As Hu Lie was seriously injured, the sandstorm began to weaken, and even the natural sandstorm was almost over.
The two limped out of the range to find their horses.
Previously, everyone was chasing Yue Hongling on horseback. Yue Hongling dismounted and returned to fight. Her own green-maned horse did not know where it went. Everyone's horses here were also swept away by the sandstorm. Batu's side may have gathered some, and Some are scattered around.
The two of them were extremely lucky. They saw Zhao Changhe's horse running around beside them at a glance. It's not his Taxue Wuzui, Wuzui is still at Sanniang's inn. It's Batu's horse that has been rubbed against. The horse itself is ordinary, but the luggage and packages are all on it, which is a surprise.
Zhao Changhe quickly went over to stop the horse, turned around and glanced at Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling's face was expressionless.
Without saying a word, Zhao Changhe reached out to pick her up and put her on the horse.
Yue Hongling bit her lower lip and turned her head, reaching out to pull him: "Come here."
Zhao Changhe was not polite to her. He reached out to hold her hand, used his strength to get on the horse's back, and hugged her behind.
Even the horse seemed to be almost exhausted, and the wound was still bleeding.
The army moved in the distance, and the shouts of killing were already in my ears: "That's Yue Hongling! She's injured! Don't let her run away!"
"Catch the man and woman!"
"Get ready to shoot!"
"Drive!" Yue Hongling endured the pain, pulled the reins, and galloped away.
Zhao Changhe's hand went around her waist, he poked his head to look at her wound, and suddenly tore open the fabric around her wound, revealing the complete wound and the white abdominal flesh around it.
Yue Hongling knew what he was doing and let him handle it silently.
Not long after, the feeling of the water bag pouring upwards made Yue Hongling scream. The elbow on the horse subconsciously moved and clamped Zhao Changhe's protruding head under his arm.
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Yue Hongling quickly let go: "I'm sorry...does it hurt?"
Zhao Changhe: "...it doesn't hurt, but it stinks."
Yue Hongling: "?"
All the shame, anger and apology were gone from my heart. Before I could curse, the wound felt cool and medicine was applied to it.
Then the soft cloth was wrapped around and bandaged, and the pain was relieved a lot.
Yue Hongling was in a daze, thinking how many times had she been injured in front of him and been bandaged by him? I almost lost count.
Every time when he was at his weakest, he was by his side, taking care of him. It's as if God is saying in my ears, Yue Hongling, one person is not enough. You need a companion who can join hands and explore the world together.
The difference from before was that at that time he couldn't really help much, just like a younger brother.
But this time, it's okay to say he is a main force.
It’s just that his mouth has become bad, he is no longer so sweet and he still curses people.
While Yue Hongling was in a daze, Zhao Changhe had already healed his own wounds. He took a long breath, unhooked the bow from Yue Hongling's body, and used it himself.
When he turned around, he saw that the army was almost within striking distance of him.
How can a horse carry two people outrun each other?
Zhao Changhe stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, and with a "whoosh" sound, a general fell down, causing an instant commotion in the army.
This distance is almost half further than others...
"This is not a way. We cannot recreate the process of fleeing for our lives with Yangyang. At that time, we were chasing each other alone. This was an army." Taking advantage of the opponent's temporary hesitation, Zhao Changhe said hurriedly: "Go north, follow this path." At the end of the mountain, go to the mountain range in the distance."
Yue Hongling said: "It's useless to try to use the mountains and forests to cover up... I've been there, it's all barren mountains, not even trees. And they may be more familiar with the terrain over there than we are."
"It's not about the trees for cover. There is a secret place over there that others may not know."
Yue Hongling's eyes lit up, she endured the pain in her lower abdomen, accelerated her horse's speed, and galloped away.
Zhao Changhe took three more arrows and put them on the string together. The three arrows left the string at the same time, and three more people fell down in response.
But in this moment, others were about to enter the shooting range, and they all took out their bows to shoot.
Zhao Changhe pressed his horse's back and suddenly jumped back.
As the sun sets, the goshawk soars, the long bloody knife cuts through the yellow sand, and falls heavily.
Heads flew up and people flipped over.
Zhao Changhe took the opportunity to seize the horse, reined in the horse, turned around, and used his sword again.
The spear thrust from his side broke into two pieces, and the Hu soldier with the spear was chopped into two pieces. Blood spurted all over Zhao Changhe, like a demon.
The fear effect of all the gods and Buddhas dissipated unbridled, the crowd was shocked, and the horses neighed.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Taking advantage of the stagnation around him, Zhao Changhe rushed out of the formation and caught up with Yue Hongling in front of him.
Yue Hongling looked back while riding her horse, and the figure under the setting sun was reflected in her heart. She jumped ahead with a single horse, and the thousands of troops behind her were horrified, their bows and arrows were stagnant, and their horses stopped moving forward.
Although his hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood, he was as dazzling as a god.
It wasn't until Zhao Changhe was almost catching up with Yue Hongling that the Hu soldiers and horses seemed to have calmed down. Some generals shouted angrily: "What the hell are you afraid of! No matter how strong he is, he can only be one person! One arrow per person can turn them into hedgehogs." !”
Only then did the army and horses start to move again, and the momentum behind them was weaker than before.
