The one who stopped Zhita was none other than Juqu, one of Li Geng's subordinates.
He held the reins with one hand, picked up the sword with the other, pointed at Zhita and said: "Fourth Prince, don't make it difficult for me. For the sake of King Zuo Xian, I can let you go today, but Lei Shuo must stay."
Zita chuckled, looked sideways at Bale beside him and said, "I'll leave the matter here to you."
"Prince, don't worry, my subordinates will do their best!" Bale drew out his sword without hesitation and began to prepare for battle.
An army quickly surged up around them.
After Zita returned to the carriage, the carriage began to slowly retreat.
Soon the sound of fighting outside was loud, and Lei Shuo looked at the motionless Zita warily.
The voice became smaller and smaller, and Lei Shuo felt that he might not be able to escape, and he felt very desperate.
At this moment, Zita looked over and asked aloud: "You really don't want to stay at all?"
"How could I stay with someone like you! Never! Never!" Lei Shuo shouted, his eyes extremely firm.
At this moment, Jita felt as if he had done something wrong.
But he didn't know why, he accidentally left Lei Shuo with the medicine.
Until now, Lei Shuo's eyes were full of disgust, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.
That was not his intention.
Agree on the location for exchange of hostages.
The Qi army spread out in a straight line, with shield soldiers in front, cavalry in the back, and archers arranged staggeredly.
The leader was Lu Chuan. He was riding a horse, looking at the approaching convoy in the distance, and waved everyone to get ready.
Behind the hill to the west of the Qi army, Wen Qingzhu was wearing the clothes of a scout and leaning on the slope.
I hope Li Geng and Bo Dong will not disappoint her.
About half an hour later, Feitian came back and told her: "Sir, everything is ready, except that people from the tower are here too."
"Have you ever gotten out of the car on the way?" Wen Qingzhu sat up immediately.
Feitian replied: "Only one time, when Juqu stopped them, Jieta came forward, but he only let Balie go down to deal with Quju, and he took Lei Shuo to take a detour."
After a moment of silence, Wen Qingzhu inserted the dagger in his hand into the scabbard inside his boot.
He turned around and said a few words to Beidou, and the two of them quickly left here.
Feitian looked at the direction they left, feeling that this was inappropriate.
In about a quarter of an hour, Wen Qingzhu appeared in front of Zhita's motorcade.
The leading guard suddenly became alert: "Who are you?"
Wen Qingzhu said: "Fourth Prince, it's me!"
The car curtain was opened by the hand inside, revealing Jita's face.
Wen Qingzhu squinted and saw a familiar piece of clothing behind Zhita.
Fortunately, Lei Shuo is here.
"Why are you here? Did Plow bring you here?" Zita's voice was more irritable than before.
If Wen Qingzhu didn't listen carefully, he might not be able to hear it.
She advised: "Prince, you'd better take this advice I gave you. After all, we Lei Shuo also know a lot about the Huns. If she really goes back, do you think it will be good for the Huns?"
"This is not something you should care about!" Zita didn't want to say more and retracted his hand.
The curtain fell, blocking the two people's view.
The leading guard saw Wen Qingzhu and immediately advised him: "Master Xiaoshui, you'd better get out of the way. Don't embarrass us, otherwise we don't want to hurt you."
Wen Qingzhu couldn't figure out what Zhita was thinking, so he could only get out of the way.
She watched the convoy slowly pass by, then looked back in the direction of Aquila City.
I was very confused, why haven't the plow men come over yet
Tianying City at this moment.
King Zuo Xian and his royal guards surrounded Li Geng and Bo Dong.
Wu Zhu and Lu Ce stood between the two sides, trying to persuade them to make peace.
"King Zuoxian, it's been a long time."
King Zuo Xian laughed: "I am really lucky that Master Wu Zhu is willing to take the initiative to talk to me, but I'm sorry today, I can't let them go."
Wu Zhu sighed helplessly: "Although the royal guards listen to you, they will never harm the second and sixth princes."
Hearing this, King Zuo Xian raised his lips and said: "Who said I would take action against them? I just asked them to stop the second nephew and sixth nephew."
Lu Ce, who was supporting Wu Zhu, quickly understood and squinted at King Zuo Xian: "You want Jieta to rescue Qimoche!"
"Hey..." King Zuo Xian sighed deeply, looked at Lu Ce helplessly and warily and said, "As you said, you went round and round, but in the end the Huns came, so why bother."
Lu Ce raised his chin slightly and said indifferently: "King Zuo Xian doesn't need to worry about my affairs."
Seeing that Lu Ce was still as proud and smart as before, he became even more excited.
If Daqi doesn’t want such a talent, I really don’t know what the loss will be.
But the past has passed, and King Zuo Xian is a person who has seen it before.
He solemnly replied: "Qi Mo Che got into trouble from us and worked hard for us, so he can only rescue him. As for who he will choose in the future, this is Qi Mo Che's own responsibility." Decide."
The plow behind heard this and almost wanted to laugh. He said with a sarcastic face: "Uncle! You don't need to say such high-sounding words."
"You kid, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why have you become so impatient?" King Zuo Xian looked at Li Geng, his tone was quite cordial.
Li Geng just sneered, and Bo Dong suddenly interjected: "Uncle, the reason why you stopped us is not just because of the car, right?"
The smile on King Zuo Xian's face slowly faded. Looking at Fluctuation, who only showed half of his face, his tone was slightly cold: "Xiao Liu, there are some things you can't talk nonsense about."
Bo Bo smiled, obeyed King Zuo Xian's wishes, and said no more words.
Lu Ce in front looked behind him, feeling that there was something he had overlooked.
