"No," Huo Zhongting roared secretly, holding on to the precarious wooden frame to stand up. Through the shabby felt cloth of the window, one could clearly see the dust and smoke billowing from behind.
Mei Liangchen came over. She didn't need Huo Zhongting to explain, she knew that the Min Liao people were coming!
Seeing Huo Zhongting's expression solemn and contemplating, she suggested: "Brother, I just secretly went to fetch water and saw the green mountains a few miles away. Now we can only have hope of survival if we run there and hide."
There was a hint of surprise and admiration in Huo Zhongting's cold eyes. He did not expect that Mei Liangchen would agree with his idea. But now, the biggest problem they faced was how to search the Kanzhen tribe in the short time of the Minliao cavalry.
Why not go to the Bai Xing Tu Mountains?
He held the black sword tightly and said without thinking, "You should go now. Go straight along the eastward mountain peak without turning. It will take about half an hour to reach the Baixintu Mountain Area."
Mei Liangchen was shocked: "What about you?!" Why did she only let her go alone?
Huo Zhongting blew out the turbid air in his chest toward the window and said calmly: "I'll stay and lure them away!"
She stood stupidly with her mouth open, staring straight at his resolute and handsome profile.
Is he going to give up his precious life to save her? They are just strangers who met by chance, she happened to save him, and he, for an insignificant alien soldier, actually wants to give up his life to repay his kindness?
Why?
Why should he be so nice to her!
The afternoon sun was bright, and strands of it were cast on his body like silk ribbons, so bright that she could not open her eyes. Outside the tent, there were the laughter of children playing, the herders scolding the cattle and sheep in their rich tones, mixed with the contented sighs of women.
, penetrated into her eardrums extremely clearly.
"No, I won't leave!" Just die. If there are still great heroes to accompany you on the road to hell, maybe you won't be so lonely!
Huo Zhongting's head hurt like needles pricking him again. How could this Mei Liangchen be as stubborn as the Ninth Prince? He put down the felt curtain and was about to persuade her to run away when a long horse neighed loudly from outside the tent...
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"hiss"
Huo Zhongting and Mei Liangchen were both shocked, but soon, she jumped up in surprise: "It's the big black guy! Senior brother, it's the big black guy who's here to save us!"
When Huo Zhongting saw the sturdy war horses outside the tent that attracted dozens of herdsmen to follow and admire him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I should have killed you long ago!" It was the God of Thunder whose loyalty was comparable to that of a dead soldier, and it was the god of thunder who spoiled the big event at the critical moment.
Mei Liangchen didn't think so far. She jumped up excitedly, hugged Huo Zhongting's arm, and rushed out. "Quickly, brother! We are saved! We are saved!"
Although the war horse of Min Liao's cavalry is also a good horse that can travel thousands of miles, its mileage is still far behind that of the sweaty horse.
"Drive" the furious Left General Muren, who almost cracked the horse's butt with the whip in his hand. When he and Agula led the army to reach the vast Baixintu Mountains, even the living birds heard the sound and disappeared without a trace.