Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

King Wei glared at Chen Guang, "You want me to be a deserter?"

Chen Guang hated that iron could not become steel, and his tone was a little harsher, "Your Majesty, how long has it been since we left the green hills without fear of running out of firewood?

Your life is about to be lost. If you don't desert, do you want to wait for death here with your subordinates?

The death of your subordinates is not a pity, but Your Majesty, you have been planning for seventeen years, are you going to interrupt your plan here?

Heed the advice from your subordinates and quickly escape with the secret guards! Find a place to settle down, recuperate, and come back again later. "

Knowing what Chen Guang said, King Wei only hesitated for a moment.

Looking at Chen Guang, he said: "Then I will retreat first."

Chen Guang was right. If he continued to stay here, he would only end up waiting for death.

The emperor has found out here and knows that he is raising troops privately.

If he catches him, the emperor will definitely not let him go.

He didn't expect that he had just arrived and would have to leave again.

He was running around like a bereaved dog.

You can't go back to the capital now. If you go back, you'll be throwing yourself into a trap.

I can only hide quietly in a dark place.

A few hours after King Wei left, he only had less than 80,000 or 90,000 private soldiers left here.

General Huaihua cut off Chen Guang's head with a sword and shouted loudly: "Your General Chen Guang has been killed in battle. You should quickly put down your weapons, squat on the ground and hold your head in surrender."

Anyone who surrenders will not be killed. Those who would rather die than obey and are stubborn will be killed. "

Hearing General Huaihua say this, some people who were greedy for life and feared death were shaken.

The general is dead, so what's the use of them resisting.

All that awaits them is death.

"Ping Pong...!" The sound of a weapon falling to the ground sounded.

Then there was the sound of weapons hitting the ground again.

These 80,000 to 90,000 people were captured without a single blow.

As for the King of Wei, he was chased by the eight An Yin Guards and Yin Yi who were originally sent here. He was so panicked that he almost split his legs while running. He was panting from exhaustion and out of breath.

He was leaning on a tree, his throat felt dry and uncomfortable, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

He was breathing heavily, trying to speak but was too tired to do so.

He has military power, but he is being chased closely by nine hidden guards. No matter how powerful he is, he will eventually get tired.

The three secret guards following him were dead, and now only his personal bodyguard Zhao Ji remained.

"My lord, they are outnumbered and we must leave quickly without any further delay."

King Wei also knew it, but he was really tired at this time.

He was used to being pampered in the capital, and now that he had been running and flying for almost a day, he had really reached his limit.

He shook his head, "I...I can't bear it any longer. I'll take another half cup of tea."

He was still breathing, and his speech was still sporadic.

Seeing that his face was red from holding back and he was sweating profusely, Zhao Ji knew that he had reached his limit.

Fortunately, the sky has darkened now. Zhao Ji said: "My lord, my subordinates and your troops should separate into two groups! You hide here while your subordinates go down and lead them away."

He knelt down in front of King Wei, his eyes red, "Your Majesty, my subordinates are going to have a bad time, so I will say goodbye to you. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for King Wei's reply, he flew away. .

King Wei wanted to call him out, but when he heard the movement behind him, he swallowed the words that reached his throat.

Crouching down, he found a bunch of hidden trees and lay down.

He didn't dare to make any noise, controlled his breathing, and lay motionless.

Yinyi and the others arrived at the tree that King Wei was supporting just now.

Glancing at the grass on the ground, I saw two deep and shallow footprints on it. According to my judgment, they should have left not long ago.

If you stand for just a moment, there will be no footprints on the ground.

Judging from the depth of the footprints, they stood under that tree for at least half a cup of tea.

Yin Yi said loudly: "Chai, they just left not long ago."

Seeing them all chasing in the direction where Zhao Ji flew, King Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally escaped.

The extremely tense spirit relaxed, and he instantly collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

After flying far away, Yinyi and his group finally caught up with Zhao Ji.

Now that they were far away, Zhao Ji deliberately slowed down.

He was buying King Wei time to escape.

"stop."

Hearing Yin Yi's voice, Zhao Ji increased his speed, trying to lead them further away.

Seeing that it was just him, Yinyi and the others knew that they had fallen into a trap.

Yin Yi ordered: "Leave three people to chase him, and the rest will return with me the way we came."

After hearing Yin Yi's instructions, Zhao Ji returned.

He vowed to fight for the prince's chance to escape.

He returned without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Yinyi and the others were no longer polite.

Nine people against one enemy is more than enough.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Ji was pierced through the heart with a sword. He vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

He remained silent and his eyes were wide open.

Yin Yi stepped forward to investigate, but his breath was gone.

Judging from his open eyes, you can tell that he must have felt that he did not buy more time for his master, so he refused to die in peace.

He was also an admirable person. Yin Yi put his hand on his eyes, and when he took his hand away, his eyes were already closed.

Yin Yi thought that if he fell into such a scene, he would definitely be like him and die with his eyes open.

After Zhao Ji was dealt with, they returned to the place where there were footprints.

After King Wei finally rested, he got up.

The sky was dark, and in the mountains and forests, the moonlight couldn't come in, so everything was pitch black.

If he hadn't been in the dark all the time, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he had the blessing of force, he wouldn't have been able to see the direction clearly.

After walking out of the depths of the mountain forest and arriving at a clearing illuminated by the moonlight, he rested under a tree.

Having walked such a long distance, even if the hidden guards wanted to find him, they would probably have to spend some effort.

After resting for a while, he picked up Qinggong and flew up the tree.

At night, wild animals in the mountains and forests come out to look for food. Although lying under a tree is comfortable, it is not safe.

But he was unlucky. During the escape process, he panicked and suffered a scratch on his calf.

Although he had been bandaged, the strong smell of blood on his trouser legs was still with him.

Half asleep, he heard a rustling sound and immediately opened his eyes.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

He was so shocked that he almost fell from the tree.

At night, the wolf's eyes glow green.

And now King Wei saw the wolf with green eyes.

These wolves with glowing green eyes gave King Wei a sense of fear.

He could still deal with one or two wolves, but there were no less than seven or eight in front of him.

Just looking at it made his legs tremble and his blood boiled.