hold on anymore, and he fainted with a scream.

However, the big guys didn't have the time to care about the life and death of a little Helan.

After listening to Garu's words, Dazai-san pondered for a moment, then turned back and ordered, "Go and bring the hounds." ”

It didn't take long for the two palace tent armies to bring four big dogs.

Then entering Jia Huan's tent, the four big dogs first sniffed on the bed made by Wuren Haqin, then sniffed the blood on the ground, and raised their heads and barked a few times at the palace tent army.

The palace tent soldier said loudly: "It's the blood of that Qin man." ”

When Dazai-san heard this, his face relaxed slightly, and he said, "Look where he went." ”

The palace tent army heard this. He barked at the hound, took a few strings of raw meat from his waist, and fed them to the hound, and the hound sprang out with a wrath.

The crowd followed.

The hounds were heading to the West Side, and every distance they walked, the hounds would stop. Sniff the ground, then bark at your owner.

After the two palace tent soldiers squatted down, they shone with torches, and they would find a few drops of blood.

This repetitive action was repeated until it was close to the central royal court, and it had been burned into a large tent.

Dazai-sang stopped talking, for he recognized that it was the big tent of the eldest son of Gelden Tsering, the eldest prince Lama Zadar.

"What about the eldest prince?"

Dazai-san asked.

No one answered.

Stopped for a moment. Galu spoke up and said, "Dazai-san, the eldest prince, it seems that in the evening, they will go back and continue drinking. They should ...... Should ......"

When they heard this, they looked at the big tent that had burned and collapsed.

But the strange thing is that after seeing this scene, Dazai-san and Olan Bayar glanced at each other. The face looks much better.

Especially when I saw that the big tents of many big people around Xicheng had collapsed into scum. The faces of the two seemed to be more and more relaxed......

Of course, it's only relative.

After all, the losses of the Dzungar Khanate on this night were too great......

……

When Uren Haqin woke up from his coma, he found that he was watching carefully except for a few Zaragus around him. There is also an extra fur fur on the body to keep out the cold.

However, everyone else is gone, and she is the only one who remains where she is.

Looking at the trampled tent in front of him, Wuren Haqin came from his heart and cried with a whimper.

She got up. When I walked into the tent, I cried and gently touched everything in the tent.

"Ushara ......"

"Ushara ......"

Heartbroken, Uren Haqin called out to her Ushara over and over again.

Ushara, where are you?

Everything in the tent was not missing, felt, mattresses, wolf skins, quilts, silver kettles......

Each time she touched something she had given to Ushara, Uren Haqin's voice of pain grew louder.

Weep......

Weep......

Crying in pain......

"Sister, the princess told us to do something."

Until Ji Buchuhe came and said to her seriously.

But Wuren Haqin was still crying.

Ji Buchu and impatient, although she was also a little sad in her heart, but only a little.

There are really not many Mongolian men who can live a good life, and death is just a return to the embrace of immortality for Mongolians.

Ji Buchuhe stepped forward and pulled Wuren Haqin out, and Wuren Haqin's cry suddenly increased, and he was heartbroken.

Ji Buchu was helpless and said, "Then you can watch it again, but you really can't delay it for too long." As she spoke, she forced all the Zaravuls around her to retreat with a cold eye before she whispered: "Sister, the Great Khan is dead, and the head is gone......

The eldest prince also died, and many Taiji in the West City were burned to death.

At this time, how dare you cry here?

The princess is very busy right now and needs us to do something. ”

Wuren Haqin didn't care about this, just shook his head and cried, "What about Ushala? ”

Ji Buchuhe originally wanted to say that he must have died, but looking at Wuren Haqin's sad appearance, he hesitated for a moment before pretending to lower his voice mysteriously: "He may have escaped......

Wuren Haqin was stunned when he heard this, and said loudly: "Really? ”

Ji Buchuhe hurriedly lowered her voice and said, "You be quiet!" ”

When Wuren Haqin heard this, he nodded again and again, pulled Ji Buchu and whispered, "Sister, what you said is true?" ”

The corners of Ji Buchuhe's mouth twitched, and he continued to lie: "Of course, however, Dazai-san and the princess have decided to hide this news and never announce it to the public. ”

Wuren Haqin was not stupid, he reacted a little, and said, "But...... But Uncle Galu said that it was the eldest prince and they ......"

Ji Bu Chuhe said: "Sister, the princess said, the three are martial artists, and they will definitely fight back if they are bullied."

After he killed the eldest prince and others, he stole the Allah Divine Fire from Dazai-san, burned the royal tent, and then ran away.

Dazai-san said that the place where he placed the Allah Divine Fire was known only to the 'three'.

That's why today he kept asking about the whereabouts of the 'three'.

However, both the princess and Dazai-san said that these words could not be passed on, and no one could mention them again, otherwise the whole clan would be punished.

Sister, in the future, you will not be able to mention Ushara in front of the princess, remember? ”

"Why?"

When Wuren Haqin heard this, he muttered with a shocked face.

Ji Buchuhe thought that Wuren Haqin was asking her, and she said in her heart: Because I made it all up, don't you reveal your stuff when you ask?

But he said impatiently: "Because the three are the princess's Goshha, if he does something bad, it will affect the princess."

He stole the Allah Divine Fire from Dazai-san again, so he will also implicate Dazai-san.

Therefore, the princess and Dazai-san decided that this matter must not be leaked to the outside world.

In the future, everyone can only treat him as dead, and you know in your heart that he is alive......

Okay, okay, aren't you sad?

Then don't ask, let's go! ”

When Wuren Haqin heard this, although she was still skeptical, she was relieved in her heart, and she prayed: It's good to live, it's good to live.

Wuren Haqin followed Ji Buchuhe and took two steps outward, and suddenly stopped again.

She turned her head suddenly, her eyes bright and even shining into the tent.

Suddenly, Uren Haqin noticed that the sleigh she had given to Ushala was missing......

……

(To be continued.) )

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The only book that can be written in the Book of Poetry at the starting point, "Spring and Autumn I am King" by July Ju.

Why should I recommend this book? The reason is very simple, because Jia Huan also likes her sister......