Chapter 405: Escape
Lan Ziyi, who was in a hurry, first reached out to cover Tao Zhutu's wound to stop the bleeding, but he didn't expect to touch the handle of the knife that was still inserted in Tao Zhutu's body.
Tao Zhutu was touched by the sore spot and groaned, and Lan Ziyi was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and came back. Although it was raining heavily and the weather was cold, Lan Ziyi remembered shouting at this time, and the demon thieves behind him had already engaged the officers and soldiers who were fleeing slowly, and the shouts of killing and screaming were gradually approaching.
If you don't hurry up, Lan Ziyi will definitely be a ghost under the knife, the fear of death has triggered the desire to survive, and the extreme irritability is not so anxious after breaking the strings in his heart. Lan Ziyi no longer hesitated, he turned over and jumped on top of Tao Zhutu's head, grabbed Tao Zhutu's shoulders, bowed his body and began to drag Tao Zhutu.
The panicked deserters on both sides kept crashing into Lan Ziyi, knocking Lan Ziyi into him several times; The muddy road is full of potholes, and Lan Ziyi will fall if he takes two shallow steps with one foot and one foot. But Lan Ziyi didn't give up, he never let go of his hand holding Tao Zhutu, no matter how many times he fell, he would immediately pull Tao Zhutu to continue to run away after getting up.
The peach rabbit who was dragged to the ground and slid recovered some consciousness from the coma, he saw that there were officers and soldiers falling in front of him, and the demon thief had appeared in the field of vision, he tried to remember how he suddenly became like this, and then he remembered that he had been stabbed just now, he looked down at the ribs on his right side, fortunately the knife was still there, and the blood was not so bad.
Then Tao Zhutu saw that he was staggering inch by inch with the ground under him, and he felt the pulling force from his shoulder, and then he barely raised his head and saw Lan Ziyi, whose hair was scattered and his face was covered with mud, was dragging him.
Seeing this, Tao Zhutu seemed to have injected a force into his heart, and he suddenly sobered up a lot. He once again confirmed that it was Lan Ziyi who was pulling him in front of him, and at the same time, the demon thieves were swarming in from the camp gate that had been knocked open.
Tao Zhutu stretched out his hand to push Lan Ziyi away, he groaned:
"Young master, let's go, I can't go, if you drag me, it will only affect you....."
Before he finished speaking, Tao Zhutu vomited a mouthful of blood, and his hand to push Lan Ziyi fell down softly in mid-air.
When Lan Ziyi heard this, he cried:
"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Our brothers are going to die together! β
But when Lan Ziyi spoke, he found that the peach rabbit he was dragging in his hand had fainted again, and the only thing that could be confirmed was that the peach rabbit was still breathing.
The people who passed out couldn't move, they were extremely heavy, and with the mud all over the ground, it was really difficult for Lan Ziyi to drag the peach and rabbit.
The officers and troops who stood between Lan Ziyi and the demon thief quickly ran out, and Lan Ziyi dragged the peach and rabbit to be exposed to the demon thief, and it was only a matter of time before Lan Ziyi was caught up in this way. But Lan Ziyi will never let go, in the battle of Dangyang, Lan Ziyi once considered running away alone, but Lan Ziyi, who had experienced Shouchun's abandonment of the army and fled, would never give up the peach and rabbit now, he had made up his mind that he would never leave his brother behind.
The fire lit in the camp was completely out of control, and the flames outside the west gate spread to the entire camp, and the pouring rain evaporated into water vapor by the flames before it landed, and the condensed water vapor became a haze that enveloped the entire camp. The trembling light of the fire shook in the mist, like a funeral song of mad howl in the apocalypse, and the running people wielded swords and spears and twisted and deformed in the firelight, becoming monsters that could not distinguish between man and ghost. All the ugliness of the twist was combined and turned into a bloody beast, which opened its bloody mouth and slowly moved along the road little by little, slowly moving closer to Lan Ziyi.
Lan Ziyi, who was dragging the peach and rabbit, had actually been devoured by this monster, and the sword was not added to him only temporarily, as long as the demon thief approached, it would only take a moment for Lan Ziyi to be turned into a pulp.
In the fire and fog, the demon thieves saw Lan Ziyi, and the demon thieves howled and rushed towards this side. Lan Ziyi cried out loud, his tears staining his face and blurring his vision, but he didn't have time to dry his tears, because he had to drag the peach and rabbit, although it wouldn't be long before both of them would die.
It seems that there is nothing that can save Lan Ziyi, nothing.
The few demon thieves who rushed to the front rushed out of the fog, and when they saw the remaining people in front of them, they didn't hesitate after seeing one or the other injured, and raised their knives to slash.
The oncoming blade stimulated Lan Ziyi's nerves, and the desire to survive made his strength increase sharply, but the unsatisfactory path caused his strength to disturb his center of gravity.
Lan Ziyi stepped on the air under his feet, fell to the ground with a thud, and seeing the blade, Lan Ziyi finally gave up struggling, he closed his eyes and wanted to accept his fate, he said silently:
"Third brother, I'm sorry for you."
Lan Ziyi thought that he would die immediately, but the blade did not slash at him for a long time, but there were a few muffled sounds from in front of him. Lan Ziyi, who had already experienced life and death many times, understood that this was the voice of the demon thief when he heard the voice, and when he opened his eyes, the few demon thieves approaching in front of him were indeed dead.
