Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 530 Run away
It's a pity that this precarious tribe of savages fell into this field, and even sacrificed their only friend for it.

Man is not as good as God, who said God really has eyes?
It was his own "greed" that killed Zahe.

What I owe in my life is actually this foreign man.

A ghost, I hope he will go with that passionate savage woman, she is the one who loves him the most.

Hua Rong lay on the ground with his eyes closed, he didn't even want to see the sky above his head anymore, he didn't want to see the surrounding flowers and trees.Only Lu Wenlong's bloody and dusty hand kept pulling at her, anxious and sad: "Mom, Uncle Zhahe is dead, you can't die...I don't want you to die...Mom, wake up..."

So tired, so tired physically and mentally.

The only friend in this world is also dead.

I don't kill Boren Boren died because of me.

The summer wind blows in the forest, the grass blows on the face, undulating, one after another, the face is stinging, and there are heart-wrenching cries in the ears. The survivors of the big snake tribe are mourning their dead relatives. , Mourning the souls who will never meet again.In this catastrophe, although most of the adults and children survived, nine out of ten of the old and weak members of the clan died, including their most respected foreign visitor, their warrior Zhahe.

The setting sun is like a blood-red disc, hanging lonely in the sky.

A big fire started in the clearing, but it was not the joy of singing and dancing in the past, but full of death and sorrow.

The passionate and unrestrained savage girl in the past has cried hoarsely, and her bright eyes have lost their brilliance.Barefoot, wearing a bark skirt, and wearing a strange garland on her head, she waited motionless by the side of the man she liked.If Zhahe didn't die, if he survived this war, she firmly believed that the two of them could be together, get married and have children, and be together happily ever after.The girl's feelings are more irresistible than the midsummer sun. She chased the warrior so enthusiastically, and he still remembered that night, he even drank the fine wine she offered.I was full of expectations, but unexpectedly, what I waited for was such an ending.

The sorcerer performed a sacrificial dance around the fire, hitting himself in the face with a necklace of shells until it was dripping with blood.The girl did the same thing with him, and soon, blood was dripping from her gorgeous wild forehead, the blood and tears flowed down together, her hair was disheveled, it was too horrible to look at.This is called "sending blood and tears", which is the greatest condolence of the living to the dead.

Hua Rong sat opposite, looking at the man who was already a "corpse".Death, what a terrible thing. Last night, he was even a living person, and he used his powerful hands to support his mother and child.

"Woohathiah..." The wizard yelled, indicating that the time is up, and the souls of the dead should follow the raging flames to the wonderful heaven and the mysterious kingdom of the snake god they worship.

Two savages stepped forward and were about to lift Zhahe up and put it into the fire, when the girl suddenly jumped up, ferociously, like an explosive leopard, hugged Zhahe up and ran away.

Everyone was stunned and forgot to chase for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the girl has completely escaped from the jungle like a wild horse, and with the man in her arms, the love she could not get during her lifetime can only meet day and night after death.

"Mom, she ran away, and Uncle Zhahe was killed by her..."

Hua Rong stood up, sat down again, just stared blankly at the direction the girl was running, such a strong and passionate love, Zhahe, he was worth having, why was it so late?
Just this step.

She couldn't hear the commotion around her, she just looked up at the blood-red setting sun.It turns out that the setting sun is the most terrible omen. Every disaster in my life is accompanied by it. From the setting sun at the age of 17 to the setting sun in the jungle now, life and death, it is like a warning from a disaster star. Appear, death or injury.

"Little brother, you are still alive. It's good to be alive."

A few simple words are the broken promises I have borne throughout my life.

In fact, Zhahe doesn't know, and his life doesn't necessarily mean that he is really that good.Living is harder than dying.

Lu Wenlong quietly stood next to her and looked at her anxiously. He had never seen such despair in his mother's eyes. He was so sad that he couldn't cry or shed tears.

"Mother……"

Hua Rong took his hand and suddenly stood up and walked towards the fire, shouting loudly: "Let's go immediately, this place is not safe yet, Jin Jun may catch up at any time."

The confused crowd woke up from their grief, and Big Snake immediately asked, "Where should we go?"

"Go southwest. It's neither the forces of the Jin army nor the forces of Yelu Dayong."

"Yes."

The savages helped the old and the young, stood up from the grief, and fled in the twilight in a daze, desperately needing to find a temporary habitat.The homeland has been destroyed, where is the new paradise?

Hua Rong stopped to look at the pile of fires that had not been extinguished. At this moment, even the setting sun had completely rolled into the clouds, leaving only the last touch of color in the sky, and it suddenly became golden, which made people unable to open their eyes and look at each other.

Hua Rong looked at this tribe that had lost half of its troops. In front of it were the voices of children, chirping. The children didn't know how to grieve, and after crying for a while, they returned to their cheerful nature. They thought it was a journey to a new paradise. Onward journey.Life is like this, forget the grief and start again, so it can live forever and continue forever.

There were gusts of evening wind and gusts of singing, and the only echo in the jungle was the cries of the savage girl, whining, and carried far and far with the wind, it was the evocation of their tribe, one after another, lonely and desolate.

"Mom..." As soon as Lu Wenlong opened his mouth, tears fell again, "Uncle Zhahe..."

