After the distribution was completed, Hua Rong immediately ordered all the supplies to be gathered. Everyone had enough to eat and drink, and rested where they were, waiting for the final push at night.
Zhahe was injured while lurking across the river, and he was hungry and trembling all over. A girl wiped away her tears, quietly brought a ladle of water and a piece of burnt beast meat, and whispered to him to eat. This girl was the one who admired him. The female savage who had been there for so long, at this critical juncture, could no longer care whether she was rejected or not. She came forward again and enthusiastically offered her tenderness and thoughtfulness. Perhaps due to the despair of the predicament, Zhahe did not refuse and only thanked her in a low voice. .The girl was overjoyed to see him looking so kind and cheerful. She sat down next to him and began to sing softly.
Hua Rong, who was on patrol, saw this scene and turned away worriedly. She had promised Zhahe that she would marry him and start a family, but now, other than letting him die with her, what other way to survive
On the other side, boys, girls, and children, naked and dark, were arranged to ride in pairs of two or three people, ready to rush out at any time. Behind them, the old, weak, sick, and disabled sat on the ground in despair. , these people are all their children, as long as they can get out!
Lu Wenlong has always been with his mother. He seems to have grown up overnight, but there is a suspicion hidden in his chest that cannot be solved. He still can't help but ask: "Mom, did my father really send someone to kill us?"
Hua Rong hardened her heart: "Those are the Jin Army. My mother tried to contact and negotiate with their generals, but no one agreed to negotiate."
She had never thought about asking Jin Wushu, but at this time, she couldn't find Jin Wushu. His official position was too high and he didn't bother to negotiate with her.
"Mom, then, that bad uncle, won't he save us too?"
Hua Rong held back her tears and patted his shoulder: "Son, we can only rely on ourselves."
There was no miracle, no one to turn to for help, something she had never thought of before. King Qin and Jin Wushu, as if they had made an appointment, started working together to destroy the Serpent Tribe, herself and others. Destroy and destroy them all.
Night finally fell.
With an order, three hundred warriors opened the way, with the children in the middle. Hua Rong personally led the remaining weaklings and began this terrifying breakout.
The Jin army calculated the intensity of the fire and estimated the food reserves of the Orochi tribe. After experiencing the previous few sprints, they estimated that they would counterattack again. However, after two consecutive days, there was no movement and they couldn't help but relax. On this day, The Jin army was divided into two groups, taking turns to be on duty. The first group of people had already fallen into a deep sleep. In another half an hour, they would be awakened and start a new round of duty. And those who were on duty were at the most sleepy time. , seeing that there was no movement from the Orochi tribe, after struggling for several nights, he also fell into deep sleepiness, swaying one by one and unable to open his eyelids.
At this time, a team silently approached along the Shuihua River. They were walking on the south side, which seemed to be the closest to the fire. However, the big snakes who were familiar with the terrain knew that there was a patch of land there. A shortcut to quickly enter the desert. Once out of this jungle, the Jin army will not be able to catch up.
There happened to be no moonlight that night, and the sky was pitch black. The savages were used to walking, and the dark night protected them better. When the Jin army suddenly woke up, three hundred warriors had already escorted the children to the shore smoothly. You have to cross the jungle on the other side of the river. From here, you will be born.
However, how could Jin Jun allow such a birth? Suddenly, the sound of trumpets shook the earth, and the Jin army rushed over like locusts. The big snake ordered two hundred warriors to lead the children away, leaving more than a hundred people to stop them. However, how could these one hundred people withstand the attack that was hundreds of times more powerful? Your own enemy? In the darkness, only the screams could be heard. Under the torches of the Jin army, corpses almost covered the beautiful bank of Shuihua River.
At this moment, the remnants led by Hua Rong were also quietly approaching. Zhahe was leading the way, while Hua Rong was greedy and led the group of old and weak people to quietly approach the shore, hoping to allow them to escape as much as possible. Because In the night, she didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She didn't let go of her breath, but she also saw the dawn. As long as she passed here, tomorrow would be a different scene. However, Jin Jun soon discovered this more powerful force. The "huge" team thought it was the main force of the savage tribe, so they clamored to kill them.
The bright torch was like a moving snake. During the charge, Hua Rong suddenly found that her son was missing. She looked around in panic and saw Lu Wenlong charging into the battle with two guns, like a real warrior, wielding them to fight. The horse was illuminated by the firelight like a shining brocade.
"Wenlong, be careful..."
"Mom, watch me kill these bad guys." Lu Wenlong stabbed one of the Jin Jun with a shot. Several Jin Jun were furious: "Where did this little guy dare to be so rampant?"
When it comes to fighting alone, these people may not be the opponents of this young boy. However, he is still young after all. When seven or eight people surround him, he can no longer hold on. A spear is pointed at his vest...
