Chapter 277: Dead and Can't
This glance frightened Zhu Huiyu a lot, endured the stinging pain in her abdomen, and prayed in her heart that she would lose consciousness soon, and not let her kill herself so tortuously. I saw that the big lama actually came over in a big way, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead!
The Grand Lama Lobsang Gyaltsen came to the Lord of Xinle, glanced at him twice, and shook his head at Dorji. Including Tian Fuzhen, who was sitting on the ground with Mu Ran, all understood that the county lord of Xinle had died of anger.
Dorji gritted his teeth, is the gorgeous appearance going to end like this? If he is fortunate enough to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the hands of Emperor Taiji, the slave chieftain Taiji, who has long been turned over, it is very appropriate to use the seven words in the book to describe the situation at this time, "I lost my wife and broke my soldiers"!
It's a pity that his wife is not his wife, but Bing is really a real warrior of the Uzhumuqin Tribe. The suicide of the county lord of Xinle once again hit the morale of the warriors under his command, and it was just a stunned effort, and the Ming cavalry had already rushed closer a dozen steps.
The captives were not carved clay sculptures of wood, and in this desperate situation where the cavalry in front was about to rush on the back knife frame and neck, they burst out with amazing force, and somehow tore off the ropes connecting their hands and feet, and scattered and fled.
This situation was unexpected by Dorji, he had a premonition that the general trend had gone, and the warriors of the Uzhumuqin tribe had already lost in momentum, but how they lost, even he himself was a little inexplicable. But there is one thing he can be sure of, that is, he began to have bad luck after meeting this Ming Dynasty county lord, since she has committed suicide, he has no reason to continue to persist in the bloody battle of the Ming army.
Dorji prides himself on not being a reckless man with the courage of a horseman, and will never fight such a battle where the time and place are favorable, and the people are not touched, "Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!" ”
This battle is really impossible to fight, with his understanding of the Three Guards, Li Xin has always used cavalry to stick to the other side first, and after the infantry musketeers calmly enter the battlefield, they will change to attack the flanks, and the frontal battle line will be handed over to muskets and spears.
Their own Taiji had no will to fight, and the Tartars were even more reluctant to face the Ming army, and they dispersed in a hurry after hearing the military order to retreat. Without the will to fight and efficient organization, even those as brave as the Mongols were vulnerable.
Li Xin buried himself on the back of the horse, his legs clamped between the horse's belly, but he didn't know that the county lord had committed suicide, and now the three guards were like arrows, no matter what, they had to rush to the end, seeing that the people broke out with an amazing will to survive, they fled to both sides, and even disrupted the Mongolian army's formation, which was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Accelerate! Impact! ”
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The cavalry hissed in response, and for a moment the momentum was like a rainbow, as if nothing could stop their advance.
This qiē was reflected in Dorji's unwilling pupils, he knew that if he didn't leave, he would be stuck by the Ming army, and it would be difficult to get out at that time, and how could he survive under the attack of the infantry who rushed in? In a panic, while urging the warriors of the Uzhumuqin tribe to retreat, he had already shaken the reins and urged the war horses under his crotch to run out.
The Tatar soldiers of the Uzhumuqin Department could no longer care about confronting the Ming army, and followed their own Taiji, beat their horses and fled for their lives. As for Sewan Khan's new king, Dorji ignored it and left him to fend for himself, without this buzzing fellow like a fly, the world would be much quieter.
If Dorji knew that Li Xin's Three Guards only had these thousand cavalry to cross the swollen Nanhe, he would have regretted it, but unfortunately he didn't know that now his mind was full of nothing but a safe escape back to the grassland, or a safe return to the grassland.
Zhu Huiyu didn't know anything about Dorji's rout, she just closed her eyes tightly, and pretended to be dead in order to lose her intuition early and end this painful process. But it backfired, not only did she not lose consciousness, but the tingling pain in her abdomen gradually subsided.
Is it the numbness of the pain? Zhu Huiyu, who had never been injured, was full of doubts, but the annoying fat lama was by her side, and she didn't dare to check the situation, but just held the dagger with both hands to the wound in her abdomen.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of people neighing on horses gradually faded away, Zhu Huiyu secretly wondered, is she finally going to lose consciousness? But I still feel very sober, and the Chinese words in my ears gradually increased, and I only heard an urn and a loud voice: "Brother Thirteen, come quickly, the county lord has committed suicide!" ”
The voice seemed to be full of shock and regret, Zhu Huiyu guessed, is this talking about her? I want to open my eyes to check the situation, but I really feel that it is inappropriate, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to wake up like this? She already vaguely felt that her injury was not as severe as she imagined, or that it was not fatal. He began to regret using the fat lama's dagger, which might have worked better with those tartar scimitars, and then he felt that he could not have stolen their weapons, and that it would have been much more pleasant to cut the neck with a sharp dagger.
