You can rest for a while. ”

Zhu Di is as authentic as a dream.

Zheng He was stunned for a moment and replied softly,

"Did Sanbao wake you up the fourth master? The minions are not sleepy yet. Fourth Master, you can rest assured to sleep for a while, there are martial artists and Young Master Jing watching the movements around you, so you can rest in peace. ”

"Oh, good ......"

Responding gently, Zhu Di tilted his head, leaned softly on Zheng He's body, and fell asleep......

When I woke up again, the sky was already faintly bright. Instinctively moved, just about to speak, a hand suddenly reached over and covered his mouth, and then, Chai Jingnan's low voice came from his ear,

"Fourth uncle, don't make a sound, we are all surrounded by Southern soldiers."

"What ......"

Hearing this, Zhu Di was also taken aback, and gently got up from the ground, and while returning the robe covering his body to Zheng He, he looked around, and sure enough, more than a dozen of them were in the middle of the campsite of the Southern Army, but they didn't expect to enter the enemy's camp by mistake the night before.

How can this be-

Although it seems that the other party has not discovered them for the time being, after all, they are surrounded by more than 100,000 people, if they take advantage of the darkness and maybe have the opportunity to go out in chaos, but it is definitely impossible to sneak away without alarming anyone when it is already dark.

At this time, the ten pro-soldiers were also watching the movements around them very nervously, while waiting to see how King Yan would make a decision.

Zhu Di's brain was spinning rapidly, and although it was already dawn now, fortunately, he could distinguish the direction and know which way to rush. While thinking, his eyes fell on the waist of a pro-soldier, but it turned out that this pro-soldier was originally a Mongolian tribesman, and he often habitually carried a horn, and when his heart moved, it was better to give him a surprise and leave.

Thinking of this, he quietly asked Chai Jingnan to go to the side of the personal soldier, fetch the horn to him, and then Zhu Di said,

"Jing'er, can you let every soldier hear my orders in the shortest possible time?"

"Leave it to me,"

Wu Pingwen also came to his side at some point and asked,

"Fourth Master, what order do you want to pass on?"

"Let everyone quietly get up and prepare to mount their horses, listen to the sound of my trumpet, and then pass through the camp with the king."

Zhu Di commanded.

Wu Pingwen nodded, and used the "Thousand Miles Transmission Technique" to convey to the ten pro-soldiers at the same time,

"His Royal Highness King Yan's order, quietly got up and prepared to get on the horse, and with the sound of the horn, he went out of the camp with His Highness."

When they heard this, they were surprised by the novelty of the incident, but they at once moved and crept up to their horses, waiting for the sound of the horn to sound.

In fact, this sound transmission technique Chai Jingnan can also do it, but after all, his skills are not as profound as Wu Pingwen, and he can't pass it on to ten people at the same time, so he is secretly grateful to him for helping him.

At this time, Zhu Di had already thought about it, looking at the time, the soldiers of the Southern Army should have just woken up, and it was time to prepare for breakfast, and some people might not even get up yet, so while they were unprepared, they quickly passed through their camps, and the other soldiers would definitely not have time to take any action, and when they finally reacted, what could they do when they saw that they were "unkillable, untouchable" King Yan?

Seeing that everyone was ready to go, Zhu Di suddenly jumped on horseback, led the horn and roared, and then rushed towards the southern army camp that had already observed the direction, and the dozen or so people behind him were already ready, and they followed almost at the same time.

Sure enough, as Zhu Di expected, the southern soldiers did not notice at all, they had surrounded this Yan King who wanted to capture "all of them as one", and this Yan King rested among them for almost half the night. And at this time, except for the gang leader and soldiers, most of them have not rested until now because of the big battle the day before, and are still in a state of drowsiness.

At that moment, with the sound of a long trumpet, a convoy of a dozen men leaped out of the middle of their own battalion, and marched through the camp at a gallop.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Southern Army were really stunned, and at first they didn't even understand who these people were and what they were doing, until they had passed through most of the barracks, and no one saw it and shouted in surprise,

"King Yan! That's King Yan! ”

"That's right, it's him! It's really the king of swallows! ”

Isn't it? Just before the battle on the first day, it was His Royal Highness the King of Yan who only brought three retinues to pass proudly in front of the three armies in front of the southern army, could anyone else not recognize the rampant figure of the soft armor robe, white horse and fast sword? What can I do if I recognize it, that is, I can't shoot with a bow or a crossbow, I can't hit with a firearm, and I can't stop it, and the vast majority of people can only watch in amazement at the group of people, just passing in front of them, and running farther and farther.

Some soldiers reacted and hurriedly ran to report to the general Sheng Yong, but he could only let him decide.

In this way, Zhu Di and his party of fourteen horsemen passed through the camp of the Southern Army very smoothly, but just after leaving his camp, he suddenly heard a cannon sound behind him, and suddenly the voices of people were boiling, knowing that it must be Sheng Yong chasing him, so he reined in his horse and turned around.

"You go first, and I'll come to the back of the temple."

"Good!"

At this point, even Zheng He was very relieved by this order, so he rushed to the front and led everyone towards the Yan army camp, and Zhu Di turned to the back of the team to cover them.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was also heard behind him, and then Sheng Yong's voice sounded,

"His Royal Highness King Yan! Since you have such pride and courage, why do you have to be a traitor to the court and the king of the country?! ”

As soon as this remark came out, not only Zhu Di and the soldiers of the Southern Army, but even Sheng Yong himself was shocked, it can be said that this sentence is not so much the resentment that he has repeatedly caught the other party and vented his anger, but rather out of his own inner confusion.

In fact, as a person in the military, there are basically few people who do not respect the accumulated exploits of King Yan, and feel that he led the army to defend the northern Xinjiang and defend the country, and was the hero and hero of the Ming Dynasty, and even the idol of all the soldiers. But where did you think that now you have to fight against this "idol", and this hero has suddenly become an "anti-king".

Hearing this question, Zhu Di's running speed slowed down, gradually getting slower and slower, and finally reined in his horse, turned around and stopped not far from the southern army that was chasing after him, Sheng Yong saw it and hurriedly waved his hand, so that the more than 1,000 cavalry under his command stopped.

I saw Zhu Di glance at him and said,

"Sheng Yong, you came to ask the Lone King why he wanted to be a traitor and an anti-king, do you think this is what the Lone King is willing to do? The Lone King wanted to ask Huang Zicheng and Qi Tai why they had to let the emperor come up to arrest the Lone King! I was originally the son of the former emperor and the uncle of the current emperor, and they are all close relatives, but those two ministers actually sow discord between our uncle and nephew, and let us kill each other! If the lone king was not forced to raise an army and make it difficult, would he be imprisoned and forced to die like several other princes?! If you have the opportunity to invite the emperor to the table, you might as well tell me that his fourth uncle is very willing to have a good talk with the emperor face-to-face under normal circumstances! ”