Zhao Changhe gasped. Sure enough, the effect of dispersing gods and Buddhas should be used in this kind of place. It has never been very useful to experts...
It's a pity that the move just now seemed to be very impressive, but in fact, he was injured. The wound was so painful that he almost lost the strength to ride the horse, and he couldn't do it again. I can only adjust my breath silently, hoping that the healing ability of Liuhe Magic Art will be stronger.
Not long after, the army and horses were once again close to a stone's throw away. The general raised his hand: "Get ready! Let go..."
"Whoosh!" A dart penetrated his Tianling Gai from an impossible distance. Before the general could finish his words, a bloody hole appeared on his forehead and he fell off his horse.
Only then did people remember that there was more than one person. Besides Zhao Changhe, there was also the more powerful Yue Hongling!
This is a pervert who can even throw concealed weapons with his hands and shoot farther than other people's bows and arrows, a master of human rankings!
Yue Hongling turned sideways and waved her whip, pointing at the army: "Whoever dares to pursue us again will be like this!"
The generals looked at each other and slowed down their speed. They knew clearly that there was nothing they could do if they were swarmed, but who would be willing to be the first to take a dart?
This male and female robber is a bit scary.
Someone said: "We don't need to really surround them, we just need to force them from behind. They are injured and have nowhere to treat them. Sooner or later, they will fall under the horse."
Someone immediately responded: "Yes, there is such a big movement here, other tribes will also receive the news... For example, Chili is also looking for Yue Hongling, maybe he will be there soon. We just need to maintain oppression..."
The sun sets completely below the horizon, and the stars and moon shine brightly in the sky.
The scene under the moonlight was extremely strange. Thousands of troops and horses followed behind just two people, but they all tacitly kept within an arrow's reach, never getting closer.
In fact, in a sense, they were right. Keeping the pressure was enough. The man and woman were obviously seriously injured. Simple treatment of the wounds was obviously not enough. As long as the pressure continued, they would not be able to stop. Rest and recuperate, they themselves will faint and die on the horse.
Even if not, such a big movement here can attract others to look at it. As long as Chili and the like are close, everything will be over.
In fact, at this moment, Yue Hongling and Zhao Changhe could hardly hold on any longer. They were completely exhausted and rushed towards the last hope. If you don't have this hope, you may not be able to survive.
The mountains are extremely far away. During the day, you can only see the faint outline in the distance. At night, you can't even see them, which makes you feel even more empty.
But fortunately, he is around.
There is her.
The two of them were galloping together, looking at each other casually, and then quickly looking away.
An unspeakable emotion rose in my heart at the same time, which was a feeling of dependence, no matter which side.
With you by my side, there is nothing to fear.
I don't know how much time passed, but the night was so dark that I could hardly see the road. There was a faint sound of horse hooves in front of me, as if someone was approaching from the front.
Yue Hongling's expression changed slightly and she whispered: "There are people intercepting us in front."
As if being pulled, the army behind them also accelerated suddenly.
Zhao Changhe looked up and saw the mountain in front of him.
He quickly took out the map given by Yuan Xing, compared it with the left and right, and immediately reined in the northwest: "This way."
The two galloped on their horses, and under the torrent of military horses behind them and the single rider in front, they flew out from the northwest and went straight into the mountains.
Chi Li flew over and saw only the bodies of two exhausted horses lying on the mountain road. The people on the horses were gone.
Chi Li pointed angrily at the army generals who were following behind him: "Thousands of people were chasing two injured people, but they actually managed to escape into the mountains! They are all trash!"
The general said awkwardly: "It doesn't matter. We are familiar with this mountain. There are key points everywhere. They are short of food and medicine and cannot escape!"
Chili took a deep breath and looked up at the mountains.
The mountains at night are pitch black, like an abyss of shadow that swallows everything.
A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a new chapter appeared in the Book of Troubled Times: "In early September, Yue Hongling, Zhao Changhe and Hu Lie fought in a sandstorm. Both sides were injured, and Hu Lie walked away with his arm broken."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Co-author Hu Lie is not dead yet? If the person on the list dies, he will definitely be replaced. Batu, this piece of iron trash, you can’t even kill him?
Batu, who was running away over there, glanced at the unconscious Hu Lie who was tied behind his horse, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The book of troubled times can indeed be bullied. Brothers, return to your tribe and attack the Wild Wolf tribe with your entire army! The war lion rises, Just today!"
Hu Lie was also one of the tribe leaders. To Batu, capturing him alive meant far more than killing him. Zhao Changhe had never thought of this.
Batu is not stupid today.
But the Book of Troubled Times does not only talk about this one thing. Based on the experience of sending it to the Central Government last time, the Book of Troubled Times will wait until the entire war is over before giving a complete evaluation: "Zhao Changhe's seventh level of the entrance, with his seriously injured body, the arrow Shoot the sword to chop, kill the general and seize the horse, charge the formation and return. Thousands of troops are horrified, no one dares to pursue them."
"Changes in the Hidden Dragon List."
"The sixth Qianlong, Zhao Changhe."
"The yellow sand covers the setting sun, and the long river illuminates the sunset."
Chi Li frowned and raised his head, feeling a little confused.
In this review... is it a review of Yue Hongling, or does it have nothing to do with her?
