Chapter 11: Flash Floods

Du Wanwan's figure gradually faded away, and the grateful smile on Jiang Lian's face became colder and colder, "Come out." ”

No one answered Jiang Lian's words in the dark night, but behind Jiang Lian, a sturdy figure walked out of the night and stood beside Jiang Lian. He had a short sword pinned to his waist, a black scarf on his face, and his long hair tied behind him, and he said with his head slightly sideways: "I didn't expect that the vigilance of the mercy is still so good." ”

A slightly hoarse voice came into Jiang Lian's ears, and her originally tense nerves slowly relaxed.

"How long have you been here? ”

"From the moment you enter the woods. ”

Jiang Lian was silent for a moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she bit her lip, "What do you think of that little lady, is there a problem?"

The masked man didn't answer immediately, he looked in the direction Du Wanwan left for a while before replying: "She is very familiar with the situation in the forest, and the medicinal powder she uses is also something I haven't seen before." But this little lady is petite and has vain steps, so she shouldn't be a spy. Those who came with her can also testify that she has indeed lived in a village in the south since she was a child and has never left. ”

Jiang Lian nodded.

In fact, she didn't suspect that Du Wanwan had other intentions, but this little lady was a little weird, and many things couldn't be explained by her. However, all the doubts have not been confirmed, and her background is really completely clean.

"I'm going to her camp, can you do that?"

The masked man groaned, "Is it because of tonight?"

Jiang Lian sneered: "What is tonight's incident? Haven't you met many times before? You don't know the true identity of those Xijon officers, right? They didn't come to torture me." I've already met with that side, and if something goes wrong and the prince's affairs are ruined, you and I won't be able to save our lives. ”

After Jiang Lian finished speaking coldly, she stood up, and planned to go back to the Xirong camp.

"Wait until tomorrow afternoon, and I'll be able to do it for you. ”

Seeing that Jiang Lian didn't look back, the masked man just turned his back to him and bowed slightly, then left quickly, sighed, muttered a few words softly, and turned around and disappeared into the night.

The silence in the forest was restored again, and the birds and birds sleeping in the trees for some reason "croaked" a few times, and a gust of mountain wind swept by, and most of the white animal repellent powder on the ground was blown away, leaving only faint light-colored traces.

The slaves gathered in Cai County have begun to obtain their identity documents and official citations in batches. In fact, this official citation is an official guideway proof, which proves that this person is indeed a person who was introduced by the government.

Because Du Wanwan and his entourage arrived in Cai County relatively early, they have now obtained the paperwork and are ready to go. Originally, she wanted to go to see Jiang Lian again, but after thinking about it, that person should not need her care, so she gave up.

From Cai County to the border of Daqian, there is no avenue to go in the middle. The mountain range at the boundary of the three-way pass stretches to this point, spanning the Great Qian and the southern country, except for the main road where the king sent troops, there is only a small road in the mountain to walk. And the road they are going to take this time is the mountain road halfway up the mountain.

Du Wanwan followed the large army along the way, shuttling through mountains, forests and hills, and finally reached Chiding Peak when it rained lightly in the sky. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Du Wanwan looked up at the towering peaks on the opposite side, and couldn't help but sigh.

The mountain here is even steeper than the three-way junction area.

There are three peaks in Chifeng Pass, and Du Wanwan looks up at the highest Chiding Peak. The red peak rises from the ground and reaches into the sky, and the mountain wall is like a giant sword cutting, smooth and straight, and only a red can be faintly seen below the clouds. This red color is the origin of the name of the red peak.

The vegetation on the Chiding Peak is sparse, and the sparse green does not even cover the rock formations of the peak. But that's okay, the system said that this Chifeng Pass is because of the lack of vegetation and the scarcity of poisons, but there are many things in it that the system can recover.

Du bends, their route is through the Red Peak, the other two peaks, this time there is no chance to see. After resting at the foot of the mountain, the slaves finally ate their daily gruel. Du Wanwan sat at the edge of the camp, holding his share of porridge and drinking it with relish.

"Mourning Star, look at what this is?" Du Wanwan drank porridge for a moment, and complained in his heart, this Du Yu not only looks like Jiao Yuan's black-hearted white lotus, but even the inside is similar.

With a sneer in his heart, Du bent his head. Du Yu has recently been nourished by the servants, and he is even more delicate than Huajiao, with two meals of porridge a day and dried meat to eat, which is naturally not comparable to those of them who have traveled long distances and are hungry every day.

She was holding a fist-sized piece of jerky in her hand, deliberately dangling in front of Du Wanwan. Du Wanwan didn't bother to pay attention to her, only glanced at the jerky, and continued to drink his porridge. Du Wanwan is not greedy, but if you really want to open meat, it is impossible not to avoid the crowd.

"Hmph! I obviously don't want it."

Before Du Yu's words were finished, several loud noises came from inside the valley.

"Shut up!" Du Wanwan, who wanted to listen carefully to the movement, was upset by Du Yu and couldn't help but scold. Du Yu was suddenly furious, this mourning star actually dared to murder her! For a while, the willow eyebrows were upside down, and he grabbed the placket of Du Wan's chest, and wanted to scold back.

But when the angry Du Yu touched Du Wanwan's cold gaze, he made a move, and the fire in his heart dissipated inexplicably. Du Wanwan's gaze was so cold that she felt like she was in an ice cave, and she couldn't even beat her heart. At that moment, somehow, Du Yu suddenly remembered Du Wanwan's resurrection from the dead, and when she sacrificed to Hebo, she emerged from the river safely.

Don't dare to say anything, Du Yu rolled twice in his throat, turned around and ran.

Du Wanwan didn't have time to pay attention to her, how did she sound like explosives. Could it be that this parallel world is so advanced that there are already explosives?

"Ahh

The crowd was suddenly chaotic, and the cries and shouts and scolding continued to reach Du Wanwan's ears. Du Wanwan's pupils shrank, staring closely at the place where the mountain peak turned, and the whistling sound of the torrent rushing and pouring could already be heard clearly.

It's useless to run, who can run through the flood?

Du Wan's scalp was numb, her thin body was difficult to maintain balance in the rush of the crowd fleeing, and she was coerced by the crowd, and she was far away from the red peak little by little. The path in the forest is very narrow, and the only way to run is here. Du Wanwan was anxious in her heart, she didn't want to run from the road now!

The area at the foot of the mountain is very open, and the terrain of the mountain road is low, and if the flood water leaks out, it will definitely annihilate the current path and woods. However, as long as you climb to a certain height on the mountain, you are not afraid of being swept away by the torrent, but those who run back are very likely to suffer.

Time was running out, the sound was getting closer and closer, Du Wanwan seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, his nerves were highly tense, and he struggled to squeeze out of the crowd. With the help of an old tree with branches on the cliff wall at the foot of the mountain, he climbed up to the mountain with rapid movements.

At the foot of the mountain, the slope is not so steep, and in the last days, Du Wanwan also practiced a hand of climbing skills, and escaped from the mouth of the zombie many times. The tree was about three meters tall, and by the time it was two-thirds of the way up, the flood had washed out.

The swift flood slammed into the mountain wall, and the stout trees were a little difficult to support, and they were violently shaken by the impact of the current. Ignoring the slender barbs of the vines on the tree, Du Wanwan clung to the thick trunk of the tree, tried to balance himself, and struggled to climb up.

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