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Chapter 25 [It seems to escape from Chang'an, but there is a hidden danger]

This time, there was no delay. I ran out along the cell. In just half a cup of tea, everyone had already rushed out of the prison.

It was already the hour of Hai, about eight or nine o'clock in the evening of the later generations. Since there was a curfew in Chang'an City, the streets were deserted.

Occasionally, I can only see light coming from somewhere, but it is at least five or six hundred steps away. As for the five hundred steps at the entrance of the prison, it is absolutely dark and there is no fire.

However, although it is dark here, it does not affect your vision. Instead, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, making it white everywhere.

It can even be clearly seen that the shadows are all soldiers five hundred steps away.

However, the soldiers did not move, but stood there from afar, obviously wanting to let them go.

In the center of the soldiers, there were dozens of military generals, and they all guarded one. It was the Prince of Wuyang.

From afar, the old prince looked at him, as if he wanted to take a good look at Guo Ziyi, and as if he had something to give in...

However, until the end, he didn't say a word.

Just looking forward to it, then raising his hand and waved it out heavily.

It seemed to be saying, "Boy, get out. I let you go today, I hope you have a future."

Guo Ziyi took a deep breath, turned to look at Li Guangbi, then looked at the other death row prisoners, and said solemnly: "We must thank you for your kindness of living."

At his gesture, everyone stood up and suddenly bent down together, saluting respectfully to the other side.

"Hahahaha, OK!"

A long laugh came from a distance, and it was obvious that the Prince of Wuyang was very pleased.

"You have such a gift to show that you are not weak in your heart. I can finally rest assured that what I have released is not a group of ungrateful wolves."

"Hahaha, the future of the Tang Dynasty is promising."

Boom!

As the Prince of Wuyang laughed, all the soldiers moved and made way out, which was obviously released.

Guo Ziyi took a deep breath again and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, go!"

All the death row prisoners nodded together and ran wildly together.

The night was hazy and the moon was bright. I saw more than a dozen death row prisoners walking forward and quickly ran hundreds of steps away. It was not until this time that the sound of shouting loudly behind them. Countless soldiers pretended to be panic and kept shouting: "I've escaped from prison, someone escaped from prison..."

But although the shouts were loud, no one came to chase them. Instead, all the soldiers turned around and rushed to the death row as if to suppress them.

Guo Ziyi and others looked back and found that the place had already shot into the sky, with swords and swords, and the sound of shouting for killing was high.

At the entrance of the death prison, two elders stood with their hands behind their backs, one was the Prince of Wuyang and the other was Li Guangbi's father.

Suddenly, the two elders raised their hands together, waved them to the distance, and angrily shouted: "What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of here..."

Li Guangbi's eyes were a little wet. He turned to look at Guo Ziyi beside him and said in a sad tone: "Brother Guo, are you very unsupporting? My father is a general, but I am a death row prisoner. Maybe a long time ago, he has become a laughing stock in the eyes of many people."

Seeing that he was in a low mood, Guo Ziyi suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder, shouting in a deep voice: "Good man, don't do this. If you feel sorry for your father, then start working hard from today. We have escaped from the death penalty, and the future will surely be high and vast..."

"Damn it, so what about death row prisoners, so what about fugitives? Maybe in the near future, we will all be famous generals."

"When the time comes, the wind and glory come back to Chang'an, and you will give your father a good face."

"But now, you must cheer up first. We have not escaped from Chang'an yet, so it is not safe yet."

When Guo Ziyi said this, he suddenly turned around and looked back. He seemed to remember this Chang'an City, and it seemed to remember some other person...

Suddenly he exhaled, his heroic spirit sounded in the night, and he laughed: "The reckless boy is as angry as a rainbow, and he loves the style of the Han and Tang dynasties the most in his life. I will never forget to be in the death penalty tonight."

