At the critical moment, Bai Song got on the carriage.
But this is not safe either.
Previously, in order to dodge, Bai Song chose to shuttle through the narrow residential complex on the street.
The carriage cannot run fast in the alleys. If it is not controlled, the rear carriage will bump left and right, and it is very likely to fall apart halfway.
Niu Da waved the reins with one hand and tried his best to control the horse.
His broken arm was not fully healed, and the heavy rain made his whole body feel like he was immersed in water.
Blood oozed from the bandaged area of his arm, but he didn't care.
The wheels of the cart made strange creaking sounds in the rainy mud, as if they were about to break at any time.
Mixed in with the sound of rain, it made people's scalp numb.
The Turkic prince behind him is like a steel machine, he seems never tired, no matter how he runs, he can always follow behind.
Bai Song's right leg was in excruciating pain. If it hadn't been for the carriage to come to him, he would have become the soul of a Turkic prince.
"Master Bai, your leg is bleeding!" Caihe shouted anxiously.
Bai Song stuck his head out and looked back, returned to the carriage, took off his belt, tied it around his legs, and then tore off the fabric of his jacket to wrap the wound tightly.
It's just a skin injury, but the wound is very deep, so this is the only way to deal with it.
"Keep the speed, don't really throw him away." Bai Song took a deep breath and said calmly to Niu Da outside.
Niu Da smiled bitterly: "Hey, Master Bai, do you think I will still have room for you?"
It's not that I don't want to get rid of the people behind me, but I really can't get rid of them.
Bai Song was a little nervous and opened the curtain again. He couldn't see very far through the rain curtain, but in the dim world, the rotating bronze bird was higher than all the surrounding buildings. There was a red flag on the bronze bird. In the dim world,
A touch of bright red is also extremely eye-catching.
The bronze bird has stopped turning, but the soaked red flag is still howling and fluttering in the strong wind.
Bai Song gained some energy and shouted: "Hold on, we're almost there, right in front."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Song seemed to hear a slight sound, like something hitting the car.
A bad thought came to mind, but before Bai Song could think about it, there was a "click" underneath the carriage.
A wheel broke in the middle!
For a moment, Bai Song leaned to the left, and the next second he felt like the world was spinning. He only heard Cai He screaming in his ears, so he grabbed Cai He and wrapped him in his arms.
The car overturned, the carriage rolled and crashed in the narrow alley, and the entire carriage was smashed to pieces.
Bai Song felt a stab of pain all over his body. He didn't know where he was injured again, and his brain was turned into paste.
But now is not the time to moan for nothing. Bai Song can't care so much. He feels that the god of death is behind him. His blood flow surges in an instant and his brain is buzzing. He almost forgets about his injured right leg and runs forward with Cai He in his arms.
"Run, run away quickly! Let's see where you can escape to?! Hahaha..."
The sound behind him was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. Bai Song did not dare to look back and could only keep running.
The accident brought Bai Song a great dilemma.
But the Turkic prince behind him has been troubled by the underestimation of the enemy in his heart from the beginning, and he has not been able to wake up even now.
Seeing that Bai Song didn't even have the carriage, he still had to limp away with a woman in his arms.
Such people have become dead creatures in his eyes.
The Turkic prince gradually slowed down his pace, seeming to enjoy watching his prey fall into despair.
Seeing the three people in front of them reaching the end of the alley and limping left into another alley, the Turkic Prince felt that the game should be over.
…
Although a sudden heavy rain extinguished the fire in the north of the city, it also washed away the salt scattered on the ground.
Zheng Tai'a and the governor turned from despair to ecstasy again, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... What a timely rain! Come on! Come on harder."
Salt dissolves in water, and the effect of a rain is far better than a fire. Within a quarter of an hour, the salt in the north of the city disappeared without a trace, and even those who braved the rain to grab salt got nothing.
The heavy rain washed away the traces, and the Zheng family, together with the local government, were absolutely sure to keep the matter under wraps.
Now, a group of people are finally more relaxed.
Although the troublemakers were not found, it was obvious that these people came well prepared and deliberately targeted the Zheng family.
Zheng Tai'a used to think that these people were just messing around, but he didn't expect that they would do such an earth-shattering thing today.
They are not making a small fuss, but want to bring the Zheng family to death.
How could Zheng Tai'a tolerate such behavior?
Immediately notify the housekeeper to find the Turkic prince.
Since the opponent was well prepared, the Turkic prince rushed to pursue him, fearing that he would fall into a trap.
The Zheng family has many spies in Ji County. After some inquiries, the housekeeper quickly learned the Turkic prince's route of action. He led a group of people and mounted fast horses to stop him.
…
The Turkic prince once again clenched a handful of stones, walked out of the alley, and looked to the left where the Bai and Song trio were escaping.
There is no way to escape here, there is a dead end, and the Turkic prince is going to give the three of them a happy life here.
He raised the stone in his hand and was about to take action, but he saw the three people who passed by here a few seconds ago disappeared!
The Turkic prince frowned slightly, a little confused, but a relieved smile appeared in the next second.
There were still bloodstains in the rain. Following the guidance of the bloodstains, the Turkic prince easily reached the door of a backyard.
The Turkic prince was about to push the door open when suddenly there was a thunderous explosion above his head.
"Boom..."
The rolling thunder echoed between heaven and earth like a roar from a ghost deep in the darkness.
Even a person as proud as the Turkic prince broke into a cold sweat in front of the power of heaven and earth.
The Turkic Prince paused, and for some reason, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Then he looked up at the courtyard in front of him. On the roof of the central courtyard, a tall bronze bird was trembling slightly in the strong wind. On top of the bronze bird, a red flag was swinging crazily.
