The wind on the city wall was blowing coldly, Jin Xiaolou turned his head and said to the little soldier: "I know you have a spare rope ladder, please help me." ”

As he spoke, he took out some loose pieces of silver from his bosom and stuffed them into the soldier's hand.

Xiaobing took the silver, looked at Jin Xiaolou's anxious appearance, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay to send you down, but you can't come up again, I will collect the ladder as soon as you land." ”

These words cut off the back road, and the enemy will arrive in an instant, and there is only one way to die.

"Good!" Jin Xiaolou nodded.

……

The cold wind drilled straight into the collar, Jin Xiaolou used his hands and feet together, and as soon as he landed, he heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves from the south.

The ground trembled slightly, and Jin Xiaolou looked up and saw that the soldier had slowly put the rope up.

"Gao Lang!" Jin Xiaolou shouted at the figure in front of him who was gradually moving away.

It's just that the loudest voice she can make is as weak as a mosquito in the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of rushing rivers, and Gao Lang naturally can't hear it.

Jin Xiaolou had to run hard to the bank of the Dingchuan River.

Gao Lang was riding on his horse, the sound of the wind swept past his ears, and a pair of black eyes were just staring at the long pillar at the head of the stone arch bridge.

There was a slender woman tied to the gray and black pillar, when she just came out of the city gate, she looked at it and saw that the woman was hanging her head, Gao Lang recognized that it was Jin Xiaolou, and she was so anxious that the horsewhip pinched out the blood marks on her hands.

But getting closer and closer, Gao Lang slowed down, and at this moment, when he was only ten meters away from the bridge, he simply stopped his horse and stood awe-inspiring by the river.

That woman was not Jin Xiaolou.

Gao Lang didn't have to look at her face to know.

He didn't care that this was a trap, what he cared about was where Jin Xiaolou was.

It's just that Gao Lang can't be allowed to breathe, and on the other side of the Dingchuan River, Nanyi's army has come over.

After a cold glance, Gao Lang knew that this army was only here for him, about hundreds of people, and it was by no means the size of the siege.

Lao Wu really colluded with Nanyi, and for his own selfish interests, he did not hesitate to endanger his family and country.

Gao Lang clenched the reins, and just as he wanted to turn the horse's head, a sharp arrow came through the clouds and shot straight into the horse's eye.

Gao Lang's legs clamped the horse's belly sharply, his hand pulled the reins to the left, and with a slight wave of his other hand, he took the long sword and cut the arrow that broke through the air in two.

It's just that his body is biased, and his eyes involuntarily look to the side, and he sees a small shadow at once, running towards him on a rampage.

Ben's frown opened, a smile on his face.

Gao Lang galloped back with his horse, scooped up the people on the ground, and put them in front of him: "Lady, you are here, let Xianggong and I find it easily!" ”

As he spoke, he saw that the gate of the city was tightly closed, and he rode his horse around twice.

Both sides of this twenty-four city are high mountains, there is only one avenue out of the city, after the Dingchuan River and then go forward is the Wuli River, and the right bank of the confluence of the two rivers is Jinjun Mountain.

The terrain can be described as a lofty mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It has always been a battleground for the two countries of Great Zhou and Nanyi.

Right now, Gao Lang stood in the only flat open space outside the city gate, with a sassy iron horse in front of him, and immediately Yi people held longbows.

The arrows were all aimed at the two men and one horse not far away.

Gao Lang untied his cloak and put his head on Jin Xiaolou: "It's cold, don't be cold." ”

With a wave of his hand, he galloped forward with his horse.

Jin Xiaolou's head was covered by a cloak, leaning on Gao Lang's arms, and he only felt that his whole body was warm.

Finally tearing open a crack, but seeing them galloping towards the enemy, they immediately turned white with fright.

Jin Xiaolou grew up in a peaceful era since she was a child, and where has she ever seen a scene of a war, although there are only a few hundred people, in her eyes, she is still like thousands of troops killing her.

What's more, it is a few hundred people fighting one, and the power is evenly matched.

"This is simply going to die!" Jin Xiaolou stretched out his head vigorously and raised his voice to Gao Lang.

Gao Lang freed up a hand and pressed her furry head down again.

As soon as she pressed it, an arrow flew past her ear.

Gao Lang rode a horse with one hand and danced a sword with the other, resisting the rain of arrows in front of the two, and Jin Xiaolou only heard the sound of weapons in his ears.

was worried to death, so he listened to Gao Lang leaning down, leaned into her ear and whispered: "If you are afraid, close your eyes and sleep." ”

Jin Xiaolou opened his eyes widely, where did he dare to sleep, only looking at the rain of arrows flying around in the sky, becoming more and more dense......

At the moment when the horse was about to step on the stone arch bridge, Gao Lang picked up Jin Xiaolou and jumped into the Dingchuan River.

As soon as Gao Lang left the horse, the jujube red horse was shot into a sieve and fell to the bridge.

Everyone thought that the man on horseback had jumped into the river, and shot indiscriminately into the river with his bow, and chased all the way downstream.

It's just that the river water in this winter is so cold, where is Gao Lang willing to let Jin Xiaolou get cold.

At the last moment near the river, Gao Lang raised his horsewhip and violently wrapped himself around the pillar on the stone arch bridge, holding Jin Xiaolou under the stone arch bridge, throwing the whip and reaching out to climb the hole under the bridge.

