My heart suddenly beat a little fast. I had heard that the silly X was coming, but I didn't expect it to be so slow.
No, no, that person is not He Liansheng, Yu Qingyu looked back, looked at the stumped limbs and arms and pursed his lips, the war is so cruel.
The old general was well aware of the principle of not chasing after the poor, and ordered some wounded people to clean up the battlefield, and he took the rest to meet the reinforcements.
Because obviously His Royal Highness and the others only ran out of a carriage, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, the large army must still be surrounded.
After Yu Qingyu saw clearly that the one in the bright yellow clothes was not the prince, he went to look at the soldiers, but they were far away and they were all wearing helmets, so they didn't find him.
He actually felt a sense of loss, and secretly sneered at himself, what happened to him is none of his business, isn't it
He didn't look at the car again, but looked at the injured soldiers lying on the ground crying around them. Their grades were about his age, but they shed blood and tears for the country, and even lost their lives. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
No one could remain indifferent to the pile of corpses piled up like a hill, and he was no exception. They were all living people who were fighting side by side with him at one moment and died on the spot the next moment.
Yu Qingyu took out a few jade bottles and handed them to the accompanying military doctor, "Turn these pills into water and feed those seriously injured to save their lives."
The military doctor looked at him in surprise, took the medicine bottle and left. He was too busy to chat with others.
After Yu Qingyu delivered the medicine, the old general had already ordered half of the soldiers and horses, and led the troops towards the southwest, of course he would not leave Yu Qingyu behind.
Yu Qingyu's open carriage, which had been shot into a sieve, replaced four more horses, pulled out those arrows and set off again.
He Liansheng saw Yu Qingyu being carried into a carriage from a distance, running towards him, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Qingyu!"
Yu Qingyu moved her thin pointed ears hidden in her hair, "System, I thought I heard someone calling me just now?"
The system calmed down, "No, I didn't find out."
He Liansheng shouted: "Qingyu!"
Yu Qingyu glanced left and right, there were too many people, and the dust raised by the horseshoes made it impossible to see what the people a little further away looked like, so he curled his lips, did he have hallucinations under the blue sky
He Liansheng wished he could fly to Yu Qingyu's carriage, and walked quickly on the carriage, "Stop! Stop!"
He Liansheng's team stopped, but Yu Qingyu's team was still advancing at full speed.
The old general did not lead the army to meet the prince in a hurry, but left an adjutant to take care of the prince, and went to rescue the army with the same goal. What is important now is not the gift of the monarch and his ministers, but the lives of the countless soldiers who were surrounded.
One of Yu Qingyu and He Liansheng stopped at the same place, and the other faced southwest, separated by a sea of people, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of people running, the "click" sound of armor colliding, and the rising dust... The two of them just rubbed shoulder to shoulder. , And, over.
When Yu Qingyu passed the frame of the false prince, he glanced there, then turned his head and continued to look ahead, always feeling a strange feeling in his heart, as if he missed something.
He Liansheng's voice was almost hoarse and he didn't stop Yu Qingyu. He sat down on the wooden board, his eyes downcast, and suddenly he jumped up, "Go, go and chase them."
The soldiers who just stopped: "..."
The leader of the soldiers walked up to him, "Master Sheng, we managed to escape, the most important thing now is to ensure your safety."
(end of this chapter)