148 Hands open
Tanglin Mountain is high and long, there is a huge moat, and a suspension bridge leads to the back mountain.
At the other end of Tanglin Mountain, there was a murderous fight, no one cared about Luo Xiaoqiao and them, and she took the villagers to meet the people who responded very smoothly.
"Daddy!" Zhao Di rushed up from behind and hugged a man who was a little hunchbacked.
"Zhao Di, is that you? What are you doing here? The man's expressionless face suddenly became a layer of grief.
"Where's my mother?" Zhao Di looked into the crowd, but did not find a woman.
"Your mother...... Your mother is ...... she is gone", the man couldn't bear to tell the little girl the truth, so he changed his words.
"Gone? Where have you been? Zhao Di's black and white eyes stared at him.
"Don't ask, Zhao Di, don't ask, let's go home first", the man hugged the little girl, and his nose was a little red.
For King Jing, Tanglin Mountain is really not difficult to fight, just throwing a few grenades up is enough for the mountain bandits to jump.
The mountain bandits fought and retreated, and they were about to retreat to Dragon King Peak.
"Mu Jingyi, if you don't let me get better, then you can die together!" There was an angry shout from the top of the mountain.
I heard the sound of "boom" coming constantly, and the ground shook a little.
Under the feet of Luo Xiaoqiao and the others, there was an obvious shaking.
"It's not good, let's go!"
Logs and boulders continued to roll down from the top of the mountain, breaking many trees along the way, and sliding even faster as the mountain climbed.
The villagers stumbled forward with the help of the injured man.
"Hurry up~"
"Little Joe, you go first..."
"No, you go first, I'll break it later!"
Luo Xiaoqiao raised the bow and crossbow in his hand, and while shooting the people behind him, he followed the villagers all the way.
"Let's all die!"
There was a terrible shout behind him, and the suspension bridge that originally led to the bottom of the mountain was shaking, and the ropes at the other end of the suspension bridge were being cut one by one.
"Little Joe!" Luo Xiaoni turned around and shouted in horror.
Luo Xiaoqiao's figure, like a kite with a broken string, fell towards the cliff.
Feng Chenhao on his side jumped forward, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed her waist.
"Whoosh", the bow and arrow from the opposite side shot at him intensively, forcing him to let go of his other hand grasping the pine tree.
Feng Chenhao took out the dagger in his boots, thrust it into the cliff wall hard, and fell straight down with the weight of the two of them.
The dagger made a deep mark on the cliff.
With a "click", the dagger broke.
Luo Xiaoqiao subconsciously hugged Feng Chenhao's waist, and the two of them smashed several hanging trees, fell heavily to the bottom of the mountain, and rolled down the gentle hillside several times.
Feng Chenhao snorted, a sharp stone stiffened his shoulder, and his waist seemed to be broken, so he couldn't use any strength. Feng Chenhao's brows were furrowed, he really hadn't been so seriously injured.
"How are you?" Luo Xiaoqiao's injuries were not serious, but he looked a little disgraced. She shook the top of her head, pressed the support under her hand and was about to get up.
"Hmm~" Feng Chenhao under him screamed in pain, and his face became even more ugly: "Where are you pressing!" Get up! ”
"Oh oh", Luo Xiaoqiao got up after realizing it and looked at his lower abdomen.
"That, I'm sorry ha~"
Feng Chenhao's face turned pale, "Hurry up~"
"Hehe", Luo Xiaoqiao was a little embarrassed, quickly got up, and helped him up by the way, and the two of them sat against the mountain wall for a while.
"What now?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.
"Wait, someone will come looking for us."
Luo Xiaoqiao sat for a while, relieved his spirit a little, stood up, and went to find the bow and crossbow first.
Feng Chenhao's face was a little pale, the stone should have injured his shoulder a lot, and blood seeped out along his clothes. Luo Xiaoqiao saw that his face was still not very good, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Ershao?"
Feng Chenhao's expression was already in a trance, and he didn't move when he heard the words.
Luo Xiaoqiao felt that something was wrong, looked at the obvious deepening color on his red clothes, frowned, and tore his clothes.
"What for?" Feng Chenhao was already a little confused, and his eyes looked at her a little sluggishly.
Luo Xiaoqiao gasped.
Originally, I only thought that I was injured by the impact of the mountain rock, but I didn't expect that there was a broken arrow inserted in the shoulder socket, and the blood and flesh around the wound were blurred, and there were a lot of blood stains flowing all the time.
When was this injury?
Luo Xiaoqiao looked up at the sky, only a small piece of the sky was exposed, the sunlight was a little skewed, and there seemed to be the sound of wild animals moving in the woodland in the distance.
There were still fierce fighting roars of men on the cliffs, and I am afraid that it will be some time before people come to them.
Now I can only save myself first, and we must not let the wound continue to bleed.
Luo Xiaoqiao looked around, there seemed to be a stone cave not far away, and the sound of the stream could also be heard here.
Luo Xiaoqiao was so anxious that his eyes looked at Feng Chenhao, remembering that he was pulling out the dagger from his boots, would there be any more?
couldn't care so much, Luo Xiaoqiao touched him up and down, and finally found a small dagger in the bag on his waist.
It is full of colorful gemstones, and it looks like an ornament.
There was bamboo not far away, Luo Xiaoqiao cut a few bamboo tubes out, went to the stream to pick it up several times, tossed it for a long time, and it was almost enough.
"Ershao, I'll pull out the arrow for you, you bear with it first."
Luo Xiaoqiao had learned simple first-aid techniques, bit a piece of cloth on Feng Chenhao's mouth, grabbed the arrow with one hand, and pulled it out without hesitation.
"Hmm~" Feng Chenhao let out a painful snort, and his expression became even more depressed.
Luo Xiaoqiao rinsed him a little with water, tore his underwear into long strips, and wrapped it around the wound with quick movements.
In case she had to spend the night here, she went out to find a large amount of firewood and returned and moved a few large rocks to block the entrance to the cave.
As time passed, the sky grew darker, and the snorts of the jungle creatures grew heavier.
The smell of blood spreads in the air, and the fishy smell of carnivore saliva can already be faintly smelled.
Luo Xiaoqiao lit the firewood, a little anxious, it was the first time for her, surviving alone in the wild, it was impossible to say that she was not afraid. The moon rises, and if the wolves come, it's troublesome.
The night was getting darker, and Feng Chenhao's breathing on the haystack was getting heavier and heavier, and his face was still a little flushed.
Luo Xiaoqiao touched his forehead and had a fever.
She was a little worried, what could she do? It's not far from the stream, but it's not close, what if a wild beast comes over when she leaves?
"Ershao, you wake up first"
Feng Chenhao struggled to open his heavy eyelids: "How... What's wrong? ”
"You have a fever, I'll go look for water, you take the bow and crossbow first, and wait for me to come back."
Feng Chenhao held the bow and crossbow in one hand and nodded weakly.
Fortunately, I don't know if it was the effect of the firelight or the smell of blood had gradually faded, when Luo Xiaoqiao came back, it was still calm outside the cave.
Feng Chenhao's clothes are bad, they are all in strips.
Luo Xiaoqiao dipped a strip of cloth in water and kept wiping him.