"Ahhhh!!"
Muchaha was so angry that he slashed with his knife, but unfortunately he was unable to resist the heavy siege.
At the critical moment, he grabbed Ma Kuli behind him, threw it at the Qin army in front, and then turned around to escape.
But the figure coming forward with a knife made him freeze in place.
"Qi, Qi Ye..."
This one-sided massacre only lasted for a moment. All the Wala people died, and those who were still alive were tied into crabs, and their faces were ashen.
Qi Ye had no intention of paying attention to these people. Qingtan rummaged through the entire camp and ran back with a pale face.
"Where's the lady! Where's my lady!!"
She grabbed a Qin soldier's sword and was about to kill Muchaha, but the soldiers stopped him in a hurry.
Muchaha is the great prince of Wala and cannot be killed easily!
Mucha laughed heartily. He was not afraid at all when he was defeated and captured alive.
Because Da Qin wants to negotiate peace with Wala, Qi Ye must spare his life. The worst he can do is to be dejected and redeemed by his father Khan with cattle, sheep, horses, and land!
He rolled his eyes and said maliciously:
"You ask that woman? She has been played to death by this king and thrown down the mountain a long time ago. If you go down the hillside, you might still find her body!!"
"you--"
Qingtan's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.
Qi Ye looked at Muchaha condescendingly, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a corpse.
Muchaha hated him so much that this man captured his two sons and made him, a prince, kneel here without any dignity.
Although he didn't know where the damn woman had escaped, thinking about Qi Ye's mood after hearing this, Muchhaha only felt that he had gained back 10%.
The ugly laughter resounded through the mountains and fields, frightening the birds flying in the trees.
"Qi Ye, if you return my two children now, I will tell you where I left that woman. If you go early, you might be able to bury her body earlier!"
As soon as Muchaha finished speaking, Lu Wen ran over and said to Qi Ye:
"General, Miss Lin's cloak was found in the west tent, and her footprints were found in the nearest forest. Miss Lin must have escaped!"
"Miss--"
Qingtan ran away wildly.
Qi Ye was about to follow him, but he didn't know what he thought of. He stopped and looked at Muchaha.
Muchaha gritted his teeth and his cheeks shook with anger. He met Qi Ye's gaze and smiled provocatively.
"You want to see your two sons?"
Qi Ye said lightly. Without waiting for Muchaha's reply, he swung the knife away, and the blood splattered all over Makuri's headless neck.
"Now you see it."
After finishing Muchaha, Qi Ye ran in the direction pointed by Lu Wen.
The road in the forest was very difficult, so he held up the fire and shouted Ji Shu's name over and over again.
Suddenly, the road turned into a steep slope. Qi Ye searched around and found a trace of descent.
His eyes lit up, and he searched for the steep slope. The slope was not very steep. He landed on a flat bottom and shouted loudly:
"Lin Sui!!"
Ji Shu, who was lying in the pit, frowned.
It's so cold and it hurts.
After regaining consciousness, these two thoughts suddenly came to mind.
She covered her head, sat up with difficulty, closed her eyes and rubbed her side, and her hand was pricked by a sharpened wooden stake.
She immediately opened her eyes and looked around, only to realize that she had fallen into a pit.
This pit seemed to be dug by hunters for hunting. There was a circle of sharp wooden stakes planted at the bottom of the pit. Ji Shu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
If she had been a little off when she fell, she might have been pierced by these wooden stakes.
Ji Shu shouted tentatively: "Is there anyone there——"
Her voice was hoarse and her breath was weak and weak.
Qi Ye, who was searching, moved and immediately stood up and looked around.
"Lin Sui?!"
"General——"
Ji Shu was startled. She scratched the edge of the pit and shouted as loud as she could: "General! I'm here!"
Qi Ye quickly ran along the source of the sound, and what he saw was a large pit, with sharp wooden piles in the ground still vaguely visible.
Qi Ye's head buzzed, and he ran to the edge of the pit to take a photo, his heart beating violently.
"Sui Sui!"
"General!"
Ji Shu cried with joy. The moment she saw Qi Ye, her heart finally relaxed and she felt extremely at ease.
Qi Ye estimated the depth of the pit and jumped in without hesitation.
He inserted the fire into the mud and hugged Ji Shu.
"Sui Sui, you're okay, you're still alive..."
"I'm fine..."
