General, this plot is wrong

Helian Hun has had enough of Helian's self-righteousness!

Once upon a time, he also wanted to use his intelligence to gain a foothold in the Helian family. Even if he could only be a civil servant and advise others because of his humble background, as long as he could be recognized and recognized by others, he would willing.

Up to now, one thing after another has happened to him. Even if the biological mother of a dignified prince is Han, the other half of the blood flowing in his body is clearly the blood of the Helian family, the blood of the Dayue family. Why? To keep silent and bear so much for Helian's stupidity?

When He Lianhun knew from his mouth who the spy who followed the Han princess into the palace was, he sorted out the ins and outs of everything in his mind.

Prince Qing's adopted son, Lu Ting, is proficient in swords, swords and sticks, and is a mixed race of Hu and Han. After some disguise, no one will recognize his true identity.

Another doctor named Chu.

Needless to say, it was naturally Chu Heng who met in Yandu.

These two people, one literary and one military, complement each other perfectly.

It's a pity that both of them have to die.

Helian squinted his eyes, looked at the single-handed figure in the distance under the moonlight, let out a cry, and reined in the horse.

This is not the first time they have met in a similar scene, but it may be the only time that they can face each other head-on, with more bullying and less confrontation.

Without General Lu, who has thousands of troops, he is somewhat capable of escaping from him alive.

"where are they?"

The wind blew Helian's clothes all over his body, and he squinted his eyes slightly to look at Lu Ting.

Lu Ting remained silent, behind him was the sound of galloping horseshoes, running farther and farther, and could vaguely hear someone shouting "Drive! Drive!"

"Let them go first, and you leave the Queen?" Helian chuckled lowly, the moonlight shone on his eyes, his eyes were dark and ruthless, no less than the arrogant King Hulun on the battlefield.

"General Lu, you think highly of yourself. Do you want to stop us?"

Helian Hun said: "Go after it! Capture the Han princess alive. As for the others, you can kill or cut them up, as you like!"

Lu Ting was silent, but he had already raised his hand and pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Just by me, I can stop all of you."

"Drive! Drive!"

"Quicker! Drive! Faster!"

The sound spread far away on the grassland where the morning sun was rising. Chu Heng knew that now is the time to race against time. Only by running forward, running forward quickly, can he seek life.

The only hope for him and Lu Ting now is to let Zhao Yan and others return to Dayan alive.Because, on the bodies of Zhao Yan and Hong Hao, he hid the map of Wutun, the imperial city of the Dayue family, which he drew with his own hands.

With this map, it is enough for the Xishan Battalion Commander to drive straight in and approach the city.

As for him and Lu Ting, no matter who goes first, the other will inevitably follow with death after everything is settled.

The sun finally rose from behind the distant hills, illuminating the grassland brightly.Chu Heng didn't remember how far they had traveled, the cities of the Dayue Clan were far away from each other, and they were not as closely united as the territory of Dayan.

They ran out of Wutun, and soon came to the grassland, and soon passed a small city, and then seemed to bypass the settlement of a small tribe.

"Doctor Chu, are we heading in the right direction?"

Someone couldn't hold it anymore, and asked while panting.

Chu Heng lay on the horse's back.He was also tired, but he didn't dare to rest, let alone let the people around him rest: "Yes, keep running, just in this direction!"

Chu Heng actually doesn't know the direction on the grassland, but when he planned to escape back to Dayan, Lu Ting taught him bit by bit how to use the stars at night and the sunshine in the daytime to identify the direction of travel.

Therefore, he now clearly knows that the route they are fleeing is one of the longest and most dangerous routes planned to confuse the pursuers of the Dayue family.

"Continue to run forward," Chu Heng gritted his teeth and looked at the sun in the sky, and roughly calculated the distance in his heart, "Not far is Qu Zhi..."

It was a small country that once had a blood feud with the Dayue clan. Although it had been destroyed long ago, Chu Heng hoped that the heroic spirits of this country would protect them from the Dayue clan's pursuit for no reason.

He Moer kept holding Zhao Yan in her arms, and galloped wildly. She ran from the middle position to the front of the team several times, but she rode more steadily than anyone else.

