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Chapter 103 Jiang He (Third watch, the official match you want)

Outside Qingmen County, Jiang He got on his horse and retracted his bone-piercing weapon to his waist. The guards beside him hurriedly handed over a black fox fur with gold thread trim.

He lowered his head and said, "Young Lord, the night is dark and the dew is heavy, and the snow in the mountains is not safe. You'd better go back to the city to rest, and the subordinates will patrol outside."

The young King Hades above his head didn't speak, and the guards of the city gate kept their heads bowed like this, neither raising their heads nor lowering their heads.

After a while, the person above his head withdrew his deep gaze and asked coldly:
"Did you hear that?"

What did you hear?
"Ah?" The people below didn't react, he glanced at Jingwei behind the young man, staring at him expressionlessly, and most of the people watching in the middle of the night panicked.

Jiang He looked coldly at the dumbfounded servant under the horse's head, snorted lightly, and said disdainfully, "You guys still say you want to defend the city with your ears? You can't even hear the sound of firecrackers."

After speaking, the rein was pulled, and the soldiers behind him gave an order.

"A few of you follow me, and the rest stay on standby."

At the same time, Zhu Wuliu's family, who were still carrying heavy burdens, turned one step into three steps as if they had lost all hope.

The road in the mountain was full of potholes, one foot deep and the other shallow. Zhu Wuliu almost fell to the ground several times.

It was Zhou Huan, and it was Sun Peifang who helped him up again and again.

And he kept brainwashing himself: Dad can do it, dad can hold on, girl, you have to hold on, dad will save you.

Almost as soon as the chicken soup for the soul was poured down, the fire in front of Zhu Wuliu's eyes was suddenly extinguished by the wind.

The only lighting tool for the few people was gone, as if God wanted to bully them on purpose.

Zhu Wuliu's hands were still tied to Yuan Bao's legs, and his face fell to the ground first. Sun Peifang beat his chest and cursed while helping him up: "God, you have no eyes! Why are you doing this to us! Why! You will bully honest people!
Snow, I beg you not to let it fall, let us, let my baby survive. "

Looking at the faces of his family members who were frozen red in the wind and snow, as well as the frosted eyebrows and eyes, Xibao couldn't suppress his crying at all.

At this time, if you walk forward for another hour, you will be able to reach the place. Zhou Huan’s face is sore from the strong wind. She almost gave up. without.

It's just because the ones who stay are the most painful, she doesn't want to go through this kind of pain, otherwise she will discuss with 233 that she doesn't want her points, and she chooses to start all over again.

"Sister, there seems to be light ahead."

You Zhouman's words are particularly powerful. We don't know if that light is a mirage or their last hope before they leave this world. In short, these words are very inspiring.

Excited enough to run towards the fire, several people stood up and began to crawl forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Yuan Bao, Yuan Bao, we are going to the city, you hold on, hold on."

At this moment, the whole family put away their collapse, and before it was time to collapse, the fire was approaching them, and there was still time for everything.

But Zhou Huan found that the more they walked, the more wrong they were. The flames in front of them didn't seem to be from the county town, but rather like will-o'-the-wisps, flickering and flickering towards them.

In the woods where only the sound of wind and snow can be heard, it seems that occasionally the neighing of a fierce horse can be heard.

"People, people, people!"

At this time, it doesn't matter who it is, and I don't even think about whether it is bandits or bandits. As long as I can meet people in the huge woods, it means there is hope.

"Ai—ai—" Zhou Huan shouted vigorously, but waved his hands vigorously, "Here is someone, look here, there is a living person!"

She is weak on her own, and she has to rely on Yuan Bao and Zhou Man to call in unison to be able to compete with the wind.

And looking for living people was the purpose of Jiang He's trip this time, as if it hit his heart's idea, in the snow pit that was getting deeper and deeper, he could lead all the small troops to dismount.

The accompanying soldiers lined up in an arc, with two in front and three behind, protecting Jiang He in the middle.

"Master, it seems to be a real person." Huzi held the torch in front of Jiang He's eyes, only to see Jiang He spit out the dog's tail grass around his mouth in one gulp, waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Help me."

"Yes."

With an order, the soldiers around him rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

Jiang He walked behind unhurriedly. He grew up in the frontier fortress, living among gold and iron horses, and his ears and eyes were trained to be more sensitive than ordinary people.

At this time, through the wind and snow, he could roughly see six figures of different heights on the opposite side, and he roughly calculated where these people came from.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, with heavy snowfall, there is no village in front of you, no shop in back.

However, a group of people came across the most difficult mountain road. The first reaction was "either rape or robbery." The people said that no one dared to walk this road for many years, and those who set out on the road never returned.

The chances of escaping from this bandit unharmed are almost zero.

But when this group of people was brought back in front of him, Jiang He felt as if a piece was missing in his heart.

He miscalculated.

A family of six, the couple brought three female dolls and one male doll.

"Master, these people are frozen to death. According to the boy, his cousin has a high fever, and his family is going to the city to see a doctor."

Following the direction of Huzi's finger, Jiang He saw that the man was indeed wearing a small dumpling wrapped in three layers of clothes, and he looked like a small doll.

Fever should be an indisputable fact.

can boy?
Jiang He paused, turned his eyes away, took off the fox fur from his body and put it on the "boy" with the ball head, and then ordered: "Help these people get on their horses and go back to the city."

Can't, can't go back to the city.

Zhou Huan knelt in the snowdrift almost stiffly.

"Behind, there are people behind, big behind, and more."

Jiang He said in a deep voice, "Are there any living people behind you?"

Zhou Huan nodded, and the moment the other party stretched out his hand, the big snot that she no longer had the strength to suck in inadvertently poured out.

It's all in the opponent's hands

"You!" Huzi was so frightened that he didn't care whether these people were thieves or civilians, and his little prince had never been so defiled during these years of fighting.

Look at his grandfather's left eyebrow raised inadvertently, this must be disgusting.

Without saying a word, Huzi took out the handkerchief from his arms, and then quickly pushed the unconscious perpetrator away.

"You take these few people back to the city to resettle them first, and then ask more people to come out to help them."

Quietly wiped his fingers clean, Jiang He left a few light words, and then led the people to continue walking further up the mountain.

Follow their footprints all the way north.

When he left, Zhu Wuliu's head stuck in the snow was lifted up.

Zhou Huan felt warm after being thrown on the horse.

Or in the Northeast, that man without a mink would be like a bird without its feathers.

Not to mention how warm she is now.

Hu Zi looked at the "boy" who was not polite, and said in his heart: "You are dead, you are dead, you have defiled my Lord Hou, you are finished."

(End of this chapter)