With a bang, the city gate opened wide, and a group of black-clothed and well-dressed men holding crossbow arrows floated out. They were agile and agile.
Most of the people fell into the dust before they could even cry out, their blood rushing to the sky like sharp swords, and in an instant, their flesh and blood turned into mud in front of the city gate of Mayuguan, and their corpses were like mountains.
But He Lianzheng galloped away with Qi Biao and others without looking back. The two leopards, three falcons, five eagles, six foxes, seven eagles and eight badgers turned around and stretched out their hands at the moment they were pulled onto the horse. When they saw He Lianzheng leaving in the first place, all of them abruptly withdrew their outstretched hands.
The outstretched hand struggled to retract, hitting the blood-colored cold air of the night, the pain was so silent.
Men in the prairie live and die together, and they never let their brothers die in other places. Someone once begged thousands of miles to carry back the remains of their relatives, and someone once broke his legs and dragged the board to pull back the body of his brother.
But today, in front of Mayu Pass, they chose to turn their backs and abandon the four wolves and the brothers.
Liu Biao stared wide-eyed, not looking at the front, not looking at the back, not looking at the people around him, not looking at the back of the king running in the front, they were afraid that the disappointment and bewilderment would appear in their eyes, and they would be deeply hurt by the disappointment and bewilderment of others heart.
He Lianzheng ran in front.
Never in his life had he run so fast.
He never thought that one day, he would leave everyone behind on the battlefield, in front of the enemy, and in front of his brothers, and turn around and run away.
The fierce night wind hit his face, and there was a smear of blood. He drove so fiercely, all the way forward.
However, only he knows that his soul is still in front of Mayu Pass.
His soul jumped out of his fiercely struggling heart and ran to the rear. He saw the four wolves trampled into mud, the brothers who fell under the crossbow arrows, and the silent and swift pursuers.
If he could, he hoped that his soul would become a reality, stay with his brothers and die together, and turn into the bloody soil under the horse's hooves together, and sleep with every inch of flesh and blood on the ground, just like an outcast who is willing to dedicate his heart to the devil. All punishment for betrayal of faith.
But can't.
If King Shunyi was captured or died before Mayu Pass, Feng Zhiwei would be the last to suffer.
This is obviously a conspiracy, and the final point is Zhiwei, so if he wants to die, he must die in the grassland. Only when the king of the grassland dies in the grassland, the court can't implicate Zhiwei.
He Lianzheng raised his head, the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, his eyes of seven-colored gemstones were as dim as the stars in the sky.
The liquid in the corner of his eyes was condensed by the night wind, and fell to the hard mud, flashing bright red and making a sound.
first day.
First day of escape.
"Let's rest here first." He Lianzheng stopped his horse and stared at a dilapidated old town in front of him. This was the border of southern Fujian, and he was about to enter Changning.
This town is not so much a town as it is a small remote village. The gray spider threads on the old stone archway are floating in the wind. plague.
Liu Biao dismounted silently, no one spoke, and each went to do what he should do.
He Lianzheng sat motionless on the horse, and this state had lasted for several days. Since that night when he turned and ran away, although Liu Biao was still loyal to their king, his heart had been left in the blood field in front of Mayu Pass.
After a while, Liu Biao came from all directions of the village, shaking his head each, and then Er Bao said: "My lord, there is a big old house in the east of the village, which is quite solid..."
"Look for a house with a cellar." He Lianzheng cut him off, "It doesn't matter if the outside is poor."
Liu Biao was stunned, with an angry look on his face, San Falcon couldn't help shouting: "If you die, you die, why do you want to dig into the cellar..."
"Shut up!"
There was silence all around, the men turned their heads away, He Lianzheng dismounted silently, ignored them, led the horses by himself, fed a few horses first, and drove long distances, the horsepower must be guaranteed, otherwise they would not be able to get rid of them temporarily After chasing soldiers, they rushed to the border of southern Fujian in one day.
Then he walked along the village for a while, looking at each one, and finally carefully selected a room with doors on both sides of the cellar, led the horse into the house, and went into the cellar by himself.
He went in, and Liu Biao had no choice but to follow, Wu Diao silently carried a bundle of straw to spread, and San Falcon took out a piece of dried meat and placed it on the straw spread.
He Lianzheng picked up the jerky, stopped again, turned his eyes around the faces of several people, and said, "You guys eat too."
"I've eaten." San Falcon's eyeballs were flying around, just like when he was lying.
He Lianzheng lowered his eyes, knowing that there must not be enough dry food. The dry food bags were originally on the four wolves and the guards. The rest of the people only brought a small amount of food and water. Anyway, they can replenish at any time if they have money, but now they are fleeing, avoiding the crowds along the way Let's go, where to buy dry food
He put down the jerky, thought for a while and said, "I'm not hungry."
Qiying walked out suddenly, He Lianzheng shouted: "Stop!"
Qiying stopped, He Lianzheng said: "No one is allowed to leave me. This is Wang Ling."
Liu Biao looked at each other in blank dismay, originally wanted to take a rest tonight to go to the nearby mountains to hunt for wild animals, but now the king directly saw through.
After He Lianzheng finished speaking, he stopped talking and crossed his legs to adjust his breath. He didn't know whether it was because of the dim light in the cellar or some other reason. His brows were slightly blue, and he looked a little weird.
It was getting dark.
The seven woodcarvers usually sit and rest in the cellar, and they are no longer as harmonious and enthusiastic as they were laughing and laughing together.
Liuhu stood up suddenly, He Lianzheng immediately opened his eyes, Liuhu spread his hands innocently, and said, "I'm going to pee."
He Lianzheng waved his hand helplessly, Liuhu walked out briskly, he was the one with the best lightness kung fu among them.
The night was silent, and unknown birds were crowing in the distance, with a faint tone.
He Lianzheng suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Why has Liuhu been gone for so long?"
Everyone was stunned, everyone was lost in thought, they didn't feel the passage of time, and they didn't feel that Wuhu had been away for a long time. He Lianzheng was a little uneasy when he said this.
Just as they stood up, there was a sudden wind outside, and then a black object smashed in.