"My lord, this is not right." During the wild run, a ten-captain suddenly gasped and ran to Umon and whispered.

Wu Mengxin said Of course I know it's wrong, I also know that this thing has never been right from the beginning, and I know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't be right.

But what can you know? He is the crown prince of the dynasty, and a sentence will decide my life and death. Of course, the current situation is about a breath away from death, as long as the prince makes something more, we are still in danger of being on the head.

The stomach was full of slander, but this word must not be said to anyone, so Wumeng could only nod with a calm face.

At this moment, the pursuers in the rear seemed to be thrown away, and the shouting of killing had gradually faded, and a large number of people rushed in front, one by one, panicking, running and shouting, from time to time someone shouted a nonsense such as "the river god is angry" or "the god of heaven descends to sin", it seems that it seems to be running from the Tongji wharf, but I don't know what happened there?

In a flash of thought, Wumeng whispered an order to protect the prince and follow the formation to prevent being scattered by the surging crowd, and at the same time felt a little lucky.

The more people there are, the easier it is for them to hide in them, but unfortunately now that they are going against the current, the group of people in black can still find them if they only need to distinguish them.

"No, my lord, I mean something is wrong in the back, do you want to look back, my lord?" The ten-captain said again, with a trilling voice in his pure voice, and when it reached his ears, there was a slight vibrating of silk strings, and there was a bit of bewitchment.

Wumeng didn't hear it, only frowned and said what's going on? Subconsciously, I looked back.

"Bang", suddenly in the air as if there was a thunderbolt, it actually exploded a huge cigarette powder, brilliant like ten thousand flowers blooming, directly reflected in the four corners of a clear clear, Wumeng vaguely seen, in the distance seems to be a piece of golden light.

Hey? Golden light? Gold...... Copper? Bronze Helmet?!

Umeng's eyes suddenly widened to the maximum.

The copper helmet and leather armor is exactly the outfit of the Song Army!

At this moment, as far as his eyes could see, a large area of golden light was rushing towards this place like a tide.

"The West Gate is broken!"

"It's Song Jun! The Song army has come in! ”

"The Song army has entered White Frost City!"

From faint to clear, from sporadic to overwhelming, the shouts and screams amplified hundreds or thousands of times in the blink of an eye, as if the entire city was roaring:

"Kill the golden dog—"

"Give me back the silver city—"

The tsunami-like shouts of killing shook Wumeng's ears, and the ground under his feet seemed to shake.

"My lord! My lord! Look, Mangtai...... Mangtai's soldiers! The voice of the ten-captain seemed to come from a great distance, and gradually turned into a roar in Umeng's ears, and his mind wandered, and it felt as if a long time had passed, but in fact, he heard a rumbling sound after a few breaths.

He suddenly looked back, and saw a large crowd of people quickly parting on both sides, a gold-armored iron horse rushed out of the crowd, and the iron horse waved the flag behind it, and a vicious wolf head was painted on the banner of the Chinese army.

It was the army under Mang Tai.

There was a burst of ecstasy when Ummond Deng, and the secret rescue soldiers came, and he opened his mouth to shout "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, come and escort him", but at this moment, a whisper suddenly swept through his ears like a breeze:

"My lord, the Sixth Highness may be in the Mangtai army......"

Before he finished speaking, he was muffled by the sound of horses' hooves, but the sharp and subtle but indistinct voice still rooted into his heart like fine grass.

Wumeng inexplicably felt impetuous, and his mind was also a little trance, he only felt that this was very reasonable, the six princes were likely to be hiding in the golden armor and iron horse in front of him, and calling for help at this time was tantamount to putting himself in danger.

It's dangerous!

For a moment, fear was like a vine growing wildly, and it was quickly tangled and coiled in the bottom of Wumeng's heart, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic, one moment the crown prince and the six princes, the other time the Fulun clan and the Hezhe clan, and the other time he thought of His Majesty's specious attitude towards his relatives, and at the same time, he was worried about his own safety and the rise and fall of the family.

When they came back to their senses, the golden armor iron cavalry and the rear infantry team had already passed by them, and none of them had a single horse to disturb the people, and their military discipline was strict, and the military appearance was cleaned, even the imperial city cavalry guards were also inferior, which showed that Mangtai had trained his troops well.

At this time, Wumeng had already extinguished his desire to ask for help, and his heart was also soaked with cold sweat, and he hurriedly led people to avoid the roadside.

The Song army attacked the city and the situation was in chaos, under such circumstances, anything unthinkable could happen, and as long as it was pushed to the head of the Song army, it could be completely wiped out.

If he had just exposed the crown prince's hiding, he would have caused the six princes to join Mangtai to take action, and now he would have been dead and lifeless with less than 100 guards on his side.

At this moment, he had already taken the words of the ten captains as a matter of course, and decided that the crown prince must not appear in front of people, but should avoid everyone's attention.

"My lord, do you want to ...... Let's take refuge in the boat. The ten-captain spoke again, and as he spoke, he looked behind him with a look of horror on his face:

"We don't know how many Song troops have attacked the city, so let them fight with Mang Tai to the death, lose both, and let's reap the benefits. Again, it's safer on water than on land. ”

His voice was not low, and everyone, including the crown prince, heard it, and everyone nodded their heads.

Umeng was also quite moved.

That's a good idea, too.

He had seen the boat with his own eyes, and it was spacious enough for them to hide in, and more importantly, if the situation in the city was bad, they could escape by water. Swimming up the Canghe River leads to Shangjiang City, which is guarded by a leader of the Fulun family, who is a trustworthy person.

Advance and retreat are indeed a perfect strategy.

At this moment, not only Wumeng deeply felt that this plan was wonderful, but everyone was also the same, and everyone did not realize that the ten-master who could not read a few big characters was actually elegant and eloquent, nor did they realize that he seemed to talk a lot tonight.

What's even more strange is that even when they spoke, the prince, the most favorite to come up with ideas, was silent, as if every word spoken by the ten-master was in line with his heart.

"Go to the docks and take the ship." Wumeng shouted in a deep voice, and then patted the ten-captain on the shoulder: "You are very good. ”

The ten-captain seemed to be a little embarrassed by the praise, and touched his head and lowered his head.

The group set off again, and the prince seemed to be tired, so he honestly lay on the tall man's back and didn't say a word.

By this time, the people who had rushed in front of them had dispersed considerably, and they soon ran to Linhe Street, and when they turned the corner, the ten-captain turned his head sharply.

In the distance, near the west gate, there was already a sea of fire, the light of the fire reflected half of the city, and the scorching flames also shone into his eyes.

In the depths of the lake-like clear pupils, two points of crimson swayed faintly, bewitching and weird......