The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 396 The Snowy Night Adventure 2
The cloth burned very quickly, like a small cloud of fire hitting those black shadows, and San Gege also saw the fierce light in the eyes of those wolves clearly at this moment.

There is also saliva hanging from the corner of the mouth.

What she regretted at this moment just wanted to cry loudly—let's have a good year, but why did she have to be single and naughty on a snowy night!
……

Beasts have a deep-seated fear of fire—throwing the fire suit of Sangege over, temporarily blocking the speed of the wolf's pursuit.

But it also stimulated the wolves even more crazy.

San Gege didn't dare to look back, but hugged the horse's neck tightly, lying on the horse's back, and kept saying: "Drive! Drive!"

She believed that as long as she ran for a while, she would be able to escape, because the city was not far from here.

The fire clothes had been burned, and while Sange fled, he tore out all the contents of the small parcel tied to the horse's back and burned them.

In the end even the package was burned.

Then she took off the cloak she was wearing, gritted her teeth and threw it out.

In order not to be conspicuous all the way out of the city today, she specially wore the costumes of local girls - all bought before.

This is the clothes on the body - naturally there is no way to untie it like taking off the cloak, burn it and throw it away.

After running like this for quite a while, I still didn't see any city lights.

Didn't even see a shadow.

San Gege's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly realized that under great fear, the horse did not run back to the city, but plunged into the depths of the snow in a panic.

The current direction - not to mention going back to the city, I'm afraid it's getting farther and farther away from Ama's camp!

San Gege wanted to cry but had no tears, his face was pale, but he had to force himself to hold on.

The horse beneath him began to pant violently——San Gege looked back at the pack of wolves behind him, who were obviously exhausted.

But after all, there are many wolves-they use wheel warfare, and the wolves who are tired from running will slow down and follow behind the troops.

The wolf, which had been recharging its energy for a while, ran to the front with all its might.

San GeGe bit her lips tightly, feeling a burst of despair in her heart—if she could last until dawn, these beasts might go back.

But one person, one rider, no one to rely on in the vast snow - how can we support until dawn?
……

Seeing that the wolf was getting closer and closer.There was a greedy gleam in the wolf's eyes, San Gege raised his hand, and clenched the handle of the knife tightly.

The wolf head jumped up and rushed towards San GeGe on the horse. At the same time, San GeGe swung his knife fiercely, cutting the ear of the wolf head.

She is the daughter of the Great General King, so naturally everything around her is first-class good things—this knife is also a precious knife that cuts iron like mud.

The wolf was caught off guard, and one ear was cut off directly, and it howled in pain.

Blood flowed down from the head of the head wolf—the smell of blood made the surrounding wolves go wild with excitement.

Sangege took back the knife that was stained with wolf blood, and took a breath, only to find that there was also a sharp pain on his neck, with the bloody smell of ripped flesh.

The wolf claw wounded her neck after all.

Blood flowed down.

San Gege didn't dare to touch how deep the wound was.

This knife——finally made the wolves fearful and did not dare to chase too closely.

It can also be regarded as winning a little time for the horse to escape.

San Gege turned around and hugged the horse's neck tightly, feeling a glimmer of hope again.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the horse's every step became more and more difficult, almost foaming - the panting of the wolves was also getting closer.

San Gege looked behind him, his cheeks had been blown unconscious by the cold wind.

Probably because she had been afraid for too long——she didn't feel afraid at this time, but only felt deep grief.

Sangege thought of Erniang, second sister, younger brother Hongyun... even, she thought of Nanny, Erman, Dailan and the others.

She thought of all the people who were by her side, took care of her, cared about her, and tolerated her.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't know that she has a strong temper.

It's just that everyone gave in to her, and Er Niang doted on her because she was the youngest daughter - even if she lost her temper every time, it would not pay any price.

As time passed, she became even more unscrupulous.

The hungry wolf is still howling.

Sangege closed his eyes, no longer intending to look behind him, as if he had already seen the picture of himself being buried in the belly of a wolf.

These terrifying hungry wolves will definitely tear a man and a horse into pieces.

If there is another heavy snowfall tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the land here will become white again.

Bloodstains, stumps, bones...all traces will be covered up.

No matter how many troops Ama brings, she may not be able to find her body.

San Gege closed her eyes, and warm tears flowed from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

give up.

I can't escape.

……

All of a sudden, San Gege felt his body slammed forward, and the sight in front of him was turned upside down.

She fell from her horse into the snow.

It was the horse that was exhausted at last, let out a mournful cry, and knelt down in the snow with its front hooves.

San Gege was thrown off the horse, his long hair fluttering and falling away.

The dagger was also dropped.

San Gege's head was in a daze, and after a long time of escaping, he no longer knew whether this happened for real, or if he was in a terrifying nightmare.

She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the sharp pain of the wolf's fangs piercing into her flesh and bones, when she suddenly felt a force on her feet was withdrawn, as if something like a rope was holding her ankle.

Everything in front of me moved rapidly.

As his back brushed against the icy snow, San GeGe was out of his wits and struggled to hold the knife, only to find that the knife was long gone.

She was dragged behind the horse.

The man who was dragging her was galloping on horseback.

The pack of wolves surrounded the dead horse and began to grab food. A few wolves eagerly tried to chase Sangege, but they were all killed by darts.

The rest of the wolves did not come after them.

……

San Gege tried hard to open her eyes wide, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person who was dragging her on the horse-but she still couldn't see clearly.

The only thing I can remember is a scar on the side of the man's face.

"Who are you..."

San Gege shouted "loudly".

She had just "yelled" a moment ago, and there was a sharp pain in her throat - it was the wound where the wolf's paw swiped just now.

The injury was much more serious than she had imagined.

San Gege could even see the bloodstains left on the snow.

It was all blood from her neck.

Being dragged by horses in the snow all the time, coupled with the continuous bleeding from the wound on his neck—probably even if he was not buried in the belly of a wolf, he would not be able to survive being dragged like this for a while...

San Gege was short of breath, and she felt that she could even hear the sound of her own blood flowing in her throat.

The cold wind in the middle of the night was mixed with the smell of blood, which was the blood from her wound.

"let me go……"

She moved her lips, said the last three words silently, and then her head sank, unable to hold on anymore.

San GeGe fainted.

(End of this chapter)