Li Hong, who stood at the top of the mountain to observe the war in the valley, felt that it was a pity that Wang Mingyuan's troops carried too few arrows, and his pursuit of the white food did not cause the expected lethality.

However, Li Hong also knew that Wang Mingyuan could not be blamed. After two attacks against Baishi, it was a precious thing to be able to carry the remaining arrows with him.

When Li Hong felt sorry, he realized another proverb: the East is not bright, the west is bright.

A few huge Kongming lamps, as the rosin tied at the bottom was about to burn out, unfortunately, they just happened to float over the Ji Ling City. They were falling slowly from the night sky with a gradually darkening fire. In the middle of the sky, small groups of soldiers, such as cheetahs and others, were unable to ignite the food and grass above the tent.

With the small flame and white cloth falling on the tent and fodder, another batch of troops in white clothes and food were preparing to go to the stable to lead the horses in the stables, and watched the white cloth lanterns slowly fall down.

Without waiting for their reaction, they could see that the small flame was in contact with the tent and the food and grass, and it suddenly lit up a huge flame.

"Put out the fire first!" After the general of white dress big food called out conditionally reflexively, he immediately regretted.

But it's too late to regret. The troops that had just been reorganized and organized and were ready to pursue suddenly became a swarm of bees.

With the help of the breeze, the fire spread rapidly. Before they could get water, the fire had already spread to the side of the stable. The horses whose reins had not been untied were frightened by the bright fire.

Many of the horses did not wait for someone to come and untie the reins, then they began to raise their necks and struggle. One horse did this, and the other tied horses also did the same. All of a sudden, the soldiers in white clothes who were already in a mess were in chaos.

No matter how loud the generals yelled and roared, the newly assembled troops were in chaos again. As the horses instinctively and autonomously broke free from the reins, they ran out of the stables after being frightened, which made the originally disorderly white food troops even more chaotic.

The trampling and collision of the war horses made the white clothes big food in this night. I don't know how many troops were lost.

At the same time, we can see a line of hundreds of people on the other side. Ignoring the chaotic situation, they turn up orderly and mount their horses. Following a small figure, they rush to the north of the valley.

Xue Rengui, black tooth Chang Zhi, lawless and Wang Mingyuan looked at each other. In the night, they were as white as dead people.

One of his eyes was dull and frightened. Four pairs of eyes looked at each other, and his throat purred unconsciously. Xue Rengui's mouth gave out an unpleasant dry voice: "too Too Prince palace Down, still in the mountains On the head

Black teeth Chang Zhi, Wang Mingyuan and others felt a cold sweat coming from behind, and the sweat on their faces was big as beans.

Just now they had been fighting in accordance with the flag. Now the pursuers in white clothes and Dashi were repulsed. Then I remembered that his highness had not been able to withdraw from the mouth of the valley.

In order to give them a clearer picture of the war, his Highness the prince standing on the top of the mountain now The whereabouts are unknown!

"The prince's highness is surrounded by no one but 200 Pro guards. General Wang, general Hei Chi, and general lawless leave behind wounded soldiers and go to rescue his highness immediately." Xue Rengui swept his tiger eyes, and his expression was filled with indignation and regret!

If the prince's Highness has three faults and two faults, the Tang Dynasty will be defeated in this battle. No matter what kind of victory, there is no way to compare with the life of his highness.

Wang Mingyuan had a firm and dignified expression. Listening to Xue Rengui's words, Wang Mingyuan nodded his head heavily. Without waiting for Xue Rengui to say anything, he began to quickly order the troops to turn around and go back.

However, lawlessness was one step ahead of them. When they found out that the prince's highness had not yet returned, they had already led a small number of troops. Despite the astonishment of Xue Rengui and others, they had already galloped to the direction of the valley mouth.

Now the three generals did not have to wait for anyone's orders. They roared, regardless of the physical and mental fatigue brought by the wars. They turned over and immediately urged the horses to gallop in the direction of the valley mouth.

As for whether they will encounter the pursuers of Baishi, or whether Baishi has ambush, it is not the scope of their consideration now. Now they have only one idea in their mind: even if they die in the war, they should let their Royal Highness return to Anxi safe and sound!

The neigh and hoof of the horses sounded again in the empty valley. The rapid voice urged and trampled on the hearts of the people. Everyone's heart had been raised to the throat.

