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Chapter 2 Prepare to escape

PS: Riding a horse on the desert grassland, riding a 360-degree rotating bow and shooting tickets, those who don’t give tickets will all aim at the little **.

Temujin, Shooting Condor, or the four brothers, it seems that the only ones that exist in the whole book are Guo Daxia's first official battle when he was still in Mongolia, the first step-in-hand brother who became a stepping stone to the hero's fame, the Yellow River Dead Ghost.

Ziqin looked at the three brothers in front of him in astonishment, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He still wanted to defeat Daxia Guo. It would be good if he didn't get skewered in a few days. Temujin's fellow had already made a perfect plan, and he was just waiting for the opportunity to come.

Both Han and Sangkun could only become prisoners.

Wait, Ziqing's eyes suddenly widened, and he thought of a terrible thing.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Ziqin suddenly broke away from the two junior brothers who were pulling his arms, and then grabbed the junior brother who was still trying to pull his head and shouted loudly.

"Three, three days."

The dead ghosts of the Yellow River are not very smart, but they are typical bullies and fear of the strong. At this moment, when the senior brother played by Ziqin shows off his power, the other three people suddenly turned into well-behaved kittens.

Three days, spicy lump mother's, three days have actually passed.

Ziqin doesn’t remember when Temujin started attacking Wang Han and Sangkun in the original work, but it certainly didn’t take long. Ziqin vaguely remembers that in the original work, Temujin seemed to have run out of food and grass when he was surrounded, so Temujin definitely

He counterattacked as quickly as possible.

"Did Temujin send you anything?"

Ziqin pulled up his three incompetent juniors and walked out of the tent, asking as he walked. In his memory, Temujin seemed to have sent something to confuse everyone, including Wanyan Honglie, so that he could make a sneak attack.

Successful.

"Senior brother is indeed smart. Temujin sent Du Shi back the day before yesterday and also sent a large number of treasures. The prince was even angry about this."

The other three ghosts pulled by Ziqin chattered, but Ziqin only felt his heart gradually sinking. Temujin had sent Du Shi back for two days, so Temujin's army might have surrounded him.

Fortunately, there was still time. Since Wanyan Honglie got angry, he obviously saw something was wrong.

Ziqin pulled the three ghosts out of the tent, and suddenly realized that he had no idea where Wanyan Honglie lived, and he pushed the first ghost in front of him.

"Take me to see the prince."

"Senior brother, the prince..."

The three ghosts stood in front of Ziqin hesitantly.

Ziqin sighed slightly. He didn't know that Wanyan Honglie didn't want to see them at this moment. After all, the four of them were defeated by a big boy like Guo Jing who was less than twenty years old. Their fighting power was probably not as good as some of the elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom.

equal.

"Senior brother, don't you dare listen to me."

Ziqin glared fiercely, and the three ghosts were so frightened that they trembled all over. They rolled and crawled forward for several steps before finally gaining a firm footing, and then they honestly began to lead the way.

Ziqin frowned and followed behind the three ghosts. At this moment, he was extremely conflicted.

Although Temujin's army was about to attack, Ziqin was not worried about his life. The original book had already stated that the dead ghosts of the Yellow River protected Wanyan Honglie and fought out.

This means that for Ziqin this time, there is no danger at all.

But Ziqin was hesitant whether to protect Wanyan Honglie and fight out. To be honest, Ziqin didn't have the slightest fondness for Wanyan Honglie. First of all, Ziqin was a Han and didn't really want to help the Jin people. Secondly, Ziqin didn't like Wanyan Honglie at all.

I still admire Daxia Guo very much, at least in the world of vulture shooting.

Although the role given by the system is Shen Qinggang, it seems to have given another option now, which is to kill Wanyan Honglie.

"Brother, let's go faster."

Just as Ziqin was thinking about it, the three ghosts suddenly spoke to Ziqin together. Ziqin was slightly startled and looked up and immediately noticed that the faces of the three ghosts were very strange, as if they were ashamed.

Ziqin felt a little amused that even an elm pimple like the Yellow River Death Ghost would be ashamed.

However, Ziqin couldn't laugh anymore the next second because he found that the Mongolian soldiers around him looked at them very strangely, especially the look in the eyes of several strong men in more luxurious clothes with a hint of contempt.

