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Chapter 316 Survival from the Dead

King Guangling ran away.

"On the way, the king of Guangling said that the carriage was bumpy and he was very dizzy, so he rested on the side of the road. The other side said that the king has some secret things, so it is not easy for people to hear. We thought it might be diarrhea or something, so we stayed away."

Luo Bing's complexion changed drastically, "Yang Zhongyun has arranged people to be by the carriage all the way, how can you be so careless?"

The sergeant was ashamed, "It didn't take long, it was said that King Guangling was talking nonsense, full of ghosts and ghosts, and the concubine panicked and wanted to worship the Quartet. We sent two sergeants to lead the way..."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead, thinking that worshiping the Quartet could heal the disease?
"There are few doctors here, and if there are serious illnesses, they will go to the Quartet." Another sergeant explained.

"After waiting for a long time, no one came. Let's go and see. The two brothers were killed, and those people disappeared. When we came back to look at the person in the carriage, it was just a servant."

"What about the servant?"

"Suicide."

Niubi!

"Now we're catching up."

"How's the terrain?"

"The left side leads to Luoluo, but it's close to the territory of the barbarians. Those barbarians are fierce and cruel. If they go in... I'm afraid they will die."

Someone whispered: "It has nothing to do with us."

Dead poor, not dead friends.

Luo Bing was pale.

"Yang Zhongyun, take a step to speak."

When the two reached a remote place, Luo Bing said, "Where does Yang Zhongyun think Guangling King wants to go?"

Yang Xuan said calmly, "I don't know."

Luo Bing smiled bitterly, "It's time to wait, Yang Zhongyun, you and I should be sincere and united, otherwise... going back to exile this time will be light."

Of course Yang Xuan knew this truth, and at this moment he was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

"At first glance, it was the fault of the Western Xinjiang garrison, but under Chang'an's anger, he didn't care about the Western and Northern Xinjiang. Our duty was to escort King Guangling, but King Guangling was lost. If the officer guessed correctly, he should be the Go to Luoluo, Yang Zhongyun, we are in great trouble."

"Calm down."

Yang Xuan waved back, "Map!"

The map was spread on the dry ground, and Yang Xuan's finger moved along the left side.

"Crossing on the left is Loro, but it's the territory of the barbarians."

"The barbarians and Luoluo are deadly enemies, fighting for many years, why did King Guangling go there?" Mo Congduan asked.

Luo Bing looked at him like an idiot, and said in a low voice, "Why do you think he went?"

Further forward is the place where the Western Xinjiang garrison is densely populated, and King Guangling has no chance of escape.

If you go, there is still a way to live, if you don't go, you will die.

The prince was dying and gave the emperor a blow to the head.When did the emperor think of it, the grandson of King Guangling became a thorn in his side.

Yang Xuan looked at the map and asked, "How many people are chasing?"

"Two hundred rides."

"Should be enough."

Yang Xuan didn't think it was a problem for two hundred riders to hunt down King Guangling.

"But I have to follow along and be more active."

No matter what happened, if King Guangling was captured, the crime would be much lighter.Yang Xuan felt that he would stay in Chang'an for a while, and maybe he would have to have a soft meal.

Luo Bing praised: "Yang Zhongyun's words are very true."

Immediately, everyone rode away.

Twenty miles ahead, the scout shouted: "There are corpses!"

Yang Xuanzong stepped forward immediately, and saw several soldiers fell to the ground.

"have a look."

Wu Da got off his horse to check, and said, "Master, they are all fatal with one blow."

"Grass mud horse!" Yang Xuan dismounted to check with a dark face.

Every cut is not fatal, but every cut is very deep.

This is a powerful opponent, Yang Xuan seems to have seen the scene where he swung his sword casually, and the approaching cavalry fell off their horses one after another.

"King Guangling has good players by his side!"

Yang Xuan got on his horse, "Pursuit!"

Going forward, corpses can be seen from time to time.

"There's something alive."

The old thief found a badly wounded sergeant.

"Give him medicine!" Yang Xuan gritted his teeth.

The old thief turned around and shook his head, his eyes darkened.

Yang Xuan walked over, the sergeant gasped, "Yang Zhongyun."

Yang Xuan knelt down on one knee, "Brother, do you have anything else to say?"

The sergeant shook his head, "I don't have a wife and children, it's easy."

Yang Xuan sighed, "How about King Guangling?"

There was more fear in the sergeant's eyes, "That old man is very powerful. After a knife is broken, no one can match him with a single blow, and even a punch can smash the horizontal knife."

This is a master.

The sergeant's face was flushed, and he seemed to be in good spirits, "Our people are not afraid of death, they must... must..."

Yang Xuan reached out and wiped his eyes.

Standing up, he ordered: "Let's go around from the right."