Amid the laughter, he slowly raised his hand, suddenly slashed the sky with a knife, slashing out a momentum of 'I'm going even if I'm going to go', and said goodbye loudly: "Thank you, elder, for help, Guo Ziyi is leaving."

This time, it was no longer delayed and rushed forward, and Li Guangbi hurriedly followed behind him, and the other death row prisoners followed.

Everyone headed straight to the city gate.

...

At this time, Chang'an had a curfew and there were no people on the streets. More than a dozen death row prisoners were running like wild horses led by Guo Ziyi.

About two cups of tea passed, and the city gate was vaguely seen in front of me. It was obvious that the city was closed at this time, but everyone saw a crack left in the city gate.

From a distance, there was a crack, but when I ran to the front, I found that it was actually accessible to one person.

Moreover, there was no guard at the entire city gate.

This is even the passage for them to leave the city.

Guo Ziyi admired him very much and sighed: "I am worthy of being a prince, and I have great power. Since ancient times, the city gate has been an important place, but no one has guarded it tonight."

When Li Guangbi heard that he only praised the Prince of Wuyang, he couldn't help but speak in a low voice and reminded: "And my father must have done his best. He is General Zuo Yulin, and he is in charge of the city defense. Looking at the entire Chang'an, only my father can withdraw the city gate guards at night."

Guo Ziyi nodded, reached out and gave a thumbs up, and said, "Awesome."

Li Guangbi was slightly excited and said, "There is a passage left in the city gate and you can easily escape. Brother Guo, we will no longer be death row prisoners from today."

Guo Ziyi laughed and said, "What are you waiting for? Run away quickly."

Everyone laughed, and everyone's faces were relaxed.

However, at this moment, when everyone suddenly heard the noise in the corner of the city gate, they were shocked and couldn't help but hold the weapon.

More than a dozen people and more than a dozen horizontal swords, this is an incredible combat power, and if it fights, it is like a team of tooth soldiers.

You should know that the horizontal swords were very scarce at this time, and they were extremely exquisite killing weapons. Especially these dead prisoners were all brave and were suddenly full of murderous aura with their swords in their hands.

But before they could catch up, I heard someone in the corner speak urgently and whispered: "Is it Mr. Guo? And Mr. Li Guangbi? Oh, you are wearing prison uniforms, that's right, it must be you."

As they spoke, seven or eight small soldiers appeared. The soldiers could not come, but stood in the corner and waved their hands, and suddenly bent down, as if they were going to get something.

When they straightened their backs, there was indeed an extra bag in their hands. Then seven or eight soldiers raised their hands together and threw the bag over from a distance.

A small pawn shouted: "This is a dress prepared in advance. You can change it quickly after you leave the city. In addition, there are ten cakes in each bag. The general asked us to tell you a word. The most important thing in escaping is to have enough food first. Only when people are full can they have the strength, and only when they have the strength can they face the crisis..."

Facing a crisis?

Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi were moved at the same time.

The two looked at each other and saw the other's faces appearing instantly. Guo Ziyi first started to speak and pondered: "They obviously prepared everything well, and even reserved the passage at the city gate..."

Li Guangbi followed and said, "But my father asked the soldiers to tell us, let us be prepared to face the crisis."

Guo Ziyi spoke again and said, "First of all, we can make sure that one thing is that your father and the Prince of Wuyang will never send troops to pursue them. Even if they send troops to pursue them, they may be bluffing."

Li Guangbi said again: "As long as there is no army to pursue it, it will not be a crisis for us. Because we have sixteen people, and each of them has a horizontal sword. This combat power is extremely powerful, and even facing hundreds of bandits, they dare to fight against them."

Guo Ziyi nodded and said, "So, this crisis is definitely not the way to encounter robbers."

The two suddenly seemed to think of something and looked at each other again.

Then he almost spoke in unison and said word by word: "There is another force, I don't want us to live..."

...

...The first update is here, and there will be an update for the second chapter soon.
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