At this time, someone came back to report: "King Zuo Xian, the fourth prince was captured by the Qi army!"
King Zuo Xian's expression changed suddenly. The person who came was a trusted aide he sent there personally, which meant that something had really happened to Zita.
The hostage exchange scene.
Lu Chuan put his knife across Zhita's neck and asked sternly: "Where is Lei Shuo! Where did you send that person!"
Zita, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looked at him with a smile, without spitting out a word.
He turned around and looked at Qi Moche who was being taken away from behind, and sighed in his heart: Fortunately, he planned to use Lei Shuo to talk to Qi Moche, otherwise he would be a useless person if he really exchanged Qi Moche back.
As the first warrior of the Xiongnu, Qi Moche had his own pride.
He couldn't let himself live like this, then he would just commit suicide.
In the end, all they got was a corpse.
Northwest direction.
Wen Qingzhu leaned on Fu Lie's back, enduring the severe pain from the abdominal wound, and said weakly: "Sister Shuo is in front."
"Stop talking, Beidou is leading the way." Fu Lie growled in a low voice.
Wen Qingzhu laughed and said, "I avoided the vital point, so this little injury is nothing."
"Stop talking! Gather up your strength and wait until you see Lei Shuo before you talk." Fu Lie growled again.
Helpless, Wen Qingzhu could only close his eyes.
After a while, they stopped.
Wen Qingzhu suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.
Found that Beidou pointed in three directions.
"Damn it!" Wen Qingzhu cursed in his heart.
Zita could actually think of this situation and arranged two other groups of people in advance, who also had the intention of tracking Xiangfen's direction to escape.
The purpose is to spread their forces.
"Fu Lie, let me go, you take Beidou to chase people." Wen Qingzhu supported Fu Lie's shoulders and straightened himself up.
"no!"
…
Wen Qingzhu, who was leaning on the mat, watched as Fu Lie's men were divided into three groups.
She turned back to look at Fu Lie's soldiers beside her and said, "Send me to Wen Tianying City to find He Lai."
Two-quarters of an hour later, Wen Qingzhu was sent to He Lai's side.
Outside the camp, He Lai hurried out.
When he saw Wen Qingzhu being carried, his heart skipped a beat.
Wen Qingzhu pressed the wound with one hand and waved to him with the other: "Hello."
He Lai hurried over and almost blurted out: "How could he let you-"
"It's not just someone from Zita, it's another enemy of mine. Please carry me down."
He Lai still did as he was told.
Wen Qingzhu turned to look at the ten people Fu Lie had left behind for her: "Go help him, I don't need you here."
"But-" The captain didn't dare to leave.
Last night, Fu Lie made it clear that the princess must not be left alone.
Wen Qingzhu's face darkened: "If you don't listen to me, then prepare to take action!"
Although He Lai didn't know what happened, he still tilted his head.
The He Lai army behind him quickly entered a state of preparation for war.
The situation took a turn for the worse and Fu Lie's soldiers had to leave.
As soon as they left, Wen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at He Lai and said, "Go in first, I have to talk to you about something first."
In the tent, Wen Qingzhu leaned on the bed and finally felt better.
He Lai looked at her wound and ordered his dog head to get the medicine.
When he turned around, Wen Qingzhu sat up.
Seeing He Lai's startled look, she covered the wound and explained: "This wound is not serious, the serious one is the poison. Fortunately, I took the detoxification pills in advance, but the effect was not very great."
"There are poisons you can't detoxify!" He Lai asked a lot about Wen Qingzhu.
Especially after he contacted Bo Dong, Bo Dong was very sincere. Whatever he asked, Bo Dong told him.
Therefore, in He Lai's impression, Wen Qingzhu would be injured, but he would never be poisoned.
Wen Qingzhu saw his surprise and endured the severe pain and explained: "This poison was specially prepared for me by my old enemy, so I won't be able to cure it for a while."
She looked down at her wound and gritted her teeth: "I really didn't expect that Zita would be so unscrupulous and choose to cooperate with that person in order to keep Lei Shuo!"
"who?"
"Jiang Yuancheng." Wen Qingzhu raised his head, his eyes full of hatred.
He Lai felt that the name sounded a bit strange. Just as he was trying to remember, Wen Qingzhu said again: "If you don't kill him, you Huns will not be able to live in peace. You are just seeking the skin of a tiger."
"It's him!" He Lai suddenly knew who Jiang Yuancheng was.
Bo Dong rarely mentioned anything about him, but considering that this person had always been present in major matters concerning Wen Qingzhu.
Even though Bo Dong tried not to mention it, He Lai still noticed it.
Wen Qingzhu looked at He Lai: "It seems that you have also discovered something is wrong. Bo Dong has a deep relationship with Jiang Yuancheng. The current Asang tribe is also related to Jiang Yuancheng, so from the beginning, the person I wanted to kill was Bo Dong. !”
"He, he is in Shazhou, which is not very close to the Western Region, but also far from our Xiongnu side, especially the Asang tribe..."
He Lai looked solemn, feeling like he was being played.
The dog head outside brought in the wound medicine. When he saw Wen Qingzhu sitting up, he asked in surprise: "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's okay, you can go out first." Wen Qingzhu waved.
As soon as he left, Wen Qingzhu began to untie his belt.
After a while, his slender waist and abdomen were revealed. There was a shallow wound on it, but the blood in the wound was not red or dark red, but a strange purple color.
Wen Qingzhu didn't have much strength, so he could only ask He Lai for help: "Can you help me change my dressing?"
She took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve.
He Lai nodded, walked up to get the medicine, and carefully cleaned her wound.
Just as he was about to apply the medicine, he suddenly asked: "Doesn't it hurt, sir?"