There were no flush toilets in this era, just very simple manure pits, and a foul stench could be smelled from a distance.

"You two just wait here, my stomach hurts a little, I'm afraid it will take a little longer, I'll come later." Chen Qiong said holding her stomach.

The two soldiers nodded, who had nothing to do when they were full, and were willing to stand next to the latrine.

Chen Qiong entered the latrine, it was obvious that this was public, and the stench did not faint him, and he was about to relieve himself. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and someone else was about to go to the hut. Chen Qiong continued to stay inside in disgust, but heard one of them complain, "I don't know who the captain is going to deal with, dozens of sword and axe hands, such as dozens of swordsmen and axes, rush up, no matter how powerful people are, they will be chopped into meat sauce." ”

"No matter what he does, we just obey our fate, and I don't know how that person offended the captain and provoked the captain to be so angry, we can also be regarded as a disaster to the pond fish, and when we start, we will only teach a few points to deal with the hatred in our hearts." The other said with a slight resentment.

"Bao Hong, you bastard, when the old man goes back alive, he will definitely not let you have a good time." Chen Qiong secretly listened to all the calls, and was only a little suspicious before, but now he undoubtedly confirmed Bao Hong's murderous intentions. It seems that he still underestimated the thick black Cheng dù of the people in power in this era, thinking that he had a little credit, and the other party didn't dare to do it too obviously, fortunately, Chen Zhi reminded him before going out, otherwise dozens of knife and axe men swarmed up, he was unarmed, and he was not hacked to death by a knife?

"It's just that I'm stuck here, how do I get out?" Chen Qiong carefully watched the time gap that the patrol team had walked through by the gap in the thatched house, and after a little thought, she made up her mind.

Waiting for a group of patrol soldiers to pass, Chen Qiong walked out of the thatched house and walked towards the two soldiers with a relaxed face.

"It's finally over, take me to the captain." Chen Qiong instructed the two.

The two soldiers did not suspect him, nodded and just turned around, when one of them had a pain in the back of his head, and his eyes went black and fell forward. The other soldier turned around in surprise, but before he could react, his neck was choked by a large hand, and he was unable to speak.

"If you want to blame, blame you for following the wrong master." Chen Qiong's face was gloomy, her right hand was slightly forced, and with a soft click, she crushed her throat bone, and then threw the two corpses into the thatched hut respectively, and when she came out again, she had already changed into a soldier's clothes.

It is not advisable to stay here for long, and if the two corpses in the hut are found, he will be shot down by the archers even if he puts on his wings.

Now that he had changed his clothes, it shouldn't be difficult to get out, and when he passed by the stable, there was a burst of exclamations from behind him.

"Dead man, dead man!"

Ni Mei, originally wanted to get through the trick and get out, but she didn't expect to be broken by the people in the thatched house before she had gone far.

"Fuck, sooner or later it will be discovered, it's better to make some big moves before you die, maybe Xu Chu outside, Chen can see it." Chen Qiong turned her heart sideways, and her eyes fell on the four or five good horses in the stable, one of which happened to be Bao Hong's mount before, and the other horse was as black silk and satin, shiny. Only the four hooves were as white as snow, and the steed was abnormal, and among the good horses in this stable, it was still like a flock, a single manger.

I didn't expect this guy with sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet to hide such a horse and horse. Damn it, it's a waste of animals. Chen Qiong scolded and strode to the stable.

"Stop, it's a felony to disturb the captain's mount!" A middle-aged groom stopped in front of him, carrying a bucket of horse feed to feed the horses.

"Chongni Mom!" Chen Qiong pulled out his sword, and with a single sword, he cut off the horseman's neck. Then stepped forward in advance, cut off the reins, stabbed a sword on the horse's stock, and the painful horse galloped away frantically, the other three horses were still the same, Chen Qiong straddled the most majestic black horse, Xu Chu, Chen Dao, I hope you can notice the movement here as soon as possible, the old man really can't last long.

"Brother Ma, you have to work harder, otherwise Lao Tzu will die." Straddled on the horse's back, Chen Qiong stroked the smooth horse's mane and whispered.

"Herod...", Uma hissed as if he understood his words.

A few crazy horses brought considerable chaos, one of them was on fire, Chen Qiong was stunned, and then overjoyed, even if it was death, he would have to pull a few people on his back, if the fire was lit, Chen Zhi and the others still couldn't see it, and he also recognized it.

"Drive!" Near the chaotic line, Chen Qiong galloped on his horse, and slashed down several soldiers who came to block the road one after another with his sword.

"Phew! Who is the surname of Er, who dares to disturb the captain's behavior, punish the nine clans for the great crime, and kill the sergeant without permission! A general led more than a dozen soldiers, armed with a mace, and hit Chen Qiong's head with a stick.

Chen Qiong's forehead jumped up, if he was blocked by this general, even if the soldiers surrounded him again, no matter how great his ability was, he would not be able to escape death. Now that he has suffered the loss of weapons again, what can he do?

"Die with so-and-so!" The general smirked and shouted.

"I'm afraid not necessarily!" Chen Qiong held the sword in his right hand, struggling to block horizontally, the iron sword in his hand could not stop the mace after all, in a hurry, Chen Qiong only had time to deflect his head, and the mace fell on the shoulder, the spikes pierced through the clothes and bones, and half of the body was numb.

"Dismount and die!" The general heyed, with both hands, was about to add another blow to knock the troublemaker off his horse.

Unexpectedly, the incomparably powerful black horse neighed, jumped up suddenly, raised its front hooves and stepped on its chest, this horse's hooves were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the unprepared general spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let go!" Chen Qiong took the opportunity to snatch the mace, and before the general came to his senses, his head was smashed by Chen Qiong like a watermelon.

"Haha, Brother Ma, thank you, I see blood under the hooves, and I will call it stepping on blood in the future!" Chen Qiong laughed loudly, in a desperate situation, this quite humane black horse has become his only reliance, damn, maybe this is fate, a good horse is equal to countless lives for a warrior, this is really true.

Uma looked up in response, seemingly pleased with the new name of Blood.

"Let's go!" Chen Qiong lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the black horse galloped out, and Chen Qiong, who was sitting on the north of the horse, only felt extremely calm.

"A certain is Chen Qiong of Runan, tens of thousands of thieves who broke the yellow scarf, killed the giant bandit Bai Jue, and now Bao Hong wants to murder Yu for no reason, can you help him to abuse?" Chen Qiong shouted, "If there is anyone who does not want to, retreat, those who stand in the way will be divided into life and death!" ”

Chen Qiong was resentful, and the black horse was quite humane and accelerated his speed, even if Chen Qiong practiced horse speed hard during this time, it was still quite inferior to the generals who had been on horseback all year round, but he felt much more stable than other horses, obviously not because his horsemanship had suddenly improved, but because Wu Ma was indeed a good horse that was never met in ten thousand years.

The mace in his hand flew up and down, killing six or seven people in his way one after another, and galloped towards the place where the fire was rising. Chen Qiong was not much worse than Zhou Cang, but now he is fighting hard, playing at a super level, and a few soldiers can't stop a stick in his hand at all.