The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 250 I'm Not You (1)
The forest was dark, and strands of light penetrated through the canopy of the trees, like sharp swords, one shot on Shang Zhaoyang's chest, and the other on Shang Kun's face, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely strange.

The old man coughed violently, the forest was empty, only his movement was heard.

Resisting the fishy sweetness rising in his throat, Shang Zhaoyang sat up straight with his arms propped on the tree trunk, reached for the sword in front of him, and supported himself with the long sword.

"It's not yet the critical moment of life and death, how can a man talk about life and death lightly." He said, looking up at his grandson.

Shang Kun smiled contemptuously, everything was within his expectation, he stood up and took Zi Huajiu by the hand, ready to mount the horse and continue on his way.

Hearing the whistling sound of sharp weapons passing through the dense forest, he turned his head to the left, and an arrow shot past his ear and hit the big tree beside him.

The enemy army was getting closer and closer, but he was only lightly armed with a entourage of a hundred people, and there was another rotten man as a drag.He was really afraid of losing Shang's wisdom, otherwise he really wanted to leave Shang Zhaoyang behind and concentrate on his journey.

In the next few days, he was really fighting against the clock, relying on Shang Kun's familiarity with the local area, every time he threw the enemy away at the nick of time.

After fleeing day and night for five or six days, people were exhausted and horses were exhausted, and even the purple monkey was almost exhausted, let alone the other horses.

Setting a trap in the forest, Shang Kun and his party hid in the cave to rest. He was quietly waiting for the scouts he had sent out to come back. He would be able to arrive at Yansai tomorrow. According to the situation in front of him, the road ahead might be more or less ominous.

There are not many arrows left in the quiver behind him, and the dry food he brought with him is almost exhausted.Afraid of attracting Turkic people, they did not dare to light a fire in the forest, so everyone took a few mouthfuls of spring water, as long as their stomachs were not empty.

Shang Zhaoyang was still coughing, and he took Shang's ancestral Xuming Pill, but he didn't show any signs of improvement.

The summer sky changes as it says it will, the sun was still shining brightly just now, but in a blink of an eye it is pouring down with torrential rain, and the road outside is even more muddy and difficult to walk.

Shang Kun stood in front of the rain curtain with his hands behind his back, half of his body was wet by the rain, and he didn't know it. He was clearly aware that Liangzhou City was also in danger.

Some people were waiting to use Shang Zhaoyang to lure him out of the city, and to attack him when he was not in Liangzhou, and the Turks also sent troops at this time.He was only fortunate to have sent Ah Xian back to the capital secretly, and hoped that Ah Xian could protect his grandmother and the others, and hope that Ah Yuan would last until he returned. She must wait for him and there must be no accidents.

"Kun'er." Shang Zhaoyang's voice was as hoarse as a broken gong. Seeing that his grandson hadn't turned his head, he coughed twice before continuing, "There is an unknown secret passage in Wushao Ridge, which can be avoided. Chasing soldiers, go around the pass and go straight through to Yansai."

Shang Kun turned his head back and sneered, "Since there is a secret way, why didn't you mention it a few days ago? When things come to an end, who knows what kind of plan you are planning."

Shang Zhaoyang looked down sadly, that was what Jinyang discovered inadvertently, and the surprise attack outside the Great Wall all depended on it to exert its power.He didn't want to say it, but he wanted to get rid of Jinyang who had been entangled with him all his life.

The children in the family respect their mother and grandmother, but Shang Zhaoyang wants to avoid the identity of Jinyang as his wife.He hated the Wu family, but all the children and grandchildren in the family carried the Wu family's blood.

Shang Zhaoyang started to cough violently again, echoing in the cave.The long follower next to him almost thought that the old man was going to die, so he took out the medicine bottle and poured a pill into the old man's mouth in fright.

When the appointed time came, the scout had not yet appeared. Shang Kun waited patiently for another half an hour, but he still couldn't hear anyone passing by in a radius of tens of miles.

Knowing that most of the people who were sent out had encountered misfortune, he clenched his fists, turned around and looked back at Shang Zhaoyang: "Where is the road you said, take us there quickly, let alone Yansai and Liang It is dangerous to go to Zhoucheng and go to Beijing."

There is no safe egg under the nest, the Shang family has been the god of war to protect the family and the country for generations, Shang Zhaoyang also understands this, after all, he hates the Wu family, but he has never hated Da Zhou and the tens of thousands of people.

"Only one person can pass through that road, and all the horses must be left behind." Shang Zhaoyang breathed weakly, almost gritting his teeth to speak.

They all depended on these horses to survive, and if the horses were to stay, people would have no advantage.Immediately, a personal guard asked for orders: "Let the subordinates die, and Dai Langjun rides Zihuajiu westward towards Yansai." His intention is self-evident, this is to die for Shang Kun.

Shang Kun stared at the inconspicuous personal guard beside him with deep eyes, and only said one word.

Nearly one-third of the personal guards followed and begged for orders, begging to stay to divert the attention of the Turkic people for the Lord. If there were fewer people, the Turkic people would be suspicious.

Although death is inevitable on the battlefield, Shang Kun felt like he would kill his brother if he let his guards die for nothing. When he arrived in Yansai, this feeling became even stronger.

Zi Liuhua seemed to be quite human, trotting over and rubbing affectionately on its owner's head and face, letting go of its haughty figure, letting a bodyguard ride on its back, reluctantly neighing softly.It is so eye-catching, everyone knows that it is Shang Kun's mount, and it is the only one that allows people to distinguish Shang Kun's location at a glance, it is best used to confuse the enemy.

The enemy was in front of him, and it was not the time for love. Shang Kun ordered to set off, and the two groups split up. Twenty or thirty personal guards mounted their mounts and headed west, while the rest of the horses let go and ran wildly in the wilderness to confuse the enemy.

(End of this chapter)