I kicked the male lead away

The village here is called Canglong Village, the terrain is condescending, and the battle situation can be seen at a glance.

Although the bandits had always been familiar with the terrain and prepared enough weapons, it seemed that these elite soldiers selected by Sima Chen were not vegetarians, they were brave and good at fighting.

"Where's the outpost?" Chu Qingshu said coldly when she heard that the battle was even.

"Miss...Miss..." Huitaro was so excited that his tongue was about to tie up, "You... you want to help us?"

Chu Qingshu didn't answer him directly, but frowned slightly: "You are deserters under my father's command, and if you want to be punished, he will punish you, and it's not up to these people to decide."

Chu Qingshu, who seemed gentle, now carried a bit of rigidity that could not be denied.

Seeing Chu Qingshu speak, Huitaro hastily led her to the outpost.

As the leader of this group of people, no one dared to object to the people Huitaro brought up.

The outpost was set up extremely high, and it took a ladder to climb up. Fang Zhilan had never climbed it before, and was afraid that she would fall and drag Chu Qingshu's hind legs, so she stood below and waited.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers are at the foot of the mountain, and the bandits have all gone to the foot of the mountain to support them. There is no danger here, and it is relatively quiet.

With the golden finger of the system, there is no need to use it, Fang Zhilan muttered: "B126, do you know where Sima Chen is now?"

To capture the thief, first capture the king, and give it to Sima Chen first, so as not to frighten those soldiers and crab generals.

"Hmm... positioning..." the system said slowly, "not good!"

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhilan became nervous.

"Sima Chen led a group of elite soldiers and came up from the cliff behind the mountain, planning to outflank them."

It really is the hero's style to kill everything...

Fang Zhilan didn't have time to think about anything else, and began to climb up the ladder using her hands and feet.

Huitaro didn't know where to go, only Chu Qingshu stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, his expression condensed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her coming up suddenly, Chu Qingshu asked softly.

"I..." Fang Zhilan's eyes rolled, her face was not flushed and her heart was not beating, and she concealed the system's credit, "When Huitaro locked me up before, told me not to escape to the back mountain. Is there a back mountain here?"

"Yeah." Chu Qingshu nodded, "I've asked Huitaro to take someone to see it."

"Ah?" Fang Zhilan did not expect that even without the help of the system, Chu Qingshu would be able to predict soldiers like a god, "How do you know?"

Chu Qingshu raised her chin slightly, signaling her to look up into the distance.

They were on a flat ground in the mountains, the sentry post was set up extremely high, and the confrontation between the bandits and the officers and soldiers was in full view.

At this time, people from both sides are at the entrance of the stockade, you come and go, there is no change for a long time, and it is impossible to tell the winner or loser.

"If you work hard, then decline again, and exhaust three times, the people who lead the troops will not understand this principle." Chu Qingshu said, "If these officers and soldiers work hard, they will definitely be able to break through the entrance of the village, but they are not in a hurry. There is a lie. If you are waiting for reinforcements, you can retreat first, and you don’t need to waste your energy here. Therefore, there must be other teams joining with them from inside and outside, and the only way up the mountain is the cliff at the back of the mountain.”

Fang Zhilan was dumbfounded when she heard that, and could only nod her head: "I see..."

"But A-Lan is also very smart." Chu Qingshu stretched out her hand, rubbed her head with a smile, "You must have thought of something and came up to tell me, right?"

……

Fang Zhilan's cheeks were slightly reddened by the firelight nearby.

She is not, she is just a chicken who was taken away by the system.

Chu Qingshu no longer knew where to get a bow and arrow, she pulled the string, aimed at the officers and soldiers, and withdrew her hand with some regret: "This place is too far away, I'm going down the mountain, Alan, you are waiting here, don't mess around Run, wait until I come up to find you."

After finishing speaking, before Fang Zhilan could react, she flew up and jumped lightly from the guard post.

Seeing her walking away, Fang Zhilan thought for a while, and then slowly descended the ladder.

Because of her sloppy movements, Fang Zhilan patted the ashes on her body for a long time before walking towards the back of the mountain.

Although Chu Qingshu guessed that Houshan would plot against him, she might not guess that it was Sima Chen.

She has to keep an eye on it, lest Huitaro and the others kill people.

It's not that Fang Zhilan is kind, it's just that when she was talking to Chu Qingshu just now, the system suddenly reminded her that the son of luck in the current world is still the male lead, if he dies accidentally, the world will collapse accordingly, even a grain of There is no dust left.

Fang Zhilan felt that the rhetoric of this system was really one set after another. Why was it okay to belch when I was full of luck in the last world?

But it's too late to argue with it now, saving the hero's life is the most important thing.

To save the hero's life is to save the lives of himself and everyone else.

Follow the route prompted by the system to the back mountain, and when Fang Zhilan walked up with her two short legs, the situation of the battle was already clear.

With the traps laid by Hui Taro and his younger brothers, Sima Chen and his party naturally fell into the urn without even making a sound, and they were all captured alive, and their hands and feet were tied with ropes.

For the convenience of carrying back, the hands and feet of the captives were tied to the ready-made felled bamboo, and one person at the front and one at the back of the bamboo pole carried it away.

"What's the matter, little girl?" Hui Taro took the lead and met Fang Zhilan, "Miss asked you to come?"

Standing where she was, Fang Zhilan happened to bump into the male lead who was being carried back like a pig, feeling complicated.

