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This was the first time those subordinates saw such a stunned expression on Xiao Wang's face.

Liexumi yelled sharply: "Bring him out, quick!"

Then he ordered to the people around him: "Assemble the guards!"

The subordinate didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately went to the dungeon to bring the old man out.

The old shepherd was in a daze, only felt that he had changed places, and before he could figure it out, he was thrown to the ground again.

There was a chattering voice in front of him, he tried to raise his head, and smiled: "Master, my... granddaughter..."

Liexu Mi asked a few words, but the old man on the ground kept giggling, mumbling something.

The subordinate standing next to him came over: "Xiao Wang, he can't understand what we say."

Lie Xumi's brows twitched together: "It's a translator!"

The subordinate smiled awkwardly, and quickly ran over to call the interpreter over.In Lie Xumi's sight of death, the interpreter's legs were trembling, and the bent knees wished he could shrink into a circle.

This interpreter is not from Beiliang, he was originally a Dayuan businessman who ran the Yanzhou business road.After Beiliang suddenly raised troops, his caravan was seized. If Beiliang hadn't said well, he probably would have returned to the underworld with those guys.

The night is deep, and the broken cloud pass, which used to be quiet, is now full of blood and the smell of fireworks.

Lie Xumi pointed at the old man on the ground, and said to the interpreter, "Let him tell the location of the secret passage, otherwise, kill him immediately!"

The interpreter nodded quickly, and then quickly said his words in Dayuan language.

When the old shepherd who was kneeling on the ground heard it, he immediately prayed: "The old man is not afraid of death, please, just let them let my granddaughter go! She is only 12 years old, and she is still a baby!"

Lie Xumi's face was full of anxiety, and he pressed the interpreter again and again: "What did he say, tell me quickly!"

The interpreter was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he stuttered to translate the words.Before he could finish speaking, Lie Xumi suddenly drew out his scimitar and slashed at the nearby pillar.Sawdust was splashed everywhere, and the interpreter rolled his eyes and limp on the ground.

However, after the old shepherd flinched, he kowtowed and gestured firmly, without any wavering in his eyes.

Lie Xumi took a deep breath: "Let his granddaughter go."

The subordinates next to him looked at each other in blank dismay. At this time, who would pay attention to a Dayuan girl.

It is estimated that... either he is dead, or life is worse than death.But this was Xiao Wang's order, and they didn't dare to say more, so they could only follow the order.

Lie Xumi vigorously kicked the interpreter awake, and then said coldly: "Tell him, I agreed to his terms. We Beiliang people are the descendants of the wolf god, and we will never go back on what we said.

Now, it's his turn to fulfill his promise.If you dare to deceive me, the vulture in the sky will be his destination. "

The interpreter tremblingly crawled over to translate, the old shepherd nodded and shook his head first, the interpreter urged a few words urgently, Lie Xumi looked on coldly, the scimitar in his hand was clenched tighter and tighter.

Finally, when Lie Xumi's patience was running out, the interpreter wiped off his cold sweat and said with a flattering smile, "My lord, he said he would take you there."

The old shepherd looked around timidly, and couldn't help turning his eyes to the direction those people were walking just now. He heard that those people were looking for his granddaughter.Thinking of his little granddaughter, the torment and guilt in his heart eased a little.

Liexumi glanced at the old shepherd, and without hesitation let him lead the way immediately, and at the same time ordered the assembled soldiers to follow behind.

Broken Cloud Pass has been controlled by Da Yuan for so many years, it is really normal that there will be a secret passage that only a few people know about.

And this secret path is actually not a secret path, but because it has been abandoned all year round, basically no one knows about it.

If the old shepherd hadn't been looking for pastures everywhere, he wouldn't have known that in the middle of the mountain wall to the east, there was actually an old sheep path to the pass.

The old shepherd walked in front with difficulty, leaning on a wooden stick he had picked up.He didn't dare to turn his head, but he knew that behind him was the black and white barbarian from Beiliang.

As he walked, he convinced himself in his mind that it was just a small road, and it wouldn't be a big deal even if he said it.

The Broken Cloud Pass is broken, what effect can a small road play?

Although it was also because of the surprise attacks that the people who heard the book said in the past, he just mentioned this path, but he really didn't know that these barbarians would take it so seriously!

... His little granddaughter is only 12 years old, a girl as beautiful as a flower.At the thought of being ruined, his heart felt as if it had been torn open and crushed.

The footsteps of the people behind were buzzing, and the cold wind was blowing. The old shepherd smelled the smell of blood in the wind and heard the cry.

—all girls.

When General Yuan asked people to evacuate, many people were unwilling to leave. Some felt that the Broken Cloud Pass would not be broken, and could not let go of their family property.

Some want to help, but there can't be only soldiers fighting in the prison, right?

Even if there is logistics, it will be too busy.There are others who want to wait and see.

For all kinds of reasons, when Beiliang suddenly attacked in, those who couldn't escape would be in great trouble.

