The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Mu Qiu—you're still talking about me, aren't you not very obedient..."

Seeing that familiar figure coming on horseback, being dragged onto the horse by Mu Qiu, even though the situation was so critical that he could lose his life easily, Song Zichen felt inexplicably at ease.Smiling lightly, he leaned back slightly, read something warmly in the man's ear, turned his horse's head and ran towards that cliff.

"I admitted to His Highness at the time that I couldn't do it. If you want me to sit back and watch His Highness be in danger and remain unmoved, it's better to tell me to just run over and die with His Highness."

Mu Qiu responded with a smile, but he really let go of the reins, and let Song Zichen control the horse with confidence, untied the strong bow hanging from the side of the saddle, folded his body and opened the bow to release the arrows, and the pursuers behind him one by one Shoot off the horse.Song Zichen squeezed the horse's belly twice, looked at Mu Qiu's complete equipment, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "Mu Qiu, although I don't think it's appropriate to ask you at this time... where did you get this?" A set of clothes, and even the bow and arrow of the war horse have been prepared directly?"

"I heard something wrong in front of me, and I wanted to go forward to find His Highness to see what was going on, but the rear army blocked the road completely—just at that time, I came to the place where I was ambushed at that time, and the flying claw ropes of those dead soldiers came down. They were still on the cliff, so I tried to find a way to go up from the side.”

Both of them knew that this was a desperate crisis, but they both calmed down tacitly together.Mu Qiu methodically glanced at the pursuers behind him, and his tone contained a faint smile: "It's also a coincidence——I ran into a eagle archer head-on as soon as I went down from the top of the cliff. I borrowed it from him." Clothes, bows and arrows chased me all the way, fortunately, I came in time, and I didn't tell His Highness that he was really chopped into pieces..."

"Stop embarrassing me. If we save each of us once, we'll be even. No one is better than the other."

When he heard that he intended to imitate what he said back then, Song Zichen replied angrily.Seeing that the cliff was faintly visible, he squeezed the horse's belly twice more, lowered his voice slightly and said quickly: "Mu Qiu, listen to me—there is a cliff over there, the two of us have to walk through it." Then jump off..."

"Is there any good way to be His Highness, but you still have to jump off the cliff."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, he had already shot all the arrows in his quiver, and his arms were completely exhausted, so he casually threw the longbow on the ground.Song Zichen was speechless for a while, but this person was sitting behind him again, and he couldn't do anything to him, but he could only roll his eyes forcefully, tear off the cloth strips tied to his hands, and put his Throwing the long knife to him for self-defense: "Jumping off the cliff can also score points. How to jump-there is a cave under the cliff, and you can't see it if you don't go down. Let's go down and hide first, get rid of these people, and wait for Feigui to find them. We can go back."

"I may not even be able to hold a knife right now, Your Highness is not afraid of me and throws the knife to the ground."

Mu Qiu's strength was not great at all, and he relied on his internal strength to draw the bow and shoot the arrow. At this moment, his arms were trembling violently, and he could barely hold the knife with both hands.Song Zichen heard that although his tone was still relaxed, his breath was clearly unstable, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and leaned against him to protect the man with his backhand.He was always forcing himself not to think about those things that were too heavy, but at this moment, the two of them were touching each other, and the rapid and chaotic heartbeat of the man seemed to come directly from behind, which made him feel a little dull. In pain, I blinked away the water that suddenly appeared in my eyes, cleared my throat and smiled: "Don't be afraid, just throw it back and get another one. Escape is important, even if you directly stab someone with a knife, you can protect yourself." It's worth living with you once."

The person behind seemed to chuckle, and suddenly coughed for a while, and couldn't help breathing more and more quickly.Song Zichen's heart couldn't stop tightening, and he no longer had the heart to joke with him, so he threw away a hand to protect the man, and lowered his voice, "Mu Qiu, can you still hold on?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness—it may be difficult to fight again, but jumping off a cliff is probably not difficult."

Mu Qiu responded with a gentle smile, but Song Zichen couldn't laugh or cry at what he said, so he shook his head helplessly and sighed.Seeing that the front was almost at the edge of the cliff, he reined in the horse with all his might, took advantage of the momentum to stand up, and took advantage of the situation to fold Mu Qiuhu in his arms and slip off the horse's back, rolled on the spot to relieve the momentum, and took over the The long knife in the man's hand slid to the side of the cliff: "Mu Qiu, you go down first - jump when you see it correctly, if you miss it, you will really slide to the bottom of the cliff!"

"It seems that I'm really being overwhelmed-it's really a very difficult thing..."

Mu Qiu's voice was extremely low and weak, but there was still a slight smile on it.Song Zichen suddenly felt a little uneasy, taking advantage of the time when the pursuers hadn't caught up, he was distracted and turned around to look, and suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body.

The man half-kneeled on the ground, the dark red blood was dripping from his fingers, falling on the white snow, it hurt people's eyes.Song Zichen didn't dare to think any more, pulled Mu Qiu into his arms with all his strength, and slid down sideways after seeing the terrain. The long knife in his hand sparked a series of sparks on the cliff, and finally saw the life-saving cave .

