An Zhigang stood up, but before he could stand upright, his eyes suddenly popped out. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest - the piece of loose clothes, and the blood on his chest was flowing out, as if it belonged to someone else. He He fell to the ground before even feeling any pain.
King Qin stood up as if nothing happened, his sword already inserted in its original position, as if it had never been taken out of its sheath.
"Excellent sword skills, great! King Qin's sword is indeed not old."
"Thank you." King Qin said nothing and walked out.
After his body completely disappeared, Yelu Longxu came out of the room on the left and said angrily: "Master, why do you let King Qin be so rampant?"
"This rude man, just let him vent his anger."
"But, he killed an important person of ours."
Yelvda said in a very stern tone: "Longxu, what do you know?"
Yelulong wanted to argue again, but he didn't dare. He could only look at the body lying on the ground bitterly and immediately sent someone to clean it up.
Liu Wu, who had been guarding the door, was originally worried about the fight in the house, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw King Qin coming out unscathed.
The two of them walked out of the barracks. King Qin looked into the distance with a terrifyingly gloomy face. After talking to Yelu Da Yongxuyi, how sincere were they? What will Old Ghost Yelu do next? He would not naively think that Yelu Dayong would give up just by saying these words; nor would he think that he was really convinced by his performance of "having a son and everything is going to be done", and that with this old fox, there would be nothing but reality. Reliable.
Liu Wu lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, where is An Zhigang?"
"killed!"
Liu Wu couldn't believe it and said "Ah" slightly. Even if An Zhigang was lying, there was no need to kill him with a knife like this, right
King Qin strode away.
Liu Wu followed him, and for some reason, he felt that King Qin had suddenly changed into a different person, and everything was uncertain.
Besides, the big snake said goodbye to King Qin and others, and led his clansmen to quickly catch up with them.
Knowing that the threat of the Jin army was temporarily eliminated, and it was midnight again, Hua Rong asked the already exhausted tribesmen to rest temporarily and eat something before leaving.
A fire was lit, and everyone sat around the fire. Their faces were either covered in sweat or stained with blood. However, it could not annihilate their high spirits, especially the big snake. This victory greatly inspired the confidence of the tribesmen who were almost in despair: " All the soldiers in yellow were wiped out..." While telling everyone about the thrilling battle, he took out the wound medicine given by King Qin, "Chief, this is what King Qin gave you..."
Hua Rong silently took the medicine. A savage girl came up and bandaged her quietly. She dipped a soft leaf in water and wiped it gently for her. Every time she wiped it, the bloody areas felt like they had been wiped out. As usual, she kept frowning and couldn't wipe it away. After wiping it clean, the girl took the medicine and applied it on her. The medicine went into the wound, and there was a cooling sensation. The pain was not only numbed but also relieved. She realized that the spirit of the medicine would treat the girl. When he wanted to continue applying it, he immediately stopped her and asked her to distribute it to other injured people.
Lu Wenlong received mercy from An Han and others. He only had a few minor scratches on his body. He looked at his mother worriedly: "Mom, your injury... will you die?"
Hua Rong stared into his anxious eyes. As a child, he only knew whether he would die or not. He was always afraid that his mother would die and he would be alone.
Hua Rong smiled and touched his head: "No, I won't die. I haven't been fatally injured. I will get better soon."
The big snake then said: "Chief, King Qin asked us to go to the south, saying that there is a paradise there..."
Promised Land, in troubled times, where is the Promised Land
"Chief, it was King Qin who came back to save us..."
Lu Wenlong said angrily: "Why didn't the bad uncle save us earlier?"
"He must have other compelling reasons... Chief..."
Hua Rong didn't hear a word clearly, and his thoughts were very vague. Who said that when encountering a disaster, he didn't really long for the appearance of King Qin? The moment I saw the Jin Army, the moment the fire soared into the sky, I was always looking forward to the only miracle - he will appear, he will definitely appear! However, he did not appear after all.
"Chief, King Qin said..."
She looked blankly at the big snake's lips, and was shocked to realize how terrible her dependence on King Qin had become. Every time she was in danger, she always counted on him, just like her trust and trust in Yue Pengju. Dependence. However, how could I continue to be so dependent on a married man? In particular, he got married because he was discouraged and disappointed because he ran away. Now that he has given birth to a child, what's the point of relying on him again
"Chief, should we go south?"
"No! No way!" This sentence came out almost without thinking. How could I go to the place designated by King Qin again? Are you struggling with him again
Da She looked at her strangely: "I don't think King Qin will lie to us."
She was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
The decision at this time is related to the future of the Orochi tribe. It is necessary for them to rebuild their home safely and reliably. What does one's own temporary mood mean
"Chief..."
Her thoughts began to become clearer, and she slowly stood up and said calmly: "Then go south."
"good."
