Chapter 220

Zhuoma's analysis cannot be completely wrong. At least let Lu Ziming know that Taiwan Kyrgyzstan's policy has been resisted by other camps. This can't blame Taiji. People are selfish. Who doesn't want to leave good things to himself, * * uncle only exists in TV. Who believes who is a fool.

He didn't know much about the camp, but it didn't prevent him from thinking.

The attack was indeed launched before entering the holy mountain, but the problem is that there are people around the camp, and the forces are intertwined among the camps. Who will choose to launch a sneak attack at this time? Don't you want to be the public enemy of all herdsmen?

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but each of them was difficult to stand. He didn't even know which force was the most powerful in the camp, and Zhuoma certainly didn't know.

"Stop guessing. Let's see what happens first?"

Lu Ziming found several cloth strips, stained with water and blocked his face. "This method can slow down the invasion of poison gas. They can't release poison gas all the time. As long as we survive the initial stage, we will be safe.".

He was gambling that, first, it was getting dark, and the sneak attackers could not release poison gas all the time. Whether they had so much poison gas or not, they were not allowed to use it in the open environment around the camp. Second, there are not many sneak attackers. If they have an absolute advantage, they don't need to use such despicable means at all. Third, the sneak attacker did not win the support of most people. A peaceful coup is always more popular than a violent seizure of power. It is impossible for the sneak attacker not to consider what he can think of. Finally, the sneak attacker must be from other tribes.

Of course, there are many other reasons. He hasn't thought about it yet.

After Yang Jiaji's rebellion, he considered the rationality of power. In addition to power, he also needs a lot of soft power, such as people's heart and spirit. These things can not be replaced by violent control, unless he doesn't want to rule legally.

He can't figure out who launched the sneak attack, and he can't be sure that the target of the sneak attacker must be the holy sword. If his guess is wrong and the real purpose of the sneak attacker is to rob classes and seize power, then there will be a bloody massacre. He doesn't want to stay in the camp now.

Outside the tent, there was no sound except the dense gunfire from the camp tent. It is speculated that it may be controlled by poison gas.

"Zhuoma, you can't stay here. You must leave here immediately?"

"Road! Can we go now?"

"How do you know if you don't try, Zhuoma? I don't think things are as simple as for the holy sword. There may be reasons we don't know. Staying here may be a dead end. You choose."

He must leave. He doesn't want to force Zhuoma. Zhuoma is Mongolian. He is Han. Maybe the Raider is also Mongolian. He will let Zhuoma go because of his family, but he will never let himself go. It's likely that he will be taken as a scapegoat by them.

"Lu! We're anda. You go there and I'll go there too! But I'll drag you down now?"

"What drag is not drag, we just go outside to take shelter for a while, and come back when things are clear, but we don't really want to leave."

Although Lu Ziming has no grassland survival experience, he also knows the consequences of being separated from the group. Now two people, one half disabled and the other lost most of their strength. It is estimated that they will be eaten by wild animals before they can go far.

"Well, let's go to the cave last time."

The cave mentioned by Zhuoma is the place where he often rests for grazing. It is about seven or eight miles away from the camp and belongs to the edge of the camp.

It was dark outside the tent. In the dark sky, the dark moon sprinkled a strange light on the earth through the dark clouds like a curtain. The gunfire in the distance gradually subsided, and occasionally there were several shrill cries. Two figures ran outside Zhuoma's tent, followed by a team of soldiers.

Lu Ziming carried Zhuoma on his back. Zhuoma's mother packed a bag of things and followed. The three shuttled through the shadow of the tent and approached the camp.

He didn't know whether the front camp was controlled by the sneakers. If he couldn't get the horses in the front camp's horse shed, the three couldn't run far at all.

The three dodged several soldiers who didn't know whether they were patrolling or chasing. They came to the horse shed of the former camp and looked up. Their heart immediately fell into the glacier. The sleeping poison gas released by the Raider will make ordinary people faint as soon as they smell it, and the horses may also be affected. He has considered this, but he still can't believe it when he sees the listless horses in the stables.

"Road! What to do!"

Zhuoma's mother said, "try to wipe the horse with cold water, maybe?"

Now it's really a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Zhuoma's mother's method is similar to rescuing the comatose, but people have been replaced by horses.

At this time, the poison gas in the air was very weak. The sneaker didn't release the poison gas continuously. It is estimated that the sneaker didn't have much poison gas in his hands.

The horses were drenched in pots of cold water and immediately recovered a little spirit. They didn't look sick just now, but they still didn't recover completely.

"Way! It's too late. Let's go."

Lu Ziming was reluctant. He didn't know if he could return to the camp. This might be his last hope. He didn't want to give up.

"OK! But take two horses. In case something happens, we can leave here? You go first and I'll lead the horse!" he was gambling that he would not be found. After all, the two war horses had too big a goal. He didn't want to walk with Zhuoma, otherwise none of the three could run away.

"Let me come. Take Zhuoma first. Even if they find out, they won't do anything to an old woman?"

Zhuoma's mother is right, but he can't let Zhuoma's mother take risks. How can his selfishness affect others?

"Lu! Eji is right. You are not familiar with horses at all. You can't take these horses out of the camp. Let Eji come."

Lu Ziming hesitated for a moment and said, "if you can't, even if you can't, your life is important. Don't think of a way after you have no horses?"

"You go quickly and protect Zhuoma. I'll find a way to deal with the horses."

Now is not the time to show off. It is not clear what happened in the camp. Now Lu Ziming hopes Zhuoma still lives in the back camp, which should be much safer than here.

The camp was too large, and there might not be many sneakers, or they didn't have the energy to control the whole camp. Lu Ziming and Zhuoma quickly slipped out of the camp and ran towards the cave.

It was getting darker and darker. It began to rain. Lu Ziming had just bypassed a hillside with Zhuoma on his back. Suddenly, two figures jumped out of the night and blocked their way.

Lu Ziming felt his luck was back home. How could he forget that the Raiders would set up secret sentries outside? He even forgot the simplest vigilance. He was not wronged by death. Instead, he implicated Zhuoma.