From this point of view, according to the way Huitaro carried her back before, he did not have any malice towards him.

Seeing her staring at Sima Chen without saying a word, Hui Taro smiled: "Hey, can you fall in love with this little boy?"

No no no, Fang Zhilan shook her head like a rattle.

It's just that I ran into my ex-husband in this situation, and my mood was a little delicate.

"Then I'm relieved." Huitaro breathed a sigh of relief, "This little boy is very skilled. I and my brothers took a lot of effort to subdue him. I'm afraid you won't be able to subdue him with your thin arms and legs."

"Did you knock him out?" Fang Zhilan pointed to Sima Chen who had her eyes closed tightly. Seeing his pale face, she was afraid that he would die and disappear with this beautiful world.

"I'm not dizzy." Hui Taro disdainfully said, "This kid, he has to say that he is a prince and emperor. This man in a barren mountain and remote area dares to pretend to be a royal relative. If he is a prince, then I am the emperor. I see him always wanting to resist, give me He ordered two packs of Ruanjinsan."

Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

Seeing that Fang Zhilan didn't smile, she thought she was intimidated by such a scene, and deliberately teased: "Why, do you want to be a princess?"

"No!" Fang Zhilan resolutely refused, "I don't want to!"

She is at best a former princess, and she has only been there for one day.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I have to go to the former mountain to support." Huitaro waved to the brothers, "Take it back and lock it up."

So Sima Chen and his party were locked in the small dark room where Guan Fang Zhilan used to be.

Huitaro handed her the key: "We are all going to the former mountain, you stay here and guard."

"You..." Fang Zhilan held the key, feeling complicated, "I'm an outsider, aren't you afraid that I'll let them go?"

"Let them go?" Huitaro sneered, "What are you planning, do you really want to be a princess?"

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After everyone had withdrawn, Fang Zhilan opened the door, staring at Sima Chen who was tied up against a pillar in the room, lost in thought.

Let him go, he will definitely kill and come back for revenge.

If you don't let him go, he might be used by bandits to make a human sashimi.

Just as Fang Zhilan was deep in thought and hadn't come to a conclusion, the person in front of her quietly opened her eyes, with infinite hatred and killing intent in them.

Seeing Fang Zhilan's familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, he was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and gave birth to a look of resentment.

"You..." His voice was hoarse and humiliated, "Bitch!"

……

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The second monk Fang Zhilan couldn't figure out how to behave himself, and he was scolded.

But thinking that the male protagonist in the original text scolded the female protagonist like this not once or twice, Fang Zhilan soon felt relieved.

She reached out and pinched the male lead's chin.

Sima Chen dodged in disgust.

Fang Zhilan found the right position again and squeezed it tightly, the strength of her hand gradually increased: "Are you going to scold me again?"

She is not a soft bun like the heroine in the original text.

Fang Zhilan's strength did not loosen at all, and she was in a stalemate with Sima Chen.

Well, no wonder the hero in the original text likes to do this action so much, it's really cool.

Especially seeing the humiliation in the eyes of the pinched.

Sima Chen opened his eyes wide, seemingly in disbelief.

Although the two had only met a few times, his impression of Fang Zhilan was that she was gentle and weak. Who is this vicious person in front of him?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Zhilan tightened her hand again: "Curse me!"

Her fingers were so strong that they were almost embedded in Sima Chen's skin.

Sima Chen gritted his teeth in pain and said, "Let go!"

"Tsk tsk." Fang Zhilan finally got over his addiction, and withdrew his hand unsatisfied, "So that's the only thing the majestic king is capable of?"

"Do you recognize me?" Sima Chen's face was gloomy, and he was sure that the person in front of him was his seemingly weak second cousin wife, "You are so brave."

"Not only do I recognize you." Fang Zhilan lifted his pinched red chin with one finger, "I'm still very familiar."

As she said that, the expression on her face changed quickly, her face was innocent, and her eyes were still full of tears: "husband, what do you mean by this, the concubine is the wife you are currently marrying..."

When hearing this sentence, Sima Chen's face showed colorful excitement. These words were clearly said on the wedding night when she was humiliated by her own words.

Fang Zhilan laughed, lowered her voice and said, "Do you recognize me, husband?"

"You..." Sima Chen's eyes were tearing, "So you're just pretending..."

"Huh?" Fang Zhilan looked puzzled, "I didn't expect my husband to not understand my concubine's acting skills."

How embarrassing to call her the best actor of the Golden Pear Award.

"Then how about I do it again?" Fang Zhilan approached him, her eyes were cold and disdainful, "You are worthy of stepping into my Canglong Village?"

Seeing Sima Chen's face turn from white to black, from black to red, and then from red to green, orange, blue, blue and purple, Fang Zhilan finally couldn't hold back, laughing until her stomach ached.

Simply stand up and cover your stomach and laugh.

It's so cool, it's so cool to use the way of others to treat the body of others!

Just when Fang Zhilan was laughing until she was about to burst into tears, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind: "I didn't know that Ah Lan still had such a wonderful past."

……

The smile on Fang Zhilan's face stopped abruptly, and her figure paused.

Turning around slowly, I saw standing at the door, besides Chu Qingshu who was holding a bow and arrow, who else could it be?

Dressed in moonlight, she came on frost, with a slight smile on her lips.

The door was open, and a gust of winter wind swept in, making Fang Zhilan shiver involuntarily from the cold.