"Damn, even if I die, I'm going to slaughter this group of wolf-hearted guys!" Wushuang lay on the carpet and said viciously, he really hasn't suffered this loss in his life, how can he give up!

Ma Ya didn't panic, she was far more stable than ordinary girls, she said let's stabilize them for the time being, wait a while, if someone is lazy and napping, we will take the opportunity to run. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But I have injuries on my body where this bird doesn't poop, how far can we run?"

"Go to the Desert of Death, they don't dare to chase!" Ma Ya made the wisest decision at the critical moment.

As the minutes ticked by, the night was getting deeper, and it was already hour, and the four guards outside kept yawning, but none of them dared to take a nap.

Wushuang endured the severe pain of grief, although Ma Ya changed the medicine for him, but because of the excessive blood loss just now, his body was now very weak, and his face was pale and pale without a trace of blood.

"Brother, you must hold on!" Ma Ya hugged him and said.

"Ya'er, even if we escape into the Desert of Death, I'm afraid it will only delay the time of death, do you know the consequences?"

Ma Ya wiped her tears and said: "Of course I know that maybe being alive is the best, being able to live for a second is a second, and being able to accompany you for a second is happiness." ”

"Silly girl! Youmi regrets accompanying me out this time. ”

"It's good to be by your side, even if you die with you in the end, you will have a companion, but don't worry, I won't let you die. Ma Ya hugged Wushuang's body and smiled brightly, looking at Wushuang's heart warm.

Maybe he was wrong from the beginning, this girl is the most precious person in her life, what love, what love at first sight? It doesn't matter, love is not such a life and death dependence!

"Huh...... I won't die, and you won't die, you forget, your brother and I are the reincarnation of Kuixing, and it is the destiny of heaven! How can I die in this place where birds don't?" Wushuang comforted her.

The wind and sand outside are getting bigger and bigger, and the four guards are not iron, they are reluctant to blow the wind and sand outside, and after more than an hour, they begin to be unbearable, and those who can hide can hide, and those who can't hide squat on the ground with their clothes covered with their heads and take a nap.

Wushuang stood up from gritting his teeth and standing up from the sharp pain in his back, squinting at the two figures outside the yurt, one left and one right, hiding in a leeward corner with their heads covered by their clothes, not paying attention to the prisoners inside the yurt.

"Kill them!" Wushuang pointed to the gun in Ma Ya's hand.

"Ah, can't you kill them?" Ma Ya is a weak woman, she is very kind, and she definitely does not want to kill if she can kill people.

"You are merciful to them, they will not show mercy to your men! If you are caught in a moment, I am afraid that you will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin!" Wushuang said to her.

"Brother, in fact, there are many ways not to kill people, you have to commit less killing, killing too many people will be very murderous, and it will attract disaster!"

"The kindness of a woman!"

"Hmph, you, you never do things recklessly, sometimes it's too ruthless, you sit down and wait, and I'll take care of the rest. Ma Ya took out her thin bamboo tube again, and put two miniature darts in the rough place, both of which were soaked in poison, but not a poison that kills people, but an ordinary drug.

With two pops, two darts, soaked in the drug, flew out and pierced into their backs through the felt cloth of the yurt. The two guards fell down with a grunt.

Ma Ya picked up Wushuang, lifted the felt curtain, and galloped away in the direction of the Death Desert to the north. But one of these two is a weak woman, the other is injured, and against the ninth-level sand wind, how fast can they run?

"Ya'er, put me down. Wushuang broke free from Ma Ya's little hand. "Go, bring our horses! you can't run far without horses. ”

"Ahh Ma Ya helped him and said.

Musou took off his coat, cut his sleeves with a dagger, and tied them together in rags torn into strips. "Tied to my back, tightened, hard!"

"This ......"

"Don't hesitate, the changing of the guard will come in a while, and if we are discovered, none of us will be able to escape! Do you want to feed the eagles alive?

Ma Ya wrapped strips of rag around Wushuang's upper body several times, so that the wound on Wushuang's back was tightened, and it could also prevent the wound from tearing again due to bumps on the horse's back.

"Hard!" Wushuang said, gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain. The bundle is too tight, and it is difficult for Wushuang to pant now, but this is the only way to temporarily protect the wound from bleeding. Wushuang stood up straight and tried, but fortunately, the pain was temporarily relieved.

He bit his finger and whistled, and the two horses in the stable immediately broke free from their reins and ran in the direction of their master. Ma Ya helped Wushuang onto the horse and asked him if he could hold it. Wushuang smiled at her and made an OK gesture.

"Ride!" the two loose fast horses galloped towards the north side of the Gobi Desert.

Along the way, the wind swept up the sand and put it on the faces of the people, and the two had to cover their faces and only show their eyes, and then, they did not even dare to open their eyes, and let the horses gallop freely.

Suddenly, Musou grabbed the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse stopped. Seeing this, Ma Ya also tightened the reins. She opened her mouth to say something, but her voice was swallowed up by the wind.

Wushuang sat on the back of the horse and thought for a few seconds, no, there is no life or death when running like this, even if they don't catch up, we don't have water on us, the desert of death is too big, and there is a sandstorm, and we can't escape alive.

Wushuang took out something that looked like two kicks from the placket of his clothes, and there was a lead under the thing, which was the fuse. Wushuang dragged the thing, and with his other hand slammed the fuse below. With a loud bang, the thing leapt into the sky from its handsless hands, flew hundreds of meters high, and then burst into the air, first bursting into colorful fireworks, then letting out a shrill cry, and slowly falling south. This is a distress flare for the door.

Now the weather is extremely bad, and I don't know if the caravan brothers in the Horqin grassland can see the signal flares.

Wushuang turned the horse's head and ran in the opposite direction, the horse hesitated for a moment, and then followed, isn't this running back to the Gobi Desert?

The loud sound of the flare, coupled with the tailwind effect, soon reached the pastures on the Gobi Desert. Ginger sat up from the tatami mat, and he lifted the felt curtain to look into the sky. Oops!