After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains
Chapter 207: The Mark on the Heart
Yan Changqing's pupils shrank, and he asked the soldier next to him for a bow and arrow.
His injuries are still serious.
Otherwise, this fast-flowing river would not be able to stop him at all.
What he hated most in his life was people who drove innocent people and treated their lives as pawns.
There is no doubt that there are only a few people who dare to harm the eldest princess so close to the capital.
"Zheng——"
With a slight sound of the bowstring, the arrow flew across the river and sank into the jungle on the opposite bank.
Then, a man was seen falling from the mountain with a feather arrow stuck in his heart and rolling into the river with a powerful crossbow in his hand.
The power of this arrow caused the crossbow to stop firing immediately.
so horrible!
Who would have thought that someone could shoot an arrow so far and so accurately?
What's more, the wind is most turbulent over rivers.
Although Hu Yanjin was an expert archer, the most he could do was to deflect the crossbow arrow.
The impossible happened.
It is enough to stun the enemy for a moment.
Yan Changqing was exhausted.
The borrowed bow could not withstand his force and broke into two pieces.
The wounds on the chest and abdomen split open, revealing large areas of blood.
The victims on the other side of the river got a moment of respite.
"Don't come over here, run away!"
The elder shouted at the river bank at the top of his lungs.
His people cannot become cannon fodder sacrificed in vain!
The stone bridge is so narrow that once people rush up driven by fear, most of them will fall into the river in the chaos.
Once the enemy on the opposite side occupies the river bank, they can attack with the power of crossbows.
By then, the victims will be attacked from all sides.
For the eldest princess's safety, no one dared to say anything even if they were hacked to death on the spot.
At most, the eldest princess would be left with a reputation as being unkind.
The brutal enemies behind them won't care about the lives of the victims.
Escaping on the spot and dispersing in all directions is the only way for these relocated residents to survive.
"run!"
"Spread out and run!"
Fang Ting, who was rescuing the victims in the village, finally arrived with Qing Bai.
A lion's roar, like thunder from the blue sky, exploded in everyone's ears.
The relocated residents were all shocked, then came to their senses and ran away into the woods.
The man held the child and the woman supported the elderly.
There is no time to be sad for the dead. The most important thing right now is to escape!
With the cover of bushes, dozens of people disappeared immediately.
The stone bridge was empty, and Qin Yaoguang ordered: "Hu Yanjin, Qingbai!"
"The general is here!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Lead the troops, give chase! If possible, capture a few alive!"
Although Qin Yaoguang gave the order in a hurry, he had thought it through clearly.
Crossbows and arrows are prohibited military supplies.
If private ownership of the property by civilians is discovered, it will be considered a serious crime of treason, with the property confiscated and the entire clan exterminated.
These people should be well-trained and well-equipped soldiers.
Judging from the way they manipulated the people, their number would not be too large, and the Qingyi Guards together with Hu Yanjin's soldiers could deal with them.
It is not certain that we can catch him alive, but if we can, that would be great.
After receiving the order, Hu Yanjin rode out on his horse, held the flute at his waist across his mouth, and blew two loud syllables, one short and one long.
He used the sound of his flute to gather his scattered men.
Qing Bai led seven or eight blue-clothed guards, and their figures were as light as smoke, running quickly into the forest.
Following closely behind was Fang Ting, whose figure was as swift as a kite.
After a few ups and downs, Fang Ting rushed straight to a protruding rock opposite, grabbed a person from behind, and threw him down in mid-air.
The man only let out a scream, and then Qingbai caught him and removed his jaw neatly.
The Qingyi Guards were secret guards originally trained to kill people.
The technique is familiar.
Qin Yaoguang stood on the side of the stone bridge, looking at the scene in front of him that looked like something out of a martial arts movie, his blood boiling.
"Kill one person, and you'll get a reward of ten taels!"
"Kill the enemy leader and you'll get a reward of 100!"
"Catch him alive, reward fifty!"
Her clear voice echoed through the mountains, and the generous bonus inspired the warriors fighting on the front.
The enemy leader was too dangerous, so she did not offer conditions for capturing him.
Yan Changqing was half-sitting against a rock, his right hand resting weakly on the gaping wounds on his chest and abdomen.
That arrow mobilized all the internal energy he had accumulated during his recovery, causing the wound to burst open again.
He was somewhat distracted.
Qin Yaoguang stood with her back to him, her figure tall and graceful.
The white fox fur on the green satin and gold-woven feather canopy surrounded her extremely bright face. In the cold wind, her jade-like skin looked as cold as an ice sculpture.
She kept her trusted maids in the other courtyard to take charge of disaster relief matters.
Those who closely protected her were Yan Shouzhuo, Xuelian, and several villagers armed with hoes and sickles.
It was unknown when that elder arrived in front of Qin Yaoguang.
Having just experienced a great change, the old man had no time to grieve and trembled as he opened his arms to block Qin Yaoguang.
He used his actions to tell the enemy: If they wanted to kill the princess, they had to step over his dead body!
Qin Yaoguang, surrounded by everyone, was as tall and straight as a pine or cypress, and as reassuring as a rock.
She is the stabilizing force.
The sunlight shone through the thick clouds, giving Qin Yaoguang a layer of golden glow.
The hair that fell beside the bun was dyed golden pink and fluttered slightly in the wind.
She was like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world, and Yan Changqing was fascinated by her.
The sounds around him gradually faded away. The feeling of blood loss made his senses dull, as if he was trapped in a fog, and he could no longer see her beauty clearly.
Before he completely passed out, Qin Yaoguang's beautiful figure was deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Master Chang, Master Chang!"
He heard someone calling loudly in his ear, and Yan Changqing forced himself to open his eyes.
He thought he had been unconscious for a long time, but it didn't seem to be long.
After waking up, he was still not far from the bridge.
After the relocated households fled in all directions, the attacking and defending sides immediately reversed.
Qin Yaoguang had already asked the guards to go to the river bank and organize the relocated households to cross the stone bridge and move into the imperial manor.
All the soldiers brought by Hu Yanjin went out to chase the enemy. It was Qin Yaoguang who discovered that Yan Changqing was unconscious and asked Xuelian to come and take care of him.
Seeing that he had woken up, Xuelian shouted to Qin Yaoguang: "Your Highness! Master Chang has woken up, but he has lost a lot of blood. I'm afraid it's not good!"
Qin Yaoguang was startled and hurriedly walked up to him and squatted down to check.
She thought that Yan Changqing was just unconscious due to exhaustion, but she didn't expect that all the wounds of varying sizes on his body broke open.
Qin Yaoguang looked around and saw that everyone was busy with their own things.
The Qingyi Guards, who were good at bandaging wounds, were ordered to attack, while the guards of the imperial estate were responsible for maintaining order as the migrants entered the estate.
The person closest to her is Yan Shouzhuo.
"Be good at this, lend me your dagger." Qin Yaoguang said.
Without saying a word, Yan Shouzhuo pulled out his precious purple gold dagger from its cowhide sheath and handed it to Qin Yaoguang.
Qin Yaoguang took it and asked Xuelian to open the inside of her cloak.
The purple gold dagger was extremely sharp. She held the handle and gently scratched it, cutting off a large piece of fabric.
Then, she used the fabric to wrap Yan Changqing tightly and tied a knot on his chest and abdomen where the bleeding was the most.
There is no other way. Due to limited conditions, we have to resort to this simple and crude method.
"Quick, carry him back to the courtyard!"
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