Chapter 300

The man took the medicine of tiger and wolf, and after he could move freely, he insisted on running to save people.

Zhao LAN didn't want to let him take risks, but he thought that Du Qiaoyun and Mozhu, who are still trapped in the tiger's den, couldn't stop him.

Now that it's been such a long time and the man hasn't come back, will he be in any danger?

Thinking of this, Zhao LAN couldn't sit still.

She squeezed the flare in her hand, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

Zhao LAN pulled out the cover of the signal bomb, put the ignited letter close to the fire, lit the signal bomb, she held the signal bomb high, and a gorgeous flower of flame burst out in the sky.

Seeing that the signal had been sent out, Zhao LAN quickly resisted the fear of the dark and hid behind a big stone outside the cave.

In fact, she took a great risk when she chose to play the flare.

Because it's not far from the villa, those people in the villa can also see the signal bomb she played.

It is impossible to predict whether the person who will come will be an enemy or a friend. We have to leave everything to God.

If their reinforcements arrive first, everyone will be happy, but in case of the enemy, Zhao Lan's move is tantamount to taking the initiative to put himself in danger.

Xie Zhifeng had been holding Du Qiaoyun in his arms, but now he saw that the sky was suddenly shining. He quickly looked up. When he saw the familiar flame, Xie Zhifeng's face changed greatly.

What the hell is Zhao LAN doing? Didn't he let her stay? Why did she suddenly send out a flare?

Didn't she know how dangerous it was? Or is she in some irresistible danger now?

Thinking of this, Xie Zhifeng can't sit any longer. He quickly picks up Du Qiaoyun, mentions his lightness skill and rushes to Zhao Lan's hiding place.

In the dark night sky, there was a sudden burst of light. Naturally, Xie Zhifeng was not the only one to see it.

Ling Feizhou saw the flaming flowers blooming suddenly in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lips hooked slightly, and his mouth sighed: "it's so lively! It's a pity... "

No one knows what he's pitying for, and the little fellow standing beside him doesn't dare to ask.

All the people were nervously packing and gathering. He was the only one who was still enjoying tea. He didn't seem to be nervous at all. There was no sense of urgency that the army was coming.

……

"It's the Scout camp flare! It must be Xie Qianhu! Marshal, let's go quickly! "

Dark nine points to the signal bomb that hasn't dissipated in the mid air, respectfully facing the middle-aged man with shining armor and crown plume.

Dark nine very regret! He originally thought that it would not be a glorious thing for Xie Qianhu's wife to be taken away by thieves, so he only told Xie Qianhu in secret. He wanted Xie Qianhu to bring some trusted confidants to save people in private, so as not to spread the story and affect the reputation of Xie Qianhu and his wife.

I didn't expect that Xie Qianhu, who was usually so calm and resourceful, would be so anxious that he ran to save people alone!

If something happened to Xie Qianhu, how could he be worthy of him?

And he never thought that the woman who was abducted with Xie Qianhu's fiancee was Marshal Zhao's beloved daughter!

If he had known her identity at that time, he would have tried his best to keep them, even if he tried to expose her identity or even risked his life.

Now both of them have been taken into the den of thieves, in case those people treat them

That he dark nine really is ten thousand dead can't blame!

The middle-aged man was upright and upright on the horse, and his square face was as black as iron.

He was also followed by a large group of men and horses, all of whom were riding horses, wearing armor and holding halberds, in a state of preparation.

However, the armor of these people behind is far less than that of the middle-aged man in front.

Some have only half body armor, some don't even have helmets.

Zhao Ziqi, the father of Zhao LAN, the middle-aged man, nods and says in a loud voice.

"Good! Let's go at full speed