Ji Duoyou led hundreds of Lang Guards and ambushed outside the gate of Huaizitai for a whole day and night, and did not see a single person or horse coming to attack. I couldn't help but blame Zhao Bohu for worrying too much, with the secret of his actions, the whereabouts of the four princes didn't even know the whereabouts of King Ji Hu of Zhou, how did those thieves know? Knowing this, the city must be fighting hard at this time, but he sent his Baba here to do it, which made him itch.

At noon the next day, seeing that the wind around him was clear, Ji Duoyou's heart was even more uncomfortable like a cat. On the one hand, he remembered the whereabouts of King Zhou, and on the other hand, he remembered the Xiangfu and his friends who were on fire, how could they stay outside the calm palace walls of Huaizitai? He slapped open the palace door and revealed his identity and the jade plate order specially given by the Zhaobo Mansion, and it was too late to meet the fourth prince, so he sent most of the men and horses into Huaizitai to strengthen the guard. He only took more than ten horsemen to guard Wang Haojing to catch up.

This way because he returned to his heart like an arrow, the group quickly whipped up and looked south. At dusk, you can only pass the mountain pass less than ten zhang wide in front of you, and you can see the city wall of Hokyo from afar.

As a result of years of habit of leading troops, Tayou was always more sensitive to easy ambushes such as mountain passes and dangerous roads, so he sent two horsemen to the pass to check whether there were any ambushes, and the rest of the people were scattered in the forests beside the road to rest temporarily.

In the midst of the noise, a vague moan suddenly penetrated Tayou's ears along the mountain breeze at dusk. Why is this voice so familiar? This moaning sound was originally very weak, and ordinary people were afraid that it would be difficult to detect, but the hearing of people who practice martial arts is different from ordinary people, and it is very clear when it falls on Ji Duoyou's ears. He suddenly remembered how he had left the city last night------

Last night, Ji Duoyou still relied on the jade plate given by Zhao Bohu to urgently lead the troops out of the city, and after a short time, he came to this pass. It was a dark night, and all I could see was a lonely wasteland. Tayu didn't dare to beat the horse to accelerate, so he could only ask everyone to bend down and lie on the horse and slowly move forward to pass through the pass. Everyone's nose smelled the sour smell of the sweat of the war horse and the slightly bitter aroma of the grass around them.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded quickly, and Ji Duoyou reacted instinctively and shouted, "It's not good, it's Mingdi, the lynx is coming!" Get off your horse and get out of the way!"

After all, the guards are well-trained on weekdays, and the roar of the main general immediately sounded the sound of weapons and armor colliding, and everyone quickly turned over and dismounted, and those who were too late to avoid the horse's belly avoided it, and more people rolled into the bushes on the side to hide.

I thought that countless arrows should appear like locusts next, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. Some dared to stretch out their necks, but they heard faint voices of shouting and fighting with swords and weapons from both sides of the mountain pass------

"General, what's going on ------? Would you like to go and have a look?" There will be a future to ask.

"There's no need to be nosy, our task is to get to the place before dawn, and we can't be distracted from the rest. It's important to hurry!" Ji Duoyou was the only one in the army who knew where the destination of this trip was, and he also understood that this matter was very important, and it was related to the safety of the fourth prince, and there was no room for mistakes.

"But there's a fighting at the pass, how do we go?"

Ji Duoyou jumped on the yellow horse and jumped out two words: "Go around!"

"No!"

Now that I think about it, there should have been a group of men and horses who set up an ambush in advance at this pass, and they were about to attack themselves, but they were ambushed by another group of men and horses. Duoyou looked around, the battlefield had obviously been cleaned and organized, and there were not many traces to be seen. But the arrow holes in the trunks of the trees around him, the countless weeds in the grass that were flattened by the horses' hooves, and the faint smell of blood in the soil all told him that the ambush was not small, the fighting was fierce, and there were many casualties.

At this moment, the moaning came again, and Ji Duoyou determined the direction—the sound came from the grass fifty or sixty meters away, and led the horse to that direction. The general asked, "General, where are you going?"

Ji Duoyou glanced at him nonchalantly: "It's convenient for me to go, but you also want to follow?"

The general scratched his head: "The little one doesn't dare."

Duoyou walked in that direction step by step------ in the distance, the green mountains are on the line, golden as the tide, the wind is together, and the large weeds are like waves, gathering in one place, surging, like a sea of clouds------ impressive, Duoyou saw it in the grass

That familiar face, not yet twenty years old, once drank a bag of horse *** wine with him around the bonfire at the foot of Qilian Mountain-the prince Tu Ge, why is he here?

Tug closed his eyes tightly, and an arrow pierced his right shoulder, and the blood could not penetrate the cowhide armor he was wearing, and the clothes and pants inside were all soaked. Ji Duoyou couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and woke him up softly: "Tuge, wake up, I'm Duoyou!"

"Big Brother Duoyou------" Tu Ge tried hard to open his eyes, and was stunned when he saw Ji Duoyou, so he smiled bitterly: "Every time I see my eldest brother, I look like this, I'm really useless!"

"How did you get this?"

Tu Ge gritted his teeth: "It seems that I won't live long, and when I see my eldest brother ------ I am dying, I won't tell lies." I will bring 300 elite Condor archers to come to ------ outside the capital city to set up an ambush, as long as there are people and horses in the city, they will all be killed!"

As soon as Tayu heard it, he understood that this was the role that the Lynx played in this rebellion. Set up an ambush on the periphery, in case something is missing in the city, the king of Zhou or the fourth prince, or summon Bohu to flee from the city in a hurry, then there is a level here to give them a fatal blow. He frowned in disgust, "It turns out that you really shot that chirp last night!"

Tu Ge was shocked: "What? Was it Brother Tayo who went out of town last night?" He smiled bitterly: "Shi is also lucky, last night just made a sound, the arrow has not yet been wound, I don't know where to come from, a team of people, all of them have superb swordsmanship, and one is a hundred. The most elite of my condor archers were vulnerable to them, but in two hours all my men were slaughtered. I would not have been spared if my personal guards hadn't pounced on me and rolled into the grass down the slope while they took advantage of the opportunity to clean up the corpses."

"Needless to say!" Duoyou said with a cold face, "I only ask you, if you are willing to tell the truth, you will treat me as a brother; If you don't say it, I won't blame you."

"What?"

Duoyou pulled out the Tianyue Sword, pointed at Tu Ge's throat, and asked word by word, "Why did you give me a fake epidemic prescription?" He hated betrayal most in his life, especially the betrayal of those who were regarded as brothers, and it was a sharp knife that stabbed him in the back.

"Fake prescription?" Tu Ge's eyes were full of consternation: "What is the matter? That prescription was given by my father, and I have seen witchcraft in the tribe since I was a child, and the medicinal herbs are also inseparable, and there will never be any fake."

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be deliberately deceiving himself, Ji Duoyou thought to himself: Isn't it the fake recipe deliberately carved by Ao Xing, the king of the lynx, and it really has nothing to do with Tu Ge? The two of them were silent for a while, and only the sound of wind and grass could be heard.