Dongyang Guo hurried three or two steps and rushed forward to support the crumbling Amok.

Amoko, however, struggled to move forward to see the still unconscious Nadonanshan.

Dongyang Guo had no choice but to walk over with him and bend down.

"Shizi, Nanshan is fine, he was a little injured, but his life is worry-free."

After Dongyang Guo carefully examined it, he comforted Amok.

Amocco then relieved himself and sat down on the ground.

Dongyang Guo immediately took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a jet-black pill and stuffed it into Amok's mouth.

Amocco only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness and bitterness, and he swallowed it in a hurry with nausea.

"Sir, this tastes ......"

Dongyang Guo saw him swallow the medicine into his abdomen, then he put his mind at ease and said with a smile:

"That's right, Shizi, this is the recipe for you to soak in a medicinal bath, the Wangxiang fruit of Fangqingzhou, the thorn grass of Ningzhou, the kudzu flower of Nanlu, and then mix it with earth dragon mud, this is the taste."

"Earth Dragon Mud ......"

Isn't it just vermicompost, Amoco only felt a tumbling in his stomach.

Captain Tiele also walked up to Amoc at this time, his chest cracked wide, and although he had armor, his flesh was still turned out, and he was dripping with blood.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, he just looked Amok up and down nervously, and after confirming that the prince had no external injuries, he said to Dongyang Guo in a deep voice:

"Mr. Dongyang, why did you arrive so late?!"

Dongyang Guo's face was slightly pale, and he replied:

"We're not late, it's time. However, it was indeed delayed, and it almost became a catastrophe. ”

After speaking, he looked indignantly at Bai Weishan, who was slowly riding his horse.

Bai Weishan didn't care, turned over and dismounted unhurriedly and walked up to Amok with his head held high, bowed his hand, and said:

"The first Yonghou tent under the Wuwei general Bai Weishan, and welcome the prince of the Tiele Department into the Tang Dynasty."

Amocco wanted to get up and return the salute, but was dragged by Dongyang Guo.

Dongyang Guo Dynasty Baiwei Mountain Zhengse Road:

"The prince was attacked in the Lower Tang Dynasty, does General Bai have an explanation?"

The ten-captain also stepped forward angrily and said:

"That's right! If there is no explanation, how can we return to the Great Khan! ”

Bai Weishan's face was still as indifferent as water, and he replied:

"It's just a group of bandits and bullies, such people, there are people in the South Continent, and there will be in the North Continent. I will exterminate all the Tang army, and if Tiele needs to explain, we will send the head of the bandit to Tiele. ”

"You !!"

Dongyang Guo and the Tenth Captain looked at each other angrily at the same time, but they did not refute it with words, so they could only swallow a mouthful of resentment back into their stomachs.

Amocco slowly stood up and walked towards the place where everyone was fighting. More than a dozen people were wounded in this battle, and six people were lost, and at this moment, someone was silently collecting the corpses.

Amok looked at the six corpses wrapped in black linen, his eyes slightly red, full of sadness.

Jin Ge Iron Horse goes, and the horse leather shroud is returned.

In the end, it's just a rhetoric in the poem.

These warriors of Tiele did not get the chance to die on the battlefield, but only died in a vicious robbery.

Their deaths did not bring any glory to the family and will not be remembered by anyone.

Amoco held back tears and said in his firmest voice:

"Take them home!"

Dongyang Guo hurriedly followed and said:

"Shizi, so many people have been injured, let them go to Xia Tang to rest for two days."

"No!"

The Captain of the Ten flatly refused, then knelt down on one knee towards Amoc, and said:

"Shizi, the thirty members of the Snow Wolf Black Flag of the Tiele Department will return to Ning today, and I hope that the prince will be in Chang'an!"

Where to bury the bones of the faithful in the green mountains.

The soul returns to the Aba River is the best destination for the Tiele warriors who died in a foreign land......

Tiele Amok looked at the distant figures of his subordinates, stopped for a long time, and turned to Baiweishan and said:

"General Bai, lead the way!"

……

The crowd drove along the official road without any harassment.

The elite soldiers sent by Bai Weishan to kill the Sea Shark Gang did not return, but Bai Weishan didn't seem to care, sat on his horse, his face was leisurely, and he never said a word to Tiele Shizi again.

Amok and Dongyang Guo were parallel, and the unconscious Naduo Nanshan was put on Xue Cong's back.