"Don't be too fast, be careful princess!" Chu Heng shouted.

With one arm around Zhao Yan and the other holding the reins, He Moer glanced at Chu Heng, her speed not weakening at all.

"Homer—!"

"I know the way!"

"what?"

"I'm from Quzhi, I know the way!"

In the distance is Quzhi.

This used to be an extremely beautiful city. Even the businessmen who traveled between Dayan and Quzhi said that "there are many evil spirits and hot winds between Daxia and Quzhi. If you meet them, you will die. There is no perfect person." A place where merchants hunt for treasure.

The lake that was once glistening with water has dried up, the travels to and from have long since disappeared, and all the excitement has gone away for more than ten years after a war.

Qu Zhi was too unfamiliar to Chu Heng, but this abandoned city seemed to be the only place where they could rest temporarily.

Everyone is tired, and even if they just stop for a sip of water, it's good for them.

But Chu Heng couldn't let go.

"Are you still worried about General Lu?" Hong Hao turned over from his horse in embarrassment, and almost fell to the ground with weak legs.

Chu Heng pursed his lips and did not deny it.

He Moer was still sitting on the horse with the princess in his arms, but he drove the horse to the shadow of an earthen wall, and then found a water bag, and whispered softly to feed Zhao Yan.

Chu Heng swept his gaze over everyone's body one by one, his brows were still tight and did not loosen.

"It's too quiet." Chu Heng said suddenly.

"The country was destroyed in the early years, so there is no human habitation here, so it is naturally quiet." Hong Hao took a sip of water and handed him the water bag, "Take a rest, the people from the Dayue clan didn't catch up to us so quickly."

Chu Heng took the water bag, raised his head and took a sip, then his gaze stayed in the air, squinting, unable to move away for a long time.

Homer was the first to notice his actions, and then looked up to the sky.He was born in the grasslands, and he can tell what kind of bird is circling in the sky better than the Han people.

"Talking Eagle." He Mo'er hugged Zhao Yan tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go, the pursuers are nearby!"

Chu Heng also reacted, and immediately got on his horse, and supported Hong Hao who had stepped on the empty pedal in a panic.

"It's not the same group of people!" Chu Heng shouted, "The previous group of people didn't bring Tan Ying!"

"This is an ambush!"

He Moer commanded everyone to get on their horses and shouted: "Hurry up, there is an ambush here!"

Their voices fell, and dozens of soldiers suddenly jumped out from behind the ruined walls not far away.The leader of the army stopped in the middle of the road and shouted: "Queen of Han! Those who bring you stop! Your Majesty is willing to welcome you back to the palace. If not, then kill these guys!"

Most of these soldiers ambushing on the road were relatively elite soldiers and horses under King Hulun.King Hulun arranged these people on every route that Helian Hun said, just waiting for Chu Heng and others to come to his door.

They are most willing to do the things of sitting on the sidelines.

"Hurry up and grab it!" The leader of the army was five big and three thick, with a beard covering his face, and when he spoke, he showed his yellow teeth.

The accompanying Hu slaves immediately bent their bows and set up arrows, and shot them away.

The man dodged in time, avoided the vital point, and was about to wow, when Chu Heng stretched out his hand suddenly, and an arrow shot out from his sleeve, directly shooting him in the eye.

With a scream, the remaining soldiers immediately brandished their swords and killed everyone.

Because they wanted to protect Zhao Yan and Hong Hao, most of the people in Chu Heng's team were skilled in kung fu.In order to ensure the speed, they did not carry too many things on their bodies, and the load on the horses was also reduced to the minimum, and all the bows and arrows were carried on their backs.At this time, everyone set their arrows on the string and did not dare to take a step back.

Chu Heng knew that this was the first time for the accompanying people to encounter such a thing, and they might have never killed anyone or seen a dead person.But at this time, all the fear can no longer be tolerated, and when the first arrow is shot, they have to gamble and fight with their lives.

"Fire arrows!"

Chu Heng shouted, he drove his horse to block He Moer, his sleeves were rolled up, and the arrow in the sleeve on his arm was empty.

