Shulitu's cheeks were flushed and his chest was suffocating, he had never been so tired, and he had never been so persistent.

Refusing to enter the tent, he sat in the open air, confronting an unpredictable crowd of close guards, surrounded by torches, surrounded by torches, arguing about the fate of the hostages in front of them.

The close service army is not monolithic, and several other 10,000 troops have also rushed back one after another, each group of people has a slight difference in their thinking, the key issue is the life and death of Xiao Wang Shulitu and the winged guard silver eagle, some soldiers advocate killing, because Shulitu shelters the noble officers, the silver eagle participated in the fake corpse incident, and the other part of the people do not want to increase the killing for no reason, especially Xiao Wang is the great-grandson of the old Khan King, who is not yet an adult, and should not shed blood.

Scholitu felt that his appearance would give his supporters a little confidence and pressure, so he refused to enter the tent, and it was easier for people to make cruel decisions when the person concerned was not in sight, as he had already experienced.

Grandpa once wanted to kill him, but only changed his mind at the last minute when he looked him in the eye, and even the Dragon King's military advisor refused to go to the battlefield in person, one of the reasons why he refused to go to the battlefield in person was that he could decide the life and death of thousands of soldiers without hesitation.

With a sense of mission, Shulitu glanced back at the officers behind him, "I heard that the Dragon King has returned, he will find a way." ”

Azheba and the others bowed to the little king, not because of the impulsive allegiance of the cowardly, but because of the respect for the Khan family, and this twelve-year-old child was qualified to be among the best of them.

Maureen looked at the soldiers who had gathered together in a group of whispering words, and felt that the argument was about to end, so he bent down and put it in Shulitu's ear and said, "You must follow me later." ”

"But......" Shulitu thought that it was possible for the close attendants to come to their senses, but he immediately understood that Merlin's observation was accurate, and the soldiers who wished to let Xiao Wang live turned away and stopped making contact with his gaze.

"I don't need to. He said that a decision had been made in his heart, but he was still grateful for Morin's kindness, "I have long been ready to die, and it is better to die with the best officers of the steppe than to die alone from a glass of poisoned wine." ”

Morin was surprised, this child's destiny was to be a puppet, but he did not give up on himself, and still maintained a certain noble dignity on his body, he bent down, "Your Highness reminds me of the old Khan King. ”

Shulitu was slightly stunned, then smiled.

Azheba and several other officers walked in front of Xiao Wang, and everyone felt the danger, they couldn't let a child bear the brunt.

A voice in the crowd said, "Your Royal Highness, would you like to leave alone and leave the officers behind?"

"Nope. Shulitu spat out a word.

The officers did not pretend to persuade them, but drew their swords together, and in the face of countless bows and arrows, no amount of knives could not resist, they were only showing their intransigence.

The crowd retreated to the periphery like a tide, and then bent their bows and arrows at the same time.

Gu Shenwei arrived at this time, and there were only two people behind him, Han Fen and Fang Wen.

The gaze of the soldiers in the close guard made Fang Wen feel nervous, it was a unique indifference, it would change at any time, or it would change into a smile, or it might turn into hostility, it was unpredictable, it was impossible to grasp.

So Fang Wen admired the dragon king very much, he walked with his head slightly down, without looking at anyone, and when he met the person blocking the road, he gently pushed it away and slowly squeezed into the crowd, but it was the soldier who was touched, as if he was on fire, jumped to the side, and pointed at his companions.

Han Fen changed into a soldier's costume, like the shadow of the Dragon King, imitating his mannerisms and expressions everywhere.

The dragonlord's effect spread like ripples into the distance, and the bow and crossbow that had just been raised were lowered again, but no one put away the arrows.

Gu Shenwei stood between the soldiers and the officers, first nodded to Shulitu and the others, and then turned to face the soldiers, and just wanted to speak, a voice on the other side said, "Did the old Khan really burn the arrow in your hand?"

"You should ask those who see it with their own eyes. ”

The crowd was silent, and then an arrow was shot at the Dragon King, the speed was not fast, there was not much strength, Gu Shenwei easily took it in his hand, and the voice said again: "Burn again." ”

Gu Shenwei grabbed the shaft of the arrow with both hands and broke it gently, "Neither I nor the Old Khan King are jugglers. ”

The voice was stunned, and then another voice shouted, "It's true, I saw with my own eyes, the fire was burning in the hands of the dragon king, and he didn't do anything at all." ”

The soldiers all saw the dragon king's hands, and sure enough, they were unharmed.

"Please allow us to send these people to heaven, this is the order of the old Khan king, and we must obey it. The next voice was more polite.

"Don't believe the rumors easily, if the old Khan gave an order from heaven, there would definitely be a vision, but I didn't see anything. ”

"The fake corpse is a vision, and so is the officers throwing themselves into the net. ”

This voice received a lot of echoes, and Gu Shenwei felt that the crowd was about to get out of control, and the influence of the Dragon King alone was not enough to indulge the thoughts of tens of thousands of soldiers.