Ziqin frowned slightly, but at this moment the three ghosts quickly stood next to him and surrounded him.

"Brother, those are Wang Han's personal guards. Let's not cause trouble. We can fight that Mongolian barbarian boy again in the future, but if we offend Wang Han's personal guards, we may not be able to leave the grassland."

Sangui's words were actually a bit exaggerated due to his bullying and fearful character. No matter what, Wang Han's soldiers would not dare to harm Wanyan Honglie's people. But the moment Sangui's words came out, Ziqin's whole body trembled.

He vaguely remembered that in the original work, Wang Han was betrayed by his own soldiers and died under Temujin's sword, and in the end, the soldiers who betrayed Wang Han were also chopped up by Temujin.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that Temujin’s character reminded Ziqin of another, even more bastard character, that of Blind Ke.

Selling out Wanyan Honglie seems to be basically a dead end.

"Brother, the prince's tent has arrived."

At this moment, Ziqin had followed the three ghosts to the outside of an extremely luxurious tent. Ziqin stood respectfully at the door of the tent and calmed down.

"My subordinate Shen Qinggang asked to see the prince."

Not long after Ziqin shouted out, a gentle man's voice came from inside and asked Ziqin to come in.

When he opened the tent and walked in, even though Ziqin no longer had a good impression of Wanyan Honglie, he had to admit that this man was worthy of being called a hero. Even though he was extremely unhappy with the Yellow River Death Ghost, he did not show the slightest look of contempt.

, in the original work, it seems that only the dead ghosts of the Yellow River were cleaned up by Sha Tongtian before leaving the palace, instead of being driven away by Wanyan Honglie.

"Your Majesty, we must pack our things and leave immediately."

Ziqin entered the tent and spoke directly. At this time, not to mention that Ziqin didn't like it and was hesitant. Even if Ziqin was the kind of person who was hesitant in speaking, he didn't dare to delay any longer. Seeing that Temujin was about to kill him, even if there was an explanation in the original work.

I had a near miss, but in reality, no one would dare to take this risk.

"My subordinates fought until the last moment that day, and dared to use human heads to ensure that Temujin was not injured at all."

Seeing Wanyan Honglie's frowning and displeased expression, Ziqin spoke again, and when he said these words, Wanyan Honglie's expression finally changed with shock. With Wanyan Honglie's intelligence, he already understood the current situation when he knew that Temujin was not injured.

"Shen Qinggang, I will give you a task now. Take my seal and secretly gather the warriors of the Kingdom of Jin who came with me. From today on, everyone will stay with their bodies and horses, and be ready to break out at any time.

.”

After a while, Wanyan Honglie took out something from his arms and threw it to Ziqin, and spoke in a low voice. As he spoke, Wanyan Honglie stared at Ziqin with bright eyes.

"I will obey the prince's order."

Ziqin was slightly stunned when he received Wanyan Honglie's seal, and then he handed it over with a look of relief on his face.

Wanyan Honglie's arrangement is indeed the best arrangement at this moment. Since Temujin has been in action for three days, the encirclement has probably already been formed. At this moment, Wanyan Honglie alone leading the Jin people to break through the encirclement will be a certain death situation, and

If we wait for Temujin to attack Wang Han and Sangkun while the army is in chaos, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Seeing Ziqin only being stunned for a moment, Wanyan Honglie was relieved and looked satisfied. When Ziqin opened the tent curtain, Wanyan Honglie spoke calmly.

"From today on, you will be the commander-in-chief of our Great Jin Kingdom. If this king escapes the catastrophe this time, there will be a huge reward. Shen Qinggang, please don't let me down."

Although he said it very calmly, Ziqin's body trembled slightly, as if he was extremely shocked, and then he turned around and bowed resolutely before turning back decisively, opening the tent and striding out.

At this moment, Wanyan Honglie had conquered Ziqin in his heart, but he didn't know that the reason why Ziqin's body shook was not because of the title of Captain of Thousands, but because of the information that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Mission: Midnight Breakout Battle."

PS: Brothers, the golden finger is here. Uh, how high should it be? I really want the protagonist to rise up as soon as possible!

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