"Who? Get out! Guo Conglong scanned everything around him vigilantly.

He was clearly in the tense battlefield just now, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings became foggy, either dark night or pure white fog, and the visual distance was less than five steps.

"Master Guo, don't be nervous, it's me." A figure emerged from the vast white mist.

The face of the national character, the body is vigorous, a shiny bright armor, holding a horse lance, carrying a waist knife, pinning a double gong, an incomparably standard Xianglong military general.

The familiar face not only did not let Guo Conglong's heart down, but was more vigilant, "General Hu? Didn't you die in battle when you crossed the lake? Not...... Could it be that this place is no longer in the world? I'm dead, you're here to take me home? Not...... No, even if you come to pick me up, it shouldn't be you, it's a ghost, it's a ghost, are you a ghost......"

"I never knew that Master Guo's associative ability was so rich." Hu Bianguan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't guess, both of us are alive and well!" ”

"Are you all alive?" Guo Conglong didn't believe it at all, "If we are all alive, where is this place?" ”

"Time is limited, so we'll cut it short." Hu Bianguan didn't sell Guanzi, and quickly explained, "In order to facilitate communication with adults, we used a special method to drag adults into dreams, and this was done to save adults and our people." ”

"Dreams? I'm dreaming right now? Guo Conglong was more vigilant, "How do you prove this?" And how can you prove that you are Hu Bianguan himself? ”

"The adult was born in Guojia Village, Wuhe Prefecture, Honghe Road, for generations, the third in the family, fifteen years old on behalf of his father in the army, stationed at the border for thirty years, the official to the sixth grade Shao Wu Captain, has a wife and two concubines, has three sons and two daughters, four of them were killed when Tukan invaded Xianglong, and the rest are missing......"

"Say no more, don't say it again." Guo Conglong roared angrily, his thin face twitched involuntarily, filled with endless anger and pain.

Where the other party is proving his identity, he is simply revealing his scars and making him recall the pain of his home being destroyed and his wife being separated.

Hu Bianguan stopped at the right time, because he also suffered from the same pain, but he didn't leave much time to sort out his state of mind, and continued: "Yamen Khan has gone completely crazy, he has now become a puppet of the rebirth of the evil god of murder in Faerun, and he will do whatever it takes to regain his throne.

Not to mention you captive slaves, even those Tucans, if it were for the convenience of ascending to the gods, they would not hesitate to give it up.

Now that he has been trapped by the other gods that my master has invited, this is your best, and I am afraid that it will also be the last chance to escape.

Wait a minute, my master will launch a massive counterattack from the city of Typhram and create chaos, and you will take the opportunity to charge out with your own men, all the way north, where we will meet you. ”

Hu Bianguan was not worried at all about whether Guo Conglong would tell those Tukan people, and directly informed him of his plan.

Because this plan will be implemented at any time, even if those Tucan people know about it, it is difficult to prepare in advance.

Guo Conglong frowned and asked, "Who is your master?" ”

"General Gavin is the supreme commander of your current confrontation, and he is also the commander of the Tucan army that has hit Lake Asen."

Hu Bianguan explained his situation succinctly, "Not only me, but all the Xianglong people who were captured in Asen Lake have taken refuge in him.

General Gavin, who seems to have the blood of Xianglong, treats us Xianglong people very kindly, and gives us unimaginable trust.

See me in this outfit?

This is not a dream illusion, but a reflection of reality, in the battle of Asen Lake, the equipment captured from the Tucan people, we are given priority to choose and use, and now we have formed a heavy cavalry of 8,000, we still have equipment left, the only thing missing is the people who can use them.

General Gavin promises that if you are willing to take refuge, you will be treated in the same way as we do.

Most importantly, the general promised us that once we helped him win the war, he would find a way to deal with the Tucans and facilitate as many prisoner exchanges as possible.

I heard from them that the youngest son of the adult, Guo Anbang, did not die, but was coerced to become a slave in the endless wilderness.

We still have a chance, and we have a chance to save him.

It doesn't matter if you die, General Gavin has great ability, and the rewards and punishments are even clearer, as long as you have outstanding military achievements, you can redeem resurrection rewards from him, and you will have the opportunity to resurrect our family. ”

Hu Bianguan used refuge, not surrender.

Although it is only a word difference, the meaning is completely different.

They never considered themselves allegiance to the Tukans, but were only forced to coerce them.

Guo Conglong was not moved by Hu Bianguan's praise at the beginning, until he heard that his youngest son Guo Anbang might still be alive, and that he still had the opportunity to resurrect his family and rescue more Xianglong people, he was completely moved, because this was his biggest purpose in the world, and hurriedly asked: "What you said is true?" ”

"Every sentence is true, if there is a little lie, five thunders will hit the top." Hu Bianguan swore an oath.

"Okay, I'll believe you once, how do you need me to cooperate next?" Guo Conglong gritted his teeth and said.

