Gu Shenwei chose the best time to escape, and in the distance, the prince and the generals who were still constantly raising the purchase price were like the center of the whirlpool, attracting a lot of attention, and near the main tent, more than a hundred ownerless horses drove forward, and nearly three hundred officers followed, running towards the east where the soldiers were relatively scarce.

Out of habitual surnames, the soldiers' behavior at first seemed to be orderly, but now it revealed the disadvantages of a lack of command, and the strength of the outnumbered people was great, so everyone gathered in a crowded place, unknowingly leaving a huge loophole.

The kings at the center of the maelstrom finally realized that something was wrong, and the soldiers didn't listen to anything at all, and the accusations against each other only provoked more anger.

At first, some people turned around and prepared to retreat, but they couldn't find a way out even by turning in a few directions.

Gu Shenwei glanced at it from afar and saw the Shadow King, who was running in a hurry under the escort of two entourages, and was about to collide with the crowd.

The loophole in the encirclement will not last long, and the fugitive officers will soon be noticed, and the opportunity is short-lived, and Gu Shenwei must make a judgment between thoughts.

He turned his horse's head and rushed towards the Shadow King, he knew very little about this prince, he trusted the military advisor, Fang Wen was the chosen ally, and he couldn't just give up.

Shangguan Fei looked at the back of the Dragon King in surprise, and really wanted to beg him out loud not to give himself a problem, he finally had to escape, why did he want to enter the danger again?

Like the Dragon King, Shangguan Fei also had to make a judgment in a very short time, "Everyone, the Dragon King is your savior. ”

Azheba, Liman and the others had also seen the unexpected move of the Dragon King, and as soon as they heard Shangguan Fei say, at least twenty people immediately slapped their horses to catch up, Shangguan Fei gritted his teeth and followed behind, which was safer than taking risks with himself and the Dragon King.

The soldiers gathered more and more densely, they had a premonition of what was going to happen, and some of them even drew their weapons, but they had not yet done so, and still needed guidance or a stimulus.

There is no one to lead this army, but there is a lot of excitement.

The first king to openly buy soldiers, who had already lost his mind in the controversy, drew his sword and pointed at Wucuo, who had just been escorted over, "This is the internal annihilation of the betrayal of the Grand Captain, everyone looks, I want to avenge the Grand Captain!"

There were many people, and the first knife of King Zuo was not particularly accurate, and the blood on Ucuo's shoulder was flowing, but he did not die, and while dodging in the crowd, he shouted: "The internal annihilation is Turshan!"

The evidence was no longer important, and setting an example to show his position was the only feasible way, and King Zuo said that he swung his sword and pounced on the new Grand Lieutenant.

Turshan was not Ucuo, he also drew his knife and roared angrily: "Who dares to die?"

Zuo said that the king froze in place, the scene was quiet for a moment, and Tu Ershan couldn't control his temper, "his grandmother, Lao Tzu is the captain of the capital, everyone has to listen to my orders, who dares not admit it, the five horses are divided!"

There are really people who are not afraid of threats, and King Zuo said to overcome the temporary fear in his heart, "Look, this is internal annihilation!"

The scuffle began, first with the prince and the generals, then with hordes of officers, and finally with 70,000 close soldiers, many of whom initially had the sole purpose of opening a passage, which soon turned into purposeless and senseless killings.

Gu Shen arrived on horseback, and the soldiers instinctively got out of the way.

There was no fear on the Shadow King's broad face, but disappointment and grief, which was not the army he was familiar with, nor the strength he wanted to fight for.

"I ......"

"Get on the horse. Gu Shenwei said in a commanding tone that there was no need to talk in this situation.

The two attendants pushed the prince to sit behind the dragon king, Gu Shenwei just turned around, the melee began, spreading to this side at the speed of the fire of the plain, he could even clearly see the changes in the expressions on the faces of the soldiers, from dazed but resolute quickly changed to anger and madness, and the bright scimitar was like a sudden grass tip, densely stabbing into the sky.

Gu Shen urged the horses, and King Zuo shouted, "My retinue ......"

Gu Shenwei didn't slow down, and a scream soon came from behind him.

Pieces of knives slashed over, and Gu Shen opened the nearest few stalks, and his legs were forced, forcing the mount to run faster, evading the sword teeth that were closing in death.

Before the scene was completely out of control, Gu Shenwei finally joined up with Azheba and the others.

The officers fleeing to the east had already caught the attention of the soldiers, and Gu Shenwei adjusted his direction slightly, galloping towards the north, and Azheba quickly followed, leading the way for the dragon king, bypassing the tents and avoiding the hordes of soldiers.

The soldiers gave up their silence and shouted something while chasing and killing the officer, all in Beiting language, which Gu Shenwei couldn't understand.

The group was only one step ahead of the destructive hurricane, Gu Shenwei turned his head to look back, only to see that the ant-like soldiers were devouring the prey they had reached at a magical speed, for some purpose that he did not know, the soldiers had to cut off the heads of each person they killed and threw them into the sky.

Countless heads rose and fell, terrifying and joyful, as if the soldiers were celebrating the festival, and the heads were their toys.

Shangguan Fei also glanced back, and regretted it for the rest of his life.

