At this moment, the big snake suddenly noticed that the yellow sand behind him was rising higher and higher. He shouted: "No, the Jin army is chasing me again."
Hua Rong took a look, and sure enough, on the shallow grassland of the grassland, there was a dust wave that could only be set off by a large-scale war horse. The big snake lay on the ground, pressed its ears to the ground, and said anxiously: "At least three thousand people are chasing it."
The sound of horse hooves was approaching, and it turned out to be this number. Although there were more than 3,000 people in the Orochi tribe at this time, more than 2,000 of them were old, weak, women and children, and there were less than 600 people who could barely fight.
Hua Rong waved his hand: "Quick, run to the desert."
A group of fugitives who were breathing unevenly ran forward without thinking, regardless of whether they would go to heaven or hell. Behind them, the armored men in yellow had already caught up with them, and the leader of the other ten thousand captains laughed loudly: "Total annihilation. No one from the Big Snake Tribe will be spared."
This is the first time the soldiers in yellow have been dispatched on a large scale, and it is also a time to test their combat effectiveness. Everyone is rushing to pat the elite war horses and brandish various weapons. Soon, this ancient mysterious tribe will be destroyed. Chopping melons and veggies are generally all done away with.
At this moment, an army rushed out from the flank of the grassland. They were also dressed in savage attire, all black, barefooted, wearing various feathers and diamond-woven helmets on their heads, and tough rattan armor on their bodies. This kind of The rattan armor is woven from local wild mountain vines and is extremely flexible and light. It is in sharp contrast to the heavy armors and armor of the soldiers in yellow.
When the armored men in yellow saw another group of savages, they didn't pay attention at all. They waved their swords and guns to kill them, only to find that these swords and guns had pierced the vine armor of the savages and could not be pulled out. With such a stalemate, the savages would He took the opportunity to slash with a sharp blade, blocking ten of them with one person, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
A tall man was riding on a big horse. He was wearing a quetzal crown, carrying a heavy deer knife, and he was invincible. However, his purpose was obviously not to kill people, but to look for people in the fleeing crowd in front of him. Figure, girl, girl, where are their mother and son
Liu Wu was covered in blood, which belonged to the enemy. The swords struck him all over his head and face. He rushed towards King Qin in the crowd and said loudly: "Your Majesty, they are in front, right in front..."
Looking from a distance, you can only see figures the size of ants. This is the grassland. Although it looks close, it is actually very far away.
"Madam, madam, how are mother and son doing?"
"My subordinates don't know, I haven't seen them yet..."
The King of Qin was so anxious that he drove for a day and a night, and finally stopped the Jin army halfway. What he saw along the way were all corpses, belonging to the Jin army and those of the savages. The corpses were strewn all over the field, which was shocking. However, those piles of dead people were shocking. There is no Hua Rong, no! There was no Lu Wenlong either. He chased them all the way and couldn't imagine what happened to Hua Rong and her son.
"Kill, we must completely eliminate this Jin army, kill no one alive."
"yes."
Hua Rong and others who were running away finally realized something. She and Da She reined in their horses almost at the same time. Da Snake was surprised and happy, and said incoherently: "Look, someone helped us intercept the Jin Army..."
As if he had escaped from the dead in an instant, Hua Rong was so happy that he clasped his hands together and didn't know who to thank.
"Chief, we have to go up and help them."
"Orochi, you lead the tribe to a safe area first, and I will take the warriors back to support you."
The snake looked at the blood on her face and the scars all over her body. He didn't understand how this woman could still hold on until now. He said flatly: "You go. I will lead my people back."
Hua Rong was about to refuse, but the pain in her body seemed to be awakened, and she almost fell to the ground. She forced herself to hold back the huge pain, and the big snake hurriedly said: "Wenlong, take care of your mother. .”
Lu Wenlong originally wanted to follow the big snake and kill him back, but when he saw his mother's face was as golden as paper and her body was covered in blood, he didn't trust her and said hurriedly: "I will take care of my mother. Uncle Big Snake, don't worry."
The big snake then led hundreds of elite warriors to kill back.
As soon as he left, Hua Rong couldn't hold on any longer, but she forced herself to breathe: "Let's go quickly, everyone, leave immediately, don't stay."
She took the lead and ran forward, while others helped the elderly and the young to support the injured and followed behind. She was thinking about the war behind her, but she was powerless. She could no longer raise her spirits, and she did not dare to speak. As soon as she spoke, her mouth would be filled with blood. Spit it out.
She was dizzy and could only run. She didn't know how long she had been running, nor where she had arrived. Behind her were the young and old, the remnants of the Orochi tribe, but she didn't know what kind of paradise she should take them to.
Behind her, there was the faint sound of horse hooves, getting closer and closer, and the whistling wind sounded in her ears, as if an enemy was coming. In the desolation, she could not even hear her son's cry.
"Girl, girl..."
A voice blew with the wind, and when she heard it, it sounded anxious and full of care and sorrow. She was in a trance, as if in a dream. She had been looking forward to this voice for so long, and it was really close, so she couldn't believe it.
"Girl, girl, girl... ya... head..."