The big snake went down to prepare for the deployment to the south, and most of the people in the tribe fell into a slumber. Hua Rong and her son were close to each other, and there was silence all around. The only sound that could be heard was the crackling sound of dead branches and leaves burning in the fire. Lu Wenlong had already fallen on the grass. He was fast asleep. The once pampered little prince, after this period of hard work, could fall asleep in any difficult place. Hua Rong opened her eyes tiredly and looked at him, seeing that he still had a bit of childishness. His face, as well as the dried blood stains on his face, made him wonder: Why did he take him away? So what if you recognize a thief as your father? What if he becomes an enemy of the Song Dynasty when he grows up? What about the wishes of Lu Deng and his wife? The dead are already dead, and the living must live on. Why should a child bear the cost of war
Before this, she had never doubted such so-called "big issues" and "stand" issues, but after repeated death threats, she suddenly became shaken: Is her choice really for Lu Wenlong's good
In order not to "recognize the thief as the father" and to preserve the "big festival" without sacrificing blood, is it really better than letting the child live a life of glory and wealth in the Fourth Prince's Mansion
Her hand touched Lu Wenlong's face. The confused Lu Wenlong suddenly felt a chill on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw his mother's face full of tears. He was surprised and said: "Mom, does the wound hurt?"
Hua Rong noticed his gaffe, quickly wiped away his tears, calmed down his emotions before slowly speaking: "Wenlong, do you miss your father?"
Lu Wenlong was careful: "Mom, it's not my father who wants to harm us. He loves me very much and won't harm me. And he also promised me that he will never imprison you or beat you again... Mom, it's not my father who wants to harm us." Kill us..."
The child defended Jin Wushu incoherently, and Hua Rong felt sad, and then slowly said: "Wenlong, if I let you go home and follow your father again, would you be willing?"
There was a hint of joy in Lu Wenlong's eyes: "Of course it would be great to be able to go home. But, mom, are you going back with me?"
Hua Rong couldn't bear to say "You go back alone" again. She didn't want her son to go through another painful choice. Just when he was about to think of a few euphemistic words, he suddenly felt a strange aura. It was only possible after many deaths. Alert and keen - like a trapped prey, a master hunter is approaching silently.
She stood up immediately. The warriors patrolling around her did their duty without any negligence. There was no movement or anything strange around her.
She thought she was nervous, so she sat down again and was about to talk to her son when she suddenly stood up again and yelled: "Get up, hurry up, the enemy is coming..."
The exhausted tribesmen immediately stood up and took their weapons, and they were in a panic.
Sure enough, the patrolling warriors also found clues, which was the sound of horses wrapping their hooves and walking at night. At this time, it was the eve of dawn, but the sky before the summer solstice already had a vague light. Just as everyone mentioned it in their hearts When I opened my mouth, a ball of fireworks exploded in the night sky, like the wind.
Lu Wenlong jumped up in surprise: "It's Dad, it's Dad who's here. Dad has taught me that whenever I see such a signal, he's here in person... It's Dad... Mom, Dad's here..."
He soon realized that something was wrong and stopped jumping for joy, because except for him, everyone in the Orochi tribe was livid and clenched their weapons, as if a demon had arrived. Jin Jun was the enemy of the Orochi tribe who had exterminated the tribe, and the fourth prince was also The leader of the Jin Army, he is here, how can everyone survive
The big snake hissed: "We will fight with them..."
"Fight… "
"Fight… "
Hua Rong calmed down from the initial shock, and the fireworks had gone out. She lay on the ground, and the sound of the groups of horses' hooves suddenly stopped, as if disappearing out of thin air. She knew that it was not disappearing, but stopping on the spot. But , but a horse neighed, and the sound got closer and closer.
"Wuzima, daddy, it's my daddy who's here..."
Jin Wushu came to kill him single-handedly.
Everyone was ready, and even Hua Rong's hands were sweating.
It turned out that the Jin army led their men across the Shuihua River and went more than a hundred miles forward. After annihilating three thousand soldiers in yellow, they were about to catch up with the savage team, but saw them going in the opposite direction. He was about to He tried to catch up, but couldn't catch up. Judging from the clothes, they were King Qin's team. However, he had no intention of fighting with King Qin at this time. After thinking about it for a moment, he gave up the pursuit and went straight forward.
Jin Wushu's prediction was good. Hua Rong and others were heading to the south. This group of black-clad warriors only selected a thousand people, all of whom were equipped with super sophisticated equipment. They were lightly armed and simple. The serpent tribe suffered heavy casualties. Being weak and disabled, he couldn't walk fast at all, and he stopped to rest, so he quickly caught up with him.
The restless sounds stopped due to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and the fire was clearly extinguished and on the verge of being extinguished. The big snake held the big knife and spear in his hand; Hua Rong held the bow and arrow, and only Lu Wenlong looked at his mother uneasily. , and look at the direction of the sound of horse hooves.
Wu Zima stopped at the entrance. When everyone was about to make a noise, Hua Rong stopped all their restlessness with a wave of his hand.