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Just at this moment, Da She suddenly noticed that the yellow sand behind him was rising higher and higher. He shouted loudly, "Not good, the Golden Army is chasing after us again."

Hua Rong looked and sure enough, on the shallow grasslands, it was a wave that could only be caused by a large scale war horse. Da She crouched on the ground, put her ear close to the ground and anxiously said: "At least three thousand people have caught up to us."

The Horseshoe was close, it was indeed this number. Although there were more than three thousand people in the Da She Tribe right now, but more than two thousand of them were old, weak, and women, there were less than six hundred of them that could barely fight.

Hua Rong waved her hand: "Quick, run into the desert."

A group of unevenly breathing fugitives rushed forward without a second thought, regardless of whether they were headed for heaven or hell. Behind them, the xanthophyllum had already caught up with them. The leader of the group of ten thousand laughed, "We will completely annihilate the Da She Tribe, we cannot let any of them off."

This was the first time that the xanthophyllum had set out on a large scale, and was also the first time that their fighting capabilities were being tested. Everyone was fighting to be the first to clap their elite warhorses, waving all kinds of weapons.

Right at this moment, an army charged out from the flank of the prairie. They were also dressed like barbarians, with completely black bodies and barefooted. They wore helmets woven from various kinds of feathers and diamonds, and on their bodies were tough rattan nail s. This kind of rattan nail was weaved using the local Wild Mountain Vines. It was extremely flexible and light, forming a stark contrast with the xanthophyllum's heavy Hook and armor.

When xanthophyllum saw that it was another group of barbarians, he did not pay any attention to them at all. He waved his blade and spear to kill them, only then did he realize that these spears and sabers had stabbed onto the rattan nail s of the barbarians, and were simply unable to be pulled out.

A tall man was riding a big horse. He wore the crown of the Cuckoo and carried the heavy deer cutter. However, it was clear that his goal was not to kill, but to look for the figure in the fleeing crowd. Little girl, little girl, where are they?

Liu Wu's entire body was covered in blood, all of them belonged to the enemies, slashing at them one after another, splattering all over his face. He rushed towards the King Qin in the middle of the crowd and said loudly, "Great King, they are in front, right in front …"

From afar, all that could be seen was a figure the size of an ant. This was a prairie, and it looked very close, but in reality, it was very far away.

"How are the mother and son of the lady?"

"Your subordinate doesn't know either. I haven't seen them yet …"

King Qin was burning with anxiety. After a full day and night of travel, he finally stopped this group of Golden Army s midway. All of them were corpses, from Golden Army s to the barbarians. It was just that, amongst the pile of corpses, there was no Hua Rong, there was no one! There was also no Lu Wenlong. He chased after them the whole way here, not daring to imagine just how Hua Rong and her son were.

"Kill, we must completely annihilate this Golden Army, kill and leave no one alive."

"Yes."

Hua Rong and the others who were running away finally realized something. Da She and she reined their horses at almost the same time, and Da She was both surprised and happy as she incoherently said: "Look, someone helped us stop the Golden Army …"

As if she had escaped from heaven in an instant, Hua Rong was wild with joy. She clasped his hands together, not knowing who to thank.

"Leader, we have to go help them."

"Da She, lead the tribe to the safe zone I will bring Warriors to support us."

Da She looked at her face which was covered in blood and the wounds all over his body. He did not understand how this woman could still hold on until now. I'll lead people back. "

Hua Rong wanted to reject her, but the pain on her body seemed to have awakened, the myriad of arrows pierced her heart, as though she was about to fall to the ground. Da She anxiously said: "Wen Long, take care of your mother."

Initially, Lu Wenlong wanted to follow Da She and kill his, but seeing that his face was like golden paper and his whole body was covered in blood, he was still worried. He anxiously said: "I will take care of mother. Uncle Da She, don't worry. "

Only then did Da She lead the few hundred elite warriors to kill their way back.

Once he left, Hua Rong could no longer hold on any longer, but forcefully took a breath: "Hurry, let's go everyone. Don't stay."

She took the lead and ran forward. Everyone was supporting the elderly and the young, supporting the injured as they followed behind. He was originally thinking about the war that would follow, but he was powerless and could no longer bring himself to speak. The moment he opened his mouth, blood would gush out from his mouth.

She didn't know how long she had been running, nor did she know where she was. Behind them were the old and young, the survivors of Da She's tribe.

Behind him, the sounds of Horseshoe approaching could be faintly heard. The sound of wind was right next to his ears, as if an enemy was approaching. In the wilderness, she couldn't even hear her son's voice.

"Little girl, little girl …"

A voice came along with the wind, ringing in his ears, anxious and full of concern and sorrow. She was in a trance, like a dream. He had waited for this voice for too long, and upon seeing it, he found it hard to believe.

"Girl, girl, girl …" A... "Head …"

If only he had been faster, she thought. Just before Zha He died, if only he could make it before then. Didn't he get An Zhigang to reject helping him out? What does it mean to come now?

