Chapter 68: A rat with a head and a dead dog

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 Two groups of bandits, about a dozen people, came from both sides of the official road, like two wedges, to cut off the Zhou cavalry team that was trying to break through.

The bandits from the rear were already chasing after them, and they were already engaged in a melee. The bows and arrows between them had lost their effect.

On the official road, people from both sides of the enemy mingled together, catching each other and fighting each other.

Seeing that the situation was still at this point and it was no longer realistic to continue running, the cavalry colonel led the cavalry to launch an offensive against the bandits.

Under the dim moonlight, the Zhou army cavalry in black armor and the bandits in different costumes came and went, roaring and shouting, the cold light shining, and the screams of misery continued.

The smell of blood spreads in the humid air, the sound of weapons clashing is deafening, the sound of swords clashing and rubbing makes one's teeth sore, and the sound of swords entering flesh makes one's heart tremble.

Chen Chang stood up unsteadily with Shui Lingre's support. The weeds under his feet only reached his ankles, but stepping on them felt like stepping on cotton.

Just over fifty steps away from them was the battlefield where the two armies were fighting. It was crowded with people and sparks were flying everywhere. Under the moonlight, it was not very realistic to see the shadows, but you could still imagine that it was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Sad and beautiful pictures.

Zhou Yihai's cursing voice could be heard from far away. When Chen Chang heard that voice, his nose suddenly became sore.

After a short period of panic, the Zhou army gradually stabilized their position. After all, they were elite soldiers who had experienced battles for a long time. They held weapons tightly in their hands one by one, looking for the bandits' weak links, and shouted

Pounce forward.

The absolute combat power of the bandits is inferior to that of the Zhou army, and they rely on sudden sneak attacks. Now they are fighting hand-to-hand, and their advantage is lost.

Soon, bandits continued to fall under the sword of Zhou Jun, but soon there were fresh troops stepping on the corpses and blood of their companions, adding more from behind, and the two sides began to fall into a temporary stalemate.

Chen Chang was immediately stunned. Although Zhou Jun was brave, the enemy had so many people that he would definitely suffer losses in the long run.

Where did this idiot Ma Liang go? Didn't he protect me?

In fact, Ma Liang was left behind when the carriage sped out of control.

Such a bodyguard is so irresponsible. I will definitely file a complaint with Miss Wang and fire him!

"Xiao Langjun, let's go quickly!"

Chen Chang was pulled by Shui Ling'er, and then he recovered from the flash of swords and the sounds of fighting.

His body was injured, and his physical strength was far inferior to that of ordinary people, but he could not rush up and kill the opponent rashly. His instinctive reaction was to flee wherever there were few people.

As long as you don't get discovered by the other party, you'll be done hiding until dawn tomorrow.

Captain Zhou fought bloody battles, and Ma Liang's whereabouts were unknown. However, he couldn't care about it. He could only hold Shui Ling'er's hand tightly, and the two of them looked for a way out together.

What Chen Chang didn't expect was that compared with the Zhou army cavalry and bandits who had gathered together, the two people who had left the group were very conspicuous in the moonlight. He and Shui Ling'er, the pair of fleeing mandarin ducks, had already fallen into the trap.

into the sight of Song Ziji on the hill.

Song Ziji's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he instantly judged from Shui Ling'er's movements that it was a woman.

The woman was escorted by Zhou Jun cavalry, which quickly made him draw an inference in his mind.

He reached out and pointed towards the two blurry figures under the hill, and said coldly to Li Zhongxing who was standing aside: "Zhongxing! You have to live!"

Chen Chang took the confused Shui Ling'er and chose a direction with fewer people, and hurried there.

His legs and feet were not flexible, so he could not escape very quickly. He had to keep his broken arm from swinging out of position at all times, which was extremely difficult.

But no matter how difficult it was, he had to escape. He knew that with such a small body, he would lose his head in one round in front of those bandits. If it was just him who was killed, that would be fine.

But if a beautiful woman like Shui Ling'er falls into the hands of bandits, what will happen to her?

He absolutely cannot bear to have something like this happen.

The two of them fled along the grass, gradually leaving the main battlefield.

It was unknown whether the god of fate would favor the two of them, but he knew that the only thing he could do at this moment was to run away.

Little did they know, the two of them had long been locked by Li Zhongxing's gaze. He chased after him with six bandits carrying knives. Those seven or six bandits all used ordinary single swords, but Li Zhongxing still carried his handy sword.

The weapon - a three-ringed sword, the copper ring made a clanking sound with his heavy footsteps.

Li Zhongxing didn't know the reason why Song Ziji ordered him to be captured alive, and he didn't want to think about it. He only knew to faithfully carry out Song Ziji's orders.

In fact, this is what Song Ziji values ​​​​most about him.

For Song Ziji, loyalty is far more important than bravery and resourcefulness.

If many of the lord's subordinates hadn't defected in battle, how could the lord have ended up being defeated and killed?

Thanks to Li Zhongxing's three-ring sword that alerted the police in time, Chen Chang realized that someone was chasing him.

He couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, uncle, who said that gold will shine wherever it must be a good thing, now I would rather be a piece of stinky shit that no one cares about.

The six minions behind Li Zhongxing chased after him and started yelling. They also discovered that one of the two people in front of them was a woman with a graceful figure. Although her face could not be seen, her slim back was enough to be beautiful.

Got people.

As a result, the bandits' fourteen eyes glowed with greed, and they roared like wild beasts and started chasing after them.

Leader Li just said that these two people had to survive and it was not convenient to shoot cold arrows from behind, but judging from the running posture of the two people, they must not be able to hold on for a moment.

When I catch the woman later, I won’t dare to take a bite, but I can take advantage of the darkness.

Although the direction of escape was chosen by Chen Chang, he was in front and the panicked Shui Ling'er was behind.

But after running for a few steps, he was out of breath. Every joint in his body ached. His legs felt like lead. His whole body was exhausted. He ran slower and slower. Later, Shui Ling'er was still holding her in front desperately.
Anyone who has experienced long-distance running knows that when the body is in a state of extreme fatigue, being pulled forward by others and unable to control the rhythm at all is almost a cruel squeeze on physical fitness, and the feeling is extremely painful.
Chen Chang's left chest was like a strong man beating a drum hard, his little heart seemed to break free from his chest and jump out. The scenery in front of him kept beating wildly, and his eyes could never focus on a certain object. His ears were pounding, and his thighs were pounding.

Sometimes the muscles are as stiff as iron, and sometimes they jump wildly.

The most unbearable thing is the suffocating pain, as if a fish has jumped onto land and all the air is being squeezed out of the chest.

"Don't run, don't run, it's better to lie down on the spot and be killed by the bandit with a knife..." A voice circled in his mind.

Chen Chang's retreat drum made a "dong-dong" sound, but the pulling force from his hand did not give him any chance to stop and lead to death.

In the panic, one of Shui Ling'er's embroidered shoes almost slipped off. She had no time to lift it up. She just gasped loudly, as if she was pulling up an old bellows, huffing and puffing, and the sound even made her gasp.

I feel embarrassed listening to it.

Her plump breasts were rising and falling violently with her breathing. She clearly felt that Chen Chang was exhausted, but if she stopped, she would die, so she could only use all her strength to pull Chen Chang and run for her life.

The two passed through a grassland, and there was a hill in front of them. There were soldiers chasing behind them. They were panicking and didn't choose their way. Shui Ling'er pulled Chen Chang and ran towards the hill.

This hill is not high, about twenty or thirty feet.

Despite this, the two of them were exhausted when they reached the top of the mountain.

Chen Chang couldn't run any longer and collapsed like a puddle of mud. He stared blankly at the stars in the sky and panted.

"Go...go...go quickly..."

Shui Ling'er bent over and put one hand on her knees, and tried to pull Chen Chang up from the ground with the other hand. However, she was so weak that she couldn't pull him. She was angry and anxious, so she used both hands to pull, but she still couldn't.

I couldn't pull it, and I felt like there were roots under Chen Chang's body, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Looking back at the bottom of the mountain, I saw half a dozen mountain bandits chasing the mountain bandits and climbing up the mountain.

For a strong man, this distance can be reached in just a moment.

She couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. When she saw Chen Chang standing there as motionless as a dead dog, she felt anxious, angry and aggrieved. She raised her foot and kicked Chen Chang's thigh hard.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Chen Changben's three scattered souls and seven souls were reunited by her kick. He opened his heavy eyelids and stared at Shui Ling'er.

Seeing that he still refused to get up, Shui Ling'er's eyes were full of despair. Then Youran reached into his arms and took out a finger-long knife. He put it against his throat and said sadly: "Well, today

I will die here together with Xiao Langjun!"

The two of them stayed here, and the result of being caught up by the bandits was the word "death". Seeing that Chen Chang could not walk a step, she refused to leave him and escape alone. In order to avoid falling into the bandits

His hands have been humiliated, so it would be better to die, which would be innocent.

Chen Chang didn't want to run for his life. His body didn't obey the command of his brain at all, and he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, seeing Shui Ling'er about to commit suicide, he was horrified. He knew Shui Ling'er's character, and if she really made up her mind, she would be ruined in an instant.

Chen Chang hated this body so much at this moment, and wanted to take action to stop Shui Ling'er, but his lungs were about to burst. Let alone making a move, he couldn't even say a word. His eyes were full of pleading and anxiety, but in

In the dark, Shui Ling'er can't see all this.

Shui Ling'er was also looking at him, with tears streaming down her face, and complicated expressions in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she had mixed feelings. God was so unfair and cruel. He hadn't allowed her to savor the taste of love and being loved.

, taking him away from her so quickly.

If she had known this would be the result, she would rather Chen Chang go to Jiangling to find Miss Lou, even if she doesn't have to meet him in this life, at least he is still alive.

"Ah..."

While hesitating, a scream came from below the hill...


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