The things looked strange, but I couldn't see any difference.
"Your Highness, please stay!"
In the heavy rain, the housekeeper of the Zheng family came after him, taking several servants with him. He was panting from exhaustion and shouting from a distance.
"My master has said that this matter may be planned by someone. Your Highness, please do not chase anyone, be careful of an ambush."
The Turkic prince had already wanted to retreat, but suddenly a group of Li Tang native pigs came. Under the gaze of such a group of lowly people, could the dignified Turkic prince retreat? This is absolutely impossible!
The Turkic prince snorted coldly: "Why is it your turn to intervene in my king's affairs? Get out of here! Otherwise I will kill you!"
Everyone is afraid of the Turkic prince, and no one dares to say another word after he speaks.
The Turkic prince ignored him, kicked open the courtyard door, and entered the courtyard.
The rain became heavier, the thunder became more frequent, and the lightning flashed under the dark clouds, as if there were a pair of eyes between heaven and earth silently watching the small courtyard.
The Turkic prince stood at the entrance of the courtyard, his pupils shrank, and he saw that brat standing in the middle of the courtyard, staring straight at him.
However, this was also fate at first glance. After a while, the strong wind broke down and a strand of red silk fell down, blocking the two people and separating them.
Only then did the Turkic prince notice that the courtyard was full of red silk, as if he had entered a cloth shop.
But the aroma of wine overflows in the courtyard, and it feels like being in a sea of wine.
The Turkic prince was a little confused and felt a little uneasy.
But I heard that hateful boy's voice coming from the front.
"In March of the fourth year of Zhenguan, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the march of Dingxiang Road, attacked Dingxiang at night, captured Jili Khan alive, broke into Yinshan Mountain, and annihilated the Eastern Turks in one sentence. I wonder which tribe your prince belongs to? Even if he does not die in my hands today, he must be
I won’t live long.”
The Turkic prince was furious. Not knowing what the boy was talking about, he tore the red silk in front of him and took a few steps forward.
Who would have expected that after the red silk there would be yellow silk, and still no one could be seen talking.
"It's ridiculous. How could our Turkic army be defeated by you Li Tang native pigs?"
"I watch the stars at night, and I have already made a plan. The native pig you call will occupy your land in the future, and your people will one day live with us and have children. In the near future, there will be no more people in the world.
You Turks, I know you don’t believe this at all, and I really want you to see with your own eyes the beautiful picture of the future.
However, since you have stepped into the entire courtyard today, there is no possibility of leaving alive. In the future, you will never see the scene of Han and Turks living together."
"You fart! Turkic people are children of the earth. We are born proud and are the masters of this world."
The Turkic prince continued to tear open the silk blocking the road and moved forward.
I walked step by step, passing through five or six layers of silk.
Finally, the Turkic prince saw the figure behind the last layer of silk. He felt happy and took a step forward.
Unexpectedly, his feet were empty and he fell into the pool.
The Turkic prince took a breath and felt something was wrong. This was not an ordinary pool. It was filled with wine!
No wonder the garden is filled with the fragrance of wine!
The Turkic prince felt something was wrong, his hands and feet felt like they couldn't move.
Before the Turkic prince could figure it out, Bai Song suddenly tore off the last layer of silk and stood in front of the Turkic prince.
"Brat!"
"Shh... don't move! Look at yourself..."
Bai Song said lightly, but his fingers gently fiddled with the silk in front of him. There seemed to be some filaments hidden in the layers of silk.
"These soft copper wire knives are all coated with anesthetic. If I didn't remind you, even if your throat is cut, you probably won't notice it. You just passed through a few obstacles, don't you feel anything?"
The Turkic prince was startled, and then he noticed that there were many bloody mouths appearing out of thin air on his body.
Countless fine silk threads were interwoven together and embedded in the flesh. I couldn't feel any pain, but the blood on my body had already dyed the wine pool red.
"You'd better not move around now. Any violent movements may make you die faster. I don't think you want to turn yourself into pieces of rotten meat, right?"
The Turkic prince's expression changed drastically, but he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Do you think you can kill me this way? Hahaha... It's ridiculous! I am invulnerable!"
As he spoke, the Turkic prince concentrated on adjusting his muscle strength.
When the Turkic Prince's muscles began to tighten, the copper wires on his body were making a clear sound of breaking.
This scene reminded Bai Song of the moment when he stabbed him with a knife the night before.
But Bai Song did not panic and sneered back: "Look, this is the real gift I have prepared for you!"
After saying that, Bai Song waved one hand and shouted: "Get up!"
The Turkic prince was in trouble. Although he could use muscle power to resolve it, he could not get out immediately. When Bai Song shouted, he suddenly became nervous, but there was no change.
"You brat, stop pretending to be cool in front of grandpa..."
Before he finished speaking, the Turkic prince suddenly noticed something and looked up.
I saw that the copper bird and the red flag that I saw outside the courtyard had towered into the sky at some point, becoming the highest and most conspicuous benchmark in the world. They were only a stone's throw away from the black clouds in the sky. The fluttering red flag seemed to be covered by the black clouds.
engulfed.
Outside the hospital, the servants of the Zheng family were a little hesitant.
"Butler, the prince has been in there for so long and there is no movement at all. Is there something wrong?"
The housekeeper frowned. If the Turkic prince encountered danger in Ji County, the Turkic people would be even more helpless to explain.
After thinking about it, the housekeeper made a decision: "Let's go! Go in and take a look!"
Several people pushed the door open and saw a young man in the courtyard raising his hands to the sky and shouting almost madly: "Today I will show you what it means to control thunder and lightning! Jiutian Xuansha, listen to my command, thunder will come!"
