King Guangling ran away.

"Halfway through the journey, King Guangling said that the carriage was bumping and he was feeling dizzy, so he rested on the side of the road. They said that the king had some secret things that were not easy for others to hear. We thought it was probably diarrhea or something, so we stayed away."

Luo Bing's expression changed drastically, "Yang Zhongyun has arranged for people to be beside the carriage all the way. How could you be so careless?"

The sergeant was so ashamed that he said, "Not long after, they said that King Guangling was talking nonsense and talking about ghosts and gods. The concubine panicked and wanted to go to the four directions. Two sergeants from our side came out to lead the way..."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and thought, can praying to the four directions cure diseases?

"We have few doctors here. If someone is seriously ill, they will go to all directions." Another sergeant explained.

"No one came after waiting for a long time. Let's go and take a look. Two brothers were killed and those people disappeared. Then we came back and saw that the person in the carriage was just a chamberlain."

"What about the chambermaid?"

"Killed himself."

Excellent!

"Now we are catching up."

"What's the terrain like?"

"The left side leads to Luoluo, but it is close to the territory of the barbarians. Those barbarians are fierce and cruel. If they go in... they will probably die."

Someone whispered: "It has nothing to do with us."

A Taoist friend who will die in poverty but will never die.

Luo Bing looked pale.

"Yang Zhongyun, please take a step to speak."

When the two arrived at a remote place, Luo Bing said: "Where does Yang Zhongyun think King Guangling wants to go?"

Yang Xuan said calmly: "I don't know."

Luo Bing smiled bitterly, "It's about time, Yang Zhongyun, you and I should be united sincerely, otherwise... this return and exile will be easy."

Of course Yang Xuan knew this, and at this moment he was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

"At first glance, it is the fault of the Western Xinjiang garrison, but Chang'an was furious and would not care about the northern part of Western Xinjiang. Our duty is to escort King Guangling, but King Guangling is missing. If the official guessed correctly, he should be

Going to Luoluo, Yang Zhongyun, we are in great danger."

"Calm down."

Yang Xuan waved back, "Map!"

The map was spread on the dry ground, and Yang Xuan's fingers traced along the left side.

"Going through it on the left is Luoluo, but it is the territory of the barbarians."

"The Barbarians and Luoluo are mortal enemies and have been fighting each other for many years. Why did King Guangling go there?" Mo Congduan asked.

Luo Bing looked at him like an idiot and whispered: "Why do you think he went?"

Further ahead was a place where troops were densely stationed in Western Xinjiang, and King Guangling had no chance of escaping.

There is a way to survive if you go, but if you don't go, you will die.

The prince's dying blow gave the emperor a blow in the head. When did the emperor remember that the grandson of King Guangling had become a thorn in his side.

Yang Xuan looked at the map and asked: "How many people are chasing?"

"Two hundred riders."

"That should be enough."

Yang Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with two hundred cavalry going to hunt down King Guangling.

"But we must follow and be more active."

No matter what happened, if King Guangling is captured, his guilt will be much lighter. Yang Xuan felt that he would stay in Chang'an for a while, and maybe have to eat soft rice for once.

Luo Bing praised: "Yang Zhongyun's words are very true."

Then everyone beat their horses and drove away.

Twenty miles ahead, the scout shouted: "There are corpses!"

Yang Xuanzong immediately stepped forward and saw several sergeants lying on the ground.

"have a look."

Uda dismounted to check and said: "Master, they are all fatal with one knife."

"Grass mud horse!" Yang Xuan dismounted with a dark face to check.

Each cut was not fatal, but each cut was very deep.

This was a powerful opponent. Yang Xuan seemed to have seen him swinging his sword casually, causing the approaching cavalry to fall off their horses.

"Prince Guangling has good hands at his side!"

Yang Xuan mounted his horse, "Pursue!"

Further forward, corpses can be seen from time to time.

"There is a living mouth."

The old thief found a seriously injured sergeant.

"Give him medicine!" Yang Xuan said through gritted teeth.

The old thief turned around and shook his head, his eyes gloomy.

Yang Xuan walked over, and the sergeant gasped, "Yang Zhongyun."

Yang Xuan knelt down on one knee, "Brother, do you have anything else to say?"

The sergeant shook his head, "If you don't have a wife or children, it will save you trouble."

Yang Xuan sighed, "How is King Guangling doing?"

There was a look of fear in the sergeant's eyes, "That old man is very powerful. After breaking a knife, no one can beat him. He can even break a horizontal knife with one punch."

This is a master.

The sergeant's face turned red and he looked in good spirits. "Our people are brave and not afraid of death. They must...must..."

Yang Xuan reached out and wiped his eyes.

Standing up, he ordered: "Let's go around from the right side."

Yang Xuan led his army to detour from the right, preparing to capture King Guangling and his party.

On the fifth day, when he saw a small river, Yang Xuan reined in his horse.

On the left, dozens of disgraced riders had been arriving for a long time.

"Where are the people?" Yang Xuan asked.

He calculated the distance accurately and felt that he would definitely be able to stop King Guangling and his party.

"They took away many of our horses."

Needless to say, Yang Xuan knew the rest.

He said with some confusion: "Since you are outmatched, why don't you follow from afar?"

The general said solemnly: "Even if you die, you must die on the way to kill the enemy."

Heroic, but stupid.

And he’s also an enemy!

Yang Xuan made many calculations, but he failed to realize that the leading general in Western Xinjiang was a fool!

He slowly turned back.

Luo Bing and others' faces were ashen.

"King Guangling has surrendered to the enemy."

The emperor is trying to deal with the prince, but he can't find an excuse. When King Guangling surrenders to the enemy, the old dog will secretly be happy, and then scold him to expose the prince's wolfish ambitions, so that he can take the initiative later.

And Yang Xuan and others became cannon fodder.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked: "Who else is left with King Guangling?"

"That chamberlain committed suicide."

There is no doubt that he is a dead man.

"That old servant is very fierce and unbeatable." The general was a little frustrated.

But you still led your men to attack one after another... Yang Xuan wanted to start a rant, but after thinking about it, he felt it was boring.

The general was charged with the important task of welcoming King Guangling. King Guangling fled in the direction of Luoluo. His only way to deal with it was to keep chasing him.

That’s it!

Yang Xuan suddenly thought of someone, "Where is that Luoluo girl?"
To be continued...