At this time, a crisp voice called out to Lan Ziyi in the middle of the tent on the side of the road:
"What are you doing? Come here! β
Lan Ziyi followed the prestige and saw a person wrapped in a black night coat, waving to Lan Ziyi in the shadows between the tents. The man's voice was deep but not low, obviously deliberately suppressed, and although his face was covered by a black cloth, judging from his graceful and compact figure under his night clothes, he should be a woman.
Where did the girls come from in this great camp?
But now is not the time for Lan Ziyi to think more, if someone comes to save Lan Ziyi, he will naturally be able to escape, and when he sees the vitality, the strength on Lan Ziyi's body will be found again.
Lan Ziyi hurriedly pulled up the peach and rabbit, and moved to the man in black little by little. The woman in black saw that Lan Ziyi was still dragging the injury number on her hand, and immediately said angrily:
"What are you still dragging someone for? Why don't you go quickly? β
Lan Ziyi struggled to pull the peach and rabbit, squeezed out the words from between his teeth and said:
"If you don't save my third brother, I won't leave anything! If you don't want me dead, come and help me!" β
The woman in black couldn't lower her voice when she heard the words, and said softly at the moment:
"Save your life but you don't know what to do, it's really a kindness that doesn't know people."
Although the woman was unwilling, in the final analysis, she did not sit idly by and ignore Lan Ziyi, on the contrary, she immediately stepped forward after hearing Lan Ziyi's request, grabbed the clothes on the shoulders of Tao Zhutu and helped Lan Ziyi pull people together.
Although it was pouring rain and the road was full of mud, the moment the woman came to Lan Ziyi's side, Lan Ziyi still smelled the gouache smell on the noble lady and the unique body fragrance of the young woman. Lan Ziyi, who had been fighting in the camp for a long time, was already covered with blood mist, his spirit had long been drowned by killing and blood, he had forgotten the appearance of Gentle Township, but the moment the woman arrived, Lan Ziyi seemed to be in a sea of flowers, and the whole person relaxed.
Good times are always precious, especially in this life-or-death moment, the fairy fantasy is indeed fascinating, but the cruel and merciless killing is the bloody reality. Lan Ziyi only experienced the gentleness for a moment before being pulled back to the battlefield, and while he was lost, he also remembered the taste of rouge gouache
"Yue'er!" Lan Ziyi said in surprise.
Yueshan, who was covered in black cloth, did not respond to Lan Ziyi, but took advantage of the situation to wave his empty left hand, and several silver lights swept through the air and shot into the depths of the haze.
Lan Ziyi followed the light and looked at the few demon thieves who rushed behind her, and fell to the ground, it turned out that Yueshan's attention had never left the demon thief, and she was always vigilant.
The comatose peach chasing rabbit was heavy and abnormal, Lan Ziyi thought that he couldn't drag something that an eight-foot man couldn't drag, and this weak woman in the moon mountain could only be a drop in the bucket. What Lan Ziyi didn't expect was that when Yue'er killed the enemy with one hand, the rally carried out by the other hand was more than the strength of Lan Ziyi's two hands, and with Yue'er's help, the man and the woman were injured in only a few steps and disappeared into the tent and hid in the smoke.
Although the chasing soldiers on the side continued, the fire and smoke had already covered Lan Ziyi and them tightly, although Lan Ziyi was not out of danger, he was not as anxious as just now, not to mention that Lan Ziyi, who was rescued by a beauty, couldn't care about worrying about his life and death now, he couldn't hide his excitement and asked:
"Yue'er, why are you here?"
Yueshan was still checking Peach Rabbit's wound while helping Lan Ziyi drag Peach Rabbit, and after hearing the question, she turned her head to look at Lan Ziyi. Although only the eyes were exposed, the pair of watery eyes still had a breathtaking gravitational pull. Tsukiyamama smiled softly:
"How does Wei Hou know who the slave is?"
Lan Ziyi replied:
"I smell the rouge on Yue'er's body, I smelled it in my father-in-law's account just now."
Yueshanma chuckled when she heard this, although Lan Ziyi couldn't see her face under the black cloth, Lan Ziyi could feel her bright smile. I only heard Yueshan teasing:
In this way, Wei Hou not only has a bright nose, but also a good memory. It's just that Wei Hou has such a good memory, why don't you remember to ask your brother's injury? β
When Lan Ziyi heard this, he remembered that they were still holding peaches and rabbits in their hands, and he was suddenly ashamed in his heart, and his face turned red.
Seeing this, Yueshan smiled again:
"Wei Hou must have never touched a woman yet, right? Blushing so fast.
Don't worry, your brother's injuries won't be fatal for the time being, and you'll find someone to take care of you when you get to a safe place. β
Lan Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he didn't give up his question just now, and continued to ask:
"Why are you here in the chaotic Yue'er?"
Moon Mountain smiled:
"Wei Hou doesn't want Yue'er Yue'er to call again, Daddy hasn't given the slave to Wei Hou yet, how can I be right when you call me like this."
ε °εδΉ says:
"The matter of the salutation can be discussed slowly, but it is too difficult to explain that a woman of yours suddenly appeared on the front line."
Hearing this, Yueshan sighed lightly, and then replied:
"It's not because my father is worried about Wei Hou's safety, so he will send slaves and maids to take care of Wei Hou."
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