Yang Xuan led his army to turn around from the right side, preparing to trap King Guangling and his party.

On the fifth day, when he saw a small river, Yang Xuan reined in his horse.

On the left, dozens of disgraced riders have arrived for a long time.

"Where are people?" Yang Xuan asked.

He calculated the distance accurately and felt that he would be able to stop King Guangling and his party.

"They took a lot of horses from me."

Needless to say, Yang Xuan already knew the rest.

He was a little puzzled and said: "Since you are no match, why don't you follow from afar?"

The general said solemnly: "Even if you die, you have to die on the way to kill the enemy."

Heroic, but stupid.

And it's an enemy!
Yang Xuan counted a lot, but he just didn't count that the leading general in Xijiang is an idiot!

He turned back slowly.

Luo Bing and the others were ashamed.

"King Guangling has surrendered to the enemy."

The emperor was trying to clean up the prince, but he couldn't find an excuse.When King Guangling surrendered to the enemy, the old dog would be secretly happy, and then he would scold him, exposing the prince's wolf ambition, and he would be able to take the initiative later.

And Yang Xuan and others became cannon fodder.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked: "Who is left beside King Guangling?"

"Only that servant committed suicide."

That is undoubtedly the dead.

"That old servant is very fierce and invincible." The general was a little frustrated.

But you still lead your subordinates to rush forward one after another... Yang Xuan originally wanted to complain, but after thinking about it, he found it boring.

The general was charged with meeting King Guangling, and King Guangling fled in the direction of Luoluo. His only way to deal with it was to keep chasing after him.

That's it!

Yang Xuan suddenly thought of someone, "Where's that Loro girl?"

The general shook his head, "Run together."

The old thief trembled, "That's a spy!"

Yang Xuan's face was pale.

He thought of many things.

The crown prince's blatant blow allowed King Guangling to be crowned, and he even calculated that the emperor would leave King Guangling in Xijiang...and he must have prepared a backup man on Xijiang's side early on, arranging support personnel.

And the old servant should also be the prince's secret son.

All this is like a thread, connecting the words and deeds of the prince in the past.

"This plan didn't happen overnight," said the old thief.

"He has been showing weakness, even pretending to be crazy, making people unsuspecting." Yang Xuan felt that everyone underestimated the prince.

"Go back and report!" the general said listlessly.

He will be unlucky, probably exiled.

The same is true for Yang Xuan and others... and because they are going back to Chang'an, the old dog's anger will come more directly.

Luo Bing and the others were ashamed.

The old thief said in a low voice: "If you can't do it, let's go and go to the grassland."

Yang Xuan's dark son Xin Wuji on the grassland can be used at this time, just change the name, and Yang Xuan can start over on the grassland.But it will be more difficult.

Yang Xuan looked ahead, "The front is the territory of the barbarians?"

The general nodded, "Those barbarians are fierce. They crossed the border and plundered many times before. After being hit head-on by me in Xijiang, they learned how to behave. Now both sides are in peace."

"I want to go and see."

general:"……"

This is a way of survival.

Yang Xuan asked: "Who doesn't want to go?"

Luo Bing turned around, "Who doesn't want to go?"

"Who doesn't want to go?"

The questioning continued, and no one shook their heads.

Someone shouted: "Instead of going back to exile, it's better to go in and rush in. If we can catch that dog thief back, we will be able to atone for our crimes, and even have credit."

No one could have predicted the escape of King Guangling, and he was lost in the hands of the Xijiang Army.If Yang Xuan and others can bring him back, that would be a great achievement.

General Xijiang smiled wryly, "Yang Zhongyun's subordinates are very courageous, but I still want to remind you that those barbarians are really... fierce, and they are not afraid of death."

"Going back to life is better than death, why not try to live in death." Yang Xuan also wanted to go to Xin Wuji's place to start again, but the Jibo Department and the Tiger Control Department were on both sides, with the uncle behind him and Chen Zhou in front of him. How to move around?
Yang Xuan glanced at the mountains in the distance, and rode his horse across the small river.

The soldiers behind him followed one by one.

Tu Chang coughed dryly, and Wang Lao Er asked, "Is Tu Gong cold?"

Tu Chang shook his head and asked, "Are the barbarians brave?"

"I don't know." Wang Er Er looked at his hands, "No one paid me this time, I'm a little sad."

The old thief rode his horse and walked side by side with Yang Xuan, and said in a low voice: "That woman must be the guide, we are not familiar with the place, so I don't know where they went."

Yang Xuan turned around, "We will go all the way south, Wuda to that small town, hurry up, ask who knows the situation of the barbarians, and bring them here."

Uda rode away with several guards.

After crossing the creek, some traces could still be seen. The old thief got off his horse, "There is horse dung here." He picked up a pile of horse dung and broke it open, looked at it, "It should not exceed three hours."

