Chapter 1139: The Old Dream
On the mountain not far away, countless torches were waving, and horns were sounding one after another.
The sound of soldiers and the sound of fighting were everywhere.
"Hurry up, someone is attacking the camp at night!"
"Inform the manager! Inform the manager! The Mask General of the Bodhisattva Army has come to attack with people! ”
"What about the manager? The boss was killed! ”
"The general has been killed!"
The camp of the Li family army was chaotic, and there was fighting everywhere.
Of course, there were many deserters, and after hearing that the boss had been killed, many abandoned their armor and fled.
In the midst of the chaotic crowd, Ruoshui searched everywhere, looking around.
She was looking for Qi Zhuang, but she didn't find Qi Zhuang from the messy crowd.
Suddenly, she was not paying attention and was shot in the heart by a random arrow.
In the next second, before she could feel the sharp pain, she fell into a coma.
He fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound.
At the same time, deep in the woods behind Wakasui, stood a young man in a white cloak.
The cloak obscured his eyes widely, leaving a shadow that covered his entire face, making it impossible for anyone to see his face clearly.
The white-cloaked boy held a bow in his hand, and the bow was still fully drawn, which was the state after firing an arrow.
The white-cloaked boy slowly put away the bow and arrow in his hand, and then sighed.
He walked briskly forward and came to Ruoshui's side.
He crouched down, reached out his hand, and gently touched the cheek of the woman on the ground.
"Don't worry, my arrows won't kill you."
Ruoshui felt like he was back in the darkness of nothingness before he was reborn. In the darkness, she saw the familiar figure again.
The young man in the white cloak, the big cloak covered his face, and looked down on his appearance. I just felt that there was an irresistible force around that person.
"You can never tell him who you are, or you will lose him forever!"
The white-cloaked boy was saying the familiar thing to her again.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Ruoshui suddenly opened his eyes.
She came to her senses.
When you open your eyes, you will be greeted by a starry night sky.
It was quiet, with the occasional cricket in the grass.
There was no sound of fighting and fighting in the barracks.
The surroundings are peaceful and quiet, with a gentle wind blowing and the scent of flowers.
Ruoshui reached out and touched the position of his heart, it was fine, it was not hurt, it didn't hurt at all.
She couldn't believe it all.
"I was clearly shot in the heart by a random arrow, why am I still alive and well. Why? Could it be that everything in the barracks is just a dream? ”
No way, why is that dream so real?
Or maybe it's a dream right now.
Ruoshui stood up and looked around.
It was discovered that she was now in the middle of a wilderness.
The mountains in the distance left a trail under the stars.
The warm breeze is blowing, and the stars are hanging down the plains.
This scene is extremely comforting.
She looked up at the starry sky for a while, and then combined with the local climate, she immediately judged it. She was near Beshu City at this time, and she was not far from Beshu City.
She was puzzled as to why she had fainted in the barracks and had come here when she woke up.
"It's weird."
She kept going forward, going forward.
I want to go back to the barracks to find Bao Xiaoyu.
Bao Xiaoyu must be very scared alone.
As she walked, the sky got bright, and she finally came to the military camp outside the city of Bezhou.
But there was chaos everywhere here, and Li Jiajun's corpses were everywhere.