Gu Yu lowered his head and was silent for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info turned around and picked up the mask on the ground, turned over and got on his horse to leave. Zhi Han was already unhappy in his heart, and he was even more anxious at the thought of Gu Yu defecting to the enemy country. She flew up and stepped on the horse, and stabbed Gu Yu from behind with a scimitar. Gu Yu didn't dodge, and the knife went straight through the armor and inserted into his right shoulder blade. Zhi Han turned over again and landed behind Gu Yu, and the scimitar also fell to the ground casually. Gu Yu leaned forward, turned his head to Zhi Han and said, "Go back! I will never betray Loulan." I'll give you an explanation when I get back. With that, he rode away. Zhihan's tears fell in this boundless desert and were quickly dried by the wind. No one saw and no one spoke anymore. At this time, the sun also slowly rose from the end of the desert, and the golden light shone into everyone's eyes. Feng Chen saw the expressions on everyone's faces, and everyone seemed to see the light. Only Zhi Han seemed to fall into a dead silence. Zhi Han turned to everyone and said, "Please go back and tell the city lord that if you don't bring Gu Yu back, I, Zhi Han, will not return to Loulan alive." Feng Chen witnessed the words that Gu Yu said to Zhi Han with his own eyes, but he still believed in Brother Gu Yu for some reason. He didn't want Zhi Han to be in danger alone, so he had to knock Zhi Han out from behind, put him on horseback, and ordered the group to go back to Loulan first to discuss. Wushuang also saw the ruthless sandstorm in the desert with his own eyes, and he became more and more afraid of being buried in the desert so inexplicably. She just wanted to find the jade stone and go back to where she was supposed to go.

When I returned to Loulan City, I suddenly saw that the streets were much more lively than before, and many people wearing Central Plains costumes were talking with Loulan people on the roadside. Some people are generous, either a silver ingot or a gold bean, but the exchange is only the ordinary clothing of the Loulan people or women's accessories. Feng Chen felt strange, so he went up and accosted a big brother: "May I ask if this big brother can come from the Central Plains?" The man smiled boldly: "Little brother, your eyesight is good." You're also from the original from the middle, right?" Wushuang pulled Feng Chen aside and whispered: "Don't delay the time, Zhi Han will wake up immediately, and I'll see how you explain in a while!" Feng Chen smiled politely and waved his hand to the eldest brother of Fang Cai: "Big brother, there are important things to do, so don't bother." The bold man patted the neck of the horse that sealed the dust: "Although the Central Plains is bigger than this Loulan, this Loulan has a unique beauty." Feng Chen and Wushuang listened to some people who looked like the Central Plains on the side of the road sitting in the tavern and complained: "I really don't know what our saint thinks, come to this place where birds don't to help the people of Loulan." A pot-bellied Central Plains warrior next to him said, "Shhhh Another soldier holding a wine jug and drinking shouted: "When have we ever been afraid of the white flag! Where is there any master in the little Western Regions!" As he spoke, the room full of Central Plains people burst out laughing.

Feng Chen turned to Wushuang and said, "It's not good! After entering the city, Zhihan was already half-awake, she pressed her shoulders and neck, and found that the pain was unbearable, and she glanced at Wushuang and Feng Chen. Immediately remembering what happened in the early hours of the morning, Zhihan didn't blame Feng Chen, because she also saw the situation in front of her. A large number of Central Plains martial arts people and Huang Taiji's army have entered the city. The most in this city is probably the soldiers wearing white clothes and soft armor, and from a distance, there are soldiers wearing red cherry blossom armor caps and white armor. These dozen or so people have been extremely eye-catching since the process, and many soldiers with white flags looked at Wushuang and Zhihan on the horses, and their eyes were about to fall.

The three of them hurried to the inner city to find the high priest, and in the council chamber, the high priest was receiving two men wearing the temperament of a nobleman in soft armor. One looks like he's in his early thirties, and the other is still in his prime. When the young man-looking man saw Feng Chen's three of them coming in, he didn't even avoid it, directly blocked in front of the three of them, drew the sword on his waist, and pointed at the three of them. I saw the man wearing blue satin soft armor put away the sword in his hand, Feng Chen stared at this middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, and found that this person was wearing blue satin soft armor, and the soft armor was embroidered with a colorful cloud dragon on the front chest and back, and there were colorful embroidered fire beads on the armpits and seams, and the clothing patterns were embellished with mascots such as wheels, snails, umbrellas, covers, flowers, jars, fish, and intestines. The sleeve is connected with several curved narrow iron blades. The bottom is divided into left and right, and the iron blades are decorated with five layers from top to bottom, and each heavy iron leaf is separated by gold-plated copper nails and colorful embroidered eight treasure patterns. In the front and rear beams of the iron body, forehead guards, etc., there are iron gold cloud dragons, in the neck, ear protection, neck protection are blue satin, embroidered flames. When the three of them looked dazzled, suddenly the city lord said: "They are all their own people, this is the fourth prince of the Jurchen tribe leader Nurhachi, Emperor Taiji." This time I came to Loulan to help me unify the various departments of the Western Regions. The young man in white sneered at the Loulan City Lord and said, "You Loulan people must also remember what you Loulan people promised us." I saw the high priest bending down respectfully, holding his hands in front of him and saying, "That's natural, the treasure Loulan that the Great Khan wants must be presented with both hands." Huang Taiji frowned and looked at the three people in front of him and asked, "Fellow knights, can you come from the Central Plains?" Feng Chen replied respectfully: "Indeed, but my brother and sister got lost in the desert and unfortunately came here." Huang Taiji looked at Wushuang and Zhihan with a little puzzlement, the characteristics of these two women in the Western Regions were all written on their faces, with fair skin, big black and bright eyes, and a high nose bridge. Huang Taiji observed for a while and then said, "Then you might as well fight with me against this Gumo army." ”

Although Feng Chen didn't know what the high priest and the city lord had exchanged for Huang Taiji's conditions for entering Gumo, at the moment, it was like hitting a stone with an egg to deal with Gumo with the power of Loulan alone, so he had to take one step at a time. Huang Taiji turned to the young man in white soft armor and said, "Fourteenth brother, how do you think you should arrange the formation now?" Dolgon took out his sword and pointed at Loulan on the sand table, drew a line between Loulan and Qiuzi, and then divided from north to south, pointing to the ancient countries of all sizes on the sand table and said: "North to Tianshan, west to Shule, south to Kunlun." The soldiers were divided into two routes, and attacked Gumo from the rear in a closed circle. Huang Taiji laughed and said: "The fourteenth brother's deployment of troops is really the true inheritance of his father!" The city lord and high priest of Loulan echoed: "With the blessing of the Great Khan, why worry about this aunt Mo is immortal." The city lord of Loulan cautiously asked, "I don't know how long it will take to capture Gumo?" Dolgon put his sword into the sheath and said proudly, "At least half a load." ”

Feng Chen and Wushuang glanced at each other, because the two of them knew. It's not just a war between two cities, it's about to change the whole world. And in Zhihan's heart, Gu Yu, who has been thinking about it, doesn't know how much bloody rain he has to go through before he returns to Loulan.