Yang Xuan looked ahead, there were forests and mountains, it seemed like a wild land.

All the way forward, in the afternoon, I saw a small tribe ahead.

"Lang Jun, is it going to be destroyed?" the old thief asked.

Yang Xuan said: "Wait for Wuda to come back."

Taking advantage of the small tribe not finding them, Yang Xuan and others retreated and set up camp.

"This shit is really ruthless!"

"It doesn't matter if he ran away by himself, but he tricked us."

"No wonder the prince is under confinement, His Majesty is so merciful."

The sergeants couldn't help whining.

Yang Xuan stood outside the camp, looking at the setting sun in the distance, thinking about the prince's state of mind.

What can King Guangling do if he fled to Luoluo?
It is impossible to live in seclusion, then the only possibility is to seek refuge.

Luo Luo and Datang have been living in peace for many years. For the sake of King Guangling, do they dare to take the risk of going to war with Datang?
In the early morning of the second day, Uda arrived with a woman.

"Master, this is the noble lady Luo Luo." Uda looked excited, and so did the noble lady.

This night's journey made the lady look a bit haggard, the skin on her face looked extraordinarily rough in the morning light, with spots everywhere.

How did Uda say it!
Yang Xuan said gently: "How much do you know about barbarians?"

The lady said: "When Luoluo was established, the barbarians had a large population, and the emperor wanted to conquer them. Those barbarians hunted and fished, and suffered a big loss in the first battle. But they immediately hid in the mountains and forests. When the year came out again, the Loro army was defeated..."

"The barbarians seized many things, and they have been looting ever since."

This is a typical case of stealing chickens without losing money.

"Fighting back and forth on both sides, Luoluo relies on the fortified city, and from time to time gathers a large army to attack. The barbarians plunder, and occasionally attack the town with a large army. Once the town is broken..."

There was more fear in the lady's eyes, "They will kill all the men and snatch all the women."

"Barbarians!" Luo Bing said.

"Can you understand what they say?"

The noble lady shook her head, then nodded again, "I used to have barbarian slaves in my family, and they knew a lot of barbarian languages."

"Barbarian slave?"

"Yes. The barbarians robbed our women, and we will retaliate. Every time we break into the barbarian camp, we will also snatch their women, and then take them to the city to sell."

"Where are the men?"

"Either kill them all, or become a slave."

"Understood. By the way, what's your name?"

"Sonda."

"Good name."

The lady glanced at Yang Xuan, knelt down and said, "I know many things about Luo Luo, and I will do many things..."

"Relax." Yang Xuan said, "I won't leave you behind."

Yang Xuan pointed to the front and asked: "The nobleman fled to the front, but I conclude that he will not join the barbarians, that is to say, he will cross the barbarian border to Luoluo. Do you know the path?"

Songda was a little frustrated, "I only know the general direction."

It's better than nothing, but the point is that this woman can be an interpreter.

"Uda!"

"exist!"

Yang Xuan looked at Luo Bing, "The people of Zuo Wuwei should have seen blood, but there is only one thing, obey the order. If I leave my ugly words here, anyone who dares to disobey the order will be killed."

Luo Bing shuddered, "Yes."

Yang Xuan pointed to the front, "Your people follow my people to attack and follow orders."

"Yes."

Yang Xuan nodded, Wu Da said: "Come with me."

Four hundred riders slowly approached the small tribe.

Yang Xuan, Song Da and others followed behind.

In the morning mist, there was some cooking smoke over the small tribe.

"I smell the smell of barbecue." Luo Bing said.

Uda slowly pulled out the long knife.

"Zuo Wuwei's is divided into two parts, outflanking from the left and right."

"Why not positive?" Mo Congduan was a little unconvinced, feeling that his subordinates were underestimated.

Wu Da sneered and said: "When Yeye killed someone, you were still guarding the gate in Chang'an! Listen to it, don't go to die yourself."

Mo Congduan was so excited by these words that he wanted to refute, Luo Bing said softly: "Look at the back."

Mo turned his head and saw the smiling Yang Xuan, he couldn't help shivering, "That's all."

"Attack!"

Wu Da swings the horizontal knife... This is the habit of the foreigners in the grassland.

Zuo Wuwei's men and horses surrounded him from the left and right wings.

The old thief asked: "Your Majesty, Zuo Wuwei's people can't keep barbarians out."

"This trip will be very dangerous. If Zuo Wuwei's men are still like this, they will become a real burden. Therefore, they must be trained." Yang Xuan said lightly: "Otherwise, I only need to take Wu Da and the others alone. After rushing to kill something, why bother?"

Songda looked at him, and asked Wang's second child in a low voice, "What does your nobleman do?"

Wang Laoer smiled and said, "Murderer."

(End of this chapter)