Five-five-five, there is no escape

The snow, half a month earlier than usual, blocked Sajar Sultan in the middle of the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, there were only more than 2,000 horsemen left around him, but there were more than 5,000 war horses, and all kinds of materials were almost lost.

In addition to this, there are cattle taken from two small tribes in the vicinity during the day.

There was a lot of grumbling all around, no one said that today's disaster was due to their greed, they were all cursing the betrayal of the Wushu and the incompetent Li Qianshun, and occasionally there were people who complained that Sajar should not have been brought to the east, so that there was such a fiasco.

Sajar gasped a few times, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

He was slightly injured, but the injuries were far from fatal, and the reason why he was so depressed was the betrayal of the old man in the mountains.

After the Wushu occupied the Lingzhou camp, he didn't prepare to leave him anything, and the old man in the mountain wouldn't allow him to go back. Had it not been for Sajar's vigilance, he would not have been wounded a little in the face of the sneak attack of the Vulture's soldiers and horses and the assassination of the Assasin faction.

Fortunately, many of the medical methods of the Huaxia Army have also been reported, so the matter of disinfecting with strong alcohol is also in the Seljuk coalition army, so Sajar does not have to worry about wound infection.

Sajar was well aware of what the vulture's betrayal meant.

His way back to China has been cut off!

"Your Majesty, we can't go on like this, if we continue like this, our people will run out!"

His most trusted Amir Kumaji knelt down on one knee in front of him, grabbed his left hand, and shook it eagerly, which made Sajar's eyes regain a certain sparkle, and he barely sat up straight: "What good ideas do you have?" ”

"Now we have two paths, one is to pay tribute to Li Qianshun, he definitely wants to move west to avoid that terrible demon, then he needs the power of the empire to help him!"

Let Sajar be a vassal to Li Qianshun? Ten days ago, Li Qianshun was still kneeling at his feet and kissing the tips of his boots, and now he turned his head?

However, Kumaji did not have any psychological burden to make this suggestion, and he knew that Sajar would not refuse such an offer because of a little pride and face. After all, deception is protected by their gods.

"This is the last resort, and if you really bow down to him, he ...... They won't let us go easily. Sajar's eyes moved slightly, and there was not much brilliance, proving this idea, he had already had it.

"The second way is to call Zhou Quan a minister!" Kumaji Road.

Sajar immediately sat up straight, his eyes flashing with a cold light: "If you want me to bow down to the biggest enemy of the empire, that demon, the true god is above, he will send down divine fire and punish us severely!" ”

"If the true God wants to punish us, he should be angry when we erect the caliphate." Kumaji lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, don't forget, only by living can you have a future, Li Qianshun is a weak man, Zhou Quan is a strong man, instead of being a courtier for the weak, it is better to be a slave for the strong!" ”

The name Zhou Quan is taboo in front of Sajjar, but Kumaji can't care about it at this time.

If he had the chance, he would like to learn vultures!

His words moved Saijar, and Saijar pondered for a while: "Will Zhou Quan accept it?" ”

"Why don't you accept it, the emperors of China, all like foreigners to pay tribute, and every year there are many merchants pretending to be princes of great food and Persian nobles, and all of them can get their courtesy and preferential treatment. Even if Zhou Quan is a little different, as long as he has ambitions for our land and he is not enough for his prestige, then he will definitely accept it. At most, there was a humiliating surrender ceremony, but this ...... What is the life of His Majesty the Sultan? ”

"But ......"

"Only the most patient camel can get out of the desert. Sultan, do you really want to kiss Li Qianshun's boots, and look around, these people, they dare to scold the traitor of Wushu, dare to scold Li Qianshun, this incompetent person, no one dares to scold Zhou Quan! What do you expect them to do if they have an enemy who can make them fear more than they do for the true God? ”

Sajar stood up and looked around, and the subordinates were all very strange in the light of the fire, which was whispering in the smell of the dung heap, and the fire was extinguished from time to time.

"I'm afraid that many people are thinking that they want to catch me and give it to Zhou Quan in exchange for their glory and wealth, right?" Sajar thought to himself.

Then he found that a dagger had been pointed at his neck.

The one who clings to the dagger is Kumaji, who is deeply trusted by him and has just given him two ideas.

"Let's do it!" Kumaji shouted.

As he shouted, there was a slashing, shouting, crying, and screaming all around. In a short period of time, most of Sajar's cronies were cut to the ground, and the few who were okay were also driven together by their swords.

"You ...... What does this do? Sajar was shocked and angry.

"Sultan, since you have not been able to make up your mind for a long time, then let me make the decision for you. For the sake of all of us, you will sacrifice it. Kumaji said loudly.

"Exactly, Sultan, you can't fight and fight, you can't retreat and retreat, there is only one way to surrender!"