Dongyang Guo asked Amok in a low voice

"Shizi, can that group of people tell us where they came from?"

Amocco nodded and said:

"They reported themselves to be the Sea Shark Gang."

"Sea Shark Gang?!"

Dongyang Guo frowned and thought, this Sea Shark Gang has always been active in Jiujiang County along the coast, how could they come to Xia Tang to rob the road?

Besides, after taking care of the border city, the Sea Shark Gang claimed that they no longer made a living by robbing houses and houses, so how could they run to the Lower Tang Dynasty to rob the team of the Tiele Department?

Is it being employed?

Who would dare to hire someone to hire a murderer to kill the prince of Tiele in Lu Dingguo's territory?!

Dongyang Guo suddenly stopped, and a thought flashed in his mind:

If the prince of Tiele was killed in the Lower Tang Dynasty, how would Tiele do to Lu Dingguo?! How will Yan Du be condemned?!

If so, it's self-evident who is most likely to hire the Sea Sharks.

Amok saw Dongyang Guo stop suddenly, and asked curiously:

"What's wrong? Does Mr. Dongyang know about this Sea Shark Gang? ”

Dongyang Guo came back to his senses, barely squeezed out a smile, and replied:

"The Xiao Xiao Bandit Gang is a bit famous, but it is by no means the opponent of the Lu Jiajun."

Amok nodded, he didn't really care if the group of people were rushing for money or something else, and they wanted to rob and kill themselves in the next Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, he is most concerned about Naduo Nanshan's injury, and after ten years of companionship, the relationship between him and Nanshan has long been more than just a master and servant, more often, Amok regards Nanshan as his younger brother.

The scene of Nanshan sacrificing his life to save himself just now has been lingering in his mind, if he died to save himself like this, Amok may not be able to forgive himself in his life.

Fortunately, when he arrived at the gate of Jixia City, Naduo Nanshan woke up.

He found himself lying on the back of Shizi's snowy horse, struggling to dismount, when he was stopped by Amoc.

"Rest."

Amok supported Na Duo Nanshan's body, telling him not to move, and finally let go of a stone in his heart.

"Shizi, I'm fine, I'm ......"

"Alright, obedient."

Na Duo Nanshan had no choice but to stop refutating and slowly lay back.

He wanted to sit up straight and let the prince see that he was fine, but he thought that he was sitting on a horse and the prince was holding the reins, and the people of the southern continent would definitely laugh at the son, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to pass out.

Amok also saw Nanshan's careful thoughts, and smiled unconsciously with satisfaction.

The setting sun was shining, and the group arrived in front of the gate of Jixia City.

Looking at the towering city gate, Amok couldn't help but think of Guyang City in Ningzhou.

But after entering the city, he found that this city was very different from Guyang City, where he had lived since he was a child.

There were no tents arranged in circles, no cattle pens for cattle and horses, no unkempt slaves coming and going, and no golden-roofed tent in the center of the city that symbolized power.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of goulan tiles, brightly dressed Nanlu people, and exquisitely decorated carriages, which flow endlessly in the stone-paved street market.

This is the Nanlu city-state that Dongyang Guo has described to him countless times?

Amocco suddenly felt an embarrassment that came from nowhere.

Dongyang Guo suddenly asked:

"Shizi, did the Great Khan give you the name of Nanlu?"

Amocco replied blankly:

"Got up, my father Khan gave it to me, and I was called Iron as Home......"

"Home...... Good name. ”

Dongyang Guo said in a deep voice:

"Shizi, from today on, everyone here will call you by this name."

Amoc, or should have begun to be called Iron Rugui, nodded slowly.

And at this moment, suddenly a gong sounded in the street.

I saw a small guy holding a gong in his hand, shouting while knocking:

"The young marquis chartered the Shifang Building today, invited Liu Yue Wuji, and invited a hundred people to watch the dance and drink, first come, first served!"

The street that had just been in order seemed to explode in an instant, and everyone rushed in one direction.

The men on the street, in particular, are eager to have two more legs.

"Young Marquis ......"

Tiele Shizi stood in the unfamiliar street market, looked at the absurd scene in front of him, and unconsciously spit out these three words.

Dongyang Guo stepped forward and told him:

"This young marquis is the son of the first Yonghou Lu Dingguo, Lu Shaoqing."