Mingyu took Qiao Mei and Hua Meng and more than 100 of his subordinates, and did not say goodbye to Jin Zhenglei or Princess Tancheng, quietly left the army, and hurried in the direction of Xuanwu County. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't have any reason to continue to follow that indifferent and ruthless Kim Jong-lei to Chenguo.

Along the way, he chattered endlessly: "That Kim Zhenglei is too much, he actually took the army away quietly, leaving Brother Song alone to defend the country." Isn't this sending Brother Song to death?!。。。 Brother Song is so pitiful, he made such a great contribution to Kim Jonglei, and in the end he was abandoned by him! ”

Mingyu didn't say a word, just kept spurring the horse. Her only thought now is to rush to Song Qi's side immediately, provide him with the support she can, and the two of them will fight side by side, advancing and retreating together, as for any rumors and rumors behind others' backs, what weathering, and what system, she doesn't want to think about it.

Her subordinates naturally have a heart for Song Qi and have many complaints about Kim Zhenglei. There are those who scold Kim Jong-lei for not knowing what to do, some scold him for crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, and even those who scold him for not preaching morality, there are all kinds of voices, and the voices are not light! They cursed as they hurried.

"Am I that bad?" A low, disgruntled voice came from behind, startling everyone, and they all hurriedly looked back. The man who spoke, dressed in golden armor and riding a yellow horse, was hurrying from behind. Everyone knows that this person is none other than the marshal Kim Jong-lei whom they are scolding.

A mile behind Kim Jong-lei, there was a thick cloud of smoke and dust rolling towards here, which should have been thrown away by their commander.

All the family members stopped, and a bold family member greeted him with a smile, bowed, and said, "Marshal Jin!" How did you... ”

Kim Jong-lei waved his hand at him, but without answering, he raised his horsewhip and galloped past him and many other family members.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned, and they didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly sped up to catch up.

Kim Jong-lei crossed the family who was running on foot, and caught up with the family on horseback without half a cup of tea, and Mingyu's figure was already in his line of sight, only separated by a few running horses in the middle. He shouted loudly: "Mingyu, stay quickly!" ”

Mingyu heard Jin Zhenglei's shout, didn't turn his head, raised his whip, and threw a crisp sound in the air, and the horse suddenly accelerated the speed of galloping.

He looked back and saw Kim Zhenglei, frowned, and said to himself: "What does this Kim Zhenglei mean by chasing here?" ”

"I'll ask." Hua Meng whispered, then turned the horse's head and led someone to meet him, blocking the middle of the road, actually blocking his way. That Kim Jong-lei appeared so strangely that they really didn't know what his purpose was.

"Marshal Jin, Hua is polite!" Hua Meng bowed his hand on the horse, "I don't know what the marshal has to tell me to find my young lady?" ”

"I don't have any orders, I just hope that Mingyu will follow my army back." Kim Jonglei reined in the reins of the horse, the horse stopped abruptly, and walked in place in the middle of the road, "After our army leaves the patriotic country, the patriotic army may come back and occupy this land." More than 100 of you have gone behind enemy lines, and the situation is quite dangerous. ”

The eyebrows also greeted him, and he interjected angrily: "You also know that the situation is dangerous!" So what about Brother Song? Isn't he dangerous? ”

Kim Jong-lei didn't care about her impolite attitude, and patiently explained: "General Song is different, after all, I left 20,000 troops for him!" Besides, it is the duty of a general to conquer a city. ”

Qiao Mei was trying to count Kim Zhenglei, anyway, she was not under the jurisdiction of the marshal, and it was such a fun thing to count a dignified generalissimo of the three armed forces in public. Suddenly, a few little maids hurriedly turned around and ran back from the front, panting and saying, "Oh no, Miss disappeared all of a sudden!" ”

"Huh?! How did you do it, you lost a big living person! He didn't have time to count Jin Zhenglei, and began to turn his head and scold the little girl.

The little maid pouted one by one, bowed her head and said nothing, feeling very aggrieved. The stomach must be complaining about the eyebrows, and the person who is inseparable from the young lady is you! Why is the young lady gone, but she blames us.

"Why don't you follow me to find it!" He raised his eyebrows and whispered, then turned his horse's head and spurred his horse into pursuit of the road ahead.

When Hua Meng and the others heard this, they didn't care about Jin Zhenglei, turned their horses' heads one by one, and galloped away with their whips in front.

Kim Jong-lei shook his head, glanced back at the billowing smoke behind him, and rode his horse to follow.

The road is blocked by a blue hill in front of it, and it splits into two branches along the foot of the mountain, one turning to the left along the foot of the mountain, and the other winding to the right of the mountain. The road on the left is wide and smooth, while the road on the right is narrower and pothole-ridden.

I saw a few maids wandering at the fork in front of the mountain, not knowing which way Mingyu went.

Hua Meng looked up and looked around, and then looked down at the horseshoe prints on both sides of the road. There are traces of horses' hooves on both sides of the road, some go and some come, obviously, just a few little maids have been looking for them on both sides of the road.

"Split up and find it!" Hua Meng waved his hand to everyone, and then rushed straight to the path on the right. Some people followed Hua Meng onto the path, while others followed Jiaomei into the main road.

Kim Jong-lei raised his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain, which was about thirty or forty zhang high and not very steep. He tightened the reins of his horse, raised his hand and patted the yellow horse that was seated, and the horse seemed to understand what he meant, and rushed straight up the hillside.

The forest on the mountain is not too dense, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dead branches and leaves, as if it has not been cleaned for thousands of years.

The horses made a swift move between the trees, their hooves clattering on the dead branches and leaves. The horse did not go straight to the top of the hill, but circled the hillside and slanted upward. Beams of light from the canopy of tall trees weave through the forest into a web of light.

The light shone on Kim Jong Rai's golden armor, making him look like a bronze warrior from time immemorial.

The horses kept running through the trees, and soon galloped halfway up the mountain. Kim Jong-lei stands on the edge of several huge rocks, and the view here is relatively open. He looked down at the foot of the mountain and saw dozens of family members running rapidly on the path, and even their panting breathing could be heard. Half a mile behind the family was running his team of 800 pro-soldiers. Raise your eyes and look into the distance, in front of you is a rolling mountain, a path winds in the middle, like a beige streamer, sometimes hidden between the mountains and forests, all the way to the far away

Suddenly, a red shadow quickly flashed into his eyes, and before Kim Jong-lei had time to take a closer look, the red shadow was quickly obscured by several mountains and forests in front of him.

He drove his horse down the hill, and rushed down the path ahead of the householders, and kept raising his whip, and the horse raised its hooves and galloped forward like a lightning speed. (To be continued.) )