He stretched out his arms and decided to say a few more words to the Dapeng bird, when a terrible cry suddenly came from behind him.

Gu Shenwei turned around in surprise and saw that the officers were rushing towards Xiao Wang Shulitu in a panic.

Shulitu was convulsing and screaming in pain, and several of the strong officers could not hold back.

"A vision, this is a vision!" cried one of the soldiers, everyone's faces flushed with excitement, and they raised their bows and arrows again.

Shulitu stood up suddenly, his body straight, his eyes staring blankly ahead, and an old voice came out of his mouth, "My palace ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the officers closest to Shulitu immediately knelt on the ground, and they could hear it clearly, it was the voice of the old Khan.

"My palace...... Dangerous...... Send me back ......."

The crowd fell in pieces, as if swept away by a hurricane, and the soldiers in the distance did not hear the sound, but also knelt down, and when the news of the old Khan's possession of the little king came out, even the ordinary soldiers who were confronting the nearby soldiers also knelt down in panic.

Fang Wen was hesitant, he hadn't heard the voice of the old Khan King, but looking at everyone's reactions, this was definitely not wrong, but he knew that Shu Litu had only seen the old Khan King once when he was a child, and it was impossible to imitate it so vividly.

Fang Wenshi also knelt down, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he looked up left and right, and sure enough, Han Fen, who was dressed as a soldier, was kneeling at Shulitu's feet, with her head down, unable to see what she was doing.

Only the dragon king did not kneel, but bowed his head to Shulitu.

"The Palace...... Go back ......" Shulitu once again uttered the voice of the old Khan.

This was the order, the guards mounted as fast as they could, Shulitu came to his senses, and looked at the mess blankly, "What's the matter?"

Most of the officers did not believe in the story of the old Khan's ascension to heaven and became the god of fire, but at this time they couldn't help but believe it, and they all bent over five paces away, and the twelve-year-old Shulitu was the tallest man.

The soldiers of the entire barracks gathered at an unprecedented rate, with Shulitu escorted by the officers at the front, the close attendants behind, and the ordinary soldiers, none of whom refused to stay, as the "old khan" did not give an order.

More than 100,000 cavalrymen, and when Shulitu arrived at his destination, there were still more than 10,000 people on horseback, not even a step out of the camp.

A few miles from the camp, Shulitu was once again possessed by the old Khan, and insisted on not going to the intact royal palace in the north, but led the people to turn around and march towards an unnamed hill in the south.

This added to the bizarre surname of the incident, and no one dared to refuse.

A few miles further, Merlin motioned for the Dragon King to leave the group with him.

Gu Shenwei never let Mo Lin out of his sight.

The sky was white, and the solemn cavalry marched slowly in columns, and when necessary, the close attendants could still be in order.

Mo Lin looked at the hill in the distance, "The dragon king still found out. ”

"An accident. ”

"Maybe it's providential. ”

"It's better to be in awe of Providence, no one knows what God thinks, so I simply don't think about it. ”

"The Old Khan is a great emperor, but sometimes he is like a child, he is wary of everyone around him, but he wants to take everyone with him, even after death. ”

"Probably because the emperor and the children thought they were free. I'm curious, how did the construction of such a huge mausoleum be kept secret?"

"All the materials were prepared forty years ago, and ten years later, when everyone forgot about them, thousands of craftsmen began to work for nearly thirty years, some of whom were underground from birth to death, never seeing the light of day in their lives. The whole project was only roughly completed last year, and they were buried at the bottom of the mausoleum, and a total of 200 guards were also buried, leaving only the wingguards to be the ones who knew about it. ”

Morin downplayed an extremely cruel thing, and then he sighed, "The old Khan seems to know that he will live a long life, so he is not in a hurry at all, but as soon as the mausoleum is completed, he was murdered, and sometimes I think, this is retribution, killing so many innocent people, I and the old Khan king should be punished." ”

"Four wingbacks have committed suicide. ”

Mo Lin nodded, obviously not surprised, "What does the Dragon King plan to do?"

"First, as your retribution, I will not allow you to kill yourself or kill me. ”

Merlin smiled, "Such retribution would make me feel ashamed. ”

"Second, I will bulldoze that hill, fill in the valley, destroy the rest of the Dragon Court, and leave some of the close guards for a year, and when the spring flowers bloom next year, and the grass is everywhere, no one will be able to find the entrance. I don't think in a few years, people will even forget where it is. ”

"What about the conditions of the Dragon King?" Morin knew well about the Dragon King's surname.

"Western Regions. ”

Mo Lin's gaze turned to the endless cavalry troops, "As the Dragon King wishes, there are more than 90,000 people in the nearby army, and I will try to make them willing to fight for the Dragon King." ”

"For His Royal Highness the Little King. Gu Shenwei corrected.

A small group of people hurriedly ran from the rear, and the leader was Long Chuanyun, "Chu Nanping won." A simple result, followed by a warning: "Scout report, the Holy King is gathering a large army, and it is likely that he will also come here." ”

"He wanted to run. Gu Shenwei immediately came to a conclusion.

(To be continued)