"What the general needs to do is to escape, as much as possible to bring as many Xianglong people as possible, as for the timing, I believe that Lord Guo has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he will definitely judge it for himself."

Hu Bianguan did not give more rules and regulations, because in the chaos of the army, too detailed planning will not work, and can only rely on the improvisation of the parties.

"It makes sense." Guo Conglong nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Because this matter does not conflict with their own interests.

Not only them, the Xianglong people, but also those monster slave soldiers, have already given birth to the idea of escaping from the clutches of the Tukan people.

The delay in doing so is that the army of killing souls around him is intimidated by the terrifying power of Yamen Khan, and it is a matter of minutes to slaughter an army of tens of thousands of people according to common sense.

Second, their logistical supplies are in the hands of the Tukan people, and the food in their hands is only the one that day, or the kind that they can't eat.

Even if they escaped from the Tucans, if they could not find food supplies, they would freeze to death and starve to death.

If someone is willing to accept them, the second problem will be solved.

"Although the speed of passage in the dream is slow, if you delay here for too long, it will still cause suspicion, so I'll send Master Guo out now."

Hu Bianguan finally admonished, "Lord Guo must remember, you are not dreaming, our conversation is real, my promise is also true and valid, after rushing out, walk twenty kilometers north, you can find a clay road, along him another thirty kilometers to the north, you can see a river, where we cast a temporary ice and snow fortress waiting for you."

I hope this is not the last time we will see each other and have a conversation, and I hope that there will be a chance to fight side by side with the adults in the future to take revenge on these steppe jackals and get our families back. ”

"It will be, it will be, it will be...... Guo Conglong replied repeatedly.

By the time he came back to his senses again, the vast white mist and Hu Bianguan had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by several concerned faces, the same emaciation (this is the result of long-term malnutrition), and the same black and blue (this is frozen).

"Your Excellency, you're finally awake."

"My lord, what's wrong with you? It's going to scare us to death. ”

"My lord, hurry up and drink hot water to warm up, if you continue like this, you will freeze."

They are all old men who have followed Guo Conglong for many years, and all of them were born in Xianglong Border Pass.

In order to maximize the combat effectiveness of the slave soldiers, the Tukans used a large number of slave officers, allowing them to reorganize their own people, and the number of each slave army did not exceed 3,000, and Guo Conglong led one of them.

The main reason is that Yamen Khan is confident enough in his own strength and is not afraid of rebellion of their level at all.

As for how many Xianglong slave soldiers there are in the Tucan army, Guo Conglong does not know.

The Tucans used other slave soldiers and Tucans to isolate them from each other, preventing them from connecting with each other.

"I'm fine, maybe I've been running around continuously recently, plus the weather is very cold, and I'm infected with wind chill, after all, I'm older, not as young as I was, just take a break." Guo Conglong's gaze swept over the body of the Tukan prison army not far away, and his words were not so much for his subordinates as for the other party.

The Tucans would not really trust them, and not only did they have a large number of overseers in their ranks of slave soldiers, but they also installed a large number of submariners.

There will be scum in every race, and they will not hesitate to betray their fellow citizens for their own selfishness.

Those Tukan overseers didn't pay any attention to Guo Conglong at all, only as if he was unconscious, and their attention was mainly in the air, where the Heavenly Khan Yamen, who they revered as a god and was omnipotent in their eyes, was fighting hard.

The fighting there, like Tefram, is at a stalemate.

Although the Khan of Yamen has the advantage of numbers, the Lady of Strategy has the advantage of geography, and his army of slaughter is kept out of the castle, constantly consuming his living force.

Even those ordinary Tukan people can see that if there is no external force to intervene, in the end, it will be the Yamen Khan who will be consumed alive.

This tuggs at the hearts of all Tucans.

Guo Conglong took the opportunity to recall everything in the dream, which was different from previous dreams, and everything was blurry after waking up.

What happened just now seemed to have happened in a completely sober state, and the impression was even more profound than that, not only could Hu Bianguan remember every word he said, but even Hu Bianguan's appearance was lifelike.

It seems that everything is not my own delusion, but what is really happening.

Guo Conglong can also be regarded as a person who has seen the wind and waves, and knows that in this world, there are all kinds of strange methods, immortals and gods are real, and what is rare about long-distance dreams?

Moreover, he had overheard those Tukan people say that they had suffered so much on Lake Assen because the other party had opened the Totem Dream Realm and used the dream power to suppress the Yamen Khan.

This should be the same force.

I just don't know, is this matter just for myself, or for all the Xianglong slave soldiers?

Guo Conglong believed that the latter was more likely, because with only his own army, the possibility of breaking out of the heavy encirclement of the Tukan people was zero, but if all the slave soldiers, even just the Xianglong slave soldiers, moved together, the probability would be greatly increased.