Hua Rong's tears finally fell, and Lu Wenlong shouted in panic, "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

She wiped her eyes indiscriminately, and her face became calm again, but Lu Wenlong clearly saw red tears flowing from her mother's eyes—it was blood, drop by drop.

In the camp of the Jin Army, Wanyan Hailing sat triumphantly in the tent, drinking fine wine and tasting delicious food.These delicacies are all roe deer, hares, wild boars and so on that escaped from the fire. "Haha, this is the joy of war, to be able to taste such a natural barbecue. Poor these beasts, they roasted themselves for us to eat."

He is a handsome handsome man, one of the best handsome men among the Jurchens, and he is only in his early twenties at this time.But such a person is indescribably vicious and vicious.Relying on his stepbrother relationship with Heci, he has risen step by step and dominated one side.

A spy came in and knelt down: "Report to the general, the big snake tribe has fled to the south of the Watering Flower River."

"Pursue and kill with all your strength, leaving no one behind."

"Yes."

When the spy went out, he picked up a piece of roast meat more proudly, chewed it, his handsome cheeks bulged strangely.This time, the spies came in very hastily, and before they had time to kneel down, they reported: "Report to the general, it's not good, the Big Snake Tribe has escaped..."

"Idiot, how could they escape?" Wanyan Hailing threw the barbecue in his hand, and stood up angrily, "I have an army of 1000, and they only have a mere [-] troops, how could they escape?"

"When they crossed the watering river, a large number of snakes rushed out and stopped us..."

"Quick, detour to chase immediately, there is still a secret road, quick, there is only this one road, if you can't catch up, I will kill you."

"Yes."

At the same time, in Yanjing's temporary palace, a protracted meeting finally came to an end.

It was still about the issue of moving the capital, Jin Wushu rubbed his eyes tiredly, deeply nostalgic for the past in Shangjing, when the old wolf lord was alive, everyone sat around the kang, discussed the topic in a few words, and talked happily; but now, the little wolf lord joined forces It has been completely inclined to the cumbersome etiquette of the Han people. Monarchs and ministers submit memorials, replies, and rebuttals one by one.He was indignant, since the co-assassination had fully fulfilled the honor and monopoly of the emperor of the Han family on the throne of the emperor, why he could not make up his mind on the issue of moving the capital?Heci seems to be unwilling to sinicize everything except his emperor's throne.

Move the capital!The capital must be moved to Yanjing, and the true Song and Liao system must be implemented, so that the Kingdom of Jin can truly become a powerful empire. Otherwise, it will be trapped in the cold imperial village for a lifetime, and there will be no chance of dominating the world.

Because of this protracted discussion, everyone ate and drank in the temporary palace, and did not hear about outside affairs for a long time.On this day, they finally had some clues, and the tired Jurchen nobles all went back home one after another.Just as Jin Wushu returned to his mansion, he saw a guard rushing in: "Fourth Prince, there is good news."

"What good news?"

"Wanyan Hailing has opened up a secret path to attack Yelu Dayong."

Jin Wushu was very surprised: "Why did Wanyan Hailing go there? That's not his territory!"

"He said that Lord Wolf ordered him."

Jin Wushu was startled, and suddenly remembered something: "How did they get through the secret passage?"

"They wiped out the big snake tribe."

Jin Wushu's heart trembled, wiped out the big snake tribe?how come?I have a verbal agreement with Hua Rong, and their mother and son are still there.If the Orochi tribe is destroyed, wouldn't even their mother and child be wiped out?
He was furious, and hurried out: "Prepare your horse quickly, stop Wanyan Hailing immediately, this little bastard, relying on the power of the wolf master, dare to do evil in this prince's territory!"

A few guards had already run ahead, Jin Wushu turned over and stepped on the black horse and ran out. Behind, Wu Qimai was panting and led the army to follow, feeling a great sense of uneasiness in his heart: Why did Wanyan Hailing dare So arrogantly and openly provoking the Fourth Prince?
The voice of the black horse is neighing far away on the other side of the Huahua River.

Jin Wushu reined in his horse, looking in horror at the raging fire opposite, the corpses thrown randomly into the river in disorder, and the snakes driven into the river by the hot flames floating and rolling on the corpses, with a strong fishy smell , disgusting.

"Come on, come on..."

Upon hearing the news, Mrs. Wan stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Fourth Prince..."

Jin Wushu lashed his face with a whip: "Bastard, who told you to attack the big snake tribe?"

Chief Wan covered his face tremblingly: "It's General Hailing, it's him..."

"Where is Hailing?"

"I have sent people to chase after the remnants of the Orochi tribe..."

Jin Wushu couldn't hear what he was saying, he just searched for the corpses along the bank with his eyes in fear, he couldn't imagine, if he saw his son's corpse or Hua Rong's corpse at the next glance!His voice trembled a little: "Is the leader of the big snake tribe dead?"

"To the Fourth Prince..."

Before Mrs. Wan finished speaking, An Han stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Fourth prince, there is a child in the Big Snake Tribe who claims to be the little prince..."

"Quick, where are they?"

"Run away, he ran away with Zhahe..."

(End of this chapter)