Ji Shu hugged Qi Ye, her eye circles gradually turning red. She was just an ordinary woman who had grown up in a honey pot. She was not afraid of falling into the hands of the Wala people. After holding on for so long, someone could finally let her express her grievances.
"Chang Ying, that Muchaha pulled my hair, pinched my neck, and looked down on me with his eyes!"
Ji Shu leaned on Qi Ye's shoulder and complained angrily in a soft voice.
Qi Ye stroked the back of her neck and said in a low and hoarse voice, "He will never have a chance to bully you again."
Where Ji Shu couldn't see, Qi Ye's eyes were completely opposite to his voice.
It was too careless to chop Muchaha just now. He should tie Muchaha in front of King Wala and beat him into a stick with a knife.
Qi Ye suddenly felt a sticky substance under his palm, and when he raised his hand, he saw that it was blood.
He looked nervously at the back of Ji Shu's head. The blood stains on his black hair were very faint.
Qi Ye's eyes darkened, "What's going on?"
"...When I was running away, my foot slipped and I fell and hit a rock."
As soon as Ji Shu finished speaking, her body suddenly flew into the air. She nervously put her arm around Qi Ye's shoulders. She felt that she had landed before opening her eyes. She saw that she had already reached the pit.
The depth of the pit was at least five feet, but Qi Ye led her up in no time. Ji Shu couldn't help but sigh:
"General...so awesome."
Qi Ye was noncommittal. He put the Huozhezi into Ji Shu's hand and hugged him sideways.
"Hold well."
Ji Shu's hands turned faster than his head, and before he could react, he had already wrapped his arms around Qi Ye's neck.
It felt like he was flying, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly. Ji Shu opened his eyes slightly with a face full of novelty.
Looking up from her perspective, Qi Ye's taut jawline was solemn and sharp. His face was always a bit scary when he was expressionless, not to mention that the smell of blood on his body was so strong.
But Ji Shu wasn't afraid at all. She hugged Qi Ye's arm and pushed herself closer.
Ignoring Qi Ye's suddenly stiff body, Ji Shu whispered in his ear:
"General, is it too late for me to learn Qing Kung Fu?"
Qi Ye glanced at her and said calmly: "This is a boy's skill. You had no time to learn it when you were six years old."
Ji Shu sighed and rested his head on his shoulder.
"Then I can only have fun with the general holding me from now on."
"Miss--"
Qi Ye stopped, and the two of them happened to meet Qingtan, who was searching everywhere to no avail.
Qingtan cried and was about to pounce on him, but Qi Ye dodged him.
"Go back to camp first."
After that, he left first, with Qingtan following closely behind. By the time the three of them returned, Lu Wen had already asked the people from Huben Camp to take all the Oara prisoners down the mountain.
The camp on Qiyang Mountain was also pulled up. Qi Ye ignored Qingtan and carried Ji Shu down the mountain.
After struggling for most of the night, the sky was getting bright.
Yang Shanshan cleaned up Ji Shu's injuries and tied her head again.
After Qi Ye finished dealing with Wala's matter, he came to ask about Ji Shu's injury without stopping.
"It's nothing serious. It's just some skin trauma. There's just a bulge on the back of the head... The 6-year-old girl doesn't want to shave her head. It may take longer to heal."
Qi Ye frowned, lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.
When Ji Shu saw him, he immediately said, "I won't shave my hair! It's so ugly to have a bald spot!"
"It's better if you don't shave your head."
"What does it have to do with it! It doesn't hurt! And I'm also a doctor. I have better medicine that can reduce the swelling in a few days!"
Ji Shu refused to shave her head even after being bitten to death, so Qi Ye did not dare to go against her wishes and had no choice but to let her go.
But every day after that, she would strictly check the bulge on her head.
Fortunately, the medicine Ji Shu mentioned was true. The swelling on the back of her head gradually subsided quickly, and Qi Ye felt relieved.
This delay lasted for more than half a month. After the injury improved, Ji Shu made arrangements to return to Beijing.
Qiye sent people to find the bones of the bodyguards who had been martyred before at the foot of the mountain. Many of their bodies were smashed into pieces. They patiently sorted them one by one and transported them back to the capital.
Ji Shu felt extremely guilty and bluntly said that she would give all the pension money to her family members, two hundred taels each.
Although all the people in Wala were captured, Qi Ye was still worried. This time he arranged for a shadow rider to escort Ji Shu.
One sunny day, Ji Shu's team set off.
