Chapter 058: The Golden Horde

When the south side of the Golden Horde was almost engulfed in flames, most of the rioters outside the post house had dispersed.

"Is this civil unrest too big?"

Li Chong sighed as he looked at the firelight in the direction of the Golden Horde.

He and his two subordinates used a lot of strength to catch a man who set fire to the post house, and tried to interrogate him for a long time, but the man only said that he was a rebel from Wuluo, and he came to the city of Quanshang only to set fire to vent his anger, and he did not know that this was the post house where the khan received distinguished guests.

Shi Fan only smiled when he heard this, and ordered Li Chong to mobilize all the guards to guard the tent where everyone in the mission was, and beckoned to Cheng Ye and Xiao Yuyi:

"Let's change our clothes and take a look inside the city."

His request was strange, although Li Chong and the others were worried that they would encounter chaos when they went out, but when they saw Shifan's calm face, they didn't dare to say anything.

Cheng Ye had time to spare, and told Shifan all the things that had happened in the past few days and the doubts in his heart.

Shi Fan pondered his head, and after a moment, he chuckled and said:

"If you want to determine whether it is the king of Lamulun who takes advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, there is another way to know at a glance - let's just see if the king's tent of Lamulon is on fire."

The rebellion of the people is nothing more than venting their grievances, and some people take advantage of the chaos to plunder money.

If the royal family of Jingzhong and the royal tent of Modo were plundered by the rebels, then the royal tent of Lamulun would not be spared—besides, in terms of distance, the king of Lamulun had always been favored by the Khan of Modo, and the royal tent was the closest to the great tent of Modo among all the princes, and it was impossible for the rebels not to disturb the other.

As soon as the group left the post house, they heard Xiao Yuyi whispering behind them:

"My dad is here!"

Sure enough, under the tall white felt tent outside the gun village, there were a few people standing in the shadows.

A few people only did not notice, and rode their horses from outside the post house to the northwest, putting the reins on the way to slow down the speed of the horses and waiting for the people behind them to follow.

After walking out of about two miles, Yuyi and a few people followed up, and only after approaching Shifan and Chengye did they say softly:

"Master, Lord Lin, Feng Sidao is gone."

Cheng Ye was taken aback, "What's the matter?" ”

Shi Fan had just heard Cheng Ye tell him what had happened in the past few days, and he was also eight or nine points convinced in his heart that Feng Sidao was not dead.

"During the day, our people listened to the orders of the master, and followed Feng Sidao's carriage to a tent, and watched the carriage stop and someone enter the tent. Our people have been guarding until the people in the city mutiny, the chaotic people go to the streets to make trouble, and our people also want to take advantage of the chaos to break into the tent and arrest Feng Sidao. Behold...... Who knew that when I entered the tent, I found that it was already empty, and I don't know when the person disappeared! ”

Jiang Yuyi said angrily, still hating himself in his heart, iron is not steel, and he actually let people slip away under his eyelids.

Shi Fan's eyes were scorching, and he looked directly at Yuyi and asked:

"But did anyone see Phonsdao get out of the car? Do you know where the carriage went when it stopped in front of the tent? ”

"We watched him get into the car in front of the tent of the king of Lamulun, and when he got off the train, he was too close for fear of being discovered, so he stood far away, and did not see anyone get off. But the carriage remained outside the tent until the mob was in turmoil, and then the carriage was gone. ”

A young man following behind him replied, presumably the one who had followed Feng Stau and eventually lost him.

Shi Fan pondered for a while, and said in doubt:

Perhaps he did not return to his tent, and remained in the tent of the king of Lamulon. For he must have kept the ebony Fulei, and it was not necessary to leave the king's tent and return to the tent where he lived alone. ”

"Yes, if he wants to incite the king of Lamulon to take advantage of this popular rebellion, the king of Lamulon will not allow him, the man who plotted the plot, to leave alone, but will stay in the king's tent, or even stay with him."

