Zhao Bohu didn't have the time and spirit to explain to the princess of the end, and his eyes never left this lonely tomb from the moment he could see the Great Wall of Earth from afar. In a trance, he seemed to see the handsome young man again, flashing a pair of pale amber eyes, and smiled to himself playfully, "You should go back to Ho Kyung and become your kiss......

The words are still in my ears, and the sound is in front of me, but I didn't expect that yin and yang would be separated overnight.

"Ziliang......, it's too late to summon the tiger......

Zhao Bohu screamed, staggered and fell in front of the mound, and began to cry in mourning. Uncle Mi and Qiang Xing, who accompanied him, were all nervous, especially Uncle Mi, for decades, Zhao Bohu grew up watching him grow up, except for his parents' funerals, how many times have he cried so loudly?

Human grief is contagious. What's more, such a man in his early forties, who has gone through personnel experience, and is in charge of the Great Zhou Xiangyin, is so sad, how can he not empathize? For a while, whether it was Li Kui or Zhao Bohu's guard elders, they all cried tears, and the sound of sorrow and crying went straight to Xiaohan.

But they couldn't perceive what was the deepest sorrow in Zhao Bohu's heart?

On the way, Zhao Bohu had already asked Tie Mu'er Kui Duoyou about the last moment, and the beginning and end of the battle of the Great Wall of Earth was already clear. However, when he saw the lonely and shabby mound under the Great Wall of Earth, which was not even as good as the tombs of the common people, his heart was filled with endless sorrow, and even more like the anger that was about to erupt from the suppression of a volcano.

Kui Duoyou, such an immortal general who has repeatedly performed miraculous feats for the country, a famous general known as the "God of War", went out for the country and fell into a siege, did not wait for a grain of grain from Yan State, nor did he wait for a reinforcement to defend the country. He could only be surrounded alone, struggling to support himself in a desperate situation with no food and no help, and did not hesitate to refuse his cousin's persuasion.

is such an iron-clad tough guy, such a heroic feat worthy of history, but he was accused of "treason and surrender to the enemy" by a simple operation like a clown by Dongqi Li, and died without being justified. How unjust things are in the world!

Crying has passed, and grief doesn't solve anything. My friend is gone, and it's up to me to do the rest. Zhao Bohu didn't look back, and his voice was low: "Dare to ask the princess, is this tomb ruled by you?"

A hint of apology flashed across Li Kui's face: "Recall the Prime Minister, my cousin was killed by an arrow and was buried hastily. Originally......" she bit her lip, "Originally, there wasn't even this wooden sign, this is ...... I added that later." It was because of this incident that the fox girl took the handle and played with her tongue in front of Zhi Yu, making herself speechless and very passive. Thinking of this, Li Kui's gaze at the wooden card was a little complicated.

"Thank you, Princess." Zhao Bohu turned around slightly and bowed slightly: "So that the princess will know that the tiger will bring Ziliang back to Middle-earth today and return his soul to his hometown."

"The Prime Minister wants to dig up the grave and move it to the grave?" Li Kui was taken aback, and instinctively asked, "But I heard that Zhou Tianzi has issued a letter to the king, convicting his cousin of treason, and summoning Xiangruo to bring his cousin back like this, disturbing the spirits of the dead, won't it cause him to have no peace after death?" If so, it is better to rest here, and I will have someone to repair the tomb."

"Don't worry, princess, for Ziliang's grievances, the tiger must take him back to the Central Plains. And Ziliang is a descendant of the surname Ji after all, he should return to his hometown when his soul is gone, how can he be buried in a foreign land? If the princess has any doubts, the tiger can make a blood oath at the grave today......

Zhao Bohu couldn't help but say, and pulled out a shiny dagger from the leather bag on his waist, only to see a cold light flash, and a stream of crimson blood splattered onto the wooden card, staining the corner of the rough wood red. Uncle Mi exclaimed, "Xiangye, what are you doing here?"

As he shouted, he tore off the hem of his shirt and bandaged the severed finger with his hands scrambled and trembling. Zhao Bohu pushed him away, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used the severed finger that was still gurgling with blood to fill the five words "Tomb of Kui Duoyou" on the wooden plaque with blood one by one. Under the autumn sun, those five words reflected the sparkling crimson light, dazzling and breathtaking.

Li Kui's body and mind trembled, and it took a long time to reluctantly respond: "I believe in the summoning minister, you can take your cousin away!"

"Thank you, Princess!"

Zhao Bohu reluctantly stood up, holding up his freshly bandaged left hand, which was still bleeding, to thank Li Kui. Qiang Xing was signaled and immediately led

Several soldiers were ready to dig graves, and there were no special shovels, so they had to be replaced by swords or spears.

I hadn't stabbed a few times just now, but I saw a few horsemen hurrying here from a distance, and a few old shouts came from afar: "Princess—something is wrong—"

"You're coming for me." Li Kui had already recognized that it was several elders in the Endless Clan, and her heart tightened, something must have happened, otherwise these people would not have come to the Great Wall of Earth to find her?

After thinking about it, several horsemen had already arrived, and the first elder turned over and dismounted, threw himself at the feet of Li Kui, and said with a sigh of breath: "Princess, it's terrible - the king has been defeated......

