Chapter 140: Running Away Together
The man looked at the county lord who was rescued, and said sharply: "County lord, how can you be so reckless, you almost ruined our big thing!" ”
Tang Jinyu glanced at the bloody battlefield, dragged a war horse, tore off the soldiers on horseback, turned over on the horse, and looked disdainful.
Seeing this, the man's eyebrows jumped suddenly: "Tang Jinyu, don't think that with the Queen Mother behind to protect you, you can be so disrespectful and reckless, because of you, this plan almost failed!" ”
"Uncle Guan, didn't you also raise troops to kill you?" Tang Jinyu said with a sneer.
"General, there is no one in the main account, King Ling fled to the northeast." A soldier armed with a bloody knife came over with his horse and hurriedly said.
"Chase them all! Be sure to take down King Ling's head! Whoever takes the head of King Ling will be rewarded with 100,000 gold beads! General Guan Ping shouted loudly, didn't look at Tang Jinyu, and led a group of generals to chase towards the northeast.
Four thousand cavalry formed a wall of flesh to resist the other party, the long knife was sharp, the roar reached the sky, the army of 30,000 horses could not rush to kill at all, everyone was shocked in their hearts, but thinking of 100,000 gold beads, everyone showed a greedy gaze in their eyes, and finally 5,000 people rushed over in the melee.
The war horses galloped wildly, cold and whistling, and there was a bloody rain.
Zhen Yue lifted the curtain of the car, only to see a large group of people chasing from behind, a group of black presses, and at this time there were only five people left to escort them.
In an instant, five thousand men and horses roared and surrounded them, and when they landed, a frenzied strangulation came from all sides, and countless arrows and knives were slashed at the carriage, and the carriage was shaky. Near-spallation.
An arrow slammed into the window, Zhen Yue's eyebrows sank, and she leaned back, the arrow passed through sharply, and the hair between her chins fell off instantly.
Xiao Li exclaimed, and his whole body fell down.
Zhen Yue looked back at the man on the warm couch, only to see that the man's eyebrows were cold, and a pair of eyes looked at her, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion inside.
She lifted the curtain and looked out at the killing field.
I saw that the long sword of the left remnant danced like a full moon, and the move was ruthless. All those who came close to him were slashed and slew. And the escort of five people was reduced one by one, and the situation was very bad, only to hear a whoosh, and the arrow went straight through the groom's head. The groom fell with a thud.
The carriage was out of force and instantly ran wildly in all directions. Leap wildly. Seeing this, Zhen Yue hurriedly jumped out.
"Zhen Yue......." The man's weak voice was quickly drowned behind the car curtain.
She was quick with her eyes and hands, and she used all her strength to control the frightened horse, and the left remnant who was killing the enemy on the side glanced at her. The long knife in his hand did not stop for a moment, striking the enemy left and right, killing all over his body, and soon killed a bloody path.
The left remnant jumped directly onto a war horse like a falcon, and galloped wildly with Zhen Yue, and the sound of the horse's hooves chasing behind him was like a ghost of hell, resounding throughout the bloody night.
A steep slope eventually dropped some distance behind the pursuers, giving them a little respite.
But he saw that his left hand was holding the reins of himself and the carriage at the same time, his arm was amazing, and the horse's hooves made a piercing friction on the snow.
"What for?" At this time, Zhen Yue's cyan dress was full of bloodstains, her beautiful face was stained with a lot of blood, and her hand holding the reins was full of bruised cracks, and she didn't understand why Zuo Yan suddenly stopped.
"You ride your horses, and I will drive the chariot away from the pursuers." Zuo Remnant fell off his horse, carried the weak Bei Mo Ling out, and quickly put it on the war horse.
The cold wind blew the dark purple robe of the man on horseback, and a pair of cold phoenix eyes were as cold as frost, but there was no trace of panic, as if he was not the one in the embattled situation, quiet as a mountain.
The man's voice carried a hint of bloodlust: "Zuo Cripple, do you know what to do next?" ”
"Master, the subordinates will act according to the plan, rush to Qingu Pass now, and at dawn they will definitely take Guan Ping's 30,000 soldiers and horses in one fell swoop!"
"Well, at dawn, this king must rush back to the camp!"
"Yes!" Zuo Remnant pulled the reins in Zhen Yue's hand: "I will bring Xiaoli back safely, time is pressing, you must protect Your Highness." ”
Zhen Yue was slightly stunned, always feeling that there seemed to be some earth-shattering plan between the two of them, and suddenly heard Xiaoli open the curtain, and said with fear: "Girl, don't worry, I'll be fine, you and Your Highness go quickly!" ”
"Okay, Xiaoli will get rid of you." Zhen Yue stepped on the edge of the carriage, climbed on the horse's back with a kick, and sat behind Bei Mo Ling.
She clamped the horse's belly, smacked lightly, and ran away towards the southeast, while the left remnant drove the carriage to the northeast, and the pursuers behind him saw the carriage galloping in the northeast, and all of them jumped their horses and whipped and chased quickly.
The cold wind was whistling in his ears, like a wild beast that was crazy to the extreme, and the snow forest quickly retreated beside him, and the faint cold fragrance and medicinal smell on the tip of his nose shrouded him.
She felt his body go limp, leaning over in the jolt from time to time, and then retracting sharply, trying not to put the weight of his body on her.
She raised her eyebrows, and drove her war horse faster and faster, the snow and mist churning, and she jumped over the glacier in front of her, which was the canyon slope.
On the ground, the horse's hooves behind him rolled, the murderous aura was pressing, and from time to time there were sharp arrows shooting from the side, and when he was about to cross the river, he only heard the neighing of the war horse, and jumped up madly.
Zhen Yue's face was shocked, she shouted that it was not good, her body fell backwards without force, only to hear a loud bang, the expected pain did not come, but felt soft under her.
I saw that the man's eyebrows were frowning, and he held the woman tightly in his arms, and a lonely stubbornness emanated between his eyebrows, and the war horse that was hit by the arrow had already run to the other side of the glacier.
"Are you alright?" Zhen Yue hurriedly got up and helped him up, knowing that his limbs were weak, she dragged him with all her might.
"It's fine."
He whispered, but pushed her, as if he was extremely unwilling to be helped up by her.
"It's all this time, what do you mind!" Zhen Yue's eyebrows were furious.
The sound of horses' hooves in the distance is gradually approaching, making people's hearts nervous, she is not as good as the physical strength of an ordinary person now, he is covered in cold sweat and panting badly, and he is no better, the suppressed poison suddenly attacked, the meridians of the whole body were broken, and he has been enduring by perseverance.
Suddenly, a few grasses by the glacier shook in the wind, covered with a little snowflake, covering the red lines on the edge of the green leaves, and the cold moon poured out, reflecting a ray of red light, reflected in the woman's surprised eyes.
"Knotweed." The woman's face was happy, the essence in her eyes flashed, the sky was endless, and she hurried over, her slender hand brushed away the snow, and the red lines shone with the light of hope in the night.
"You dare!"
Bei Mo Ling shouted angrily, swayed his body and walked over, his face pale and infiltrating.
"Bei Mo Ling, you want to die, I don't want to die!"
Seeing that about ten chasing soldiers in the distance were coming in an instant, Zhen Yue pulled out the knotweed and sent it into his mouth violently, a burst of cold mixed with bitter leaf juice slid into his throat, and in an instant, a thunderous and lightning-like feeling rushed to the spiritual platform, and a wave of excitement spread throughout his limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant, and his weak wrist gradually found a trace of strength and gradually became stronger. (To be continued......)