Jiaohua

Chapter 1290 If She Was Here
When Shen Lie stopped, the hidden guards also stopped.

The two girls hurriedly chased after him, and stood awkwardly behind him: "My lord..."

Ye Zheng looked at Shen Lie, the moonlight had been covered for a long time, and he could only see Shen Lie's profile in the extremely faint light.

Deep, silent, and cold, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Ok?
Why is the young master frowning?

"Master." Ye Zheng said lightly.

Shen Lie glanced at him, and said lightly: "If Ah Li is here, what will happen to her."

"Miss Ali?"

Shen Lie didn't speak any more.

Whether it's Zhao Ning, Mrs. Qu, the girls from Qingxiang Village, or Miss Su she met halfway, she always treats the women around her with kindness, kindness, selflessness and generosity.

Under the corpse cave in Ruan's family, she didn't care about Chen Yunqi's rude words.

Even for a cruel and cruel killer like Chuzheng, she can give him a decent way to die.

If she were here tonight, what would happen to these two women?

At least Shen Lie can confirm that if they leave like this, these two women will not have a good death.

After a moment of silence, Shen Lie turned his back to them and said, "Bring these two girls along."

The hidden guards were taken aback for a moment, and Shen Lie had already left.

The [-] faithful army soldiers who went to encircle the village in the east heard shouts from far away before they could warm up their poses.

The leader, Zhuo Xilie, was Xie Zhong's general who was appointed only last month. He heard the report from his subordinates and rushed down the mountain with a team of soldiers, shouting from a distance, "Why are you shouting!"

Several soldiers who came running were scared to death, and one of them almost crawled on the ground.

"General Zhuo!" One person cried loudly, "General Zhuo!!!"

Finally came to the front, several soldiers stammered and finished speaking, Zhuo Xilie raised his eyebrows: "So, Prime Minister Xie is dead?"

"Dead!" cried the soldier, "Dead in that tent!"

"Oh," Zhuo Xilie didn't feel sad at all, but instead showed a look of admiration on his face. He raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said, "Prime Minister, it really is a clever plan!"

Everyone is puzzled.

Zhuo Xilie thought for a while, then looked at the lieutenant beside him: "Ming Jin withdraws troops! We don't want these villages, and immediately dispatch all the soldiers and horses, and we will go to the northeast overnight!"

Now everyone understands that this is to escape!

"Yes!" The lieutenant general responded.

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The little attendant sat on the ground with his knees hugged, with a pale face, looking at the corpses being carried one by one.

The soldiers arranged the corpses neatly in the open space.

After counting, counting those sporadic dead soldiers, there were more than 40 dead in total.

There are more than 40 people, which is not a lot for thousands of people, but all the generals died.

Lying in the middle is the unrecognizable prime minister and the king of the loyal army who lost his head.

Even without the head, this huge body has grown a lot longer than other corpses.

Many people cast their eyes on the little follower who didn't know what to do in the future.

Apart from his pale face, the little follower was not as confused as they were.

He frowned, looking at these corpses, his small eyes were particularly bright.

Until someone reminded him that it was time to change his pants.

Only then did the little follower raise his head in a daze, stood up and said, "Got it."

He didn't have many clothes with him, so he ran to find his small baggage on the side cart.

Holding the burden in his arms, he turned and ran towards the other side of the mountainside.

After running for more than 50 meters in the dark, he heard the cries of women and children in a cave on the side of the pitted mountainside.

A candle hidden in a corner was burning in the cave, and the light was very weak.

Xie Zhong leaned his back against the earthen wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a falcon or a wolf.A woman wept and kneaded his stretched thigh, massaging him.

The child sat on the other side, crying softly, not daring to let go of his throat.

Apart from them, there are two guards in the cave who just rushed to report.

"Sir!" The little follower came running panting.

Xie Zhong was startled, and looked intently, seeing that it was a young follower, he was furious: "Who told you to come here!"

"Sir, don't be afraid!" the little attendant shouted, "No one is following me, I peed my pants, I came to change them!"

Xie Zhong got up and supported himself on the soil bed: "Okay, then tell me, how is the situation outside?"

Women and children also hurried to look.

The little entourage's face was still pale: "They all believed that it was the prime minister, I, I scratched his face!"

The woman covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide open.

"Is it my daddy!" The child stood up and cried, "Did you scratch my daddy's face?"

The little follower glanced at him and thought he was noisy.

"Yes," Xie Zhong said with a bent lip, "It's your father, Yan Zhigeng!"

"Bastard!!" The child cried and scolded, rushed up to beat him, "You killed my father!"

The two guards in the cave immediately stepped forward, pulling the child away like a pheasant, and threw him to the ground.

"Zhuang'er!" The woman cried and wanted to hold the baby, but Xie Zhong grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back.

"Are you two going to be buried with Yan Zhigeng?!" Xie Zhong laughed ferociously, "The reason for keeping the two of you is to make Yan Zhigeng more obedient. Now that Yan Zhigeng is dead, what is the use of you two? ?”

The woman trembled all over: "Prime Minister Xie, please spare us, let us live! I will take Jianer out to beg for food! I beg you, please let us go!"

Xie Zhong looked at her, and suddenly said sharply: "Kill it!"

A personal guard immediately drew out his weapon and slashed at the child on the ground.

The woman screamed and ran to stop her, but she could do nothing but watch her child being hacked to death by the guards.

Xie Zhong let go of his hand, the woman crawled away in embarrassment, picked up the broken body of the child, and cried loudly.

Xie Zhong got up, straightened his clothes, and said: "Take her away, let's find General Zhuo."

"You will have a terrible death!" The woman raised her head angrily, "Xie Zhong, you will be cut into pieces, you will have a terrible death!"

After speaking, she got up suddenly and ran out of the cave as fast as she could.

The little follower at the door was knocked down by her, and the two guards caught up immediately.

Just when she was about to catch her, she jumped out of the mountainside and jumped down.

The mountainside was only four or five meters high, because she fell head-down on the sharp rocks with potholes and died on the spot.

Xie Zhong stepped out with his hands behind his back, and looked down coldly.

"Sir, what shall we do next?" the little follower asked.

"Why did they let you go?" Xie Zhong said calmly, looking down.

The little entourage relayed the words of the two assassins, and then said: "Let me go north along the official road, wouldn't it mean that we are going to die."

"No no," Xie Zhong said, "The reason why I keep you is to keep a cohesive force. I'm afraid that the dragons will have no leader, and the surrounding people will be harmed at that time. Tsk tsk, this Shen Lie looks quite hypocritical."

"Sir, I don't want to go back." The little follower said aggrievedly.

"Go back? If you want to go back, I won't," Xie Zhong said cheerfully, "Let the group of soldiers who commit all kinds of crimes run around, the more chaotic Lingde is, the better we can fish in troubled waters!"

He raised his hand to straighten his clothes: "Go, find Zhuo Xilie!"

(End of this chapter)