Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Many people don't know that the value of bows and arrows is very expensive, even better than some very heavy weapons. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary horse bandits to own large quantities of such fine bows, unless they have just robbed the arsenal of the Turks. But this is obviously impossible.

"These guys...couldn't be sent by the Turks?" Li Xin murmured.

Suppose this group of guys with good standard bows are not horse bandits at all, but the Turkic army. Then something can be explained. Like why didn't they care about the belongings that were thrown down? Because their purpose was not to seek money from the beginning, but Li Xin or Tang Jian, or even "Li Xin and Tang Jian".

However, such an assumption also brings new problems.

Why do the Turks do this? Why did you send troops to ambush the envoys of the Tang Dynasty? Is this of any benefit to the Turks? They have just been beaten up by the great His Majesty Li Er and General Li Jing, how long have they lived in peace, are they looking for trouble again?

Come on, don't you have a good day? Wouldn't it be nice to be kind and earn money to marry a wife and have children?

Run Niang shrank into a ball in fear, and subconsciously grabbed her water bottle, as if this would give her a little sense of security.

The situation is critical, and Li Xin doesn't care about Runniang's mood. There were so many things he couldn't understand. But now is not the time to delve into these issues.

They only have two carriages now, and there are only about a dozen people together. Even if they put all their energy into feeding, they can't be the opponents of the group of vicious Turkic people behind them! Once caught up, it must be a dead end.

"My lord, are we going to die?" Run Niang asked in a low voice. She knew she shouldn't make a sound at this moment, it was better to keep quiet, but she couldn't help it. She felt very scared.

Li Xin did not answer.

Will you die? He doesn't know either.

In a sense, it is a bit too optimistic to say that we don't know. The stamina of a horse is limited, not to mention that it can't run fast while pulling a cart. It will be a matter of time before the cavalry behind them catch up.

Li Xin's hands began to tremble.

To be fair, he had never faced the threat of death so clearly. Even when he was assassinated that day, he was kicked away by Wang Gui and only after he narrowly escaped death did he realize that he had missed death. So his mood at that time was actually closer to fear than fear.

Only at this moment did he truly understand what real fear is.

The infinite pressure twisted his heart, making him feel a little suffocated. Each mouthful of air inhaled into the lungs seems to be a little less than the last one. There is a feeling of gradually drowning, and the ability to think is like a petal that lacks water, constantly withering.

Are you kidding me? Two carriages and a dozen people escaped from a troop of cavalry?

Unless you grow wings and fly to the sky right now!

Li Xin boldly looked back. The distance between the cavalry and him was still getting closer. It seemed that their goal was indeed to kill people. If he doesn't die today, it's impossible for these cavalry to turn back.

"Is there a way?" Dou Liang's voice suddenly came into the carriage.

Li Xin smiled wryly and shook his head, but did not answer.

"If there is no other way, we might die." Dou Liang's tone was unexpectedly calm, even if the content of the words were changed to "If you can't eat beef tonight, let's eat pork", it would not violate harmony at all.

Li Xin smiled desperately, and wanted to say something, but suddenly heard Dou Liang growl in an extremely frightened voice:

"I do! What!"