Not to mention Qin Yizhong and He Yu, even Kun Yucheng didn't expect the King of the Grassland to come suddenly, the three of them discussed for a long time, and decided that Kun Yucheng would explain the pros and cons to the King of the Grassland, but they didn't want the King of the Grassland to still insist on taking over Tuoba Rock.

"I'll just say he can't fight!" Kun Yucheng was so irritable that he tugged at the pigtail on the back of his head, and scolded the grassland king who was far away in the grassland king's court in the tent.

Several people in the tent shrugged their heads, pretending not to hear.

"We also returned the city of Dayu, and there were so many cattle and sheep, isn't it just to ask them to help us fight Xirong, seeing that victory is in sight, he is doing this! The war situation in our grassland is so urgent, what is he doing! ”

scolded and scolded, but in the end he reluctantly handed over Tuoba Rock.

From a certain point of view, he and Qin Yizhong were comrades-in-arms side by side at this time. So when he was pulling Qin Yizhong's broken thoughts again, he said angrily.

"The qualifications of the soldiers of each tribe in our grassland are uneven, and those elites should have been close to General Muqiang on my side or in the east first, and I don't know what kind of madness the king is smoking, and he suddenly transferred a regiment back, and he didn't come to the west or go to the east, what a waste!"

He Yu and Qin Yizhong heard this, and comforted Kun Yucheng quietly on their faces, but they suddenly became suspicious in their hearts, and after staying at night, the two tacitly met in Qin Yizhong's tent.

"What kind of moth do you think this Prairie King is doing?" Qin Yizhong rubbed his eyebrows, he was really disgusted by this grassland king who often disrupted his plans.

"I'm afraid our worst fears are still here." Although He Yu still smiled, his eyes were very sharp: "If you don't go to the east and don't come to the west, where else can you go except Dayu in the south?" ”

"It makes sense that we haven't received a letter from the prince for so long, and Beiwangcheng is afraid that it is in crisis at this time."

Qin Yizhong didn't speak, the wind on the grassland night was very strong, blowing the candles in the tent jumping and jumping, swaying and swaying.

After a while, he opened his voice roughly: "You say, is it true that Yongnian didn't write to us..." ”

He Yumo rubbed his fingers and said, "The Prairie King's behavior is unreasonable, and all kinds of logic don't make sense." If the ultimate goal of Xirong and Beiyi is my Dayu, then why bother to return those cities first, and do more. ”

"Whether they planned it at the beginning or changed their fortunes halfway, it doesn't matter anymore, we have to hurry back to support now!"

Vital.

He Yuxin said. But he didn't have a clue at this time, so he didn't say anything more, just followed Qin Yizhong and said: "I'm afraid that since the Prairie King invited us to the center of the Prairie Center, he won't let us go back easily." ”

Of course Qin Yizhong knew about this, but he was suffering from no countermeasures.

The room fell silent again, and only the sound of He Yu tapping his fingers on the table could be heard.

"There it is!" He Yu slapped his thigh: "I'm afraid we have to rely on Tuoba Lin for this matter." ”

·

Zhong Zhiyu and the others had been hiding in the vegetable cellar for several hours, from day to night, and even slept quietly, and when the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, they were all energetically planning

Nineteen and Hongpaw carefully listened to the surrounding sounds, and after making sure that there was no movement, Hongpaw took the lead in opening the door of the vegetable cellar and poking out.

The kitchen cellar is located on one side of the kitchen, which is sparsely populated on weekdays, and the courtyard, which is already half scorched, is even more desolate.

Hongpaw stepped on the cat-like footwork, silently patrolled around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he returned to the vegetable cellar and released a few people.

"Don't let your guard down, the Beiyi people won't easily believe that those dummies are us, we have to hurry back home before they can react." Zhong Zhuyu leaned over and whispered.

The rest of the people responded in unison, following Zhong Zhuyu's example and moving forward cautiously, not to mention the trained secret guards like Hongclaw Nineteen, even Chunhe and Zhuzhu were calm and cautious, without causing any trouble to the group.

Hongclaw took the lead, leading everyone to grope their way to a burned house, and stepped on the scorched beams first.

The beams of the house were subjected to gravity, making a slight sound of wood cracking, which was particularly noticeable in the silence of the night. Several people were breathing sluggishly, and Hongclaw stiffened his body and remained motionless, trying to breathe lightly and adjust his focus.

A sparrow flew up from the tree and flew towards another, taller tree. Zhong Xianyu heard the Yiren outside across a wall and said in Beiyi dialect: "A flying bird scares Lao Tzu!" ”

No one answered, thinking it was just one person.

Zhong Shuyu raised his head and made a gesture towards Hongzhuo. Palazzo understood in seconds, nodded at her, and rolled over the wall more carefully than before, quickly scanning the outside by the dim moonlight.

Sure enough, there was only one person.

After making a judgment in his heart, he bowed down and made a gesture to Zhong Zhuyu, pressed his hands on the eaves of the wall, and kicked his right leg on the wall at the same time, and easily turned over. Several movements were in an instant, and before the Beiyi man could react, the sleeve sword in his hand stabbed diagonally into his neck.

This is the key, Hongclaw didn't dare to take it lightly when he succeeded, and after a cursory look at the people around, he knocked on the wall tiles a few times, signaling the people inside to come out.

The first one to come out was Zhong Zhiyu, her robe was wide-sleeved, but her movements were no more procrastinating than Hongclaw, and after turning over the wall, she also hugged the bamboo and went to the ground together.

Chunhe, who was hugged by Nineteen, said sourly: "The county lord used to only hold my ......"

"Ahem." Zhong Zhuyu was numb by her scalp and explained: "The bamboo is still small, the skeleton is light, I hold it more easily." ”

Chunhe pinched his chin resentfully, and secretly said that he would eat less in the future.

Although Mrs. Qin did not practice martial arts, she followed Qin Yizhong to run south and north, and her body was also strong, and after refusing the help of Nineteen and Zhong Shuyu, she also fell to the ground steadily.

Nineteen was flicking the ashes on Mrs. Qin's body, suddenly raised his head and looked at the side steadily, and said loudly: "County Lord, there seems to be someone over there." ”

Several people were on alert in an instant, and Hongclaw took a few steps in the opposite direction, and after making sure that there was no one, he beckoned everyone to run. The situation was urgent, and Chunhe and Destroying Bamboo could only run hard in order to keep up with them, although they were restrained, but the scattered footsteps still reached the ears of the comers.

"Who?!"

The voice was calm and powerful, not angry and arrogant, and it also carried the familiar smell of roast mutton.

Zhong Xiyu looked back, a Beiyi team was hidden in the darkness and rushed towards her group, dark clouds blocking her vision, but the familiarity of the person at the head made her feel as if she knew this person.

The tall figure was getting closer and closer, Zhong Zhiyu only felt that a name was choked in his throat, and he was about to come out, but he was always a little bit worse, and he couldn't remember who the other party was.

"Zhong Shuyu, is that you?"

The man seemed to see them clearly, but the language of the question was Beiyi.

This familiar Beiyi tune finally made Zhong Zhiyu's mind clear, but his heart was even more suspicious: How could it be him!?