Chapter 419 The Counterattack of the Mongolian Iron Horse

"Catch that woman and don't let her run away!"

At the northern foot of Huashan Mountain, dozens of Mongolian horses are chasing a woman.

In this Song Dynasty, the woman's clothes were incompatible with this era. She was dressed in the twenty-first century, wearing a brown women's jacket on her upper body, and a pair of light blue jeans on her slender legs, drawing her lines with exquisite twists and turns, full of men, and a pair of white feet. The travel shoes run like flying.

A shawl's hair is like a waterfall, and the facial features on the face are definitely the golden ratio said by future generations of beauty experts. High-tech cosmetics make her skin as delicate as a baby. The white lotus root is by no means comparable to Mongolian girls who have been exposed to the sun!

This beautiful woman is none other than Zhuo Qinglin who crossed from the ancient tomb in Ningxia. Because Zhuo Zhiyuan's men bombarded the ancient tomb, Zhuo Qinglin came to this strange world.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Qinglin was alone when she crossed the border. She was neither with the little dragon girl nor with Li Mochou, but fell alone in the area of Huashan.

Zhuo Qinglin woke up after landing for a long time. She didn't expect that she had caught the tide of crossing unexpectedly, but it was not bad to cross the time in the "rumbling" sound of cannons, at least it was much better than being buried under the gunfire.

Zhuo Qinglin guessed that nine out of ten people who bombarded the ancient tomb were her father's. She had believed 80% of what was said in the suicide note. She just hated that she couldn't ask the father in sheep's clothing and why he killed his mother so cruelly? Ask him why he is greedy. Why can't he touch the treasure and get the happiness of so many people? Ask him if it's worth it?

Unfortunately, Zhuo Qinglin knows that she will never have a chance again. Although she is still alive, what's the difference between death and death in this matter? It's already two generations apart. I can no longer look at this father who brings his life and endless pain to himself...

Zhuo Qinglin squatted on the ground and cried happily. In her memory, she had never cried so sadly. At this moment, the tears that had been suppressed were like the tide of the embankment...

Fortunately, Zhuo Qinglin has always been a strong girl. After crying for a while, she felt good and quickly determined her goal. It's better to live. Her top priority is to find out what kind of world it is, and then strive to survive in this world, or the little dragon girl and Li Mochou also came to this world. You should try to find them. If you can go back to the past, it's best. Even if you can't go back, you have to live a good life!

Unfortunately, Zhuo Qinglin's doom was not over. As soon as he embarked on the road, a Mongolian cavalry of more than 100 people flew towards him. The leading general was fascinated by the beautiful Zhuo Qinglin and immediately desperately wanted to capture Zhuo Qinglin.

In this era of Mongolian rule, the lives of the Han people are like grass mustard. Not to mention robbing people's women, killing and arson is a piece of cake for them, and slaughtering villages and cities is commonplace.

For these Mongolian knights, force is the king's way. With force, they can casually rob the wealth of the Han people, plunder the wives and daughters of the Han people, and wantonly slaughter the heads of the Han people. So when they see the beautiful Zhuo Qinglin, how can these wolf-like Mongolian soldiers be soft?

The sudden change surprised Zhuo Qinglin. Fortunately, she was just surprised and did not panic. As the captain of the criminal police, she was still quite adaptable. She just raised her hand and shot, which made the head of the exposed Mongolian general blossom!

The powerful modern weapons surprised the Mongolian soldiers. Zhuo Qinglin took the opportunity to rob the general's horse and escape. However, these Mongolian sergeants were all fierce and desperate people who were not afraid of death, and then chased Zhuo Qinglin behind.

Zhuo Qinglin fled on the horse in front, while shooting with her backhand from time to time. Every time she fired, a Mongolian soldier fell from her horse. After shooting more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers in a row, these Mongolians did not dare to chase too close. They just followed from afar and shot Zhuo Qinglin with arrows, but their bows and arrows could not range. Compared with Zhuo Qinglin's German-made pistol, it does not really threaten Zhuo Qinglin, who ran away in front of her.

However, the bullets of the pistol are limited after all. When there were only a few bullets left, Zhuo Qinglin became more and more reluctant to shoot. Every time, she made a false momentum. After several times in a row, she was seen by the flaw by the Mongols and gradually had the courage to catch up.

The Mongolians are skilled in horse riding. For them, they are as skilled as car drivers in the 21st world. Their riding skills are by no means comparable to the policewoman who practiced for a month during college. Although Zhuo Qinglin escaped more than ten miles, she still can't get rid of these Mongolian cavalry!

Look at the Mongols approaching again. They were already within the range of their bows and arrows. Zhuo Qinglin gritted her teeth, pulled the trigger, and shot one of the last two bullets!

"If you die, just die. Anyway, if it weren't for this time travel, I would have been buried under the gunfire. Twenty bullets have killed nearly 20 Mongolians. Even if I die now, I will make a lot of money!" Zhuo Qinglin muttered in her heart as she shot.

There is still one bullet left, and Zhuo Qinglin prepared it for herself.

Since there is no way to escape, then go to death! At least it's better than falling into the hands of Mongolian soldiers to survive or die. Zhuo Qinglin understands what it means if a woman falls into the hands of these jackal-like soldiers...

With a "bang", another headshot!

The splashed blood flowers and brains are flying in the air, and the horses that have lost their masters make a tragic hiss and aimless run around, and the disturbing Mongolian war horse formation is in chaos.

With a "swish", a sharp arrow flew out of the air, full of strength. The Mongolians' archery is not inferior to their riding skills!

With a "poof", a sharp pain almost made Zhuo Qinglin fall into a coma at this moment. The sharp arrow pierced Zhuo Qinglin's shoulder with an unstoppable momentum and shot through the collarbone in front. The blood instantly stained her clothes red. The severe pain made Zhuo Qinglin shaky, and the reins in her hand could no longer be grasped. The horse that lost its direction then lowered its speed!

"Okay, I've shot. Grab this little girl. Brothers, let's have fun together. Come on!"

The Mongolian horse team let out a hysterical roar. Under the inspiration of this roar, less than a hundred horses left surged up like a tide, and Zhuo Qinglin was about to be trapped in the middle.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and a stone flew to a Mongolian cavalryman in front of thunder.

With a "bang", his head suddenly blossomed again. The soldiers on the horse fell down, and the galloping horse could not stop at all. The Mongolian soldier who landed was immediately trampled into meat sauce by the galloping horse behind.

"Oh, I've been tricked. I won't be in an ambush, will I?" A Mongolian officer in the first hurriedly shouted, reaching out his hand to stop the horse team behind him from stopping.

Halfway through, a Cheng Yaojin came out, and a stone shot down a Mongolian cavalryman, which made them shocked. They took the rein one after another. Hundreds of horses made a deafening hissing sound. Under the horseshoes rolled up the sand and dust in the sky. A burst of panic or at least stopped the galloping horse team, and one by one, they searched for where the enemy was. Question mark