The iron horse, like the ghost of the wind, flashed through the valley! The weapon with a bloody smell in his hand was clenched tightly, which exuded a strong sense of war.

Just before arriving at the mouth of the valley, I saw many torches burning in front of him. As he got closer to the torch, he saw that the mouth of the valley was surrounded by soldiers in white.

However, the lawlessness is confronting the fast returning soldiers in white. When Xue Rengui and others arrive, everyone's heart is sinking down involuntarily!Your highness is captured?! Such a voice rings in everyone's heart.

"Brush Brush The troops led by Xue Rengui and others quickly stretched out their weapons with blood, which was about 20 steps away from the troops in white.

Although the Tang army just won't have an advantage in number, it has a much higher morale than Dashi in white. The soldiers standing behind Xue Rengui, Hei Chi Chang Zhi, Wang Mingyuan, and lawlessness are cold, firm in eyes and full of fighting spirit. When the general orders, they will not hesitate to attack the enemy of Baishi I'll kill you.

The whole valley disappeared with the sound of horses' hooves, and suddenly restored the tranquility and emptiness unique to the night. Only occasionally, when the rosin on the torch burned, it made a crackling sound.

"Let her go, and I will allow you to leave." A stiff voice suddenly sounded in the silent Valley, saying Tang dialect that everyone could understand.

Xue Rengui and others vaguely heard Tang dialect, which made them even more unable to hear what they were saying. They could not help looking at Wang Mingyuan.

"Let her go, and I will allow you to leave." Wang Mingyuan looked at the soldiers in front of him and continued, "it seems that the general on their side said it. His highness seems to be OK."

"Who are their siege generals?" Black teeth often asked.

"The great prince of moaviyeh, Ben Saleh is the general who attacked the city." Wang Mingyuan replied solemnly.

"Get out of the way and let him go when we are safe."

The familiar voice was faintly heard. Not only Xue Rengui, but also the Tang soldiers who were behind their generals, were all shocked and their morale was even higher.

Because the familiar voice, with three lazy and seven relaxed, is the voice of his royal highness Li Hong.

"In the name of the Great Prophet Muhammad, as long as you let her go, we will never pursue you and guarantee that you will leave safely." Where the torches gathered and shone, there was a clear-cut man in white, dressed in bright and powerful armour, with a sword in his hand, pointing at the opposite person, coldly said.

Li Hong was standing in front of Saleh less than ten steps away. However, he was holding a soldier in white with a big meal in his arms, and the horizontal knife in his hand was on the man's neck.

"She has a high status and status in your Umayyads. Otherwise, you would not be so nervous. Of course, you can't let me go. I'm just a small army of the Tang Dynasty. It doesn't matter if I die. But if this beautiful girl dies, I'm afraid Hey, hey... "

Li Hong did not dare to tell his true identity, although there is no conclusive evidence that their third prince was killed by the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

However, in recent years, all kinds of rumors and rumors are full of in the western regions, the white clothes big food, and even in the territory of tuhuoluo.

But no matter what kind of gossip, in the end, the result of the prediction is the same: the prince of the Tang Dynasty!

So now, Li Hong is not the public enemy of Baishi, but he is not far away from this position.

At this moment, if his identity is exposed, I'm afraid that the white clothed soldiers who are surrounded by them will immediately attack and kill themselves.

In the face of the thousands of troops in white clothes, I'm afraid that Li Hong will not be able to leave a complete bone at that time.

But fortunately, when he got rid of this sudden pursuit just now, in the process of fighting, he happened to hear a female voice coming from the side.

Although the voice was very short, Li Hong didn't hesitate to deceive him. After being stabbed by a soldier in white behind him, Li Hong caught the woman in white.

White clothes big food is a powerful country whose national strength can compete with the Tang Dynasty, far from being comparable to that of Tubo.

Therefore, when big food in white attacks the city, there will be no women in it. White food will not be so poor that women have been sent to the battlefield.

Then there is only one possibility. The identity of this woman must be incomparably noble in the army of big food in white. Otherwise, it is impossible for the soldier in white clothes to dare to move after catching the woman himself.

One by one, they looked at themselves foolishly, and they knew that they were afraid of the horizontal knife in their hands, and all of a sudden they rowed across the woman's neck.

The bleeding cross knife has dyed the bright armor on the woman's chest, but the hand holding the knife is still very stable, and the sharp blade gently clings to the woman's long white neck.

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