Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A dozen black-clothed masked assassins sat on a dozen fast horses, and the murderous aura around them was immediately noticeable.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for three days, the first thing they met was the assassin.

"Don't move." Zhen Jin's deep voice was close to his ears. When he spoke, he pinned Anuo to the ground firmly. At this time, the assassin was already the last wave.If they were discovered, then with the current situation of the two of them, they would not even be able to escape.

"What about them?" Arnold was very worried. At this time, the assassin rushed into the yurt. Except for the male owner who went out to herd the sheep, I am afraid that no one would be left alive in the tent.

"They..." Zhen Jin didn't know what to say, the family took them in, but now they are in danger because of them.

"Is he going to die?" Arnold's voice was calm, but he was dying of guilt in his heart.They killed this family, and this family died because of them.She lowered her eyes, staring at the grass roots which were close in size in a daze.

"Don't think too much." Zhen Jin gently rubbed her hair with his hands, and a hint of distress flashed quickly in his dark brown eyes.He closed his eyes helplessly, and he didn't want to implicate the innocent, but at this moment there were more important people by his side.

A group of assassins rushed into the yurt without even hearing the screams, they just rushed in and searched again and again.The assassins got together and said something, and finally divided into two teams to act.A group of people followed the traces left by the shepherds to find the male owner of the yurt, while the other group went straight to the foot of the mountain.

After the assassins left, A Nuo and Zhen Jin quickly ran into the yurt.

It was messy and bloody, and the family in the yurt didn't even leave their children alive.

"Let's go, they will definitely come back." Zhen Jin grabbed Anuo's hand and ran directly to the stable next to the yurt.The place where the family lives is not close to the foot of the mountain, so they have a horse at home for transportation.

Zhen Jin untied the reins, turned over and got on the horse first, stretched out his hand and pulled Anuo onto the horse.He sat behind A Nuo, protecting A Nuo in his arms.

Arnold didn't say much, his red eyes held back a tear.This family died because of them, but they didn't even have the chance to give each other a decent burial.

The horse neighed and galloped fast.The yurt got farther and farther away, and finally it could no longer be seen.

The place Zhen Jin chose was to take a detour and walk along the foot of the mountain. At this time, they dared not go directly in the direction they rushed. There was a wave of assassins and no one would guess whether there were assassins going this way.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horseshoes not far away.The voice was hurried, obviously they had discovered their whereabouts.

Zhen Jin didn't care about other things, and quickly whipped the horse under him.This horse is not a good horse, but fortunately, Mongolians like to ride horses by nature, so although it is not good, it is not bad.

The assassin clung to it, and Zhen Jin ran straight to the foot of the mountain.The direction they were going in was naturally staggered from the village, and if they could go directly into the mountain, they might be able to find a hidden place to hide again.There are trees in the mountains, and there are inexplicable dangers, but they are also more suitable for running and hiding.

It was already getting dark, and they finally rode to the foot of the mountain.Turned over and got off the horse, whipped the horse away to mislead the group of assassins.The two of them ran straight to the woods. The way they walked was the way up the mountain, but the direction the horse left was to go along the foot of the mountain and go far away.