For a while, Zhu Huiyu forgot about the tingling pain in her abdomen and the fear in her heart, and began to think about how to successfully commit suicide.
Another burst of hurried footsteps reached Zhu Huiyu's ears, followed by an extremely suppressed cry.
"General, General, Fuzhen is speechless goodbye general......"
"Lord Tian should not be arrogant, fall into the hands of thieves, endure humiliation, it is very unreachable, it is my three guards, and it is my hero of the Ming Dynasty!"
"General......
didn't finish a sentence, she cried bitterly, how many of them were grievances, how much was embarrassed, and how much was moved Zhu Huiyu couldn't say it well, her attention had been attracted by the voice called the general. Zhu Huiyu had already vaguely guessed that Tartar had retreated, she was saved, and the person she was thinking about was so close that she felt that a little heart was about to jump out of her chest excitedly.
But then, Zhu Huiyu was gloomy again, and suddenly realized that she had been in the hands of thieves for several days, and she had already been a person out of discipline in the eyes of the world, although she had grown up under the doting of King Jin since she was a child, and she didn't know much about the world, but she also understood that being out of control was a fatal and devastating blow to a woman. But soon, Zhu Huiyu's optimistic nature of fantasies took over again......
Sighs and lamentations echoed around Zhu Huiyu, Zhu Huiyu suddenly felt that her body was in the air, and the whole person was hugged up, she was shocked, she lost her face, and secretly opened her eyes, a side face with a scruffy beard was in her eyes, who else could there be if it wasn't Li Xin? The whole person was trapped in his rugged and majestic body, and he forgot the pain of the wound, and was instantly ashamed and inexplicable, and the little heart in his chest jumped like a deer in shock.
Everyone was concerned about the "remains" of the county lord of Xinle, but they didn't dare to deal with her body and touch her, after all, men and women were still on guard, and even if people died, they couldn't be disrespectful to her. At present, there are no women in the army, and the only one who can be expedient is Li Xin, after all, the county lord was appointed by the emperor to marry Li Xin, and Li Xin personally led his men to fight for her, which is suitable in the eyes of all the three guards.
After Li Xin picked up Zhu Huiyu, he felt that her body was soft, but she did not look like a person who had lost her breath, and after a closer look, she saw that her chest was faintly rising and falling rhythmically.
"Quick! Tents, people are still alive! ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this exclamation, and they thought that Li Xin was too sad and talked nonsense. It wasn't until Li Xin shouted again that everyone woke up like a dream and hurriedly put up the military tent they were carrying.
The general is going to treat the wounds of the county lord, maybe the person is really alive.
Different from the joy of the sergeant, Tian Fuzhen's face was full of complicated colors, if the county lord did not die, would it be a good thing or a bad thing......
The soldier's tent was extremely simple, and it was very convenient to set it up, Li Xin bent down to go in, carefully squared the county lord on the ground, and broke her hands that were holding the dagger tightly, and with a click, the dagger fell to the ground in response.
At the wound, the red military uniform was stained with blood, and it was a dark red color. Li Xin didn't know what Zhu Huiyu's injuries were, so he picked up the dagger in a hurry, cut it along the hole in the abdomen of the military uniform, and then pulled it open with both hands, revealing the white shirt that was dyed red inside.
Hearing the sound again, Zhu Huiyu only felt a cold abdomen, Li Xin actually tore open her middle clothes, and couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed!
Suddenly, Li Xin snorted in surprise, and then she felt that her abdomen was tightly wrapped in strips of cloth, tight, and strangely comfortable.
"Get up, how long will it take?"
The voice became colder, Zhu Huiyu was surprised, who was she talking to, and then suddenly she suddenly realized that there could be a second person in this tent, who was talking to herself. It seems that her instinct is correct, although the wound is painful, it is far from fatal, and it should not be dead, so she has to open her eyes.
saw that Li Xin, who was half-squatting, was playing with the delicate dagger in his hand, and what surprised Zhu Huiyu even more was that the blade of the dagger was retracted into the handle with Li Xin's fingers, leaving only a finger-wide blade tip.
Only then did Zhu Huiyu understand that it was no wonder that she did not die, but it was not because the dagger stabbed in the abdomen was difficult to kill, but because the dagger itself was manipulated. Immediately, the obscene smiling face of the fat lama appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder about this person's words and deeds. He knew he couldn't die, so why did he pretend to the Tartar leader that he was dead?
Seeing that Li Xin didn't move for a long time, Zhu Huiyu quickly got up and retreated away from her to keep a certain distance, until this moment her face was still as hot as a fever.
"I, I fell into the hands of thieves, and I didn't kill myself right away, you, you won't blame me, right?"
This is what Zhu Huiyu wants to know the most, if Li Xin really blames her, I am afraid that the world will not tolerate her half of nostalgia. But Li Xin didn't speak for a long time, and Zhu Huiyu's eyes were expecting Ai Ai, but her psychological side became more and more worried.