Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 103
The tall horses formed a circle, forming a tight wall.

The oppressive and overlapping shadows fell on her, and she was like a weak antelope, waiting for the fate of being torn to pieces by wolves.

"Tell us, where are those people in Guijiaoling now?"

The generals of the nomadic barbarians came out more and more, and a bunch of cold eyes fell on Zheng Quchi.

Zheng Quchi had given up on himself at this moment, and he would lie down and rest wherever he planned to fall.

It wasn't until she heard a sentence of Central Plains dialect from this group of nomadic barbarians that she realized that they also knew the language of Ye Kingdom, so she propped herself up and sat up.

Now that she can use language to communicate, instead of communicating like a beast, she may still be able to struggle a little longer.

"...How would I know?"

She glanced at her bruised hands and feet, but fortunately, because she was dressed thick enough in winter, even if she fell from a high place, there were only a few bruises left.

She curled her legs, her joints were fine, and moved her arms again, with unimpeded flexibility.

Just as she was checking if there was anything wrong with her body, the nomadic barbarian's patience for her reply gradually ran out.

Zheng Quchi hastily added: "I really don't know. Someone arranged to burn the wolf smoke. I have been separated from them a long time ago, so I don't know where those people have gone? You let me go, I know." Where do they put all the grain, I can take you there."

She intentionally made herself appear very greedy for life and fear of death, at least so that they would think that she still had the possibility of persuading her to surrender, and would be willing to waste some time talking with her.

"Hahahaha, do you think we'll let you go if you say that?"

A big, thick-haired hand pulled out a long black whip, and it slammed on Zheng Quchi's body with a "snap" sound in the air.

Zheng Quchi hadn't recovered much physical strength at all, so he couldn't dodge in time, so he could only take this whip for life.

She covered her head and chest, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on her back, followed by another blow of the whip.

She was rolling under the whip, and after a few whips, there were bloodstains all over her body, but she kept gritting her teeth and refused to cry out.

She was afraid that her painful cry would reveal something, because the male voice had to breathe deep into the abdomen, squeeze the throat and press the throat, once the back voice could not do it, it would be an octave higher, and she must not be exposed in front of this group of thugs own true gender.

"It seems that you are quite stubborn, why don't you say it? Then go to hell."

As soon as the long whip with soft thorns was coiled, it wrapped tightly around her neck and dragged her up.

uh-

The force made her unable to breathe, even if she pulled it with her fingers, it couldn't make her feel better.

At this moment, I realized that I might really die.

The hairs all over her body stood up, and she was trembling, her muscles and bones were twitching, and her teeth couldn't help but make the sound of colliding with each other.

All of this seemed to be a feeling triggered by the instinct of the body, which could not be suppressed by her will.

She seems... not really that fearless, she opened her mouth, almost wanting to reveal everything, just to let her who was about to roll her eyes take a breath.

She also finally realized why some ordinary people can't survive all kinds of harsh criminal laws, because not everyone has a strong and strong mentality that would rather die than submit, and see death as home.

Once people suffer to the extreme, they will collapse, just to free themselves.

"Save, save..."

They saw that her face was as red as a tomato about to explode, and the way she was about to speak when she was about to die was very funny.

"Hahaha...Look at her, the blood is pouring into her head. Tell me, if you cut off her head at this time, will the blood be sprayed everywhere like a fountain?"

"Listen to what you said, I want to read it, how about, let's try it, I'm curious too."

"Then we have to ask what we need to know first."

"She doesn't understand what we're talking about anyway, so Arturu will pretend not to kill her for a while, but after asking the answer, hang her upside down on a tree, cut off her head to water the flowers and plants, wouldn't it be more interesting ?”

The nomadic barbarian's general pulled out his whip, and the movement of pulling it up caused Zheng Quchi's whole body to be driven and rolled to the side.

"If you don't answer honestly, I will cut off your head next time!"

He stared wide-eyed with a pair of copper bells, and his expression was as fierce as evil.

Zheng Quchi's larynx was in severe pain, as if it was on fire, and his vulnerable short and thin body seemed to be able to kill them with a single slap.

At this moment, her mouth was full of blood, and she took a mouthful of blood, only to feel pain from the whip on her body, sore throat, and pain all over her body...