She thought, it would be great if it was earlier. Just before Zhahe died. If it could be done before that time, didn't he make An Zhigang refuse rescue? What does it mean to come now
Lu Wenlong said loudly: "Mom, it's the bad guy uncle who's here... It's the big bad guy..."
King Qin is here, he is finally here.
Lu Wenlong's voice was still angry: "Mom, please ignore him. He won't save us. Uncle Zhahe will die only if he doesn't save us..."
Her voice was dry, her eyes were also dry, and she could not shed tears. Her lips were trembling slightly. It took her a long time to calmly correct the child's wrong ideas, not wanting him to feel jealous or complain about it: "Wenlong, don't blame him, he is now They are here to save us."
"But why did he come so late? Uncle Zhahe said that they would never come to save us... Mom, he is a big bad guy, you should ignore him..."
"Wen Long, you shouldn't be like this. He's here, isn't he? He saved us. You can't just worry about other people's bad things, you should think more about their good things... "
Her voice was very hollow, and she didn't know whether she was trying to convince herself or her son. The disappointment and despair in her heart was blocked, and she couldn't extricate herself. She couldn't talk anymore, shut up, and couldn't even hear what her son was asking in return. In her ears, only I heard his loud shouting, carried by the wind, but it was not clear, but vague: "Girl... girl..." He was the only one chasing after him.
"Girl... girl..."
The tribesmen were already walking in front, leaving only mother and son. Lu Wenlong hesitated: "Mom, should we wait for him?"
She turned the horse's head, no longer looking in the direction of the voice, and said very calmly, "Son, let's go."
The child, after seeing the reinforcements, was happy after all, even more than complaining. He wanted to have a strong support, so he hesitated: "But, mom, he is catching up... Should we wait for him?"
"Wenlong, let's go!"
"Girl... Wenlong... son..."
"But the bad guy uncle is here... Listen, he is calling us, and he is still calling me. It's really annoying. Why are you calling me son?"
The sound of "son" is like a drop of boiling water in his heart. Once upon a time, he always said, "Your son is my son." But, how long ago, the distance between the two has been so far
A whip was struck on the horse, and Lu Wenlong's voice was cut off. He could only hear his mother's horse catching up behind him without stopping at all.
"Girl... girl... son... wait for me..."
The voice was so close, as if it was already behind me.
"Girl..."
The horse slowed down slightly, still facing away from him.
"Girl, listen to me..."
He doesn't want to hear it, and he doesn't want to hear it. He always has his reasons for not rescuing him in time. However, the ironclad fact is that he is an ally of Yelv Dayong and has his own wife and children. What he needs is to fight for his wife and children. , strive for his great cause and country; instead of working hard for his own mother and son. After Zhahe died, he no longer wanted to owe anyone any friendship. Even the King of Qin did not want to owe him the slightest friendship. Dependence is A terrible thing is that once you develop a habit and encounter something, you lose the ability to judge and survive alone. So what if we say goodbye? Going to seek refuge with him again? To be entangled in an ambiguous manner again
What does it mean for a widow to be entangled with a married man
No matter what reasons King Qin had, she didn't want to stay - to rely on him!
"Girl..."
King Qin was covered in sweat, almost as if he had been fished out of the water. He didn't notice when the quetzal's crown ran away, and he only chased it like crazy. However, the figure showed no sign of stopping, and the black moonlight still rose in all directions. The hooves are running.
"Girl... you can't go in front. It's a desert. There is a way out to the south. There is an oasis there, no one controls it... You should go south... There, even Yelv Dayong can't reach it... And it's close to the border of Song Dynasty... Go south... "
Hua Rong whipped his horse, and the black moonlight almost went crazy, rushing out like a black lightning.
King Qin's voice completely disappeared in the wind, and he couldn't call out Li Ren's figure even with all his strength. He reined in his horse blankly and looked at the crowd getting further and further away in front of him. Girl, she didn't want to stop, she couldn't even listen. She didn't want to explain herself. Most of the Orochi tribe's victims were dead and injured, which was horrific. She didn't know what kind of cruel fighting she had experienced to make her so heartbroken.
In the desperate situation, he didn't rush to help her in time.
Strong regret welled up in his chest, and a burst of anger almost jumped out of his eyes. Ten days ago, he never dreamed that the Jin Army would come so quickly. But, was all this really done by the Jin Army? The Orochi tribe is so hidden and the terrain is favorable. If there is no cooperation between inside and outside, how can anyone with knowledge be defeated in one fell swoop
He patted his horse and looked back. Two groups of savages were fighting with all their strength against the soldiers in yellow. They were inextricably linked and blood flowed like a river.
He turned around and joined the battle group. If he did not completely eliminate these hateful Jin troops, he would be in serious trouble after all. Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldiers in yellow did not dare to fight anymore. The leader gave an order, and the remaining troops went back. He ran away. The savages chased him for a while, but couldn't catch up, so they gave up. The soldiers in yellow were just glad to have escaped, when they saw a group of soldiers in black rushing over.
When the leader saw the reinforcements coming, he became energetic: "Hurry, those savages are more than thirty miles ahead..."
"Okay, we must kill them..."