Under the dark night, Suo Wenhai lay in a mess, looking with cold eyes at the two jailers carrying the silver box and leaving happily. After working hard for the eldest prince for half his life, how could he not have any secrets about this?

The silver coin he hid in Chu was prepared for emergencies. Unexpectedly, what he had planned for a rainy day would become his life-saving money today. The two jailers were not so vicious in heart, so they did not get any more money.

After that, he beat himself to death with a stick and threw him into a mass grave. To a certain extent, Suo Wenhai thought he was lucky.

Lying in the cold and damp, Suo Wenhai lay on his back in the sky. It was raining lightly. As he lay on the ground, his body was covered with mud, but it didn't matter. He had been lying in prison for a month.

, compared with there, the fresh atmosphere here makes Suowenhai extremely comfortable.

His legs were still very painful and had been damaged for a hundred days. I was afraid it would take more than a month before he could barely walk. Suo Wenhai turned over and crawled forward slowly in the mud. He wanted to get there.

He had his own goals, and he had already thought about it clearly in prison. In the first half of his life, he lived humbly, and in the second half of his life, he wanted to live with his head held high, and conquer those who once trampled him down in the mud.

The nobles among them were knocked to the ground one by one, and then they were trampled on in the dirt.

In the Fourth Prince's Mansion, in a quiet small room, Rou Niang was kneeling on the ground. On the table in front of her were four spiritual tablets, which were her parents, Yun Zhao and his mother.

Rou Niang is extremely smart. From the fragmented and vague narration of the four kings, she came to her own conclusion. It turned out that the culprit who killed her family was not brought to justice. Only some small people died, and the real murderers

, but because her status is too high, she is not willing to be punished. She wants to live and watch these people fall in front of her one by one. And being able to do all this depends on the owner of this mansion, the one who

Can the fourth prince who once saved him sit on that chair? The literate Rou Niang naturally knows the cruelty of the struggle for the throne. If the fourth prince wins, then as a former contender, the eldest prince will have no hope of living.

, she will work hard for this goal, and she will watch these people fall. As for revenge against Meng Ren, she may have to wait longer. But for revenge, no matter how long it takes, it is worth it.

"Brother Yun, when I avenge you, I will come to accompany you. Will you wait for me?" Rou Niang stood up, inserted three pillars of fragrance into the incense burner, and said softly.

He will soon have a new identity, and the name Qin Rouniang will no longer exist in the world.

I will go to the south with the Fourth Prince. When I come back from the south, everything needed for this new identity will be ready, and there will no longer be any flaws. This is planned by the Fourth Prince. I have to admit that the Fourth Prince is doing it.

When doing these things, I thought extremely carefully, there were almost no omissions, and any possible loopholes were plugged in advance.

He had to do this because in the eyes of the current emperor, he should be a dead man.

Rou Niang hates this emperor, should so many innocent people die quietly in order to cover up your son's crime?

Lifting up a small bundle at hand, she turned back and glanced at the spiritual tablets on the table. Rou Niang wiped away her tears, turned around and walked out. The door of the hut was gently closed, and there were only three people left in the room.

Wisps of green gradually curl up.

Atop the desert, a Mongolian caravan was running desperately. A few miles behind them, a group of horse bandits were screaming, holding high their scimitars that shone coldly in the sun, and they were chasing after them on horseback.

Come. And at the front of the cavalry, a huge black horse with great steeds rode swiftly and galloped at the front.

"Run away quickly. There are border troops from Lucheng not far ahead. Once we get there, we will be safe!" the leader of the Mongolian guard of the caravan shouted, a little panicked. Since the opening of the farm, he has been guarding the Mongolian people.

The caravan has traveled this road dozens of times, and every time he has been very lucky. He has not encountered the Yingzuiyan Horse Bandit, which has frightened the Mongolian caravan in the past two months. But this time, his good luck has obviously paid off.

It was over, dozens of miles away from Lucheng, he met the Yingzui Rock Horse Bandit.

The Yingzui Rock Horse Bandits fell silent for less than two months after annihilating Dijinze Albugu and a thousand large tent soldiers. When they reappeared, their hatred was even greater than before, especially for one of the horsemen.

Once a Mongolian caravan encounters the team led by the leader of the Black Horse, there will only be one outcome: death and loss of goods. No one will ever be left alive.

The Gorgos tribe closest to Lucheng was not without trying to annihilate the Yingzuiyan team, but this hateful god of death was as cunning as a fox. The Gorgos tribe set up traps several times, as if

They pretended to be a caravan to lure him to rob, but instead of letting him fall into the trap, he was attacked in succession. In addition to heavy losses, the leader of the Gorgos tribe, Ge Luo, gave up the encirclement and suppression of this group of people who came and went like the wind, and captured their whereabouts.

The horse bandits are uncertain. Anyway, large-scale caravans are escorted by the army. This guy does not dare to capture Tiger Beard. As for these ordinary Mongolian caravans, they can only pray for their own good luck and try their best.

So when the guard leader saw the big black horse leading the attack, he was frightened and lost any courage to fight with it. Even if the opponent only had more than a hundred riders and horses, the guards and merchants of his caravan combined

Even though he outnumbered his opponents, he still didn't have the courage to fight them.

He was whipping the war horse desperately, and he no longer cared about whether the caravan could be saved. As long as he escaped with his life, he would be in good luck.