She thought that she had spent half her life comfortably in modern times, and the greatest pain she had suffered was nothing more than a high fever, but in this time travel, she suffered the crime of an old nose.

They had expected her to cry and beg on their knees and tell them what they wanted to know.

But even though she was twitching in pain, she still bowed and slowly stood up from the ground again.

After she staggered and stood still, she raised her head, her eyes were fierce, and she smiled at the group of troubled brothers-in-law: "Lao Tzu, hello to your ancestors!"

The nomadic barbarian's eyes widened. Although he couldn't understand this sentence, he could understand her cold, hateful and provocative expression at the moment.

She is insulting them!

"Ah!! You damn two-legged sheep! You want to die, don't you!"

Seeing a long whip spewing out letters like a snake was about to hit his eyes, the sound of the bursting wind was pierced by an incomparably fierce long arrow, and finally sank straight into the barbarian general's wide throat.

"Uh...uh...poof—"

Blood spurted out violently, and the strong smell of rust and blood permeated the surroundings.

I saw the person who was arrogant and domineering just a second ago, but died a miserable death this second, and there was a piercing from the mouth to the back of the head.

Seeing this scene, the nomadic savages who were besieged turned pale, as if they hadn't reacted at all.

Everything happened too fast, from the shot of the nomadic barbarian general, to being hit by an arrow, to death, it took less than five seconds in total.

But for a few seconds, Zheng Quchi sacrificed his skin and pain in exchange for a glimmer of life.

In the roll that was thrown away by the nomadic barbarian general just now, she was more or less deliberately acting in it. Her purpose was to retrieve the arrow crossbow that had been thrown into the withered grass, and then secretly hid it in front of her chest.

After all, they underestimated her.

She is like that cluster of weeds, inconspicuous, humble and small, but once she has accumulated enough strength, she can still successfully wait until this moment to break through.

Stepping on the stirrups one by one in a few steps, when she jumped up, she tore off the barbarian general who had already died, and she turned over and took the place astride the steed.

Zheng Quchi was not nervous, frightened, and worried, her hands and feet were trembling, but the more she was like this, the more she had to keep her mind extremely calm.

I don't know where I heard it, but generally war horses that can go to war will recognize their masters, and will not be easily tamed and controlled by others on the battlefield.

Since she can't control this war horse looted from others, then she won't control it either.

Swishing out a dagger from the saddle, Zheng Quchi resolutely stabbed the horse's ass, leaving no room for himself or others.

Although she doesn't know how to ride, she has ridden a horse.

When the horse ran wildly in fright, she couldn't do anything more. She could only lower her body as much as possible, hugging its neck tightly with both hands, and let it rush out of the encirclement like crazy in pain.

Sure enough, when those people saw the general's war horse losing control, galloping wildly, with wind blowing from all four hooves, they were frightened and quickly turned the horse's head to avoid it, lest the horses under their crotches would be frightened and lose control as well.

And their evasion just created a gap, and the horse passed through the gap, like a slap in the face, and flew away in the blink of an eye.

"Never let her go! Chase!"

Overlooking the entire mountain peaks from the heights of the mountain, on a long winding and open mountain road, a blood-stained horse is in front, with a long mane flying in the air, that magnificent posture is like a huge wave rushing in a storm, and Behind it, a group of nomadic barbarians are also galloping and chasing after it.

The wind was too cold and sharp, and it made Zheng Quchi's face and neck ache.

But she didn't dare to relax for a moment, she tightly clenched the rein tightly in her hand, Jin Zhi's skinny hand was bone-thin, and her veins were bulging.

She was furious in her heart, this time, either she exhausted herself and fell off the horse, or the horse ran first and died of exhaustion.

At a high place, a group of four or five cavalrymen passed by in the rumbling dust. This was the scout of Fu County. When they heard the sound of "da da" hooves, they blew their horns.

"woooooooo~"

"Look quickly, who are the people chasing below?"

"A nomadic savage?! What are they chasing?"

"A red horse, no, it should be a prairie horse. This kind of horse is usually a top-grade horse breed carefully raised by nomadic barbarians. Why is there a person wearing a Central Plains costume riding on it? And, they are still chasing behind with her!"

"The enemy attack must have something to do with them, report this matter quickly!"

