Chapter 49 Trapped

A group of bodyguards hurriedly ran into the silent camp, and their shouts shocked the world. "Open the camp door and go out to chase him. He should not have run far."

In an hour, the whole Miao people's barracks boiled up. Many soldiers were surprised in their sleep and didn't have time to wear clothes. They ran out like soldiers who abandoned their helmets and abandoned their armor to help catch the criminals. For a while, they were in a mess.

Qingzhu and the man sneaked into a tent where the soldiers lived, found a few clothes of southern Xinjiang people and put on helmets. At this time, it was not yet dawn. Although there were a few torches, they could not see the other party's face at all, and they could only follow others to take advantage of the chaos to run around in the camp. Then he was killed with the flow of people.

Out of the heavily guarded barracks, there was a vast world outside. Qingzhu held the man beside her and moved forward in the direction of her impression. She remembered that the direction at seven o'clock was the position of her brown and red horse, interspersed in the gradually dispersed guards and slowly rushed to the place of the Tibetan horse.

It's already dawn, and two figures soon attracted the attention of a bodyguard, so a leader behind him shouted, "Two people in front of you, which camp are you from?" The man was injured, and Qingzhu helped them run a little slowly.

The two of them didn't dare to squeak. They could only pretend not to hear and continue to run wildly. The people behind him are getting closer and closer, and they are about to catch them alive. Fortunately, Qingzhu finally saw the big horse. She first pushed the man on horseback, and then she also turned over the horse and hit the horse stock. Only the fast horse and whip left the camphor forest.

"Hight, he's there!" Someone first found their strangeness and shouted out, so the guards chased them together.

Zhanglin has a vast area, and Qingzhu originally made a mark, but he couldn't find it because he was in a hurry. Coupled with the pursuit and interception of soldiers in southern Xinjiang, he couldn't find the way to come at all. Qingzhu could only rush around. As long as there was no place to chase soldiers, he avoided their encirclement and suppression and slowly find a way out in the future.

So, Qingzhu rode a horse and drove to the depths of the camphor forest. They ran farther and farther, and some couldn't remember the road. The tall camphor trees in the woods were almost the same, which meant that they were lost.

The horse was also a little weak after galloping for a while, and Qingzhu thought that the man behind him might be weaker. So he slowly lowered his speed and flew off his horse. When he took the man down from the horse, he found that his clothes had already been wet with blood.

"How are you?" His condition doesn't seem to be very good. Qingzhu asked with concern, "Let me see the injury on his body?" Seeing that he did not answer, she remembered that the man seemed to be "mute".

The handsome man smiled at her and shook his head.

"Can you understand what I'm saying, that is, dumb and not deaf?" Thinking of these Qingzhu almost in full bloom, I may know where Zheng Wen is hiding. "Do you recognize the words?"

After listening to her words, the man laughed again, shook his head first and then nodded.

Qingzhuxin said that it was not in vain to save him in any case. At least he could give me some help and ask Zheng Wen's whereabouts.

She picked up a branch and wrote a small line on the ground: Where is Zheng Wen?

After standing for a moment, the man also wrote this answer: What are you looking for him for? There is danger here. Don't worry about me and go by yourself!

Qingzhu covered his chest and was about to fall down. Why did this man have so many questions? He went forward impolitely and pushed him on his shoulder. "No matter what I'm looking for, just tell me."

Maybe because of his anger, his men are not light or heavy. Recently, after recovering his strength, his strength is very strong. After this palm, he heard the man "oops" and fell to the ground.

Qingzhu hurriedly helped him up, only to find that the shoulder blades of his clothes were full of blood. Suddenly remembered his punishment, the iron hook penetrated the collarbone, and how deep hatred could make people so crazy.

"Well, after all, I saved you and sent the Buddha to the west!" I don't know if he understood or not.

Despite his objection, he forcibly took off the blood-soaked coat, found some gold sore medicine from the small bag he brought with him, treated the wound on his finger, and finally took out a piece of his own clothes from it to help him put it on.

In her previous life, she was a United Nations policewoman. She has participated in many field exercises and has rich field experience. When I went out, I tossed through the boxes and cabinets in the Prime Minister's mansion, and finally prepared all the common equipment. The man was stunned to see her take out useful things from the small bag like a trick. This woman was simply too mysterious. What a wise and brave woman she used to misread her.

The camphor trees towering into the sky are luxuriant. Although it is daytime, they still can't see the direction clearly. Qingzhu found a stout. According to previous experience, the place where the annual rings on the stutter is close to the south. I remember that Zheng is a northern country. If you go forward in the opposite direction, you should be able to walk out of the camphor forest.

