"This is the courier who Wang Jun seized near the border of Yuzhou to deliver documents to the princess." Ke Lie said, "He looked sneaky at the time, which aroused the suspicion of my subordinates. That's how the letter was found."
"Elder Concubine!" The man kowtowed to Feng Zhiwei frequently, with a remorseful expression, "This subordinate is ineffective! Please punish me!"
Feng Zhi looked at it with a sneer, and remained motionless. Ke Lie gently held the letter in his hand, and glanced at her with slender golden eyes, with a cool smile, "Princess, can I guess this way? Dai Dawang's only younger brother is still in his infancy, and his first child is still in Nata's womb. The royal family is not ready to take over. Do you want to follow the example of the Queen Mother Peony and provoke the burden of our prairie royal court after the king's death and monopolize the power? Then at the right time, how about dedicating the entire Hu Zhuo Department to the imperial court?"
The night was dark, the clouds were flying, the lightning like a silver snake, and the edge of the burning dark golden clouds plowed out the vast desert of a hundred thousand miles.
It was a night when dark clouds were pressing down on the city and a rainstorm was about to come.
"Crack!"
A thunderstorm finally pierced the silence of the night, and the sky and the earth were instantly white and bright, outlining the ferocious black shadows of the trees on the ground. Between those long and bewildering tree shadows, there were several darker shadows flying across like meteors.
At first, a person with outstanding lightness kung fu was so fast that he almost gave birth to a faint shadow, but every time he landed, he seemed to be a little staggered, and his strength seemed to be exhausted from that posture, but every time he was about to fall, that person turned around, even Shoot faster and more violently, without sparing any strength, and without giving yourself a chance to stop.
The man leaned forward slightly, in the most energy-saving posture when running wildly, but his hands tightly hugged a small package in his arms.
The little ball was protected in his arms, no matter the wind or rain, the man would not forget to protect it with his hands when he ran forward, lest it would get a speck of rain.
Behind him, several figures follow closely behind him in the posture of guards. Although they are different in lightness kungfu, they have the same gait frequency, and the way of enclosing them is very methodical. The person in the front put his head down and ran away, while the people behind kept turning their heads as they rushed, as if they were paying attention to the movement behind them.
The sound of the rumbling rain cut off the hustle and bustle, but the violent wind brought some faint movements from behind - the sound of horses' hooves stepping in the puddles, the sound of swords rubbing against each other, and the sound of long whips lashing against horses.
These voices came to the ears of this small running team, and these tired and embarrassed people stepped faster.
Obviously, this is a rainy night chase. Between the winding mountain road and the green dense forest, in the bad weather, the chaser and the fugitive are competing in physical strength and endurance.
"At any rate, we are almost at the end of the land!" In the team of fugitives, a burly man wiped a handful of rainwater and looked towards a certain direction behind Cangshan Mountain. His bloodshot eyes sparkled with sparks of hope.
"It's time, let's quickly take a look at Xiaoliu's injuries." Another tall man with a jade face turned his head and looked at a young man with two swords behind him with concern.
The one named Xiao Liu looked like a child, pale and thin, covered in blood, facing the caring eyes of several people, he pursed his lips stubbornly and shook his head.
"I told you not to come, but you still have to come. It's alright now, hold back!" A short man squinted at the thin boy, but popped a pill and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.
The boy spat the medicine into the dust with a gulp.
"you!"
"Three Tigers!" The leading man holding the package shouted in a deep voice, the short man immediately shut up and turned his head away, the leading man looked at the young man with a guilty gaze... Xiao Liu hadn't finished his studies yet, so he shouldn't have made this trip, but ... He sighed, patted the boy's head, and said, "Fortunately, it's almost here..."
"call out!"
The violent sound of piercing wind pierced through the rain curtain, cutting off his voice in an instant, raindrops splashed with blood, and the figure who ran to the end who was in charge of guard staggered and fell silently.
Through the dark sharp point of his back, he nailed the joy that just appeared on the brows of these fugitives!
The enemy is coming!
The leader subconsciously tightened the package in his arms, pursed his lips, and shook his head to scatter the rainwater all over his body. His wet face was reflected in the white light of lightning, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles as he darted towards the end of the line.
The burly man who received his gaze suddenly turned around and laughed loudly: "Grandma, there are so many things!"
In the torrential rain, a rough sneer shot out like a nail, and almost as soon as it landed, the big man who seemed to be exhausted raised his knife and fell, killing several people in a row, and the fallen enemy corpses blocked the road.
Enraged enemies outflanked him and surrounded him. The rain washed away the outline of the fighter, and someone's roar sounded in the mud. Large swaths of blood mixed with the rain splashed out, dyeing the pale lightning red.
The black figure in the lightning stayed alone on the other side of the rain curtain, blocking the enemy's advance with his own strength. But at this end, the rest of the people didn't even hesitate, gritted their teeth and didn't turn back to move on.
There is no time to hesitate, and there is no time to be sad. This kind of scene has stretched all over the place on the escape road paved with bones and blood. Along the way, the team of 300 people was thinned into pieces in this way. The last few people left tonight.
No one is dissatisfied, and no one is afraid. This is the whole mission of their existence-the emperor who was astonishingly talented six hundred years ago created secret guards who have been vigorously cultivated from generation to generation. They are specially taken care of, usually do not fight, do not guard, and are not driven by any high-ranking officials. They may not be used once in their life, but once they are used, it will be the moment when the world will be overthrown. One hundred dead soldiers!
How much more than a hundred? On the thousands-mile-long escape route, facing tens of thousands of endlessly chasing troops, assassinations, ambush, counter-inception, attack and defense... There were three hundred people when they set off, and only the last five people were left here. The corpse of the enemy fell all the way.
In the locked royal archives, they are called: Blood Buddha!
However, just as the Blood Buddha Tu will never be known to the world, no matter how brilliant the record of this elite team is, it will be doomed to be silently drowned out by history.