Seeing that a large number of Yiren were far away, Gao Lang jumped out from under the bridge again, let go of Jin Xiaolou, flew up and kicked a Yiren off the horse, and before they could react, he picked up Jin Xiaolou and crossed the bridge and ran forward.

Gao Lang wanted to bypass the Yiren and then turn back to the city, but he didn't know that those Yiren had been chasing after him without dying, and the closer they were to the Wuli River, the more and more Yiren gathered.

Seeing that there was no way out, Gao Lang had no choice but to go up to Jinjun Mountain.

Jinjun Mountain is in the trend of three tripods, the two peaks on the left and right are low, and the army camp has long been stationed by Nanyi, and only the dangerous peak in the middle can be climbed.

It's just that the highest dangerous peak hangs on all sides, standing upright like a cut, and it is extremely difficult to climb.

Gao Lang abandoned the horse and climbed to the top of the mountain with Jin Xiaolou in his arms, but because the mountain was difficult to climb, it was difficult for the Yiren to catch up, and gradually only the two of them were left in the lonely mountain.

There was a crimson glow in the sky, and birds chirping on his side.

Jin Xiaolou broke free from Gao Lang's embrace: "I can go by myself." ”

Gao Lang pursed his lips and smiled, and naturally followed behind Jin Xiaolou: "They sent me to kill me, I won't leave easily if I don't kill them, I will definitely wait at the bottom of the mountain, and the two of us need to stay on this mountain for a little longer." ”

Jin Xiaolou did not answer.

Gao Lang didn't care, still smiling: "The more you go up the mountain, the colder it gets, when it's dark, you can freeze to death overnight in the open air, let's find a cave to live in first." ”

Jin Xiaolou nodded, taking advantage of the last bit of light before sunset, looking around, and finally found a cave in the leeward place, as soon as he entered, Gao Lang's body was weak, leaning against the wall, and slowly sat down on the ground.

Jin Xiaolou was taken aback and hurriedly pounced, and only then did she take a closer look at a large piece of bright red blood on Gao Lang's robe.

Lifting his robe, a severed arrow pierced him in the chest.

"You're worried about me?" Gao Lang was overjoyed when he saw Jin Xiaolou's expression, his eyes lit up, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow on his chest, and threw it at his feet, "Don't worry, with you, I am reluctant to die." ”

Just said this, but his eyes closed, and he fainted.

Jin Xiaolou's heart was in a state of confusion, and he quickly tore the corner of his clothes and hurriedly pressed the wound tightly, and when the bleeding stopped, he carefully ripped off the clothes on Gao Lang's chest, revealing the wound of the arrow stab.

On the well-proportioned and firm chest, the mouth the size of a thumb went deep into the muscles, Jin Xiaolou pinched his sleeves, picked up the arrows on the ground and cut the sleeves, pulled some cotton wool out of the cotton robe, and untied the belt around his waist, wrapped the cotton wool, and made a simple tourniquet.

When she went to the field for the first time in modern times, she learned this with the team doctor.

The wounded person was very prone to fever due to wound infection, Jin Xiaolou wanted to go out and find some clean water, but the sun set fast in winter, and it was dark and dreary in the blink of an eye.

When it was dark, he didn't dare to walk outside, Jin Xiaolou touched his arms, and planned to light the fire and burn some grass and wood ashes to sprinkle at the entrance of the cave, in case of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

When the last rays of light were extinguished, the mountains were as black as splashing ink.

There was silence all around, only the shallow breathing of the two people intertwined.

Jin Xiaolou leaned against Gao Lang's side, she was also physically and mentally exhausted, her eyelids were slightly closed, but she couldn't sleep. His mind was groggy, only worried about Gao Lang's injury, worried about Gui Zhi's safety, and a little sleepy, Zhou Shuli's bloody appearance suddenly flashed in front of him.

Suddenly, I woke up, only to find that I was shivering with cold.

Jin Xiaolou secretly clenched his fists, just thinking that he must ask Gao Lang about the path of the fifth master, no matter what kind of character he is, he must find a way to take revenge......

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a soft sound in the depths of the cave.

Jin Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and listened to it, and after a long day of silence, there was another sound, which sounded like the crisp footsteps of something......

Standing up in an instant, Jin Xiaolou became alert, and although he was a little scared in his heart, he still took two steps forward boldly.

Jin Xiaolou was not afraid of any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but he was worried about some fierce beasts in the cave.

It's cold, and bears, foxes, and the like like like to find a warm cave to hide.

If there was really a beast, Jin Xiaolou had to find it first, she didn't want to have a pair of bright eyes staring at her in the dark.

Walking in for a while, Jin Xiaolou felt a little strange, it stands to reason that there is at least the light of the stars and the moon outside the entrance of the cave, how can it be that the deeper you go into the cave, the darker and darker it becomes, but the more Jin Xiaolou goes inside, he finds that he can see more clearly.

Slowly he could even see the entire outline of the cave, and he was puzzled, when two points of yellow light suddenly appeared in front of him, like glowing amber, and after being slightly surprised, Jin Xiaolou reacted, it was a pair of eyes.

Hurriedly took two steps back, clinging to the wall, staring at the eyes that were moving towards him in the darkness, and a deer with beautiful horns appeared in front of him.

What shocked Jin Xiaolou even more was that there was an old man sitting on the back of the deer......