The old shepherd walked forward more and more slowly, he coughed forcefully, his panting sounded like a big hole in his lung, the north wind blowing in and leaking out again.

The interpreter followed behind him, and when he heard the impatient urging of the people from Beiliang, he apologized and hurriedly said to the old shepherd, "Hurry up! You don't want to save your granddaughter anymore?!"

The old shepherd bent his waist, put his hands on the wooden stick and turned his head. His old eyes were crowded together by wrinkles, and the insides were cloudy and weak: "Brother, you are from Dayuan, right?"

The interpreter was taken aback, and then became more anxious: "Why did you stop? Hurry up!"

The old shepherd coughed and shook his head, he waved his hands: "I can't go, I can't go, I—cough—I'm also from Dayuan!"

The Beiliang people who followed couldn't understand what they were talking about, but when they saw that the old man didn't leave, their expressions immediately turned fierce.

The interpreter was startled and frightened, bowed and apologized quickly, and promised again and again that he would leave immediately, and leave immediately.

The old shepherd looked at him, turned his eyes around those barbarians from Northern Liang, dropped the wooden stick suddenly, knelt down towards the east, and began to sing a popular opera: "Who would have thought-" —the god of war—falling from heaven—”

Now the people from Beiliang couldn't stop fooling around. Although they didn't understand what was being sung, they immediately understood that this old man didn't want to do it anymore!

Seeing them draw out their scimitars angrily, the interpreter felt his neck go cold, and he backed up again and again: "Don't care about my business! I'm for you! It's him!"

However, those Beiliang people who feel deeply being teased don't care who you are targeting.It was depressing enough to be assembled in the middle of the night, not to mention being teased by the Dayuan people they looked down upon.

The interpreter's screams were dubbed for the old shepherd's singing. He closed his eyes, roared out the words with the last of his strength, and waited for the arrival of the blade.

"Zheng!"

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air passed by the old shepherd's ears, and the sound of iron objects colliding with each other was sharp and piercing.

As if in a dream, those Northern Liang barbarians with torches screamed one after another.

The chaotic Beiliang language roared behind him, and the old shepherd heard what seemed to be a muffled earthquake in front of him.

In just a few breaths, it was as if a silver bottle had been broken, and countless cavalrymen in armor suddenly appeared from the dark mountain wall in front of them.

They quickly moved the crossbow in their hands, and a sharp arrow pierced into the crowd quickly and fiercely.

Enemy attack!Enemy attack!

The panicked Beiliang soldiers were unprepared, and were caught off guard when they met face to face.Those cavalrymen were like gods of death, harvesting their lives in an endless stream.

Lie Xumi stood on the tower, constantly thinking about the possibility that Da Yuan would come to counterattack.

In fact, he is not blind to Dayuan. In the Central Plains, he has always had ambitions.

The timing for raising troops this time is not ripe. According to his plan, he would have to wait another two years.

When the current king of Dayuan dies, his sons will naturally attack each other for the throne.

Just like Ye Gebu, he only needs a little push, and he will be exhausted by himself.

Lie Xumi likes a saying from the Central Plains very much: A dike of a thousand miles is destroyed by ant nests.

What destroys a country is often itself.

The carnival below is still going on, and the smell of gunpowder is still strong at the main entrance where the competition is the most intense.

Holding the scimitar, Lie Xumi ruled out all possible reinforcements from Da Yuan.According to the current situation, unless Xia Houling was alive.Otherwise, Broken Cloud Pass will never be taken back again.

His heart settled down a little.

"Is there any news over there? Be sure to guard the road and never allow anyone to have a chance—"

"Report-"

A hurried voice came from below, Lie Xumi frowned, and turned his thoughts quickly to the east wall.

"Report, there are enemy attacks in the east!"

Needless to say that person, Lie Xumi supported the city wall and stared at the torches that were extinguished one by one in the distance.He gritted his teeth: "How many people!"

"I don't know! Those people suddenly appeared, they were all cavalry, and they still held powerful weapons in their hands!"

Lie Xumi found it incredible: "Dayuan actually has a general who dares to attack unexpectedly? Xia Houling is dead, Li Xici is resigned, who is it! Ah!"

The guard next to him hurriedly said: "Xiao Wang, now is not the time to pursue this!"

Lie Xumi calmed down: "Shoot the arrow and summon the three divisions!"

The sudden attack plunged the Broken Cloud Pass into chaos again, and the sharp arrows and various warnings brought the reveling Beiliang soldiers back to the world.

However, they drank too much wine and indulged in all kinds of indulgences.Up to now, even if they know that the situation is urgent, few people can take up arms and fight back with a clear mind.

Starting from the east, the cavalry, like the nimble god of death, avoided the remaining teams and wandered around, creating a huge panic.

The turmoil below is getting bigger and bigger, and the cunning enemies make it impossible to know how many troops they have, but the casualties in Beiliang are visible to the naked eye.