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...it doesn't work.

She's really running out of steam.

Zheng Quchi didn't know how to ride correctly. In addition, the horse was stimulated and the bumps and shakes were severe. In order to keep her balance and not be thrown out, she had to exert even more force.

She really doesn't have the strength of this horse, it is still running tirelessly, but she can hardly catch it.

The people behind narrowed the distance a little, and then began to launch indiscriminate attacks, throwing short and long spears, trying to stab her and the horse to death.

Zheng Quchi couldn't counterattack or dodge, because her movements might be a little too big, and people might be thrown into the deep mountain cliffs.

Hold on just a little longer... just hold on a little longer...

She repeatedly cheered herself up.

There will always be someone to save her...

She has held on for such a long time, someone will definitely come...

She tried to raise her head again, but the wind was howling, and she had to squint her eyes. She just wanted to see how long and far the road ahead was...whether she could continue to persevere.

But when she raised her eyes, she saw the clouds and smoke rising in front of her, and the sound of strong iron hooves was deafening.

The wind blowing from the deep valley and secluded stream blows away the mysterious fog cover on that side.

I saw that the leader was a man wearing a gilded mask, riding a horse, galloping on the awe-inspiring mountain road in the sky, showing a huge power.

The wind blew up his scarlet cloak, and everywhere he passed, under the shroud of a gloomy atmosphere, everyone trembled with fear.

Zheng Quchi's eyes widened wider and wider, in order to make sure it wasn't his hallucination, he ignored the sharp pain in his eyes from being scratched by the knife wind.

It's him……

That somewhat familiar mask made her seem to have seen Liu Fengmian in the fireworks that night, but she couldn't be mistaken for the other's conspicuous and domineering general attire.

He is Yu Wensheng!
Eye sockets turned red unconsciously.

"I knew..." Her throat was burning like fire, her voice was as hoarse as a male duck's: "He will come."

In the frenzied mountain wind, Yu Wensheng saw Zheng Quchi, who was like a cloak, whose whole body was being carried away by the wind, and the nomadic barbarian who was chasing after her like a pack of wolves, his eyes widened. The light is extremely deep.

He waved to the rear sergeant and shouted: "Shoot!"

I saw Yujun's white-haired arrows flying out like a rain of locusts, he also pulled out the sword on his waist, pulled himself up from his horse, and flew up, following the arrows.

At this time, the nomadic barbarian, although he was half a beat behind Zheng Quchi, still saw the menacing army coming ahead.

The shocking flag, even at such a long distance, did not allow them to have the slightest chance.

Yes, it is Yu Wensheng's army, he brought people here!
In an instant, this group of barbarians who were not afraid of tigers and leopards were so frightened that they wanted to rein in their horses and return just because of a flag and a name.

But it was still too late, even if the horse's neck was pushed back and its front hooves were raised because the reins were pulled too hard, it was still impossible to turn the horse's head and escape in time.

And the words "frightened by the wind" are not enough to describe, when they saw the picture of Yu Wensheng coming with the rain of arrows that covered the sky.

There was surprise and excitement in Zheng Quchi's eyes, and there was shouting in his mouth. When he saw Yu Wensheng ignored her and walked towards the group of "lambs to be slaughtered" behind him, he was stunned.

"...No, you saved me first?"

Her hands were already stiff, maybe it was too hard before, or maybe it was because she saw Yu Wencheng and the others coming, once she let go of the hard breath, it would be difficult to continue.

Originally, relying on a little inertia, she could hold on for a while, but now with a sudden bump, she would definitely fall off.

"Ahhh~"

Not absolutely, she has already been thrown out.

The person was flying high, but his eyes were looking down. When he saw that he was about to fall off the cliff, an arm wrapped around her waist from the side and pulled her back from the edge of the cliff.

Zheng Quchi felt a bit familiar with a thought-provoking scent of musk inadvertently passing through his nose, and hugged him with his hands and feet behind his back.

asshole!

Desperate bastard!
At this moment, she was still terrified, and her heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her throat.

"Let go."

"Don't let go." The voice was rough and unpleasant, implying choking and anger.

Yu Wencheng felt uncomfortable for his ears when he heard it, he smiled, and whispered in her ear like a devil: "Okay, as long as you don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)