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Chapter 678

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food. Greed is human nature, and the mentality of luck is the common nature of greed. They know that the consequences of doing something will be very serious, but in the end they do it. In addition to the huge temptation of interests, there is another point that out of the mentality of luck. They wishfully believe that things can be done seamlessly and can be hidden from everyone in the world.

It was out of this mentality that in order to avoid military law punishment, the military officers of Guanhaiwei came up with the outrageous idea of ​​killing good people and taking credit for it. They also put it into practice in a delusional way, and luckily thought they could hide the truth.

However, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Who can the heaven spare?

The plan was just implemented, and the military officers of Guanhaiwei probably didn't dream of hiding such a fierce man among the refugees. He broke through the layers of encirclement like a violent ferocious beast, successfully escaped from the camp, and took away an old woman.

"Baozi, a bunch of food buckets, you will catch me back when you die. You will see people alive and see corpses when you die. Go, go quickly!"

The commander of the Guanhaiwei commander Hua Wuchuang roared on the bed, like a drowning person struggling dyingly. His face was severely distorted due to excitement and looked particularly ferocious. He was obviously aware of the serious consequences of the exposure, so his heart was filled with endless fear at this moment, and even the wounds between his legs were cracked and he didn't know it. The blood dyed his crotch red, as if a domineering aunt had been exposed.

Guanhaiwei and the military officers were crazy. They sent out all the war horses and almost all out of their nests, chasing the escaped Song Dayan. They wanted to see people and die!

A pale light pierced the sky, and the rain was like rain in an instant, as if the sky was shedding tears...

There have been many stories about famous horses saviors in history, such as the Lu horse who jumped over Tanxi and saved Liu Bei's life; the Zuoying horse that was still carrying Cao Cao's escape from heaven; and the other is to help Zhao Zilong kill a famous Dayuan horse that entered and exited seven times in Cao's camp - Zhao Ye Yu Lion.

However, the legend is just a legend after all, or a commoner like Song Dayan did not have the blessing of a domineering spirit, so the war horse he snatched did not act in a critical moment. It carried Song Dayan and Old Lady Song for half an hour and was exhausted and collapsed, and fell to the foot of a hillside with a sad whistle and could no longer stand up.

Song Dayan was born like an iron tower, weighing more than 200 kilograms. In addition, an old lady Song, how could this originally inferior war horse be able to bear it?

The heavy rain hit the head and face, and it was so dark that it was hard to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Song Dayan was washed away by the rain, and his mind had recovered from the clarity. Seeing that the war horse was useless, he walked up the hillside with a wooden stick.

When Song Dayan climbed up the hillside, the sudden heavy rain finally stopped, but it was not a good thing for Song Dayan, because soon, there were torches everywhere, and the rapid sound of horse hooves went from far to near. It was obvious that pursuers were chasing their hooves.

Song had his eyes and feet running wildly, but how could his legs run beyond four legs? In less than a cup of tea, a team of Guanhaigu cavalry with ten cavalry chased under the hillside. When he found the war horse sank under the foot of the hillside, the Guanhaigu cavalry immediately rushed to the hillside with a quick horse.

"Look, they are there!" A cavalry held up a torch and pointed excitedly at Song Dayan running down the hillside with deep and shallow feet.

"Chasing!" The cavalry leader shouted in a low voice, and the ten horses immediately spread their four hooves and chased them.

Below the hillside is a big river. It had just rained heavily, but the river water rolled and turbid waves rushed eastward. The Yongjiang River flowed through Ningbo Prefecture City. Dinghai County flowed downstream and poured into the sea dozens of miles eastward.

Song Dayan fled to the riverside, but unfortunately there was no ferry, so he could only escape downstream along the river, but the sound of hooves behind him was getting closer and closer.

"Big eyes, let me go, you can't escape with me." Mrs. Song's voice was weak and calm.

Song Dayan shook his head and continued to run wildly.

"Big eyes, let old man down." Mrs. Song's voice became stern, and she had already changed into an orderly tone.

Song Dayan subconsciously slowed down, but for the first time he violated the old lady's order. He red eyes and said anxiously: "Even if Big Yan dies, he will not leave the old lady and run away by himself."

Mrs. Song was moved and couldn't help but sigh, "Crazy, I'm hit by an arrow, let me go quickly, there is no need to save my life for me, the old woman who is about to die."

Song Dayan was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly removed Mrs. Song. The latter had indeed two feather arrows inserted into the back. It turned out that he was shot when he broke out of the camp. However, Mrs. Song could tolerate it and did not say anything to avoid Song Dayan being distracted. Seeing that he could not escape, he made a statement to inform him.

"Old lady, why didn't you say it earlier if you were shot in an arrow?" Song Da's eyes were so anxious that tears burst out from his eyes.

Although this boy is tall and big, looking twenty-five or twenty-six years old, he is actually only a 17 or eighteen-year-old boy. When he saw that his most respected and closest old lady was about to die, he suddenly felt sad and squatted in the silence of crying.

Mrs. Song's face darkened and shouted sternly: "Big eyes, how do you teach you in your daily life."

Song Dayan wiped his tears and said, "There is gold under the knees of men, but the tears will not be easily heard."

"Okay, wipe away your tears now, leave immediately, don't worry about me anymore."

Song Dayan wanted to say something else, but under the sharp eyes of Mrs. Song, she wiped away her tears, knelt down on both knees, and knocked nine sounds at the old lady.

Mrs. Song's expression slowed down and nodded, "Go, this is a good man. Remember, you must live and tell the governor of Zhizhe to Xu Jin, who will do everything in full, and to avenge those innocent people who died tragically. Go away quickly!"

At this time, the cavalry had chased after thirty meters away, and the light of the torch shone from afar. Song Da's eyes let out a desperate roar, lifted the wooden stick and turned around and ran wildly.

Seeing this, the cavalry whipped and rushed over. The dying old lady Song didn't know where she got the strength, but she struggled to stand up, pointed to the Guanhaiwei cavalry who was rushing towards her and scolded: "Beasts, you will be retribution, I'm waiting for you in the underworld."

Bang...

Mrs. Song's thin body was knocked into the air by a running horse running at full speed, and she lost her breath when she fell to the ground.

"Bah, an old guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" The cavalry leader cursed and ordered his two subordinates to check on the life and death of Mrs. Song. He himself led the cavalry to continue chasing Song Dayan.

thump……

A loud noise of heavy objects entering the water came from a distance, and the cavalry secretly complained that something was wrong. When they arrived at the place where they fell, they saw a piece of clothes sinking into the surging river water and disappearing into the night downstream.

The cavalry couldn't help but look at each other. At this time, the river was turbulent, and it was night again. Just looking at the rolling river made people timid and dizzy.

"This... shouldn't be alive, right?" A cavalry swallowed with difficulty.

"Absolutely no way to survive." Another cavalryman said affirmatively.

The cavalry leader also felt that Song Dayan could not live, but the commander said that he had to see people alive and that he could see corpses when he died, so he led the people to search downstream, but the possibility of finding the corpse was very slim. The river was turbulent, and it was estimated that the corpse had rushed into the vast sea after dawn.

As soon as the cavalry left, the riverside returned to darkness, leaving only the rumbling sound of the surging river water.
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