A soldier from the Dayue clan brandished a saber and looked at their mounts. Chu Heng immediately felt a hibiscus and stopped when he saw the people's movements. He Mo'er shot through with an arrow, and Chu Heng heaved a sigh of relief.

Secretly using the rabbit used to test medicine in the Han Dynasty Spring Palace to practice Wanhua Xinfa, there is still a little effect.

Chu Heng hadn't explored too much about He Mo'er's background, but the strength and bravery he showed at this time became the key to turning the tide of the battle.

Because of his high morale, the Hu slaves did not become overly timid because of his first battle. They roared angrily and shot and killed the Da Yue soldiers who tried to approach them.The horse's leg was cut by mistake, and the one who had no choice but to roll off the horse's back picked up the dead man's ice blade on the ground, rolled to his feet, and chopped off an arm and half of the other's head with a single blow.

But after a while, the battle situation was settled, the bodies of the Dayue soldiers who were shot and hacked to death lay on the ground, those who were lucky enough to survive were almost rolling and crawling trying to escape.

Hong Hao was also injured, and his horse was hacked to death. The fleeing Dayue soldiers instinctively rushed towards the weakest looking man. Chu Heng rode his horse and rushed over without thinking.

The horse's hooves that were raised high fell down amidst the sound of neighing, and stomped on the back of the Dayue soldier.

The sound of a broken spine came clearly.

With a scream, the man fell to the ground, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and could no longer move.

Chu Heng sat on the horseback, gasping for breath with lingering fear.

When the horse's hooves were raised just now, he realized that he grabbed the reins tightly, fearing that he would fall off the horse's back.

Fortunately, Hong Hao was not allowed to die here...

"Don't chase after poor bandits..." Hong Hao's body was covered with blood and sludge, his eyes were covered with red silk, and he fixedly looked at the Hu slaves who were trying to chase the soldiers of the Dayue clan, "Take care of your injuries quickly, we have to continue Run, don't stop."

Chu Heng wiped his face, and immediately ordered the uninjured people to take back all the arrows that could be collected on the ground, and then he personally bandaged the wounds of the injured people, and then ordered everyone to start the journey again.

Zhao Yan's condition is not very good, they dare not delay.

This road has encountered danger several times.

Leaving Quzhi, we have to pass through Daxia.

Daxia is a vassal of the Dayue clan, and has already received news of Helianhun.Chu Heng led the crowd in disguise, passed through life and death several times, and finally passed through Daxia, and there were only a few people alive around him.

However, no one dared to relax.

They rushed east all the way, with constant pursuit, and fewer and fewer people were alive.No matter how good He Moer's equestrian skills are, Zhao Yan's condition is getting worse and worse.

They had no choice but to stop on the road in the end, and found a deserted and dilapidated inn to rest for the night.

At night, Homer is in charge of the night watch.

Chu Heng gave Zhao Yan a needle, until she finally fell asleep, and then walked out of the guest room that was simply cleaned up.

The moon outside the pass was big and round. He stood on the porch, looked at the moonlight and the stars, and quickly counted the remaining days of the trip.

Less than twenty people survived, and most of them were wounded. Along the way, He Moer became the leader of the group, placing everyone in the most suitable position, and carefully doing the night watch every time. Division of labor.

Chu Heng's body also began to lose its strength, and he was protected many times on the road so that Dayue's pursuers could not cut off the horse's back.

Fortunately, it is not far from Guiyan City.

"Doctor Chu, eat something." A slave who was watching the night handed over a small piece of meat.

Along the way, they ate everything, including rice from mouse holes, eagles flying in the sky, lizards crawling on the ground, and even starved livestock.These people left the best parts to Zhao Yan and Hong Hao, and the lesser ones to He Moer and him, and the half-rotten parts were eaten casually to satisfy their hunger.

"Eat, I'm not hungry." Chu Heng shook his head.

It's not that he's not hungry, it's just that after his body is exhausted to a certain extent, he can only rely on his will to hold on, and subconsciously refuses to eat.

and.

He was worried about Lu Ting.

"Who?!" Homer's voice suddenly came from the front.

The closed gate of the inn was knocked heavily by something.

The night watch slaves stood up immediately, and even the sleeping people woke up.

Outside that door, the night wind blows.