Jijiexian

It was already dawn, and Tengfeng was forced by An Jia to walk in front of the team. Nanwang's clothes made him very conspicuous.The grass on the ground was sparse and dense, and occasionally a few stones were hidden inside, and Fujimine almost tripped because of this. Fortunately, it was Leli's help that prevented him from being injured due to the fall. Only then did Fujimine realize that, This beautiful woman had been walking behind him, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed. As a member of the noble family, he was supposed to protect each other, but now they couldn't resist An Jia who was walking behind.

After walking for a while, Duan Hou's retainers suddenly ran up from behind and shouted at An Jia, "The pursuers are here."

The whole team became tense again in an instant, there was a peregrine falcon calling overhead, and some black spots loomed at the end of the field—they were scouts for scouting.

"Don't panic, get ready and listen to my password." An Jia said loudly.

The buzzing in the team disappeared in an instant, and everyone began to concentrate and rest.If Anjia hadn't shouted so loudly, those slaves would probably have scattered and collapsed before the pursuers arrived, Fujimine thought so.

The pursuers behind him seemed not in a hurry to launch an attack, but An Jia ordered the troops to speed up, because if they wanted to encircle and annihilate their group in the field, if they chased from only one direction, someone would escape, so the pursuers would definitely separate out. Part of them is blocked forward, so if you want to avoid being surrounded, the best way is to speed up your escape, which is a normal reaction for them today.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." Nan Wang was carried on the back by a strong retainer, and kept urging.

At this time, Tengfeng also had to accumulate the remaining strength and ran wildly. Unfortunately, even though he worked so hard, he had to stop after crossing a mound. Although the number is small, the army is well-organized.

The others naturally stopped after climbing the mound. Fujimine simply sat down on the ground and gasped for breath. He was so tired, thinking that even if he was caught by the other side at this time, he didn't want to run anymore up.

An officer under Qiu came to the front of the formation. He was tall and big, and his voice was as loud as a bell. He said, "Hand over Nan Wang, the son of the traitor, but Paul will not die."

At the same time, An Jia on the hill was very busy. He arranged the following retainers into a simple formation of six horizontally and three vertically, and then assigned three slaves in front of each retainer. No slave can run away when charging, because as soon as they turn around, they will be killed by their own side first.

"With me, An Jia, here, I can keep you safe. Go!" An Jia yelled, and led about two-thirds of the people to rush down.

Just when Fujimine thought that "An Jia is also very brave." A retainer who had been with An Jia came to him, pulled him up from the ground, and carried him on his back. Together with several other retainers, they ran down to the other side of the battlefield, and the people under the hill could also see it slightly.

At this time, An Jia also stepped up his offensive just right, making all this look more in line with the situation of "Shen Xia is desperate to protect the Lord and escape."

As An Jia expected, the formation of the intercepting soldiers soon loosened, and about half of the soldiers were pulled out and turned around. A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he waved the weapon in his hand even more vigorously. Once his plan fails, An Jia's reputation of protecting the lord will spread quickly, and even if he surrenders, he will be reused. If his plan succeeds this time, Shen Jun will undoubtedly be waiting for him. With a heavy reward, his status among the retainers will undoubtedly be greatly improved. Of course, this is all based on the premise that Lord Shen is still alive.

Of course, it is impossible for Fujimine, who was carried on his back, to know what An Jia was thinking. At this time, he was particularly relaxed because he no longer had to use his legs to run. Two arrow clusters would be even more perfect.

Fortunately, the retainers who carried him traveled very fast, and the distance between them and the group of soldiers behind them gradually became farther and farther. After a while, they could not even hear the sound of chasing soldiers. After crossing the field, they entered a relatively dense forest. There were only two remaining retainers who came with them. It is unknown whether they escaped halfway or died under the arrows of the pursuers.

"Okay, it's almost here." One of the retainers said suddenly.

"It's okay to be so far away." Another retainer also responded.

Then Fujimine felt dizzy - he was thrown off, and before he could understand, the two retainers who were talking held down his hands and feet, preventing him from moving an inch. A little confused, what are they doing?Why hold him down?

"Don't blame us, all this is for the Lord." The retainer who was still carrying Tengfeng just now said so, while drawing out his weapon.

Seeing the opponent raised the sword above his head, Tengfeng immediately understood what they were going to do, and chopped his face off, so that when the pursuers found him again, they would think Nan Wang was dead.He opened his eyes wide and was almost so frightened that he forgot to cry. When the sword finally came down, he felt a sudden heat on his face and a sticky layer. He thought it was like this when he died , so he yelled loudly.

"Ahhhhhh..." "Ahhhhh..."

A louder scream sounded from the side of Tengfeng, the arm that was originally suppressed suddenly loosened, and could move again. He wanted to open his eyes, but something flowed into the eyes, which was sticky and uncomfortable. Can't open it, and of course can't see anything.

Ding!

The feet were also loosened, and the sound of weapons colliding came from the ears. The man was still screaming, but the sound of the sword blades colliding was very clear, so they could hear quite clearly, disorderly footsteps, and their movements. There was a gasp, but it was all quiet after a while.

"Can you still stand up?"

When Fujifeng heard it, he rushed towards the source of the sound, and said, "Is that you, Le Li?" Tears flowed involuntarily at this moment, and couldn't stop, everything in front of him became more blurred.

A handkerchief with a fragrance was suddenly stuck to Fujimine's cheek, and wiped off the blood on it. At this moment, Fujimine finally stopped crying, hiccupped and looked around, not far away from him. In the distance lay the body of a dead retainer. The sword that almost killed Fujimine was stuck in the corpse's shoulder blade at this moment, and the wound was still bubbling with blood, but the other two were nowhere to be seen.

As if knowing what Fujimine wanted to ask, Le Li said first: "They were injured and ran away." While talking, he patted Fujimine's back lightly with his hands. This method was very effective, because soon after, he stopped No more hiccups.

At this time, Fujimine had the time to look at Le Li now. Her beautiful long hair was tied high behind her head, and the cumbersome dress had long since disappeared. At this time, Le Li was baring her arms and her face was open. It is very flat with a small half of the chest, a tight belt around the waist, shorts made of fur, and two cloth pockets are tied on the exposed part of the shorts, with a row of sharp cones inserted one by one. Fujimine didn't know if it was this kind of thing that saved him just now.

"How are you, son?" After saying this, even Tengfeng himself was a little surprised.

After hearing this, Le Li really showed a surprised expression of "You still have time to care about others." However, he still answered Tengfeng's question: "Don't worry, because the pursuers were distracted by you, so they rushed away temporarily. Get out, but there are still many people around, so I don't know if I can escape completely." She spoke quickly, and although her voice didn't change, she didn't have the gentle feeling before.

"You..." Fujimine was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to question his savior easily.

"Don't guess, I was originally a man, and I stayed in the Shenjun Mansion for some reason. The reason why I saved you was to accept you as an apprentice." Le Li declared with a natural look.