That night, all the people who were arrested were bound hand and foot by ropes according to Ma Ru's strategy, and sat around the camp, guarded by Ma Ru in the first half of the night and Ma Yong in the second half of the night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the middle of the moon to midday, that is, at the time of the third watch, Ma Yong yawned, stretched his waist, and came out of the tent with sleepy eyes, he walked around, sat down cross-legged next to Ma Ru, and said: "It's the second half of the night, it's time for me to be on duty, sister, I've been tired for a day, you go to sleep."

Ma Ru nodded, raised his sword and walked towards his tent, and when he walked to the door of the tent, he suddenly looked back at Ma Yong and pointed at Qian Zhenglun and the others.

Ma Yong knew what she meant, and said with a guarantee: "Don't worry, everything here has my ......" After speaking, he wrapped his body in a blanket.

About a cup of tea, Ma Yong, who was sitting on the ground around the blanket, yawned, Qian Zhenglun, who was not far from him, saw Ma Yong like this with the corner of his eye, and his heart suddenly moved, from the arrest to the present, he has been looking for a chance to escape, how can the guards here be too strict, there is no way, and now he suddenly saw Ma Yong drowsy, and his heart was overjoyed, and he felt that his opportunity to escape from the tiger's mouth was about to come.

While cursing the cold sky in his heart, he moved his hands slightly, and at the same time observed Ma Yong's performance, as long as Ma Yong looked at him, he did not move, looking lethargic.

But as soon as Ma Yong lowered his head, he struggled slightly, struggling with the ropes on his hands, and as time went on, he felt the ropes in his hands getting looser and looser, as if he could break free with a slight force.

At this moment, Ma Yong suddenly stood up, stepped to Qian Zhenglun's side, squatted down, and carefully examined it.

Qian Zhenglun's heart had already risen to his throat, and while pretending to be asleep, he secretly thought in his heart: Could it be that he moved too much and was seen by the kid in front of him? If this is the case, he will lose all his efforts, and maybe he will lose his life because of it.

I don't know if Ma Yong did it on purpose, or if he was too sleepy, when he checked the rope of Qian Zhenglun's hands, he yawned in his mouth and scolded in a low voice: "Dog thief, sleep quite dead, returning to the tribe is your death."

After scolding, he seemed to be a little puzzled, stretched out his right foot and kicked Qian Zhenglun, Qian Zhenglun's waist hurt, but he didn't dare to show the slightest outflow, gritted his teeth and held on, pretending to sleep very dead, and snorted quietly in his mouth.

"Damn, the old boy can sleep to death, but it's better this way, the grandfather of the province is staring at you with all his energy" Ma Yong scolded, returned to his original position, put on a blanket, and looked drowsy, and after a while, the snoring sounded.

Ma Yong's snoring was like a small drumstick, constantly knocking on Qian Zheng's heart, if it wasn't for the fear of a plan, he might have broken free from the rope in his hand.

After closing his eyes and going to bed for more than half an hour, he heard Ma Yong's snoring getting louder and louder, Qian Zhenglun knew that his chance to escape had arrived, only to see that his hands were slightly forced, and the rope tied to his hand was a little loose, and with a force, the rope showed some signs of falling off, so it took a quarter of an hour to break free from the rope tied to his hand.

After breaking free of the rope, he deliberately held his breath and waited for a while, listening to Ma Yong's snoring heavier and sleeping more soundly, before gently untying the rope on his feet, and when the blood flowed and his body eased up, he slowly got up and crept quietly.

Cautiously all the way, he touched the back of the tent, untied a horse tied to a stake, and moved to the side of the road step by step.

In fact, Qian Zheng didn't know, all his actions were expected by Ma Ru, and even when he left quietly just now, Ma Yong, who was pretending to be asleep, turned his head to look in the direction he left, if it wasn't for the worry that the plan would be broken, Ma Yong would have shouted and attacked.

Qian Zhenglun walked farther away from the tent, the faster his steps became, when he passed by the big car, he looked around vigilantly, saw that there was no one, and was about to fly forward, when suddenly he saw a figure on the ground flash, and several Hui people appeared around the cart, looking like guards guarding the guard.

Oops, I didn't expect these Hui people to guard next to the cart? Qian Zheng, who was unwilling, thought about it again, raised his right leg suddenly, and kicked the horse's buttocks, the horse was in pain, neighed, and ran into the distance.

As a result, the entire Hui camp was full of loud noises, and people were running in a panic with swords, shouting, and panicking. And taking this opportunity, Qian Zhenglun's footsteps flickered, and the whole person quickly hid under the cart, he wanted to wait for the opportunity to take away the thing that might bring him glory and wealth, for the future glory and wealth, he fought.

"A thief ran away"?

"The thief ran south, and quickly reported to Miss Maru."

"Young patriarch, a thief has escaped"?

"A few of you go south to investigate, a few of you go north, and the others come with me" It was naturally Ma Yong who said this, he commanded everyone in a panic, and this performance made Qian Zhengyan, who was hiding under the car in the distance, calm down a lot.

The noisy camp also woke up everyone, as soon as the door curtain opened, Ma Ru walked out with a long sword in her hand, she looked at the panicked people, and said, "What's the matter"?

A young Hui man jumped out, put his right hand on his chest, bowed his head and saluted: "Qiqi Ma girl, the captured thief ran away, and the young patriarch is leading everyone to hunt down"?

"That thief ran away"?

"It's the thief with the goatee," said the young man, pointing to the place where the captive dart master was kept.

Among the many captured dart masters, only Qian Zhenglun had a goatee, and when she heard that he had escaped, Ma Ru was overjoyed, knowing that the plan was half successful, and in order to make the plan look more realistic, she also joined the search for him.

The whole Hui camp was in chaos for more than half an hour, and everyone who went out to search and hunt was lost, as long as a Hui person holding a white horse said to Ma Ru: "Ma girl, we only found the white horse abandoned by the thieves."

Ma Ru waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't chase it, presumably the thieves have already fled, you guys take strict care of the other thieves, don't let the thieves take advantage of it."

When everything returned to calm, Qian Zhengyan, who was hiding under the car, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the chaotic camp just now made him lift his heart in the air, fortunately, they didn't pay attention to this not too conspicuous big car, even if there was, it was just a walk by.

Qian Zhenglun took advantage of the gap that no one paid attention to for the second time, dodged and slipped into the big car, as if he was groping for something with his hands, groping for most of the day, and when he found a place that was an inch higher than the other car boards, he knocked lightly with his hand.

The sound showed that it was empty underneath, and he pried open the plank, took out a wooden box wrapped in a white cloth, and stuffed it in his arms.