Cheng Ye also thought of this layer, knowing that this should have been the case, he should have sent someone to monitor the movements of the king of Lamulun, and report it at any time, this is his fatal omission.

Shifan seemed to see his chagrin, and then said:

"If the king of Lamulon wants to raise the banner and rebel, there must be a strict guard outside the king's tent to remove all suspicious people—we must be extremely careful when we go to visit this time."

If the group of people beat their horses and galloped for more than ten miles, they saw from a distance the towering gun village of the king of Lamulun, and the guards inside and outside the gun village stood tall and vigilant.

Not to mention the rioters who make trouble and rob, even a bird may not be able to fly safely.

The clean streets were devoid of the corpses of subdued rebels and the traces of fighting, and the royal tent of Lamulun stood peacefully and quietly in the midst of a royal city that was about to burn into ruins.

Looking at the Modo Golden Tent that had burned into a sea of fire, the contrast was too clear, and the answer was obvious, but it made a group of people even more shocked.

"Modo won't be ......"

Cheng Ye stopped his mouth at the right time, if King Lamulun really succeeded this time, not only would they not be able to negotiate a mutual market smoothly, but even their lives would be buried here.

"I don't think so, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence that King Tiele went to Ulo to suppress the rebellion and Modo was assassinated at the same time? No matter how big the popular uprising is, at best, a general with high prestige and a steady work can bring enough military strength to suppress it, so why should King Lao Tiele and his old man drive - this old man has not led troops to battle for a long time since he and the old khan dealt with the army of the old general Zhang Huai side by side with the old khan decades ago. ”

Lin Shifan looked at the Moduo Golden Tent that covered the sky with fire and analyzed carefully.

"Without further ado, let's go to the Khan's tent and take a look at it again, or what can be done to help."

Seeing Cheng Ye hatefully looking at the Lamulun King's Tent Joint Venture standing silently in the dark, Shifan knew that he wanted to find Feng Sidao, who might be hiding here, so he persuaded him:

At this time, the great rebellion has been done, and it is by no means recoverable to find out Feng Sidao, the villain who came back from the dead and betrayed the enemy. There are major and minor things, and since we already know that this villain is still alive, there are traces to follow in the future to search and guard against him. ”

Cheng Ye had to resist the urge to stab Feng Sidao to death in the tent of the king of Lamulun - his uncle was right, even if he was found and killed now, it would not be of much benefit to the overall situation.

"Drive!"

Lin Shifan galloped away first, and a group of people hugged behind him, and continued to run north for more than ten miles before daring to turn back to the east and inspect inward along the road on the outer edge of the Golden Horde.

The west and south sides of the Great Tent of Mordo were in flames, and there was no army or rebel outside.

And the east and north of the gun village outside the two gates but surrounded by a large number of troops, the north gate of the Tu Xi law warriors in particular, from a distance straight like the silent and full of murderous deep sea, these warriors to the gun village laughing and scolding, the offensive wave after wave, but relying on the Khan's big tent of the gun village to teach the ordinary prince's royal tent is higher and thicker, plus there are many guards in the village tent guard, it is difficult to break for a while.

Compared with the bustle of the north gate, the rebel army outside the east gate was much quieter and gentle, their number was far less than that of the north gate, they just stood quietly outside the gun village, and did not do any offensive.

After being puzzled for a long time, Shifan's eyes wandered around, and finally locked on the treasure hall of Guanyin Temple, and Zhao Chengye stepped forward and whispered.

Cheng Ye listened to the order of the leader of the Houjaw, galloped away, and returned after a while, and said to everyone:

"I stood on the top of the treasure hall and looked down, and as my uncle had guessed, only the west and south sides were on fire, and the east and north sides were unharmed."

Shi Fan looked sarcastic and grinned:

"As far as I know, the north side is the king's tent that cannot be burned, but the east side is the place where the wealth is stored—in such an important battle, he can't even give up this little thing outside his body, where is the man who can achieve great things?"