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air came from behind. When I turned around on the galloping horse, I saw that the black horse had already caught up to within two hundred paces. The knight in black on the horse pulled the bowstring. With the sound of the bowstring, the caravan of soldiers fell.

One by one, the members fell off their horses.

Faintly seeing the flag of the Lucheng border army in front, the guard leader was ecstatic, saying, "I'm saved, I'm saved, God will protect me."

It was Yun Zhao who was chasing after him. After resting on Yingzui Rock for two months, he found Shen Feng and asked to lead a cavalry of 100 people to rob the Mongolian caravan on the grassland.

In order to take revenge, he could also hone his experience in studying the cavalry combat strategy given to him by Shen Feng in the past few months, as well as other military books.

Shen Feng generously gave him the most elite cavalry team in Yingzuiyan. Lady Hong was worried and handed Yan Xiaoyi over to Yun Zhao to assist Yun Zhao in fighting.

In just two months, Yun Zhao made the Mongolian people in the desert fearful.

They come without a trace and leave without a trace. They move like rabbits and are as cunning as phantom foxes. They heard that they are in the east, but in fact they are in the west. In the past two months, this cavalry of more than a hundred people has traveled across the desert for thousands of miles, attacking

They killed dozens of caravans and massacred several small Mongolian tribes, which shocked the Mongolian royal court. Therefore, the Gorgos tribe was ordered to destroy the horse bandits as soon as possible.

Geluo also had difficulties. A large group of men and horses attacked. This horse bandit couldn't even catch the shadow. Once there were fewer people and scattered, they would be eaten by him with bones and bones. After suffering several losses in a row, Geluo

He could only deal with the orders from the royal court perfunctorily. As long as he ensured that large transactions would not be robbed, he really couldn't take care of the rest.

Black horse, black clothes, and a black mask covering his face. Yun Zhao's whole body is shrouded in black. Now his outfit contrasts with the red of the red lady in Yingzui Rock. He was captured by the Yanzui Rock horse bandits.

The play becomes the red and black evil spirits. This name is a joking name in Yingzui Rock, but for the Mongolian people in the desert, it is not the same as the life-destroying Yama.

Yun Zhaoyi saw the flag of the Lucheng border army in the distance, frowned slightly, and smashed the dark cloud cover with snow. The dark cloud cover let out a long hiss, and the speed increased again, this time it was a full sprint.

A black shadow passed the caravan and the leader of the guard running at the front, making a small arc. Yun Zhao turned around, choked, unsheathed his saber, reined in his horse and stood up.

When the leader of the guard saw Yun Zhao suddenly overtaken him and turned around, he suddenly reined in his horse in shock. The horse neighed and he stood up. Yun Zhao showed a sarcastic look in his eyes. The Meng Ren who fell into his hands had never been

will not be escaped.

The guard leader looked at Yun Zhao desperately.

Behind Yun Zhao, the flag of Lucheng was getting closer and closer, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard very clearly. At this time, the Mongolian caravan stopped by Yun Zhao was surrounded by horse bandits.

The horse bandits raised their sharp sabers high, but looked at Yun Zhao.

The leader of the guard looked at the cavalry from the border town of Lucheng, who were getting closer and closer, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes. Seeing the savior in despair rekindled his desire to survive.

The Lucheng frontier army that came here was the cavalry team of Yao Meng's first battalion, which had just been established. There were about hundreds of cavalry, and they were undergoing combat training under the leadership of Yao Meng. As soon as they saw horse bandits chasing the caravan, they

Yao Meng immediately sent troops to respond. As a frontier army in Lucheng, this was his duty, regardless of whether he wanted to rescue a Dai Viet caravan or a Mongolian caravan.

"It's the red and black team!" A cavalry general pointed to the big black horse in front, "It's the black team!"

Needless to say, Yao Meng also saw it. At this time, the two sides were only about three miles away. He could clearly see who the other party was and was shocked.

"Stop!" He raised a palm and shouted the command loudly.

Yun Zhao looked at the opponent's team, which looked a little messy due to the sudden stop, and couldn't help but sneered. He grabbed his horse and rushed towards the Lucheng border army. This move not only shocked the Mongolian caravan, but also Yun Zhao's subordinates.

The horse bandits were shocked. What was Yun Zhao going to do? Was he going to challenge the Lucheng cavalry alone?

Yao Meng was also puzzled. The cavalry behind him had already raised their bows and arrows.

Yun Zhao ran to about 500 steps away from the frontier troops in Lucheng, reined in his horses, and looked at them coldly for a moment. Huo Di took off the soldiers on his back, drew the arrow, stringed it, and raised it diagonally from a distance.

"What is he going to do?" The soldiers in Lucheng were all confused. No matter how powerful the horse bandit was, he could not shoot an arrow in front of them from five hundred steps away.

Yao Meng was silent. He didn't understand either.

Yun Zhao let go, and the sharp arrow let out a sharp whistle, flew forward, flew in the air for more than 180 steps before falling, and stuck in the desert with a chirping sound.

Yun Zhao pointed at the sharp arrow on the ground, wiped his neck with his hand, turned around and galloped back, never looking at the Lucheng cavalry again.

"Do it!" he shouted sharply.

The Yingzuiyan horse bandits cheered, raised their sabers, and rushed towards the Mongolian caravan.

Yao Meng was furious in his heart. Not only him, but all the Lucheng cavalry around him were stunned by Yun Zhao's arrogant movements. Yun Zhao's arrow drew a boundary for them, and his last movement
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