The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 348 The Barbarian Woman in the Corner

After the courtyard was full of dead bodies, Mo Sangqing put the knife back into its sheath, and the eldest son Zhe also stood up straight, stepped on the bloody water and walked in front of Young General Mo. He was about to ask Mo Liangyuan if he would send troops over, when he heard A woman's cry for help came from the courtyard wall that separated the second courtyard from the first courtyard.

"help me!"

The woman yelled hoarsely, and along with the yell, a fire suddenly burst into flames.

"Let's go," the eldest son Zhe shouted at General Mo. The fact that the fire can burn so quickly means that it was poured with oil. In all likelihood, it was the oil used in the army's siege. Seeing the wind can start a prairie fire. If they don't run away, they will be burned to death here.

"They don't care about the injured accomplice?" A guard from Liaodong General's Mansion shouted.

"Are you still worried about this?" Seeing that Mo Sangqing was still standing still, Mr. Zhe became anxious, and rushed to the guard who said loudly, "Why don't you take your young general away?" They didn't see the guards of Zhe's family Ready to run for your life?Are these guys from Liaodong General's Mansion really not afraid of death?

The courtyard wall separating the first courtyard and the second courtyard collapsed at this moment.

The female voice calling for help stopped for a while, and then it sounded more mournfully.

Young Master Zhe watched Mo Sangqing walk up to the pile of bricks, and then jumped down.

"Eldest Prince, let's go," a personal guard urged the Eldest Prince to leave. The people in Liaodong General's Mansion are not afraid of death from top to bottom, but they don't have to follow suit, right?

"He went to save people?" Mr. Zhe was dumbfounded.

"Uh, it should be," said the guard, "or the thief is the woman?"

Young Master Zhe wiped his face and said angrily, "Do you believe this?"

The guard shook his head, he really didn't believe it.

"Then shut up," said Mr. Zhe, "don't stand still, look on the ground, take a few away if you are panting, and go back and have a good trial." This fire destroyed a street and killed so many people , This murderer must be found out, Mr. Zhe squinted his eyes and looked at the fire that was only a small courtyard away from him, if this person came for their Zhe family, then he had to dig him out even more.

Kicking the open door, the first thing Mo Sangqing saw was seven or eight corpses lying on the floor of the room. There was no blood on the ground, and there were strangle marks on the necks of the corpses. There was also a corpse of a man with neck The bones were even broken, and the white bones were pierced and the skin was exposed. These people were all murdered. Mo Sangqing stared at the strangle marks on the neck of the corpse under his feet. These people were strangled to death by bowstrings.

The woman who called for help was chained to the corner of the wall, her clothes were disheveled, and when she saw General Mo who was kicking the door, the woman seemed to be frightened, she fell silent, and looked at Mo Sangqing with her eyes wide open.

Mo Sangqing walked up to the woman in a few steps.

The woman curled up in a corner.

Slashed the iron chain with a knife, and there was a gap in the iron chain, but it did not break.

"Fire," the woman cried out again as if she had been shaken by the sound of the knife cutting the iron chain.

Thick smoke was pouring into the house from the open door.

"Major General," a guard rushed into the room.

At this moment, Mo Sangqing put away the knife, took the dagger in his hand, and began to pick the lock.

The woman bit her lip and tried her best not to yell.

"Go out," Mo Sangqing followed the guards who entered the house while picking the lock, "Let's leave here immediately and ask the eldest son to break the courtyard wall."

The guards took orders and retreated. Apart from the corpse, there was only a woman chained up in the room. There was no way that the major general would be in danger in the room.

Seeing more and more smoke in the room, the woman's body trembled more and more.

"You are from a different race," Mo Sangqing said to the woman, "What happened?"

"We came to the Central Plains to do fur business," the woman cried, "We rented this backyard. Five days ago, a group of people came and arrested us. They killed people, and they want more, more," said At this point, the woman couldn't continue, and burst into tears like a collapse.

"Okay, I got it," Mo Sangqing was still picking the lock, and said to the woman in a gentle voice, "Don't cry, I'm fine now."

Those assassins kept this woman just to find a plaything for themselves.

"I, I haven't been touched by them," the woman suddenly emphasized.

"Well," Mo Sangqing smiled and said, "It's a good thing, thank God, girl, you're fine."

Because of the need to pick the lock, Mo Sangqing was very close to the woman, the woman could even feel the breath of General Mo passing behind her ears, for some reason, the woman's face suddenly turned red.

After a "click", the copper lock fell to the ground.

Just as the woman was about to speak, she felt something covering her head. As soon as the woman raised her head, a thick cloak that smelled of blood and had the body temperature of a strange man wrapped her around her.

"Get up," Mo Sangqing stood up and said, "I'll take you out."

The woman tried to get up, but when her already numb body moved, it felt as painful as being pricked by a needle. The woman let out a low cry of pain, and fell back to the ground again.

"I'm sorry," Major General Mo apologized to the woman in a low voice, bent over and picked her up, and walked out quickly.

The woman bit her lip tightly and did not make a sound, only tightening the cloak wrapped around her body.

The door of the house was already covered by thick smoke, "Hold your breath," Mo Sangqing said to the woman.

The woman subconsciously chose to be obedient and held her breath.

Mo Sangqing carried the woman out of the house, dodged the falling wooden beams, and jumped over the fallen porch pillars. When he carried the woman to the courtyard, the room where the woman was locked was also engulfed by the fire.

Mr. Zhe stood on the street outside the courtyard and waited. Compared with the street in front, although there were many pedestrians on the street here, they were running for their lives in panic, but compared to the street they were standing on before, it was much better, at least The streets here allow them to run horses.

"You are..." Seeing Mo Sangqing coming out with a woman in his arms, the corner of Mr. Zhe's mouth twitched, what should he say?

General Mo Shao glanced at the assassins brought out by the guards of the Zhe family, turned over and got on the Wuyun horse that ran beside him, and said to General Zhe, "Go to Dali Temple."

Mr. Zhe followed him out of the burning street on horseback, looked back, and said to Mo Sangqing: "Many people have escaped, and they all passed through the shop."

Young General Mo didn't look back, but just responded, "Yes."

"I don't have any interest in praising you if you do this," said Mr. Zhe.

"Praise me?" Young General Mo said, "Praise me for what?"

"Save someone's life," Mr. Zhe said with a serious expression, "If you don't shout to enter the store, it may take a while for people on the street to remember this trick."

"Don't treat others as idiots," General Mo replied to Eldest Young Master Zhe.

Mr. Zhe decided that he would stop boasting, he was not interested, "This woman," Mr. Zhe turned to look at the woman who was being led by General Mo to ride a horse, his face could not be seen clearly, but he looked at the clothes, Mr. Zhe said: " Is this a barbarian?"

(End of this chapter)