While quickly organizing the information in his hands, Guo Conglong quietly took the warm water bladder from the adjutant's hand and took a sip, and asked casually, "How long have I been unconscious?" ”

"It's not very long, only a dozen rounds of arrows." The adjutant's gaze swept over the Tukan prison army not far away, and he stopped talking.

Guo Conglong nodded at several other officer attendants, and they seemed to move their steps casually, covering Guo Conglong and his lieutenant as much as possible.

Guo Conglong asked in an inaudible voice, "What else is going on?" ”

The adjutant also lowered his voice and replied quickly: "During the coma, the Tucans moved very frequently, and I feel that they do not intend to attack the opposite city, but to further divide and surround us slave soldiers, and I am worried that they will do something crazy again and sacrifice us as sacrifices." ”

Guo Conglong involuntarily glanced up at the Gun Board Chess Stopper, a lightning bolt crossed his heart, all his thoughts became transparent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "They are just going to do this, this will kill two birds with one stone, not only to eliminate future troubles, but also to enhance the strength of that madman in Yamen and help him get out of trouble." ”

The adjutant was in a hurry, and his voice involuntarily rose by three points, "My lord, what should we do then?" Can't sit still? ”

"Don't panic, I have my own decision." Guo Conglong forced composure.

Not only because of the secret discussion with Hu Bianguan in his dream, which made him feel at ease, but also because he knew that panic was the most useless to their situation, and if it was not handled properly, it would make them fall into a catastrophe in advance.

This adjutant is obviously not an ordinary person, knowing that he has just lost his temper, he hurriedly adjusted his mood, pretended that nothing had happened, and followed Guo Conglong step by step, only hoping that he was not comforting, he really had a way to deal with it, otherwise they would die today.

Where does Guo Conglong have any way to deal with it, his hope is completely pinned on the dream just now, hoping that everything is true.

Previously, in order to increase their speed, even these slave soldiers, those Tucans equipped them with mounts.

However, the weapons and equipment are still mainly melee combat, long-range weapons are almost zero, and the armor is mainly cotton armor, supplemented by animal skin armor, and their main role is not to provide protection, but to protect against the cold.

As a people on horseback, the Tukan people have been practicing since they were young, and they are equipped with riding bows regardless of their troops.

If the slave soldiers make any changes, they will be greeted by an overwhelming rain of arrows.

Guo Conglong couldn't think of a way for the other party to create opportunities for them.

After all, the entire city of Typhram was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of undead, and there was a sturdy army with the same number of Toucan troops on the outside.

Relying on the city defense, they can still resist for a while, and if they attack rashly, even if there are 100,000 elite horsemen, they will be drowned alive.

"General Batumih has an order, all the vassal corps are ready to cooperate with the army of the undead to attack the city overnight, all members of the Xiandeng Corps will be exempted from slave status, and all officers and officers of the Xiandeng Corps will be promoted to one level."

Guo Conglong and others did not come to the rescue, but the military order of the Tukan people.

After listening to the military order, Guo Conglong's heart was cold, if what the adjutant said before was just speculation, then now it is basically the truth.

All the vassal corps did not have a long-range means of attack, and now if they burst forward, they would be no different from those undead, and they would become living targets and be crucified under the city.

But what they need to worry about most is not the rain of arrows on the city wall, but the rain behind them.

It is very likely that the cold-blooded and ruthless Tukans will murder and sacrifice them in the name of Yamen Khan to strengthen Yamen Khan's power.

"Move, if you don't want to die, all move, follow me." Guo Conglong shouted and gave the order to advance.

He didn't have a choice now, and with the heralds of Tucan, there were also the cold gazes of the surrounding Tucan archers, whose bows were already in hand.

All it takes is an order from those commanders and centurions to send a large amount of arrows in a short period of time.

The fact that big moves are inconvenient to do does does not mean that Guo Conglong has no small moves.

When the entire Xianglong Legion moved, he began to consciously approach the other Xianglong Legions.

In the chaos of a foreign land, these people are relatively more reliable, and at least if they can pull a hand, they will not choose to fall into the ground.

With the same thoughts, it is obvious that Guo Conglong is not alone, not only those Xianglong people are looking for opportunities to get closer to each other, but those big goblins and jackals are also doing this.

Obviously, the other slave soldiers also sensed that something was not quite right, and prepared to huddle together to keep warm.

In the past, their approach had already been harshly reprimanded by the Tukan people, but this time, they chose to look on coldly, as if they were looking at the dead.

This abnormal reaction once again proves that there are ghosts.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Just when the entire Tucan army had its own evil intentions and was slowly deploying troops, a series of explosions appeared directly behind Guo Conglong and those Tucan troops.

Caught off guard, the bombed Tucan archers flipped on their backs and fell in patches like autumn wheat.

The Tucans had no idea that the enemy would be able to attack the outermost Tucan archers, and that they were ready to sacrifice the slave soldiers in front of them with a rain of arrows. (End of chapter)