"Quick! Hurry up! Chen Fei led dozens of people to ride fast horses to the front.

"Everyone dispersed, reported to the troops along the way, gathered the formation, and prepared to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!" Dozens of people scattered their lights in the blink of an eye, and only Yin Ping silently followed Chen Fei's side.

Chen Fei turned around and saw that Yin Ping's whole body was soaked, and his cold appearance no longer existed, like a chicken in soup, still the kind that had been soaked for a long time, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "I'm sorry, Brother Yin, such a heavy rain still bothers you to run around with me." ”

After so many days of getting along, Yin Ping has long regarded Chen Fei as a friend, in general, this friend's values are not in line with him, but the strange thing is that he seems to have a good personality charm, which can make people ignore those values that do not conform and seek common ground while reserving differences.

He also smiled when he saw Chen Fei's appearance. "You're wet too..."

Damn, this conversation is so dirty. Chen Fei shuddered, and then decided not to continue to discuss these things with Yin Ping, a rotten man, and now the task at hand was important, so he turned around and focused on hurrying.

Half an hour later, they met the first cavalry to deliver the message back.

"Retreated? Great, fortunately he found it in time. Hearing the news from the front, Chen Fei secretly rejoiced, and breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly saying that Cheng Chumo was not an impulsive person, otherwise the thousand cavalry would really have no return.

Chen Fei planned to find Cheng Chumo's withdrawn troops and go back together, so he and Yin Ping walked forward for a while.

The rain gradually became lighter, but the worst thing was that the fog actually rose in the mountains and forests, and the already not very good vision became more and more confused, Chen Fei felt like he was spinning around in the fog, and he couldn't find the one in the south, south, west, and north.

Shu was originally full of mountains and forests, but now it is foggy, and he can't tell where it is, and he doesn't even have a reference to distinguish the location, Chen Fei rode his horse for a while and felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped the horse.

"Brother Yin, we seem to be lost." Chen Fei felt his right eyelid jump violently, as if it was a sign of something bad.

"Shhhh Don't be noisy! There is a sound! Yin Ping closed his eyes, frowned, and listened.

"Hey, there's really a voice, there seem to be a lot of people, have we met everywhere?" Chen Fei was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to pat his horse forward...

"Wait!" Yin Ping grabbed Chen Fei's shoulder, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes. "Left front... It's all Tibetans! No, right front... It's all ahead! ”

"What?" Chen Fei exclaimed in surprise, immediately covered his mouth again, and whispered, "You mean to say that we have met the army of the Tubo people?" ”

Yin Ping's face was solemn and nodded: "I'm afraid so." ”

"it!" Chen Fei snorted, secretly saying that he was really unlucky, he originally wanted to pass the news to Cheng Chumo, but he didn't expect to bypass them because of the fog and directly encounter the enemy, is this a TV series? Don't act like that!

Thinking that he would have to face tens of thousands of Tibetan troops single-handedly, Chen Fei's calves were a little menstruating, and it was a bit laborious to even kick the horse.

Yin Ping couldn't help but get anxious when he saw Chen Fei in a daze, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't be stunned, quickly turn the horse!" Hurry up before the enemy notices us! ”

"Okay..."Chen Fei trembled his hands, and was just about to exert his strength, when suddenly, a figure appeared in the dense fog in front of him.

A man with a flushed face, wearing animal skin clothes, and holding a wooden pole and stone weapon in his hand appeared in front of Chen Fei. He looked at Chen Fei in a daze, and Chen Fei also looked at him in a daze......

The man suddenly roared "@#¥#¥##......" More than a dozen or even more than a hundred figures rushed out of the dense fog behind him.

"Let's go!" Yin Ping roared and woke Chen Fei up from his daze, almost instinctively, Chen Fei hurriedly turned the horse's head, patted the horse and fled back.

"#%@@......%&......" The Tubo people behind him were infantry, and they couldn't catch up with Chen Fei's fast horse, so they could only roar loudly behind them.

"Whoosh!" A wooden dart gun flew past Chen Fei's ears, startling him with a cold sweat behind him, almost fainting!

"Yin... Brother Yin... We're not going to die here, are we? Chen Fei's face was a mess, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, or tears.

He is a small person who has traveled from the comfortable modern era to this era, and this feeling of dying is too exciting for him, so that he can't accept it in his heart at once, and there is a tendency to collapse.

Yin Ping glanced back, bent his bow and arrows, turned around and shot the nearest Tubo soldier, turned his head and shouted at Chen Fei: "Don't talk nonsense, lie on horseback, run, they don't have cavalry, they can't catch up with us!" ”

Yin Ping, who was usually cold, also had a rare hint of panic, and the dart guns behind him rose densely and flew towards the two of them.

Yin Ping's horse carried him forward for a long distance, while Chen Fei's horse didn't seem to run fast enough and was left behind.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and stab the horse with a knife! Yin Ping slowed down, and several dart guns flew past his body, sticking to the dirt in front of him. It was like piercing Chen Fei's heart, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Yin... Brother Yin... Is it too cruel to stab a horse with a knife? Chen Fei tried to squeeze out a kind smile, not because he didn't want to prick, but because he was so nervous that he didn't even have the strength to tie the horse.

"Less nonsense, now is not the time to care about horses." Yin Ping pulled out the knife at his waist and stabbed it hard in the horse's abdomen.

The horse was in pain, screamed, and ran forward like crazy, Yin Ping gave his horse a knife and caught up with Chen Fei's horse.

"Brother Yin, can we escape?" Chen Fei's face was pale and pale, the feeling of dying just now, no... It's true... It's really TM dying!

If the opponent's dart gun is thrown accurately, or his horse runs a little slower, he will go to Hades to get a boxed lunch today!

"Yes, their cavalry doesn't seem to have been sent, we can escape." Yin Ping continued to comfort Chen Fei, the pursuers behind him were gradually out of sight, and they had already run out of the attack range of the dart gun, and they should be in a relatively safe area now.

"Where are we now? Will you get lost again? ”

The rain had gradually stopped, and on the other hand, the humidity in the mountains and forests was getting heavier and heavier, and under the thick fog, they were still running around in an unknown direction, and they might encounter enemies again after going around.

"Look at the providence, I can't guarantee this, but I will protect you until the last moment!" Yin Ping's eyes were very firm, and Chen Fei was greatly moved.

"Brother Yin..."

"Huh?"

"Is there another voice up ahead?" Chen Fei felt that he didn't have time to be moved now, so it was more practical to think about his last words.

There was indeed a hurried sound of horses' hooves ahead, which was heard clearly because the rain had stopped.

"It's over, it's over, the enemy's cavalry is out now, and we can't escape." Chen Fei's face was like ashes, and he was desperate.

Suddenly, Yin Ping pointed ahead and shouted excitedly: "That's not the Tubo people, it's our own troops!" ”

(End of chapter)