The officers who fled to the east also turned to the north when they encountered obstacles, and they happened to meet the dragon king and his party, and no one asked or questioned, and all the fugitives consciously followed the dragon king.

The whizzing of arrows piercing the air grew, and the squires ended their silence and reloaded their bowstrings.

Gu Shenwei's whole body was low, holding the reins in his left hand and holding the knife in his right hand, his whole body was tense, and he opened every arrow that came from him.

The north gate was close at hand, and a voice shouted, "Dragon King, we are here!"

Fang Wen jumped and jumped, waving to the Dragon King for help.

They had already sneaked to the vicinity of the north gate and had never found a chance to get out, and were surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

Lian Qing's eyes widened angrily, like a female goose protecting her chicks, her footsteps kept circling around Fang Wenshi, Red Bat and others, occasionally striking to repel a soldier, using a palm that was right and wrong.

Gu Shenwei led more than 200 officers to disperse the soldiers, and immediately someone pulled the encircled people on their horses, and the ownerless horses had already galloped, and everyone could only ride together.

The gate of the north camp was closed, and even if two hundred people tried hard at the same time, it would take a while to open it, and Azheba ran to the small door on the right, only one step away from a safe escape.

One person missing.

The silver eagle did not go far, and was guarding in front of the small door, one person and one knife, but it was enough to stop the fugitive for a moment, so that the pursuers behind could catch up.

Gu Shenwei had promised to Rao Yiwei three times, and he was still short of one time, but now he couldn't abide by it, he held the Wufeng knife tightly, not thinking about which set of sword techniques he was going to perform, only knowing that this blow would be hit.

The silver eagle is also ready, ready to return the life of the dragon king.

The first time the dragon king let go was the winged guard red kite, and the silver eagle was not counted on his head, but the dragon king spared him once, and hundreds of people saw it, and he didn't want to owe it.

The silver eagle opened the small door, jumped up, continuously borrowed strength on the fence, jumped to the top of the watchtower, leaned over and watched the dragon king and others pass through, without a word, and then looked up at the entire camp of the close guards, becoming more and more silent.

In Gu Shenwei's opinion, the silver eagle's behavior was a little weird, but he didn't have time to think about it, and it was a great blessing to be able to avoid fighting with such a master at a time of life and death.

There were no soldiers chasing them out, they relied on the strength of the group, and no one wanted to leave the barracks.

Even so, everyone ran for more than twenty miles before stopping at a small hill, turning around and looking at the military camp from afar, as if they were in a different world, and the cries of killing still seemed to fill their ears.

Not far away was the palace, the old Khan had been dead for less than ten days, and it was already empty, but the tent was still there, but there was not a single figure in sight.

Feeling a little relaxed in his heart, Gu Shenwei immediately felt that the Shadow King behind him was not quite right.

The Shadow Queen was hit by an arrow in his back, but he did not speak, and the officers helped him off his horse, and he could no longer stand, so he could only sit on the ground, panting with difficulty, and after a while he raised his head, "You saved everyone." ”

Gu Shenwei glanced around, more than 200 officers fled, only more than 150 followed, he did not have the joy of saving people, he was the same as the princes, he entered the barracks to share a piece of soup, but the result was just a fluke to escape with his surname, "Everyone is saving themselves." ”

King Zuo shook his head, speechless for a while.

Fang Wen was shocked, and walked over and said, "This is not far from the prince's camp, and it's still too late to rush over." ”

King Zuo took a deep breath, it was a miracle that he had been able to hold on until now, and slowly took out a dagger from his bosom, "Take it ...... Give it to ......"

Fang Wen took it and handed it to the Dragon King.

It is a delicate dagger, and its pitch-black sheath is inlaid with dozens of large and small gemstones.

"Give it to Shulitu. ”

King Zuo Yue smiled and nodded, and said with the last bit of strength: "It turns out that the Dragon King also knows him, then I will rest assured." ”

Gu Shenwei and Fang Wen glanced at each other and didn't say anything, in fact, this Shulitu was the one they really wanted to form an alliance with, although the death of King Zuo was regrettable, it was one less obstacle.

The king hung his head and sat down on the ground and died.

Liman put the body down, "Shulitu is the son of King Zo, and he seems to be only twelve years old. ”

Gu Shenwei nodded, raised his voice and said to everyone: "There are two roads in front of you, one way to go back to your respective families, and the other way to follow me to join the new King Zuo Yue, he is twelve years old this year, so I will guarantee everyone's safety." ”

The meaning of the dragon king is very obvious, the twelve-year-old child will be a puppet, the only value is to provide the blood of the Khan king, for the first time in hundreds of years, a foreigner asked the nobles of the Northern Court for allegiance.

The officers fell silent, so silent that Fang Wen was uneasy, and felt that the Dragon King had chosen the wrong time.

An officer said loudly: "I choose to go home, but I will not be ungrateful, and I will definitely repay the kindness of the Dragon King." He said his name to the tribe and patted his horse away.

One by one, the imitators reached the tenth place, and when they reached the tenth place, Liman stood in front of the crowd, drew his sword, raised his hands above his head, and knelt down on one knee before the dragon king.

Azheba hesitated, and finally his eyes fell on the corpse of King Zo, drew his sword, imitated Liman's appearance, and knelt down to the Dragon King.

The officers looked at the two men, and neither of them moved.

(To be continued)