Yelu Shenxuan swore that he had never been so angry in his life.
Even when he fled all the way back to the Liao Kingdom from the capital of Qin, he suffered all the hardships along the way and even escaped death several times, but even so, he was never as aggrieved as he is today.
This kind of anger does not lie in how much harm he has suffered, but in that it is extremely insulting.
This feeling was like pressing his intelligence to the ground and rubbing it, stripping him naked in front of everyone, making him laugh.
For Yelu Shenxuan, who was so proud and arrogant to the core, this kind of humiliation was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"At any cost, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!"
At this time, Yelu Shenxuan was completely hysterical. He roared: "If you let Li Chen go, I want you all to die to apologize!!!"
Under Yelu Shenxuan's death order, the Liao army burst out with huge combat effectiveness, and this combat effectiveness directly put several times of pressure on Li Chen to escape.
The sharp whistle echoed throughout the Crescent Pass City. It was a combat whistle unique to the Liao army.
The Liao army has a special communication method that can convey simple military orders to the entire army in the fastest and most efficient way by judging the rhythm and sound strength of whistles.
As soon as the surrounding Liao troops heard the whistle, they rushed towards Li Chen's escape direction like mad dogs.
This move was something Li Chen had not expected before.
Although he repeatedly raised the difficulty level of the Liao army, when the facts came to him, he found that he still underestimated this army that was unique in the world with its bravery.
The Liao army is so powerful that it is known as the best military in the world. It is indeed not unreasonable.
After several lessons, Li Chen no longer dared to underestimate the natives of this world, but the abilities and wisdom of these natives refreshed Li Chen's knowledge again and again.
"Your Highness, this cannot continue."
Xu Wei said anxiously to Li Chen: "There are too many Liao troops. Their people are everywhere. If this continues, we will be dragged to death by the Liao troops before we reach the south gate."
Li Chen frowned deeply and said with a serious expression: "Change the route. The other party's general has most likely guessed that we are going from the south gate. We will go around to the west gate first, and then go to the south gate."
The team immediately changed its route, but the effect was not significant.
There are vast numbers of Liao troops everywhere, and the target of their group is too big and easy to recognize. Almost as soon as they appear, countless Liao troops will come from all directions, and once they are delayed, they will immediately be trapped.
Quagmire, more Liao troops will swarm in from all corners.
Just as Xu Wei said, if this continues, they will not be able to reach the south gate and will be dragged to death by the endless Liao army.
At this time, Xu Wei gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Now, we need to risk our lives to escort His Highness away, but our goal is too big, and we must leave a few people behind."
Xu Wei glanced at the dozens of remaining monks on the scene, gritted his teeth and said: "Who is willing to stay on your own initiative?"
The monks did not hesitate and took a step almost simultaneously.
This step means that they are all willing to stay.
This scene made Xu Wei extremely happy.
"Very good. I haven't treated you badly, nor have I misjudged you."
Xu Wei named ten people and said: "You ten people will stay. I have only one final order for you, and that is to use all means to delay your stay for the longest time."
