The black-haired young man endured the strong vomiting and carefully wiped away the tender red brains that were splashing from afar and steaming, and he did not dare to look up at these fierce gods who were walking out of hell. The harsh sound of bone cracks sounded in his ears. The young man looked at the few remaining guards beside him in horror and was completely shocked, and even the brains that splashed on his body again seemed to be unaware of it.

The white-clothed men were slaughtered by the cavalry team. A few smart white-clothed men had already begun to flee in all directions. Some people took the lead, and the white-clothed men completely collapsed and fled in a hurry.

Under the gesture of Sikong Haoxuan, the cavalry of the Death Camp turned into more than ten teams, beheading all those who escaped under the Futu knife.

Sikong Haoxuan jumped off the horse, "Your Highness was frightened."

The black-haired young man looked around the corpses, watching several dead camp soldiers chopped off the heads of men in white, pointed at them, and his fingers trembled, "Those people are dead, why do you still have to despise their bodies?"

Sikong Haoxuan was disdainful in his heart, "They seemed to be trying to kill you just now, and now they will be kind." He replied, "Your Highness, there is a secret method that can make the dead bodies have attack power, so for your highness's safety, we have to do this." The decapitation of the dead camp came entirely from his instruction. As a great witch, he knew very well that there were countless strange secret methods in the world. Beheaded by the Butcher Knife, he directly destroyed the souls of creatures. This is also the reason why hundreds of Buddhas carved on the sword. Although this method is Gan Tianhe, it is the safest. The habit is slowly developed from small things.

"Who are you and who do I know?"

"The third prince, who seems to be quite smart, was frightened silly? Then I remembered to ask about my identity?" Sikong Haoxuan's thoughts flashed in his heart, and pointed to the third prince's yellow clothes. "Your Highness, your clothes tell me your identity. You are His Highness Canghai. We are just a small patrol team on the border."

Although the third prince Canghai felt that Sikong Haoxuan's explanation was a bit far-fetched, before he could think about it, Sikong Haoxuan said: "Your Highness, we must set off soon, it is very dangerous here. This place is still two days away from the nearest Sky Eagle City, and we must spend the night in the grassland at night."

Frightened and fooled by Sikong Haoxuan, the third prince rode a horse in a daze and followed Sikong Haoxuan and his group of soldiers in the dead camp toward the depths of the grassland.

The grassland night sky in winter looks so pure. It is as deep as a crystal, dotted with starlight. The white geese star among the twenty-four ruling stars on the continent is located in the middle of the sky. In the myth of Yage starry sky, the white geese star controls fate, and its light is the softest.

The third prince Canghai looked at the night sky outside the camp, and his thoughts rolled in his heart, "Brother, we have never thought about fighting with you. With your power, are you still afraid of the existence of our younger brothers?"

"What are you thinking?" Sikong Haoxuan, who walked quietly, interrupted Canghai's thoughts.

Canghai did not look back at Sikong Haoxuan, and looked at the moon in the distance, with a little sad tone, "I miss home."

Canghai's words seemed to have stirred Sikong Haoxuan's heart. After a moment of calmness, Sikong Haoxuan sighed: "It seems that it is really not so lucky to be born in the imperial family."

"Do you think my name is a bit strange?" Canghai suddenly said irrelevant words.

“Some.”

"My mother is a descendant of the Eastern tribe. Her greatest wish is to see the ocean leading to the Eastern continent, so my name is Canghai. Unfortunately, my mother's greatest wish has not been realized until she left the world."

Looking at Canghai's black hair, Sikong Haoxuan suddenly felt that perhaps the descendants of these Eastern tribes really had the closest blood relationship with him. "When I was in the imperial capital, although I didn't go out often, I still heard of His Highness's name. The 'centralization plan' presented to the House of Lords shocked the entire imperial capital."

Perhaps the two of them had a common thought, Canghai was not uncomfortable with Sikong Haoxuan's jumping conversation, and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that the plan was rejected as soon as it was submitted, and he was even scolded by his father."

Sikong Haoxuan sat down next to Canghai, "The empire was originally composed of major lords, and major lords were major nobles. The core of your submission of the "centralization plan" is to eliminate the power of the nobles. Didn't you expect that your royal family is the biggest nobles? Your action is equivalent to completely offending all the nobles in the imperial capital."

Canghai's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, "Yes, you're right. I was a little too anxious at that time. But the power of the royal family in front of the major nobles, lords, and families was too weak, and sooner or later it would be swallowed by another great noble."

Sikong Haoxuan felt a little strange, "Are you so attached to the royal family?"

"No, I am attached to this land. My mother told me that this land is covered with the blood of the Eastern tribes. The descendants of the Eastern are qualified to regard this land as their own home. I hope I can guard my own home."

Sikong Haoxuan looked up at the night sky and was silent for a moment, "Although your plan is correct, it cannot be implemented in the current form at all. It is just a castle in the air. If, if you really want to guard this land, then master the deterrent power, this is the fundamental."

Canghai turned around and stared at Sikong Haoxuan, "Deterrence Force?!"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "For example, the legendary Dragon Knight and the Grand Masters."

Canghai smiled bitterly, "Are you joking? Dragon Knight? That's just a legend. How could a dragon be a mount for humans? Grandmaster? They are too self-centered and will not always be loyal to a certain force."

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the sometimes smart and sometimes confused prince and shook his head and said, "When there is a common interest, the dragon will become the mount of human beings, and the master will also give their loyalty."

"What is the common interest?" Canghai was a little confused.

"I'm just talking about my opinion, not necessarily correct, and there's no specific plan. If you really want to protect your home, then I recommend someone to you and he will definitely help you realize your wish."

"Who is it?" Canghai was a little anxious.

Sikong Hao looked at the blue moon hanging in the air and spit out a name, "Sikong Mochen."

Canghai couldn't believe what he heard. It seemed that the person in front of him seemed so Yong Zhi, how could he say such stupid words, "Sikong Mochen?! He seems to be the number one strategist under my brother, will he help me?"

Sikong Haoxuan stood up, "With common interests, the enemy will become friends."

Looking at Sikong Haoxuan who was walking towards the camp, Canghai raised his voice, "You are not simple."

Sikong Haoxuan, who stopped, looked back and smiled, "How could you be simple?" Sikong Haoxuan had a good impression of this prince in his heart. Not only was he possessed the blood of the Eastern tribe, but he was also very smart, with his ambitions and ruthlessness. "Is the death of the Imperial Guard irrelevant to you?"

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