At this time, it was approaching noon. Last night and this morning, they fled for their lives and had been hungry for a long time. Qingzhu took out a slingshot and killed several sparrows, and took out flints to light a small bonfire and was making lunch.

The man stared at her, which made her embarrassed. He said that he was too hasty on the way and never looked at him. Now he suddenly felt like picking up a treasure.

He is tall and burly, handsome, with knife-cut and axe-cut facial features, exquisite and resolute, he is a very heroic man. If Qin Zheng is charming, his father is natural sunshine, and Yan Dan is elegant and gentle, then this man is completely another style and heroic. Although she was just in contact, she felt familiar with him. His face was so familiar, and his eyebrows were very similar to someone in her heart, but it was impossible. This man was so handsome!

Perhaps out of his natural fondness for the handsome pot, Qingzhu gave him a few roasted food, took out a water bag and handed it to him, "I know you haven't eaten anything for a few days. At this time, you should have had soup or porridge to be good for your stomach, but you have also seen that we really don't have this condition at present. You can eat some first. Drink more water to replenish your strength, and you won't faint when you are on your way.

The man took the water bag and drank it, so greedy that he could hardly stop. Because there was no water for a few days, the throat almost lost its function, swallowed too hard, the water flowed heavily, and was choked severely. As soon as he coughed, his face turned blue and purple. Qingzhu came forward to help him pat and smooth his back. "Don't worry, no one will grab you. Drink slowly!"

The man raised his Gutan-like eyes and looked at her quietly, nodding with a smile. Then he took the roasted sparrow made by Qingzhu and swallowed almost the dates and swallowed them all. The food was so delicious that he didn't expect that she even brought salt, which showed how thoughtful the woman in front of her was, but she was originally a daughter. Where did she learn these skills to survive in the wild?

He swallowed the first one almost without chewing, followed by the second one. It was not until he was satisfied that he lay on the ground. He was too tired. In the past few days, Bartel ordered the soldiers in southern Xinjiang to torture him in turn, prevent him from sleeping, not to rest, and torture and humiliate him day and night. It is a purpose for him to admit that he succeeds in the capture of the old chief alive by cheating, but the two soldiers fight each other, either you die or I die. Who doesn't want to kill each other? Now that he has fallen into the hands of the enemy, isn't the other party also trying to humiliate him and kill him? He never thought that there was something wrong in the past, not to mention that he won righteously. He has never used any conspiracy and tricks. Why should he bow to Batel and admit his mistake? Moreover, even if he shakes his tail and begs for mercy in order to survive, will the other party really let himself go? Although he is rigid and pedantic, he is not stupid enough to believe the enemy's nonsense.

The man is still here to feel sorry for himself. Now he is trapped in the gloomy camphor forest. How can he escape? He didn't notice that the woman beside him had begun to pack and divide the luggage.

"Hey!" I don't know his name, but Qingzhu can only call him that. "These are things you can use. If you have enough rest, get on my horse and run to the direction of seven o'clock. You should be able to escape in less than two days." She pointed to a direction in the dense forest with her slender white fingers and said, "There are a lot of poisons here. Be careful on the road. Take care and regret it for a long time!"

After saying that, Qingzhu suddenly got up and walked in the opposite direction. His pace was firm without any worries. He couldn't live together, and he wanted to die together. Zheng Wen, don't worry. I'm coming.

The pace hasn't gone far yet, but he heard a hoarse and angry shout behind, "Sh on, where are you going?" His voice was as terrible as tearing his throat, which made people shudder.

Before the step fell to land, she quickly turned back and said, "It turns out that you are not mute and can talk. Why did you pretend to be deaf and dumb with me?" Thinking of this, she was inevitably angry. She didn't expect to be turned around by him!

The man's words were a little fragmented, "I... didn't deliberately hide it from you, but I didn't drink a drop of water for three days, and my voice was really speechless." His words were not fake at all. At first, he really wanted to say it but it was difficult to say it.

"Forget it, I won't pursue these irrelevant questions. I just ask you one sentence. Do you know where General Zheng is imprisoned? I searched almost most of the whole camp, but I didn't find General Zheng. Qingzhu can't wait any longer. If he arrives later, I'm afraid he won't be able to see Zheng Wen's corpse capital.

"Why did you come here? What a dangerous place is. Aren't you afraid of death?" The man's blood-red eyes were tender and apologetic.

The bamboo head was made big by his chicken and duck's answer, "If you don't know, just say you don't know. There's no need to sell like this." I don't know if this exciting method will work.