"Defeated?" Li Kui's figure shook a few times, and the maid hurriedly stepped forward to help. Li Kui steadied herself and asked, "How did you lose?"

"We don't really expect to fight with them openly, and it's good to win, and there's nothing to complain about if we lose. Unexpectedly, the golden vulture made a trick and set up an ambush at the mouth of the valley condescendingly, with a random arrow, and what kind of rolling wood and stones, most of our forty or fifty thousand people were lost, and the rest were also captured by them. Only a few hundred men escorted the king back to the old camp." The elders looked frustrated and resentful.

"How's the King? Didn't you hurt, did you?" Li Kui tugged at her heart and asked what she was most concerned about.

The elders of the "Great King...... looked at each other, as if they were embarrassed. In the end, it was the elder who gritted his teeth and said, "Princess, you have to hold on! There are only 100,000 old and weak women and children left in this clan, but I can count on you......

"How is your king?" Li Kui couldn't bear it anymore, and almost asked angrily.

"The king...... With a few arrows in his body, I'm afraid I only have my last breath left. He's breathing a sigh of relief, waiting for the princess to go back!"

Before the elder could finish speaking, he saw a red shadow pass in front of him, and Princess Likui rushed towards her little red horse like a gust of wind, and almost tripped over the hem of her skirt that could not keep up with her pace. This one stumbled and reminded her of something, and she glanced back at Zhao Bohu with a bit of a blank look.

The latter understood, bowed deeply and said: "The princess can rest assured that she will return to the account, and leave Tie Mu'er to take care of the contact, there is no end but there is something difficult to do, Hu will do his best to help, and there will be no two words."

Li Kui didn't speak, only nodded emphatically, and the group got on their horses and turned around and ran, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhao Bohu watched his back leave, and then looked at the lonely grave, his eyes were full of perseverance......

When Li Kui returned to the Endless Old Camp, she saw a scene of impending catastrophe.

The cries of women and children were heard in the tents of every household, and it was the evening soup time, and there was not a single wisp of cooking smoke rising from the endless tents of the camp of more than 100,000 people. It is no wonder that this expedition brought the whole clan with the sturdy men, and almost every family had relatives who were captured or killed in battle, it was really a wife crying for a husband, a son crying for a father, and boundless sorrow overwhelmed the old camp.

Li Kui didn't care about this, and just rushed towards the king's tent. The two maids at the door were wiping tears in horror, and when they saw Li Kui, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "The princess is back—"

The heavy cotton tent door was lifted, and the sight inside was shocking. An oxen-pulled chariot stood in the center of the king's tent, apparently driven directly through the tent door. On the ox cart lay a man with a cloak and covered in blood, on his belly, on his left ribs, and on his thighs...... There were at least four or five feathered arrows inserted, and blood was still gushing out of the wound, and blood bubbles were constantly coming out. There were more than a dozen people around, but no one dared to touch the arrows, whether it was a maid or a witch doctor, and only kept crying around the wounded.

The nurse held the little fox who was only half a month old and knelt in front of the ox cart, and Zhi Yu seemed to want to reach out and touch the baby's little face, so he couldn't lift his hand even though he tried his best, so he had to hang down weakly. The baby seemed to sense something, opened its mouth and cried loudly. The people around were even more affected by this, and for a while the tent burst into tears.

As soon as Li Kui entered the account, everyone seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and they all said, "The princess is finally back-" "It's okay now-" Yunyun.

Li Kui's eyes were only fixed on the bloody man on the ox cart, ignoring the rest, and only said, "All out of the tent—"

"Yes—" Everyone obediently withdrew from the tent, leaving only a personal maid to wait in the distance.

"Princess......" Zhi moved in his throat, with difficulty

Spit out a sentence.

"I'm here, my lord!" Li Kui held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and clenched her husband's blood-pale hand.

"Repentance should not be ...... I shouldn't have listened to you...... and ended up like this...... ...... end," Zhi Yu's chapped and bleeding lips snorted, "You...... Bring the people to ...... Come back to Kui Rong...... After the fox protrusion......"

Li Kui lowered her head, and when she said something, she nodded. After a long time, Zhi Yu didn't speak again, she raised her head and said blankly, "Great King...... Why don't you say it?"

Zhi Yu opened his eyes, but he didn't say anything more. Li Kui's mind went blank, pushed his shoulder, and asked softly, "King, what do you say! You're not done yet!"

No one answered, Li Kui pushed again, but the bloody man still didn't react. The maid quietly walked over and said softly, "Princess, you mourn! The king of ...... It's gone!"

"Dead? This...... How is that possible?" Li Kui was stunned for a moment, how could Zhi Yu die? He is as strong as a mountain, and as strong as an oxen and a horse, how can he die? Yesterday morning, he led the army with great pride! That's impossible......

Li Kui was about to pounce on her husband to wake her up, but the personal maid grabbed her: "Princess, wake up, the king is really gone!" Now, there are only 100,000 old and weak women and children left in the clan, what should I do? It's all counting on you to come up with ideas! You are the backbone of the whole clan, hurry up and get an idea, do you want to leave or stay?"