Listening to the constant sound of artillery fire behind him, Zhalang didn't dare to turn around, just urging the war horse under his feet. He was not because he was timid, nor because he was afraid of death. He was afraid that when he turned around, he would not be able to help turning his horse's head and rush to the battlefield behind him...
But he couldn't do this, because he was not the only one...
However, Xianyu Kezig, who was lying on the saddle, witnessed everything on the battlefield with his own eyes...
His eyes seemed to be about to break, and his fists were clenched with blood. He struggled to jump off the horse, but he was pulled back by Zhalang's hands and pressed back to the saddle.
"Prince, you can't jump! If you want to jump, they... will all die in vain...!"
Zhalang cut with one hand and held the reins tightly with the other hand, and continued to urge the horse under his seat to run wildly towards the west...
After hearing this, Xianyu Kezig completely gave up struggling, his head and feet hung weakly on both sides of the horse's back, shaking up and down with the pace of the war horse.
Two people and one horse ran silently for nearly an hour. It could be felt that the horse's physical strength was no longer enough and its speed had dropped significantly. But at this moment, a wide river entered the field of vision of the two.
"It's the Emin River! After crossing the Emin River, it's Tacheng!! Prince! Let's take a break here first! Then go downstream to find the shallows to cross the river!" Zhalang said to himself and beat the horse to the next side of the Emin River. He turned over and dismounted the horse, then carried Xianyu Kezig down, gently untied the cloth strip that tied his mouth, then opened the water bag and fed the other party a lot, and then he raised the water bag and drank it.
The war horses had already run to the river beach and drank heavily.
"I lied to you..."
"What?" Zhalang Feiche, who was drinking water, was stunned and looked at King Wushuo sitting on the ground with a puzzled look on his face. He asked hesitantly in a dull tone: "Prince, what are you talking about?"
"I said I lied to you!!! There will be no reinforcements coming at all! We can't escape!!!" Xianyukozig was still tied up and wanted to stand up, but after trying several times, he failed, so he sat on the ground and laughed bitterly...
The laughter is full of desolation and grief...
"Seven days! It has been seven days since I sent the first messenger to now! If the messenger is still alive, at this time, even if there are no reinforcements, the reply will come! So we... have been blocked here by someone!! Do you understand...!!! Hahahahahahaha-!!!"
"Bang!"
Zhalang cut the water bag in his hand and fell to the ground...
But he quickly picked it up again and murmured, "You can't waste it... There is still a long way to go before..." After that, he walked towards the river with the water bag and started to fry it.
"Are you stupid?! I told you! We can't escape!! You still care about what water does!" Xianyukozig yelled angrily, but Zarang's kettle was like he didn't hear it at all, and he was still filling the kettle on his own.
Xianyu Kezig looked at his thin back, smiled weakly twice, lay on the ground directly on his back, watching the sky breathing heavily... It was not until Zhalang cut back that he relieved a lot and asked softly: "Boy, how old are you this year?"
"Return to the prince, I will be the nineteenth year this year," Zhalang replied while putting the water bag into the saddle's pocket.
"Nineteenth... I just sat in this position... Zhalang... Are you the son of Zhalang Gerilang?"
"right!"
"Gerilang's son... your father... is a good person... it's a pity that he died too early..."
"Your Majesty, just give me instructions, and I will do what I can do!" Zhalang Cuiqi replied, and tightened his saddle.
"Cut off my head and send it to Liang's big tent. At least you can leave a seed for your Zhalang family..."
"………………” Zarang Che slowly walked towards Xianyu Kezig without saying a word, but Kezig smiled... and slowly closed his eyes with a smile...
"Click!"
"What are you doing!??" Xianyu Kezig did not wait for the knife that fell for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhalang Chuji's armor that had taken off his body and tied it to Kezig's body. After doing all this, he did not reply. He also put the helmet on his head on Kezig's head and tied the helmet rope.
"What are you doing!! I said it! We can't escape!! Put me down quickly!"
No matter how Kozig struggled or how he yelled, Zhalang didn't answer, but roared, carried Kozig with all his strength, walked to the horse tremblingly, put him on the saddle, then stepped on the horse, and said with a smile: "Prince, our Zhalang family does not recognize traitors, so why don't you keep the seeds..."
After saying that, he swung his whip and ran downstream along the river...
Kozig lay on the horse's back, silent...
It was not until half an hour later that the two finally arrived at Tacheng. Zhalang suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are really a god. The general has already seen the "flying ball" of Liang State! Hi! There are quite a lot!"
"Hmph..." Xianyukozig snorted coldly and said slowly: "I guessed that's the case. You don't believe it yet! It's not too late now. If you give me away, you can still survive. After all, you are only this year..."
"Prince, stop talking, bite your tongue carefully, and it's about to start urging the horse!" Zhalang-Geche didn't wait for Kozig to finish speaking, and directly hit the whip with his backhand, with a crisp sound, followed by a neigh of the war horse, and the speed immediately increased the fastest! But Zhalang-Geche did not go straight, but changed directions to the left and right without rhythm.
At this moment, gunfire sounded in the valley...
"Bao!!!Bao!!!Bao!——!"
"Go to the valley-!!!"
"I know--!!!"
Koziger and Zhalang exchanged a few words like a roar. Zhalang immediately pierced a bunch of horse reins and plunged into the valley beside them, using the difference in height of the terrain to hide himself.
The Shenji Camp, who were responsible for ambushing this path, were also a little panicked. They were the first to encounter such a "ghost" cavalry, so they also started discussing loudly.
"Shoot the horse first!!"
"The other party is too flexible and can't beat it-!!"
"Then half hit him on the left and half hit him on the right! I don't believe that fifty people here are here! I can't beat him one! Wait until he comes out of the valley—!"
“It’s out—!!”
"shot--!!!"
"Ba, bha--!!!"
"I'm hiking into the valley again-!!"
"Why is this kid so thief--? Where is the horse--! Prepare the horse--! If you don't hit this time, we will ride a horse to chase you!!"
"The horses are tied to the back! I'll take them—!"
"It's coming out again! Shooting-!!"
"I hit it! I seem to hit it-!!!"
"He ran away—! Where is the horse—! Riding a horse to chase—! I want to see people and deaths in life—!!!"
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"You kid, can!! You really rushed over-!!" Xianyu Kezig lay on the horse's back and was ecstatic, turned his head to look at the little ghost behind him, but the smile on his face slowly froze...
I saw two big holes suddenly appearing on the white coat that Zhalang had cut, and the bright red blood was spreading rapidly on the white fabric...
"The prince...jujube tree...teaching... riding a horse..." Zhalang was spitting blood while squeezing out a few words intermittently...
"Ben...I know!! I know!! Don't talk!! Save some energy!!" Xianyukozig shouted loudly with red eyes.
Zhalang Cui only smiled reluctantly, and used all his last bit of strength to tremble and pulled out the dagger, cut off the hemp rope on Kezig's body, and then collapsed backwards...
While breaking away from the rope, Xianyu Kezig immediately reached out to grab the boy, but still grabbed the empty hand... As he slowly fell from the horse's back to the ground, stirring up waves of dust, rolled for several rounds, lay on the ground, moving again and never moving...
After a while...
The heart-wrenching crying and roaring in the valley immediately echoed in the heart-wrenching voice...