Chapter 43: This Man

"I ......" Zhang Qingyu was about to say that I was not Zhang Muhe, but I was interrupted by Xiao Shu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't talk, I'm here, and I won't let anyone hurt you again unless I die." Xiao Shu said with a resolute expression.

Zhang Qingyu, who was curled up in Xiao Shu's arms, looked at the perseverance in this man's eyes, and finally understood a little bit why his little sister was alone with him.

But I'm not Zhang Muhe, do you have a dick to say to me? Zhang Qingyu thought speechlessly.

But at this moment, she didn't reveal this fact, Zhang Qingyu has no one around at present, and there are more scars on her body, she also needs protection in this time of chaos.

The more than 1,000 light cavalry led by Xiao Shu were all fought out through life and death, and this group of officers and soldiers were killed crying and crying.

In addition, Liu Mang rushed directly into the crowd, and the sledgehammer in his hand danced past, and seven or eight vomited blood and died.

These nearly 1,000 officers and soldiers, among Xiao Shuo's men, had almost no power to fight back, and they were scattered and defeated after a while.

"This place is not for long, we must get out of here." Xiao Shuo helped Zhang Qingyu onto his war horse, and he himself turned over.

Xiao Shu, who was riding a war horse, naturally hugged Zhang Qingyu in his arms, and there was a 'whirring' wind in his ears.

Zhang Qingyu's face was a little unnaturally rosy, and it was the first time that he had been held by a man.

Zhang Qingyu felt the heat coming from her back, her face was even more blushing, and she tried to lean forward.

"Don't make a fuss, Muhe!" Xiao Rate felt the resistance of Zhang Qingyu's body in his arms, and said gently.

"Don't ...... Trouble? Zhang Qingyu heard Xiao Yu's words, and felt awkward, could she not make trouble? I'm not that stupid little girl.

Is this a 'justifiable' tofu eat? Who do you think of me Zhang Qingyu?

But now she has to rely on this man to survive, Zhang Qingyu thought with annoyance.

Suddenly, the war horse stopped, Xiao Yu frowned and stared ahead, there were two roads here.

"Where's the sentry horse?" Xiao Yu shouted.

A yellow turban soldier of the "military advisor" stepped forward in response.

"Where do these two roads lead?" Xiao Rate asked.

"Yu Jun Division, the main road leads directly to Shangcai County, and the small road leads to Qingfeng Ridge." When the soldier heard the inquiry, he hurriedly replied.

Liu Mang rode his horse to Xiao Shu's side and said, "Son of a bitch, what do you want?" Let's go to Shangcai County to rest, uncle's bones are about to fall apart. ā€

"Take the path to Qingfeng Ridge." Xiao Shu pondered for a moment and said to the generals.

"What's that? Ouch, you're going to exhaust the uncle, right? Liu Mang saw that Xiao Shu had already rushed out, so he had no choice but to follow.

The road became narrower and narrower, and we entered the mountains and forests.

"Defend in place, just rest here." Xiao Rate looked at the exhausted crowd and ordered.

Even he himself was about to vomit out his intestines, helped Zhang Qingyu down, and saw that her clothes had been stained red with blood, so he hurriedly lifted her armor, wanting to see if the wound was deep or not.

Xiao Shu assured that he really didn't think about it at that time, but a loud slap still fell on his face.

Xiao Shu looked at 'Zhang Muhe' in surprise, what's wrong with this girl today?

Zhang Qingyu already regretted it when he slapped him, what if this stinky man was angry and threw himself in this barren mountain?

But he ...... He actually ......

"I ......" Zhang Qingyu was at a loss, and suddenly buried his head and cried.

Xiao Shu's face was hot and painful, but he didn't blame 'Zhang Muhe', thinking in his heart that she should have suffered a lot these days, and it was really embarrassing for her.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is not good and has wronged you." Xiao Shu thought that 'Zhang Muhe' blamed himself for being late.

A sentence of sorry has two meanings, one is that he was not able to bring Zhang Jiao back safely, and Xiao Shu was a little ashamed in his heart.

The second is that he came late and almost lost her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shu hugged Zhang Qingyu in his arms.

Zhang Qingyu was 'domineering' by this man in a panic, I'm not a little sister, don't want to bully me like a little sister.

In Zhang Qingyu's mind, he must have done it on purpose.

Xiao Shu gently and carefully wiped away the tears on 'Zhang Muhe''s face, and said softly: "Let me see the injuries on your body." ā€

When Zhang Qingyu saw Xiao Shu's tenderness, she suddenly had the illusion that she was her little sister......

Xiao Shu looked at her stunned, shook her head helplessly, lifted her battle armor, and under her tattered clothes, there was a close-fitting red belly pocket.

It's just that the belly pocket has been soaked in black, Xiao Shu carefully opened the belly pocket, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, the wound was not deep.

But it still needs to be dealt with, so the water handed over by the soldier was poured on Zhang Qingyu's wound and the wound was simply cleaned.

He took out a small vial of medicine from his bosom and gently applied it to it.

Zhang Qingyu's face was blushing, and he clenched his teeth tightly, this man ......

When a man is the most attractive, when he is doing things, Zhang Qingyu looks at Xiao Shu seriously, and his heart beats hard.

"Okay, you need to be good at cultivating these days, don't get angry, you know?" Xiao Shu raised his head to look at her and said with concern.

After speaking, Xiao Shu stood up and looked around, the terrain here is dangerous, and the mountains are connected to the mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Report to the military division, a team of baggage was found under the mountain." Just then, a sentry arrived.

Hearing this, the people who were originally listless came to their senses, and the rations on their bodies had long been used up these days.

Liu Mang laughed even more: "Hahaha, wait for the uncle to intercept it." ā€

Xiao Sui glared, ignored Liu Mang, and asked the sentinel, "Who is leading the troops?" ā€

"I don't know what I do, I just see a big yellow letter written on the banner." The sentry responded.

"Huang Zhen?" Zhang Qingyu suddenly spoke.

"Muhe, do you know him?" Xiao Shu saw 'Zhang Muhe' stand up, hurriedly walked over to support her, and asked softly.

It's no wonder that in the past few days that 'Zhang Muhe' has left Luohe City, he must have fought with Huangfu Song several times, and he knows a little about his generals.

Zhang Qingyu nodded and said: "This person is one of the three generals under Huangfu Song, and he is very powerful, me and Xiao ...... Second brother, he didn't suffer his losses. ā€

At this time, Zhang Qingyu himself couldn't tell who he was.

Xiao Shu nodded and said gently: "Don't worry, Mu He, I'll go to avenge you." ā€

As he spoke, Xiao Shuo turned over his war horse, came to a convex stone, and looked at the marching team.

The number of this team is about 5,000 people, but most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and only this Huang Zhen led a thousand elite soldiers to guard.

"Stupid big man, you lead three hundred light horsemen, go straight to Huang Zhen, don't fight hard, lead him up the mountain, I have my own clever plan to break him." Xiao Rate said to Liu Mang on the side.