"Dagan! It's getting late today. It's not too late to dress up tomorrow. For such a big thing, we have to find an auspicious day, right?" Qi Xianghu wiped the cold sweat from his head and came out to smooth things over.
The atmosphere in the village was extremely cold. Zhang Chao protected Cao Sanniang behind him, his face unwavering. Zhong Weng and Yin Yaozi were also close to Zhang Chao, with their hands already on their waists. On Ge Dudagan's side,
A group of Uighurs who came in also looked at Zhang Chao and others with disdain.
At this time, the sand dog who retreated quietly came to Ge Du Dagan's ear and whispered softly. Zhang Chao didn't need to listen carefully to know that the sand dog must be telling Ge Du Dagan that Zhang Chao was in the cave.
It only took a stick of incense to kill three people including Zhai Tongjin.
Sure enough, after Shagou'er finished speaking, Zhang Chao clearly felt that Ge Dudagan's momentum had weakened a bit. Those triangular eyes like snakes glanced back and forth at Zhang Chao several times, obviously hesitating.
In addition to being a little wary of Zhang Chao's force, after all, although they looked down on these people in front of them, they still wanted to use the Zhang family to enter the sandbank.
"Dagan! Qi has prepared some food and wine for you all, and asks Dagan to show his respect!" Qi Xiaohu walked between Zhang Chao and Gedu Dagan this time, and once again reached out to smooth things over.
Zhang's master and servants can ignore it, because there are not many of them at all, but Qi Xianghu still has dozens of men, so he still needs to be given some face. Seeing this situation, Ge Du slowly walked up to Zhang Chao.
"Tomorrow is tomorrow. Since we are united, we have plenty of time, but I want to tell Erlangjun that without the support of the Kucha people like me, it is absolutely impossible for Erlangjun to restore the Zhang family.
Although I, Ge Duo, only have a few hundred men and horses today, there are more than tens of thousands of warriors on the Qilian Mountains. If we lose strong support for a trivial matter, then the gain outweighs the loss!"
While talking, the bald Uighur did not forget to stare hard at the beautiful face of Madam Cao behind Zhang Chao.
"Let's go! Let the boys camp in the stronghold and eat meat and drink wine!"
After saying the meaningful words, Ge Du let out a strange cry and led a group of Uighurs with a strong smell of sheep out. There were dense footsteps outside, and it was obvious that he had brought many people with him.
"How dare Gou Hu'er look down on me, Zhang!" Zhang Chao didn't say anything. He kept telling himself to be calm, because several of the dozen or so people behind Ge Du were wearing armor, so they were obviously prepared.
Anyone who plays full-armor fighting knows that fighting with armor or without armor is completely crushing, just like in the game, someone hits you with a knife and a critical hit, and you block it again and again, but you still can't beat him! But the old loyal man
Apparently he couldn't bear it anymore, he kept cursing with a red face.
Zhang Chao looked around and saw that Lady Cao's master and servants were in despair with tears on their faces. The others lowered their heads and peeked at Zhang Chao, including Qi Blind Hu, who also looked dejected.
The Uighurs are powerful. It seems that if Zhang Chao offers Lady Cao his hands, they will definitely not object. On the contrary, if Zhang Chao refuses, it is hard to say how they will react.
"Brother Qi! I'm exhausted, please find a quiet place to let a few of you rest for a night!" Zhang Chao said softly, looking at Qi Xianghu who looked embarrassed.
Since the Uighurs are not aggressive, he still has some time to think of a solution. Others cannot count on it, but he will never surrender Cao Sanniang's hands, let alone help the Uighurs destroy the Guiyi army.
This is the only Han regime in the northwest! Absolutely not!
"Yes! Yes! Please come with me, Erlangjun! There is a temple on the top of the mountain. It was originally the place to worship Langjun's great-grandfather Taibao Gong. It has been cleaned by someone. Langjun lives on the mountain and Ge Duo camped in the valley. It is absolutely pure."
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"Please! Save them! Please! Save them!"
Zhang Chao heard the shouts coming from the distance. The sound was like a cuckoo dripping blood, and it was extremely sad. He comforted Mrs. Cao Sanni and just fell asleep, when he felt that he had come to a dark and strange place.
Just when Zhang Chao was confused, a little light came from the distance. The light was still shaking, and there was a humanoid object walking around him. This sad cry was coming from 'him'.
Zhang Chao walked over quickly. It turned out that the light was an antique lantern, which was quite unique. There seemed to be an oil lamp inside, which was emitting a faint light.
This lantern was held in the hands of a man in black with his back turned to him. Zhang Chao compared it and found that this man was similar in stature to him, both tall and strong.
The clothes worn by the man in black seem to be the same dark-colored clothes he found when he traveled through time, except that he has an extra turban on his head.
"First... uh... brother... uh, young master, do you have any help? Where is this place? Why is it so dark?"
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Chao even stamped his feet behind the man in silk clothes, but the man seemed not to hear and continued to cry.
Finally Zhang Chao couldn't bear it any longer and shouted softly. Unexpectedly, after he spoke, there was still no response from the other party.
This...! Even though he was surprisingly brave, Zhang Chao still felt a numb and cold feeling running from his tailbone to the top of his head, and countless scenes from horror movies flashed through his mind.
Isn't it the same routine when encountering a ghost in a movie? With a shrill cry and your back to the person, if you can't help but walk over, he will suddenly turn around and scare you half to death!
Regardless, let’s ask where this is?
The courageous Zhang Chao stretched out his hand and patted the man in clothes on the shoulder. The clothes of the man in clothes were cold to the touch and slightly damp. The clothes felt particularly hard under the clothes, not even soft at all, which perfectly matched the various ghosts and monsters in Zhang Chao's imagination.
expectations.
He was already prepared for the other party to suddenly turn around and scream, or reveal an unrecognizable face with eyes falling down.
"Are you here? You're finally here? Great, I've finally waited for you."
Contrary to Zhang Chao's expectation, there was no sudden howling, and no unrecognizable face. The man in the lantern slowly turned around, grabbed Zhang Chao's arm with his left hand, and still held the hand in his right hand.
The lantern was still emitting light, and his tone was full of irrepressible surprise.
"This...! Damn it! What the hell is this?" Zhang Chao couldn't help shouting. If you suddenly see someone who looks exactly like you appearing in front of you, you will shout like Zhang Chao.
The man in hidden clothes in front of him actually looked exactly like Zhang Chao, even the mole at the corner of his eye and the thin scar on his forehead were the same.
The only difference is that this man in armor has no ears. It's not that his ears have fallen off, but that he has no ears at all. His sides are smooth, as if he has never had ears. There are no whites or eyeballs in his eyes. They are all
It was pitch black.
"He's saved! Everyone's saved!" The man in armor kept saying words that made Zhang Chao confused, and put the lantern in his hand into Zhang Chao's hand.
Through the light of the lantern, Zhang Chao saw a mighty statue of a god standing in front of him and the man in the Mingyi suit. Why did this suit of armor look so familiar? It seemed like the Mingguang armor that he wore to take selfies.
"Thank you!" At this moment, the man in clothes said softly, and then gave Zhang Chao a shove.
Zhang Chao, who seemed to be standing firmly on the ground, suddenly seemed to fall from the clouds. In the boundless darkness, only the lantern was still shining, as if it was guiding him.