Lan Guitian, who looked at the retreating armor soldiers, finally breathed a sigh of relief, this attack could be regarded as a past response. He can get a moment of rest, and he won't dare to say it next time.

He said to Huang Cuiyi: "Miss Huang! When Jiannu attacks again, you will flee through the tunnel. As long as you get out of the tunnel and walk a little further on, you can go to the beach, and you can hide there and wait for the sea boat to take you to the island! ”

"I'm not leaving!" Huang Cuiyi just stubbornly said these three words and didn't speak, no matter how Lan Guitian persuaded her, it didn't work.

Suddenly, a torch flashed through the forest, and Lan Guitian's pupils shrank, and he knew that Jiannu was already impatient. After burning the wooden house, he either went out and fought hard or was burned to death in the wooden house.

A dozen torches were thrown at the hut, and soon the hut was set on fire.

Baganda shouted arrogantly outside: "Gallery! You're desperate, come out and surrender, Big Baylor might be able to spare your life!" If you continue to resist, there is only one dead end! ”

The dry wood was a little bit of a torch, and it was quickly set on fire. After a short time, the fire spread to the entire wooden house, and you can listen to the "click!" of the wood. Baganda burst into laughter.

At this time, Lan Guitian and Huang Cuiyi were walking through the low tunnels with their waists bent, and they were groping their way in the dark without lighting torches.

Lan Guitian, who was walking in front, accidentally hit the top of the tunnel with his head, and he said, "Oops! He clutched his head and stopped.

Huang Cuiyi, who was following closely, suddenly threw herself on his back, and neither of them moved in the dark, quietly listening to each other's breathing.

After a while, Huang Cuiyi left her solid back, she pushed Lan Guitian, and the two of them walked forward again.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint light in front of me. Lan Guitian showed his head in a tree hole, and he looked around and pulled Huang Cuiyi out.

Looking back, the wooden house not far away was burning. Dozens of armor soldiers were laughing and talking about something, and dozens of horses were tied to trees not far from them.

Lan Guitian saw the war horse, and his face showed joy. He walked over slightly, gently untied the reins of a war horse, and pulled the war horse back.

Suddenly, all the war horses jumped uneasy, and Huang Cuiyi also let out an exclamation. Lan Guitian looked up and saw that several hungry wolves were running towards him from the depths of the woods.

Lan Guitian couldn't hide himself anymore, he picked up Huang Cuiyi and put him on his horse and immediately began to run towards the sea.

Huang Cuiyi's screams must have alarmed the Jurchens in the wooden house, but I don't know how long a few hungry wolves can stop these Jurchens.

Horseback riding in the mountains and forests was not as fast as usual, and branches kept scraping over them. Lan Guitian held the girl in front of him tightly in his arms, and the cotton armor on his body gave them some protection.

But after a long time, no matter how strong the cotton is, it is still cotton. As the branches scraped, the cotton armor gradually turned into fragments. The iron leaves embedded in it all fell out, and fortunately they were about to pass through the woods.

At this time, the neighing of the war horse came from behind, "It's broken!" "Jiannu caught up. Lan Guitian pinched the belly of the war horse, and the war horse under his crotch suddenly sped up and rushed forward.

"Rumble!" was heard from the left and right. The sound of horses' hooves, it seems that Jiannu is going to surround them. The path to the sea on the left could not be reached, and they had to be blocked by the pursuers on the left.

Lan Guitian gritted his teeth, and rushed to the dirt slope not far away. There is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and now Lan Guitian also dares to break through, and he escorts the girl in his arms to the dirt slope.

The dirt slope is not long, and it is not long to see what is ahead. There were no roads, just a cliff leading to the sea.

The sun shone on their faces through the cliffs, and a horse carried them as if bathed in warm sunlight. Leap high from the cliff and leap into the sky.

In the air, Lan Guitian jumped up from the war horse with the girl in his arms and jumped towards the sea again.

The icy sea water suddenly made the two of them feel refreshed, and Lan Guitian quickly took off the tattered cotton armor on his body. Pulling up the girl and swimming towards the sea, the girl coughed violently the moment she appeared on the surface.

She felt like she was about to die, and her heart seemed to have stopped beating at that moment. Fortunately, she breathed fresh air again, but the cold of the sea still made her shiver.

Baganda, who had chased him to the cliff, had no intention of pursuing the enemy in the sea in December, and on such a cold day, the two men in the water would freeze to death in less than an hour.

Looking at the two people struggling in the sea, Baganda sneered and said, "Let Tuku be a frozen ghost!" It's a pity that that woman must be very beautiful to be taken by Lord Belle! ”

This year's winter has been exceptionally cold, and even large chunks of ice floe have appeared near the land of Changsheng Island. As long as these ice floes are connected, the surface of the sea freezes into a giant mirror overnight.

Huang Cuiyi, who couldn't swim, grabbed Lan Guitian's shoulder, and she put her body on this man's body, so that she could feel a trace of warmth.

Suddenly, she felt the man who had always been honest hugging her, and she felt like she had left the sea and landed on a tabletop-sized ice floe.

Then the man climbed onto the ice floe and hugged her tightly in his arms. Huang Cuiyi felt sleepy for a while, and she put her head on the man's chest and was about to fall asleep.

But there was a man's trembling murmur in his ears: "Cuiyi! The marshal said that each of us can get 50 acres of Yongye land without paying taxes, and you said that when the war is over, what will we plant in the field? ”

"Fifty acres of non-taxable fields?" Huang Cuiyi was intrigued by the man's words, and she forgot about her sleepiness for a while.

"How much land is that? There is no need to pay taxes, and the big families in Tunzi do not have so much land. Then we will plant the crops in the fields to the full, and in the autumn we will fill the granaries to the brims! ”

……

I don't know how long it took, when chatting couldn't stop the sleepiness, Lan Guitian knew that their last moment had come.

He struggled to open his eyes to take another look at Immortal Island. This place where he fought and fought left too many memories of the past, and he must always remember the island of eternal life.

His eyes slowly closed, and he began to remember the bits and pieces of the island of eternal life.

Suddenly! A cannon shot woke him up. Huang Cuiyi, who had closed his eyes in his arms, also opened his eyes, only to see a sailboat sailing in the distance.

The tall mast-masted sailboat opened fire on the Jurchen armor soldiers on the top of the cliff as it went. Just a few shots blew the top of the cliff down, and Baganda and the others, who were watching the joke, immediately fell off the cliff.

The sailboat soon came to Lan Guitian's ice floes, and a voice shouted: "Lan Guitian's brothers are not here at the right time, it seems that they have disturbed your kid's good deeds, it won't take a few hours to come again!" Ha ha!! ”