In the Altai Mountains, a group of people were dressed in rags and looked anxious. They were galloping in the valleys of the mountains and mountains. They occasionally looked back and looked around. The bushes behind them were swaying and the birds and beasts were terrified, which made them frightened, fearing that the squad of pursuers had already rushed towards them.

The wind and cranes were heard, and the plants and trees were all soldiers, but that was all that.

Several people who had already run away all the way were now the frightened bird.

"Master, go quickly."

The man on the horse fell to the ground, and the man on the horse rolled down and as soon as he stabilized his body, he shouted at Xiao Heda who had turned his head back.

"Go, go quickly!"

Brother Richard was chasing him behind his back. At this time, Xiao Heda was at the end of his life, and he didn't even have a single extra horse. Could it be that these war horses that were foaming at the mouth were responsible for the two?

"Let's go!" Xiao Heda's eyes were blood-red and he roared fiercely, like a wounded lone wolf. He gritted his teeth and clasped his fists at the man, turned around with a few other loyal soldiers, and continued to run away.

Xiao Heda, who never thought that he would end up with such a fate when he defected to Yelu Dashi, now his only thought was to escape to Han'er's rule and convey the news that Richard and Yelu Dashi merged, so as to avenge himself.

As for whether Zhao Song would peel him, the traitor, cut it, cut it, chop it, Xiao Heda didn't care at all.

Because from the moment Yelu Dashi sold him to Richard, he was already dead.

Before, he took Song Jun to chase debts to death, and caught Li Qianshun's butt for several months on the vast grassland before finally cutting off Li Qianshun's head and exuding anger in his chest.

Then Xiao Heda did not let go of his army and returned to the field. Instead, he took advantage of Yang Weizhong's unpreparedness and fled to Yelu Dashi's command with hundreds of confidants.

The Liao Kingdom still has a glimmer of hope. Yelu Dashi, who had been recuperating in Beiting for several years, was the last hope of the Khitan in Xiao Heda's eyes.

After the Uighurs were shaken by the hegemony of the grassland, they could have kept their families and retreated to the west. If the Uighur forces had not been completely clean, the Khitans of that time might not have been able to quickly establish their own hegemony on the vast northern grasslands.

Earlier, there were Turkic and Huns who moved westward. Even though the latter had disappeared, the Turkic tribes still existed. Even in the huge Seljuk Empire in the west, there were many Turkic tribes.

After the Uighurs moved west, they were divided into three parts. More than 200 years passed, and their strength had weakened to the extreme. But even so, they still have a history of more than 200 years. Isn’t they a good role model for the Khitan?

Given the current situation of the Khitan, it is possible to increase its life by another hundred years, which is a great result.

Therefore, in Xiao Heda's mind, Yelu Dashi was completely a lighthouse guiding the direction and a pearl of hope.

Without hesitation, he chose Yelu Dashi and betrayed Zhao Song who had just served. But he didn't expect that when he led his four or five hundred of his confidants to Yelu Dashi, he saw Yelu Dashi and Richard talking and laughing.

What Xiao Heda has done in the past period of time is something that no one Dangxiang will forget. Brother Richard wanted to cut Xiao Heda's head with one knife. However, Yelu Dashi could not hand over Xiao Heda like this. His important officials and generals were all Khitans.

Xiao Heda helped the Han people cut Li Ganshun's head, which made all the Khitans angry. This was the first-class hero among their Khitan men.

Yelu Dashi was resting in Beiting under the banner of reviving the Khitan. Now he is selling Xiao Heda openly, which is a self-destruction of his foundation. Even if he wants to take over Brother Richard, he will not be so unwise.

Therefore, Xiao Heda was still very glorious at the beginning. But he forgot that the most terrifying thing in this world was the human heart.

In just one month, how did he go from a Khitan hero to a thief of the "Rail of Disaster"?

Xiao Heda himself was confused.

Yelu Dashi had prepared everything for him long ago, and he could not distinguish it at all and could not refute it at all.

Under the conclusive crime, Xiao Heda naturally knew who was the one who was the one who was qualified to manipulate him in Beiting was the only one who was qualified to mercense him in this way. If he didn't want to sit and wait for death, he could only escape.

Xiao Heda had betrayed Zhao Song before, so he naturally could not return east, nor could he go west. He had to go north and run towards Mount Altai.

As a result, Brother Richard followed him like a hungry wolf.

After just two fights, Xiao Heda's men were killed and injured. Now he turned around and rushed straight to Dongfang.

Because he wants to take revenge!

He took revenge on Li Ganshun and Xixia at the beginning. Now he will continue to take revenge on Yelu Dashi and Richard.

As for whether this would erase the only hope left by the Khitan, Xiao Heda didn't care at all.

Yelu Dashi, who can attack his own people for the sake of Dangxiang people, is no longer a Khitan.

At least that's what Xiao Heda thinks.

The wind blows across my face, and the scenery of Altai Mountain in autumn is very beautiful. Birch forests, larches, coniferous and wide mixed forests are beautiful, neat and simple. Purple and red flowers bloom from time to time on the green grass, and rivers pass by the valley. The water surface is as calm as a mirror...

Xiao Heda was not at all feeling at all about enjoying the beautiful scenery. Now he was cursing Yelu Dashi that he was not a Khitan man, and he had no more. The only idea in his mind was to go to the Han people and sell Yelu Dashi.

So when he was surrounded by a group of Naimans, Xiao Heda smiled relaxedly on his face.

The Naimans were a tribe on the northern prairie. They were not very powerful and could be traced back to the Turkic era. Their branches were found in the Dongkepuchak Khanate in the west - the Naiman people.

This tribe surrendered to the Khitan in the early days. Yelu Dashi was also helped by the Naiman when he came to the west. However, after Zhao Song defeated the Jurchens and applied his influence to the grassland, the Naimans also surrendered to Zhao Song in the crowd.

Xiao Heda didn't know whether this "submission" was just a show at the beginning, but he knew that after the demise of Western Xia, the surrender of the Naimans would never be fake.

The Zhao Song Empire, which captured the Hexi Corridor, had already reached its tentacles to the Western Regions. On the grassland to the north, tribes obediently surrendered to the Song army's cavalry.

This is not defeated by the Song people, but a big deal.

Zhao Song drove away the Jurchens to destroy Xixia, with arrogance and a strong national strength. He could not see the decline. Even the servants chose to surrender after several collisions with the Song army, which was even more so for a small tribe like the Naimans.
Chapter completed!