He no longer dared to ask Mu Qiu to jump down by himself, and forced himself to mobilize what little internal energy he had left, to bounce back against the handle of the knife, his arms tightly protecting the man in his arms, and forcefully hitting the man with his back. on the ground.

The fall of the two of them was not light at all, even though there was some snow to cushion it, it still made Song Zichen dizzy for a while, and a bloody smell rose from his throat.But he didn't care about his situation at all, he struggled to support himself, and hugged the person in his arms: "Mu Qiu——Mu Qiu!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness—it's just vomiting blood. After all, it's not the first time. People who vomit blood can't die..."

Mu Qiu smiled and shook his head, as if he hadn't recovered from the gag the two had just made, he coughed and replied slowly.Song Zichen felt dumbfounded for a moment, hugged the man in his arms, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, and gently kissed the man's almost bloodless lips: "If you can't die, you can't die." No. You have to get better as soon as possible, and you can't always vomit blood like this - otherwise, even if you have nothing to do in the future, I will be scared to death by you sooner or later."

Mu Qiu had been pushing himself all the way to come here. Seeing that the man was out of danger, he was completely relaxed, and felt drowsy for a while, and his body was so cold that he couldn't help shivering slightly: "Okay!" ...Your Highness will do what you say, and I will just obey you..."

"Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—be obedient, don't rush to sleep, let's go inside and it will be warm..."

Song Zichen was afraid that the armor on his body would freeze the man, so he quickly removed the iron armor and remained at the entrance of the cave, helping Mu Qiu to get up: "Be good, there is a hot spring here, let's go in and take it easy."

He was afraid that Mu Qiu would fall asleep like this, so he didn't dare to just hold him and walk in, but just held him against his body, and kept making him talk to him.Mu Qiu has recovered from the initial weakness and fatigue, and now his spirit is better. With his strength, he took a step forward, coughed a few times before laughing: "How can your highness be so familiar with this place?" , as if jumping off..."

Song Zichen was so anxious to take Mu Qiu out of danger all the way, that he forgot to hide his knowledge of this place.At this time, when Mu Qiu asked him, his mind tightened suddenly, his arms subconsciously tightened, and he smiled bitterly after a long silence: "Mu Qiu, if I can't answer... will you ask again?"

"If you can't answer it, you can't answer it. I'm just asking casually—it doesn't matter if His Highness knows it in a dream. Why are you so nervous?"

Mu Qiu responded with a gentle smile, and he stumbled into the depths of the cave with his help, and sat down on the ground exhausted, but there was still a rare clear smile in his eyes: "Your Majesty... Galloping, fighting on the battlefield, being able to live and die with His Highness—this may be the happiest day in my life..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you still have a long life. We haven't even reached the frontier, and we haven't even fought a war. You promised to protect me. How can you just ignore me like this?"

Song Zichen replied in a hoarse voice, went to find some dead branches and leftovers and laid them out, then lay on the man with his arms around him, leaned over and tested the temperature between his forehead with his cheek.Mu Qiu was so tired that he shook his head with a light smile, and said in a low voice with half-closed eyes: "By the way, we haven't even fought a battle yet—this journey is for the assassins and the Huns, if it wasn't for His Highness' reminder, I really think that I have almost finished the fight..."

Song Zichen was still wholeheartedly working for his good brother when he was marching in his previous life. Naturally, there were not so many accidents. When wandering around, he accidentally discovered this cave and secretly stayed in it for one night.There is a natural hot spring in this cave, and there is a passage leading directly to the back mountain, and you can go back to the valley entrance after a little detour.The two of them fled desperately for a while, and when they were exhausted, he wanted to ask Mu Qiu to take a soak in it to relieve his fatigue, but he was worried that the man could no longer bear such disturbance, and was about to ask another question , but saw that the man was breathing lightly and looked peaceful, obviously fell into a deep sleep.

Because of the hot spring, the inside of the cave was also very warm, making Mu Qiu's usually pale face seem to have a very pale color of blood.Although the man said it lightly, Song Zichen knew better than anyone else that this journey was definitely not as simple as he said - he had to climb the cliff all the way along the valley wall, go around and dive down the side, and confront the most elite eagle archers of the Xiongnu head-on. Resistance is already dangerous and difficult enough.In order to get rid of the pursuers, he changed a lot of directions along the way. None of the people sent by Peng Feigui could keep up. Mu Qiu didn't have the slightest experience in raising troops before the battle, so he was able to track them all the way, and he was still in the nick of time. Saving his life seemed to consume more energy than just 01:30.Not to mention the way the two escaped for their lives, not only did they have to defend themselves against the enemies behind them, but they also had the strength to use their bows and arrows to clean up the tails that were chasing the most closely. Even ordinary people might not be able to do it. Mu Qiu's body is probably exhausted...

In any case, it's okay to just be tired and lethargic.Song Zichen sat on the side, patiently brushing the slightly disheveled hair behind his ears for the man, and some complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but they finally turned into a sigh.

He knew that this was just drinking poison to quench his thirst—but if he didn't drink poison to quench his thirst, what else could he do?