As soon as he heard this voice, Zhu Chengjun immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "Brother Yu!"

It was not someone else who came out of the darkness. He found him in the wasteland for a day and a night, and crawled in the mud pit for a day and a night. At this time, Wen Bieyu, who was almost as dirty as a native.

Although he discovered Zhu Chengjun's whereabouts early, because this is the camp of the country, Wen Bieyu was not as impulsive as an ordinary child. He quietly lurked nearby and observed the shift change time of the guards in the military camp. Finally, he found that every shift change, Zhu Chengjun would have a very short time without guarding him. Then, he quietly waited for darkness and approached the military camp little by little under the cover of the night.

Finally, wait until now—

Seeing that there was no one around, Wen Bieyu jumped up, rushed to the side of the prison car, pried open the chains in the car with a knife, and rescued Zhu Chengjun.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

"Thank you, don't brother Yu!"

Zhu Chengjun was very grateful. He just got out of the prison car and wanted to walk with him, but his knees that had been bent all day long were not straight at this time. When Wen Bieyu pulled out of the prison car, he fell heavily to the ground. He looked at his legs and said in panic: "I, my legs can't move."

Wen Bieyu was also anxious: "What should I do if I do this?"

At this moment, the soldiers who were changing shifts were already walking here, and they all heard the voices of those people talking.

Wen Bieyu was anxious and simply dragged Zhu Chengjun onto his back, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, your highness, even if I carry you back!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the military camp with Zhu Chengjun on his back.

If he was usually strong and Zhu Chengjun was still young, he could run with him on his back for a while. However, he had been struggling on the wasteland all day today, without even drinking a sip of water. At this time, he was so weak that his hands and feet were weak. When he was carrying Zhu Chengjun, he felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders. He took two steps and bumped, almost throwing the people on his back out.

Zhu Chengjun's eyes were red in anger and said, "Don't you brother Yu, why don't you worry about me."

"no!"

Wen Bieyu also had red eyes, gritted her teeth and supported him and moved forward step by step, saying, "I must bring your highness back safely, I must take you back!"

I don’t know if God is helping them, but Wen Bieyu walked on Zhu Chengjun for a long time, but the soldiers who changed shifts behind him didn’t catch up.

Wen Bieyu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Your Highness, don't be afraid, my horse is right in front, I hide the horse here, no one knows. When we get on the horse, even if the people of the Chinese find out, they will not be able to catch up with us."

Zhu Chengjun nodded with joy: "Okay!"

The two children only felt that they had escaped from the tiger's mouth, and they never thought about why the guards of the National People's Camp did not notice that their captives were missing. Zhu Chengjun directly hugged Wen Bieyu's neck with both hands, while Wen Bieyu dragged his two soft legs and moved forward step by step. With his memory, he walked behind a large stone where the horses were hiding.

However, behind the big stone is empty.

"What's going on?"

Wen Bieyu said in surprise: "Where is my horse? Why is my horse missing?"

Zhu Chengjun lay on his back and asked, "Did you remember the wrong place?"

"Impossible!"

This is a wasteland, and there are not as many rocks to hide like other places. This big stone is already the only place he found within a few miles of radius where he could hide his horse. How could he remember it wrong?

But, if you remember correctly, where did his horse go?

If the horse ran away, they would really have to explain here tonight. Not to mention that they wanted to return to Handongwei from this place, they were afraid that they would not be able to go back if they broke their legs. But when they said that the camp behind them, those people would definitely catch up immediately if Zhu Chengjun was missing.

Thinking of this, Wen Bieyu's back suddenly stiffened.

Zhu Chengjun, who was lying on his back, seemed to feel something and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they felt a spark of fire behind them.

At this moment, both of them froze. Zhu Chengjun slowly turned around and saw a flash of fire. Someone walked towards them with a torch. The shadow of people was in the night. When walking in front of him, the tallest figure was the one who tortured him all day. Until now, his legs returned to the numb and indifferent Arislan.

Zhu Chengjun's face turned pale.

Wen Bieyu was also panicked.

This time, he suddenly came to his senses. Why did he rescue Zhu Chengjun while the soldiers were changing shifts, but he was not immediately discovered? It turned out that they had known it a long time ago.

Especially when he saw a soldier behind Arislan holding his horse in his hand, Wen Bieyu was completely cold.

He held Zhu Chengjun behind him with both hands and stepped back step by step: "You, you-"

Arislan's face also showed a little hideousness against the backdrop of the fire. He looked at the two children, just like a wild beast on the grassland looking at the prey under his sharp claws, and sneered: "It seems that we really can't underestimate you."

As he said that, he approached step by step, staring at Zhu Chengjun and said, "Right, Wen—don't—Yu?"

"ah?"

Wen Bieyu was stunned.

Zhu Chengjun's face turned pale. He grabbed Wen Bieyu's shoulder hard and did not dare to speak. Arislan had already sneered and said, "No need to hide it anymore. Although I don't know your name yet, I also know that you will never call Wen Bieyu."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Bieyu and said, "This should be called Wen Bieyu."

Wen Bieyu's eyes flashed and she came to her senses.

It seems that His Highness the King of Han used his name in front of others to hide his identity. However, Wen Bieyu is just a small person, and it doesn't matter even if he is caught. The most important thing at the moment is that he cannot let the other party know His Highness the King of Han's true identity.

So Wen Beiyu gritted his teeth and said, "So what about me, I am Wen Beiyu? This is my brother, what do you want to do when you arrest my brother?"

Arislan sneered and said, "It seems that your mouth is so hard."

“…”

"But you really think that lying like this can deceive us?"

Wen Bieyu said: "What?"

"He can't be your brother."

"Why do you say that?"

Arislan said: "The clothes you two wear, even the species of horses you ride, are far different. He is not your brother,"

The two children became more and more frightened. Wen Bieyu retreated step by step and finally retreated to the big stone wall. The two had no way to retreat.

Arislan stared into his eyes and said, "He should be your master."
Chapter completed!