The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 425 Chapter 425: Rebuilding Xiangyang County (9)

Jiang Yanji tightened her brows as she looked at the sheepskin picture on her hand.

Seeing her concentration, Meng Hun didn't dare to bother.

After half a ring, her finger drew a route on the drawing.

"We go like this."

Meng Hun glanced at the sheepskin picture, with some doubts under her eyes, wondering why she was so determined.

Breathing heavily, Jiang Yanji drank half of the water bag in one breath, and then threw it back to the white horse ornament.

"It wasn't clear where the place was before that, but the traces on his body showed everything."

Jiang Yanji wiped his face with the palm of his hand, his palms were full of hot sweat,

"These days were hot and rain-free. His clothes were stained with a lot of stains. He could hardly see the original color, but the trouser legs from his feet to his knees were cleaner than other places. During the escape, I was involved in water ... From the Kun map, there are rivers and grasses between the two roads ... Only those that meet these conditions are here. I think the song should be fighting and retreating, hiding here ... I dare not be 100% sure, I can only gamble. "

Meng Hun looked carefully at the place pointed out by Jiang Yanji, looking dignified.

"If so, they might be alive ..."

According to the picture, the terrain pointed by Jiang Yanji is tortuous and easy to hide.

"I hope so." She was calm and not disturbed by foreign objects. "Now the weather is hot and the forest is easy to set fire. If the Qingyi Army was impatient and wasted time searching for the mountain and setting it on fire, it would be troublesome. Go and continue on the road. "

Now that time is tight, she naturally does not want to delay.

Maybe it ’s just a little bit late in the end?

The clouds drifted, and the orange glow fell on the ground, and the air became more and more sweltering, almost out of breath.

Gradually, the night fell.

At the foot of a mountain, a sturdy middle-aged and strong man sat on Maza, staring fiercely forward, as if poisoned.

He spit on the ground, his face dumbfounded.

"Well! These guys, let alone one today!"

Not far away, the figure was sloppy.

"Every action is a little bit more. Today, I will burn them all to the mountain alive in honor of the spirit of heaven in honor of my brothers!"

"Hurry up, what lazy to steal!"

"Lazy again, watch out for the general to whip you to death ..."

"Everything is handy, work hard ..."

Everyone's voice sounded at the foot of this mountain, thousands of people were shaking, and everyone was holding something in their arms.

After half an hour.

A middle-aged man in coarse clothes bent over, squinted, and said to the middle-aged strong man sitting on Maza, facing the golden sword of Malaysia, "General, everything is almost ready, this time we must let They are difficult to fly with wings. Not to mention the defeat of three or five thousand soldiers. Even if the three or five thousand Luo Jinxian comes, they must roast mature meat. They will never be given the chance to escape. "

Now the weather is dry and it has not rained for several days. Once the fire is set on the mountain, the fire cannot stop.

With the words on his mouth, the middle-aged man still felt a little hairy.

In order to vent their anger, the Tsing Yi Army attacked the so-called wounded camp at night.

However, no one expected that these people responded so quickly, and they could not be detected by the other party.

It's ridiculous that these people are stupid and don't forget to take those drags with them.

Now they were forced to run away in embarrassment, countless deaths and injuries, and finally fled to the mountains in an attempt to shake them off with complicated terrain. It's so stupid, why should they go into the mountains to search and just burn it.

None of these people found a shadow of a crossbow hiding behind a boulder on the mountain.

After half a ring, the man returned heavily to the mountain.

He panted, "These beasts really intend to set fire to the mountains ... there are dry firewood at the foot of the mountains ..."

Set fire to the mountain?

How about this?

After hearing this, many people were panicked.

Most of these people were injured, many of them were pale and white, their eyes were black, and they looked awkward.

There are old people and young children, and many young men and women. In the face of the imminent death, they can only cry with each other.

Originally thinking that these people could protect them and take them to escape, they are now in despair.

The shadow of death shrouded his heart, and under such pressure, someone finally couldn't help getting up and roaring.

"All of you disaster catastrophes, if not you—"

puff--

The man hadn't finished speaking, an arrow came out of his knees, and blood poured out.

Seeing the man in pain and sorrow, rolling on the ground holding his legs, many people screamed, and the scene was almost chaotic.

Snapped!

The man who shot the arrow pulled the arrow out, and he didn't want to abandon the blood, and stuffed it back into the quiver.

"Lao Tzu wants you to figure out, if not to save you, where would Lao Tzu and a brother be trapped in this broken place?"

"Following Lao Tzu's brothers for three or four years, I died to save you waste. I didn't complain, what qualifications do you have to speak!"

"Shut up, whoever dares to say a word, this is the end!"

At this time, someone smirked and echoed, "It's ... if it wasn't for the generosity of our host family, who would seldom pull you out of the ruins? Now that the Tsing Yi Army has come to your door, you have begun to throw away your baggage. I knew I had rescued a group White-eyed wolf, step on the horse early and drop you, and see how the Tsing Yi Army treats you. The man beheaded and the foot was cut off, the woman was a prostitute, and the child was spared ... Say, I was born of a bandit. Do n’t mind going back to your old business, killing you first! ”

"That's enough, the more ridiculous it gets."

The man who spoke was a young man in brown. He was sitting on a rock with a silver gun on his side.

The sword eyebrows are staring and handsome, even though the blood on his face is dry, he still does not hide his color.

His left arm had a wound that was nearly three inches long, and even with a rag tied, blood was still leaking.

He didn't seem to feel the sharp pain in his arm, and he looked as usual.

He wouldn't even frown if the nonsophisticated part of the song was a bit out of bounds.

"Brother Li, this time it's you who are involved."

Although being scolded, the song didn't mean to be angry, and even showed an apologetic smile to the youth.

If this young man in brown clothing helped each other and took them to flee, relying on the advantage of skilled terrain, he kept approaching Xiangyang County and brought trouble to the Qingyi Army several times along the way. I am afraid they will not be able to support this time. Reported to Yan Luodian early.

The young man with the surname Li shook his head slightly and sank, "It's all right."

"What to do next ... whether to sit and die like this ..."

Someone murmured, and everyone was silent.

Two thousand songs, less than one thousand now, the remaining brothers were all killed by the Tsing Yi Army in order to give them a break or to protect the people. Thinking of those scenes, some people couldn't help tearing up their eyes.

In the face of the depressed morale of some people, some people couldn't help but said, "It's a death to stay on the mountain, and it's also a death to rush down and fight. In comparison, it is better to pull a few backs before dying. , Another man in eighteen years! "

_ (: з 」∠) _ Feel like I can save it

(End of this chapter)