Lu Wenlong said loudly, "Mother, Uncle Scoundrel is here … It's that Big Scoundrel … "

The King Qin had come, he had finally come.

Lu Wenlong's voice was still filled with anger, "Mother, ignore him. He won't save us. It is only because he doesn't save us that Uncle Zha He will die …."

Her voice was dry and her eyes were dry. There were no tears in her eyes, and her lips were trembling slightly. Only after a long time did she calmly correct the child's misconception, not wanting him to resent or complain about it. "Wen Long, don't blame him. He's here to save us."

"But why did he come so late? Uncle Zha He said that they wouldn't come to save us at all … "Mom, he's a Big Scoundrel, ignore him …"

"Wen Long, you shouldn't have done this. He came, didn't you? He saved us. "You can't just think about someone else's problem, you should think about his problem more …"

Her voice was hollow, not sure if she was trying to convince herself or her son. She could no longer speak. She could not even hear what her son was saying back. By his ears, he could only hear the sound of his shouting. It was carried by the wind, but it was not very clear and was faintly discernible: "Girl …" "Little girl …" Alone, he chased after them.

"Girl …" "Little girl …"

The clansmen were already walking in front, leaving the two of them behind. Lu Wenlong hesitated: "Mother, should we wait for him?"

She turned her horse, no longer looking in the direction of the voice, and said very calmly, "Son, let's go."

When a little child saw reinforcements, he was still happy. He even went beyond complaining and wanted to have a powerful support system. He hesitated and said, "But, Mama, he caught up … Should we wait for him? "

"Wen Long, let's go!"

"Girl …" Wen Long... "Son …"

"But, Uncle Scoundrel is here …" "Listen, he's calling us, and he's calling me. How annoying, why would he call me son?"

This "son" was like a drop of water that had been poured onto his heart. Once upon a time, he would always say, "Your son is my son." But, since when was the distance between the two of them so far?

With a whip hit the horse, Lu Wenlong's voice was cut off. He could only hear his mother's horse galloping towards him, without stopping at all.

"Girl …" Girl … Son... "Wait for me …"

The voice was so close that it seemed to be right behind him.

"Little girl …"

The horse slowed a little, still with its back to him.

"Little girl, listen to me …"

I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to hear it. There was always a reason for him not to rescue her in time. However, the ironclad truth was that he was Ye Lvdayong's ally and had his own wife and children. What he needed was to fight for his wife and children, his great cause and mountains; After Zha He died, he no longer wished to owe anyone any favors. Even the King Qin did not want to owe him anything. Dependence was a very scary thing. Once a person got used to it, they would lose the ability to judge and survive by themselves once they encountered something. So what if they saw each other again? You're going to rely on him again? They were entangled with each other in an ambiguous manner?

What was it, a widow tangled up with a married man?

No matter what reason King Qin had, she did not want to stay — Relying on him!

"Little girl …"

King Qin was covered in perspiration, as if he had just been fished out of water. He did not realize when the Cuckoo's crown had run off, he only crazily chased after it. But, that figure did not show any signs of stopping, the Black Moonlight still raised its four hooves and continued to run.

"Girl …" He couldn't go forward. He was in a desert. There was only a way out to the south. That was an oasis, and no one was in charge … Should Go South... That place, even Ye Lvdayong was unable to reach … And it was close to the Song Kingdom border. "South..."

Hua Rong whipped her horse, causing the Black Moonlight to almost go crazy, and rushed out like a black bolt of lightning.

King Qin's voice completely disappeared in the wind, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not summon her departing figure. He reined her horse blankly and looked ahead at the receding crowd. Little girl, she wasn't willing to stop. She wasn't even willing to listen to her explanation. More than half of the members of the Da She Tribe had died, it was a tragic sight, it was unknown what kind of cruel slaughter had caused her to be so heartbroken.

When he was in dire straits, he actually didn't go to her aid in time.

An intense wave of regret rose up in his chest, and a wave of anger almost jumped out of his eyes. Ten days ago, he never dreamed that the Golden Army would arrive so quickly. But, was all this really the doing of the Golden Army? The Da She Tribe was so well-hidden and its terrain was advantageous. If they did not work together from the inside and had people who knew about it, how could they have broken through in one fell swoop?

He looked back, and saw that the two barbarians were fighting the xanthophyllum with all their power, and the blood was flowing like a river.

He immediately joined the battle when he turned back. If he didn't completely destroy these repulsive Golden Army, he would be a huge threat to his heart. Seeing that the situation was not good, the xanthophyllum did not dare to continue fighting. The barbarians gave up after chasing for a while. Just as xanthophyllum was rejoicing in the fact that they managed to escape, a group of Black Soldier s rushed over.

When the leader saw that reinforcements had arrived, his spirits were lifted. "Quick, those barbarians are about thirty miles ahead …"

"Alright, we must kill them all …"