"Mo Liang!" Xuan Mochen turned around and saw the young man at the front. He said "Wow," and started crying: "Why did you come here? My life is worse than death these days!"
The other prisoners rolled their eyes together, you have wine and meat every day, but you can't find a girl. You are worse off than dead. How can it be embarrassing for the rest of us to eat coarse grain cakes every day!
"Brother, I'm late, I made you suffer!" Xuan Moliang supported Xuan Mochen, pinched his thigh tightly, and squeezed out a few tears.
Xuan Moliang is a descendant of the Xuan family, and he has the highest position this time. Unfortunately, this kid is timid and wears the clothes of a hundred households, letting the patterned dragon stand in front.
I was very happy to see the patterned dragon come out of the big tent covered in blood.
"Patterned Dragon, it was you who caused my master's defeat, and you still dare to come to see me?" Xuan Mochen finally put away his tears, and when he saw the patterned dragon standing behind, covered in blood, he immediately cursed.
"My eldest son, you insisted on going your own way and refused to listen to the advice of the generals. You were defeated and captured. What does it have to do with the general?" The patterned dragon originally wanted to bear it, but the clay figure was very angry, not to mention that he almost died just now, so he directly attacked him.
go back.
"You, you still dare to refute!" Xuan Mochen was furious. He had already planned to put the blame for the defeat on Hua Wenlong. Unexpectedly, Hua Wenlong dared to resist.
"Young Master, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. If anything happens, let's talk about it when we go back!" Xuan Moliang persuaded him in a low voice from the side. He was not speaking for the Patterned Dragon, but he was in the Langya Army camp, and he was feeling frightened.
"My dear brother, what you said makes sense, let's get out of here first!"
As soon as Xuan Moliang reminded him, Xuan Mochen also realized that he didn't want to stay in this place for a second and ran out.
"Brother Mo Chen, you're leaving now!" Li Wenheng waved from the side, his eyes full of envy and a little reluctant to leave.
"Brother Wen Heng, let's meet again next time!" Xuan Mochen hurriedly turned back and clasped his fists, without stopping for a moment.
Several Huaibei Army generals surrounded Xuan Mochen and left, leaving only Hua Wenlong alone, covering his wounds and following behind with a depressed expression.
"Hey!" Qiao Lang and others sighed deeply. They thought of themselves from the patterned dragon, and then looked at Li Wenheng, who was staring at the backs of Xuan Mochen and others, full of envy, and they all shook their heads in unison.
"Like a raccoon dog," four words appeared in their minds.
The Pattern Dragon's today seems to be their tomorrow. There is even no tomorrow, and death is right in front of them.
Even Hu Dayou, who had always had full confidence in Li Wenheng, became a little unnatural and fell silent.
"Come on Dayou, Xuan Mochen is gone. He still has a lot of wine and meat left. I'll give you another piece!"
Li Wenheng calmed down. He felt that Xuan Mochen's freedom was a good sign. After sitting down, he picked up the wine and meat that Xuan Mochen had not finished and ate them deliciously.
"Thank you, sir!" Hu Dayou took a piece of mutton, which was the smallest one, and put it in his mouth. It dripped for some reason and it no longer tasted good!
Within a quarter of an hour, everyone finally finished eating the coarse grain cakes and was about to take a nap in the sun. Suddenly the ground shook and a group of Langya cavalry came galloping over.
"Where is Xuan Mochen, have you left?" The leader, General Langya, arrived before the others arrived.
"General Qi, we have been gone for a while!" the soldier guarding the prisoners reported.
"Damn it, gather the cavalry and follow me!" General Langya roared angrily, turned his horse's head and rushed out of the camp.
"What happened?" Qiao Lang and others stood up in surprise, stood on a high place and looked in the direction of the Chinese army's tent.
"Woo, woo," the horn sounded, and the army started.
"Brother Soldier, what happened? Didn't you say you should rest for half an hour?" Hu Dayou stopped a Langya soldier with a smile on his face.
"What's the matter? Li Wenhao has already been ennobled in the royal city, and Xiaoyaozi was killed on the spot. What's the matter? Just wait for death!" Langya soldiers had a bad attitude, kicked Hu Dayou over, and left in a hurry.
"What, Li Wenhao became a marquis in the royal city? And he killed Xiaoyaozi on the spot?"
"Xiaoyaozi is the leader of Tianyi Dao and a fifth-level powerhouse. How dare Li Wenhao kill him?"
"Why don't you dare to kill? I have already said that Li Wenhao is different now. If you still don't believe it, will you accept it now?"
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced. You're really bloody. You even dare to kill Xiaoyaozi. I don't obey anyone, so I just obey him?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news, Zhu Wen even praised loudly, but Li Wenheng seemed to be stupid, shaking his head desperately, not believing it.
"Impossible, this is impossible, they made a mistake, they must have made a mistake, Li Wenhao is crazy, he dares to kill the headmaster of Tianyi!"
"Li Wenheng is here, take it!" At this moment, several Langya soldiers arrived. Without any explanation, they rushed forward and pressed Li Wenheng to the ground and put them in shackles.
"What are you doing? Let me go. I am the eldest son of Li and the Marquis of Langya. Let me go." Li Wenheng burst into tears and roared loudly, as if he was going crazy.
The little luck I had in my heart was shattered by the cold shackles.
"We have to find a way to escape. If we stay here, we will die!"
"The family must have given up on the eldest son, otherwise the seventh son would not be able to become a marquis."
"Yes, let's go to Langya King's City and join the Seventh Young Master."
Qiao Lang, Tianyang and others gathered together to communicate in low voices. At this time, they no longer cared about Li Wenheng.
Moreover, they did not know that Li Wenhao had left the family. In their opinion, if Li Wenhao could successfully become a marquis, he must have received the approval of the family, otherwise he would not have succeeded.
"Count me in, I have wine here!" Hu Dayou licked his face, came over, and handed over a wine bottle in his hand.
"Humph, you are not Li Wenheng's die-hard, why are you here with us!" Zhu Wen grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip himself, and handed it to Qiao Lang with a very disdainful tone.
"Hey, I'm not stupid, Lao Hu, I'm actually an undercover agent!" Hu Dayou licked his face, his expression was very serious, and he believed what he said.
"It's okay to follow, don't hold back!" Qiao Lang took the wine bottle and took a sip, too lazy to talk to this guy.
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Xuan Mochen and his party left the Langya Army station and met up with the three thousand cavalry who were waiting outside. Xuan Mochen immediately turned his face.
"Come here, arrest this traitor Hua Wenlong. Don't let him escape."
"My lord, General Hua was beaten and injured by the Langya people in order to save you. You can't do this."
"Obviously you lost the battle, what does it have to do with General Hua!"
"It's still hard to understand. He wants our general to be the scapegoat!"
Patterned Dragon had a high prestige in the army, especially among the three thousand cavalrymen, two thousand of whom were his subordinates. A group of generals were filled with indignation and took action to stop him.