Hua Rong suddenly saw a spear stabbing her son's vest. She was too far away and could not rescue her. As soon as she saw it, Lu Wenlong had fallen to the ground. The smell of blood seemed to spread in the nose, accompanied by his scream of "Mom." ..." Hua Rong's liver and gallbladder were split apart, and his body flew out from the black moonlight like a kite. The last glimmer of hope in the world was shattered.
"Son, son..."
Blood splattered all over her body, and she didn't know whose it belonged to. She was unable to resist, so she could only protect her son firmly. She was extremely happy in the crisis. Her son was still fine. He was fine and not dead yet.
However, the next moment, death was approaching. Jin Jun suddenly saw a person "falling from the sky" and was startled. However, he recovered from the initial shock and immediately raised his knife, and was about to chop off Hua Rong and her son with their heads covered.
Several Jin soldiers were pushed away, and one man almost roared like an erupting beast. He raised his knife and dropped it, killing demons and ghosts when he encountered them.
Jin Jun, who looked like a young general, was holding a big sword and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Oh my god, isn't this Zhahe?"
"I am Zhahe, Anhan, you still recognize me."
When everyone suddenly heard that this person was an acquaintance of the young general, they couldn't help but put away their knives and surrounded the three of them.
"Zhahe, how could it be you?"
Zha He didn't answer. In a blink of an eye, Hua Rong saw that Hua Rong had helped Lu Wenlong up. Fortunately, Zha He sacrificed his life to save Lu Wenlong. Lu Wenlong's vest was only scratched a little, and his face was covered with blood when he fell. Hua Rong saw that the two of them were alive and well. Feeling relieved, mother and son leaned closely together and clenched the weapons in their hands again. Zhahe asked anxiously: "Brother, Wenlong..."
"Uncle Zhahe, I'm fine, my mother, mother..." Lu Wenlong broke away from his mother's embrace. He understood that if it hadn't been for his mother's violent attack just now, his vest would have been pierced. But Hua Rong was injured in the back. A single shot made a large gash, and the color of the clothes was indistinguishable from the bloody flesh.
"Little brother?"
She struggled to stand firm: "It's okay, I'm fine, just a little skin injury."
The officer named Anhan asked in surprise: "Zhahe, why are you here? How did you get to the savage tribe?"
Zhahe firmly protected their mother and son, then he raised his sword and said coldly: "Anhan, the snake tribe has never been an enemy of Dajin, why do you want to kill us?"
Anhan was obviously confused: "Zhahe, you need to know that I am also acting under orders."
"Whose order are you following? The Fourth Prince?"
Hua Rong also asked: "Where is the Fourth Prince? I want to talk to him."
An Han shook his head: "We are not under the control of the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince will not personally participate in such a small-scale war..."
"Who is it if it's not the Fourth Prince?"
However, Anhan became vigilant and said impatiently: "The fourth prince is the commander-in-chief, so naturally we have other generals to take charge of us. Zhahe, come back quickly and don't get involved with these savages again. I heard someone say last time that you had Contract Song Zhu to go to the fourth prince’s residence to cause trouble? Zhahe, don’t you want to be a traitor?”
Zhahe said disdainfully: "Anhan, I am not a traitor. Why do you have to destroy the big snake tribe? You can discuss it if you want to use a way. Why do you want to do this?"
"Aren't you from Yelu Dayong? How can you not be enemies?"
Zhahe was already furious because of King Qin's treachery, and shouted: "Who said we are their people? We have nothing to do with them. If we were their people, how could they not come to save us and watch us die?"
An Han heard what he said was reasonable, and Yelu Dayong did not send anyone to rescue him. He looked curiously at the two people Zhahe risked his life to rescue. They were dressed as Huarong savages, with their faces covered in blood in the dark night and their hair disheveled. They looked at the stubborn child and asked, "Zhahe, who is this kid? He will become our formidable enemy when he grows up."
Zhahe said without hesitation: "My son, please let them go."
"Really your son? Did you marry a savage woman?"
"Anhan, please just let them go..."
Anhan hesitated for a moment: "Zhahe, it's not that I won't let you go. You have to know that military discipline is strict, so I don't dare. So, you come back with me, and I can intercede on your behalf..."
Just as he was speaking, Zhahe suddenly grabbed their hands and rushed in the opposite direction. Before Anhan could react, his men immediately asked, "Should we pursue them?"
He deliberately hesitated and then said slowly: "Quick, there are many enemies coming from the left, hurry..."
There were only a few struggling savage warriors left on the left. He rushed over first, and his men followed. After taking a breather, Zhahe led the two of them to rush across the Shuihua River. Here, the savages who went ahead had already escorted them. He asked the children to leave, but the old and weak group were trapped in the forest and could not move.
Hua Rong did not dare to relax at all, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. The winding torches showed that the Jin army was chasing after him in large numbers.
"Brother, what should we do?"
"Catch up with Orochi and the others."
"But, the Jin Army is already chasing us. We're afraid..." Before he could finish his words, he heard a rumble of thunder, followed by a flash of lightning, and the whole world was as bright as day. But there was only this sound of thunder, and then, there was a burst of thunder. Heavy rain poured down.