"Instead of going to Li Qianshun to get angry, it's better to go directly to Zhou Quan!"

Hearing the clamor around him, Sajar finally understood why.

These Seljuk nobles humiliated Li Qianshun and Wushu at the beginning, and Li Qianshun endured it, not only smiling faces, but also offering generous gifts, but the more this happened, the more they despised him. Now that the Seljuk Empire is facing a desperate situation, if he really goes to Li Qianshun, Sajar may be able to survive because he still has some use value, but who can survive these who have humiliated Li Qianshun?

So Kumaji seems to have proposed two paths, but in fact he was only given one way to go, and Kumaji has his own plans. This Amir, if he is dedicated to Zhou Quan, he may still be reused by Zhou Quan!

"Alright, alright, then do what you want." Sajar sighed.

At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded, and immediately after, there was a cry from the periphery, someone sneaked attack!

At this time, it was already night, and the sneak attackers took advantage of the internal strife in the Seljuk camp to approach, but they were not noticed, and they broke out, and in the Seljuk camp, which had just gone through some civil strife, there was no unified leader on all sides, and they suddenly became a mess of war.

Kumaji looked out in amazement, and after hearing the voice outside, he was shocked: "It's a party member, it's a traitor in Western Xia, damn Li Qianshun is here!" ”

Li Qianshun is here, Sajar may live, and he Kumaji is certain to die!

His surprise gave Sajar a chance. Sajar gave him a thrust, knocking him down, and then strode back to his tent.

Because most of the supplies had been discarded, Sajar lived in a low tent that ordinary soldiers used to use, and when he got into it, the rejuvenated Kumaji shouted loudly, and the rebels swarmed into pursuit.

But when they crowded into the tent, they found it empty, except for a sharp cut in the back, through which Sajar had slipped through.

The crowd followed and chased out, and Kumaji had been running ahead, but gradually falling behind, and when he was in the last place, the Amir turned and beckoned his cronies to leave.

Just kidding, Li Qianshun has called, at this time, if they don't run for their lives, they are still fighting here, do they really want to die?

Of course, it would be best if someone was here to attract the attention of the Western Xia soldiers for him.

He is not the only smart man.

Soon the entire Seljuk camp was scattered, and by this time they realized that it was not the main force of Western Xia that attacked them, but only the nearby nomadic tribes. They steal livestock from people during the day, and they are attacked by others at night, and they have no one to blame.

Sajar escaped by taking two horses in a hurry, and when it was daybreaking, he gathered seven or eight men for him. None of these seven or eight people were the original nobles, they were all turbid things who had been blinded by the Great God Eater Sect, and they were quite respectful to him, which made him feel a little relieved.

You can't go west, so go east. But Sajar was not ready to surrender to Zhou Quan, he had other ideas: Kumaji was right, some Persian merchants pretended to be nobles, came to China, and paid tribute to the emperor of the Central Plains in exchange for rewards or trade privileges. Since a merchant can pose as a nobleman, then a nobleman can also pose as a merchant.

The gems, gold, silver, and ornaments on his body can be exchanged for money, and with this money, he may be able to sneak into Huaxia, find a way to survive in Huaxia, and even find a way to contact the big food merchant and return by sea by sea.

Although he will definitely face chaos when he returns, it is better than being a prisoner.

He made up his mind, braved the wind and snow, and headed southeast.

When he was thirsty, he drank snow water, and when he was hungry, he went hunting, or begged from the nomads passing by, not to mention, he really rushed to cross the Hengshan Mountain and came to Yanzhou again before the arrival of a bigger snowstorm.

It's just that this journey took them more than ten days because of getting lost, evading, etc.

Yanzhou City was in sight, but they could only reach Yanzhou City by passing through a newly built nameless fortress first.

Almost as soon as they saw the same amount of this fortress, Yang Zaixing followed behind Chong Yanchong in frustration and came to this fortress.

"Congratulations, from today onwards, I will call you a Zhizhai." Chong Yanchong said to Yang Zaixing with a smile.

After Yang Zaixing, who had been locked up in a small black house for seven days, came out and got into some trouble, so he was driven here by Yue Fei to be a magistrate, firstly to sharpen his temperament and temper, and secondly, to practice his comprehensive ability. It's just that Yang Zaixing prefers to go to the most dangerous place on the battlefield to fight, and he doesn't like this kind of "comfortable" life at all.

Hearing Chong Yanchong's mocking congratulations, Yang Zaixing was ruthless: "What's wrong with being a Zhizhai, I don't believe it, I can't make meritorious service when I am a Zhizhai here, maybe I will seize some opportunity to get credit here, for example, the Sultan who captured the Seljuks, it is said that he escaped?" ”

When Yang Zaixing said this, the Seljuk Sultan Sajar was only two miles away from him.