Wang Jiayin looked back at his subordinates, rubbing his eyes a little tiredly.
The whole night, he did not dare to rest for a moment, for fear that the traitor Little Red Wolf's soldiers and horses were still chasing after him. It was already the third day since he escaped from Qingyang Mansion. Those who followed him at the beginning,
There were seven or eight hundred people, but when he looked over now, there were already less than a hundred people.
But, even so, he still didn't dare to stop. Even though it was only one step away from Yan'an Mansion, he knew that if he fell into the hands of the imperial court, he might still have a chance to survive. However, if he was killed by Little Red Wolf's people
If he catches up, he will only have his head hung on the top of Qingyang Mansion City.
"Commander, take a rest. Brothers can't hold on anymore. Last night, more than a dozen brothers fell behind and disappeared!"
Someone shouted to him. Wang Jiayin looked at that person expressionlessly and shook his head slightly.
All stragglers have reached this point. There are still stragglers. They are just looking for a way to survive. These idiots really think they will survive if they are left alone. Little Red Wolf's people want their lives, and so do the officers and soldiers.
They didn't even have a chance to escape when they met a large group of refugees.
It's simply something that couldn't be more stupid.
"Commander, there seems to be a deserted village ahead. When we get to this place, the thief Little Red Wolf won't chase him!"
The man continued to shout: "Brothers, take a breath and look more energetic when you follow the commander to Yan'an Mansion!"
Looking in the direction of the man's finger, there were faint signs of ruins in the distance. Wang Jiayin thought for a while, then looked at his subordinates who had been running around all night and had almost no morale: "Then rest for half an hour, half an hour."
After the hour, you must leave immediately!"
The faces of everyone behind him showed joy, and they gathered around Wang Jiayin and walked towards the deserted village in the distance.
Wang Jiayin walked in the middle of the team and watched his people enter the village. After a while, he turned back and told him loudly that the village was empty. Then he called on everyone to slowly walk into the village.
I don’t know when, layers of white mist began to appear in the wilderness. This is an unusual sight in Shaanxi this year. Seeing the white mist around him gradually becoming thicker, Wang Jiayin felt much more at ease. Now even if there is
The pursuers followed, but in this thick fog, they should not be able to find any trace!
As soon as everyone entered the village, they almost couldn't wait to sit down against the wall. Some people even fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
Sleepy, simply too sleepy. They are not bad at eating and drinking, but their physical fatigue cannot be compensated for by food and water. Now that they have the opportunity, they can lean against the wall or even lie down on the ground to sleep.
Even if there is thunder in the sky now, I'm afraid it won't wake them up.
The thick fog slowly spread from all directions, invading everything they could and could not see around them. These thick fogs spread over the ruins and broken walls, leaving people leaning against the walls lying on the ground.
people were also swept in.
It was quiet all around. Except for the occasional walking and coughing of people, no other sounds could be heard. However, Wang Jiayin's big black horse was snoring uneasily all the time. Wang Jiayin closed his eyes. He was also extremely angry.
He was sleepy and had no time to take care of his beloved horse.
Suddenly, Wang Jiayin opened his eyes and woke up with a start. The familiar snort suddenly disappeared. He subconsciously looked in the direction where he tied the horse, but there was a vast expanse of white and he couldn't see anything.
"Xiao Qi, go take a look at the dark clouds!" He casually ordered, and the people around him remained motionless. He kicked his guard to wake him up, and then the man rubbed his eyes and walked towards the place where the horse was tied.
And go.
He closed his eyes again without taking it seriously, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground woke him up again. He looked around him and saw that Xiao Qi hadn't come back yet.
"How the hell can I fall asleep!" He muttered, stood up, and walked towards the place where he tied his horse: "I told you to look at the dark clouds, not to sleep with the dark clouds, you..."
A stinging pain came from his chest. He looked at his chest in disbelief. It was a huge red tassel. At this moment, his blood slowly flowed out from his chest, dyeing the red tassel.
All black and red.
He opened his mouth to shout, but a flash of sword flashed before his eyes, and he felt that all the words he wanted to shout rushed out of his throat with the flash of sword.
He stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and large streams of blood gushed out from between his fingers. His throat made a gurgling sound. It was not his scream, but the gurgling sound of blood rushing out of his throat.
.
A strong force came from his chest, and the red tassel stained with his blood left his chest like a flower. Finally, he could no longer support his body and fell forward slumped.
There was a heavy sound on the ground.
"It turns out that this is the sound I just heard!"
He widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qi, who was just as wide-eyed as him. He took a long breath and released his hand covering his neck.
"Hey! Another one!"
A slightly excited voice sounded at this time, but another voice reprimanded him in a low voice: "Don't be complacent, be careful, come one by one, if you wake them up, you will be in trouble!"
In the thick fog, a team of two or three people harvested Wang Jiayin's men and soldiers, and there were about ten teams. This sudden heavy fog was simply God's help. They were harvesting human lives one by one in this thick fog.
It was not until the last ten or twenty people who were left finally realized that something was not right about the situation that they started shouting loudly.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack! Commander, where is the commander!?"
Following their hasty shouts, officers and soldiers holding swords and guns came out of the thick fog one by one. They smiled ferociously, as if they were ghosts who came out of the underworld to seek their lives. No matter what these people were shouting,
What, the spears and daggers in their hands were all mercilessly greeting them.
"Run away!"
The bandits who called for Wang Jiayin did not get any response. In the thick fog, there were still many officers and soldiers lying in ambush. They had almost no courage to resist and immediately chose to escape.
"Kill! Leave no one behind!"
The shouts of the officers and soldiers rang out from all directions. No one cared about others now. They held weapons in their hands and ran desperately in the direction they thought they could escape. Anyone who stood in front of them, no matter who they were,
Whether it's one of their own or an officer or soldier, they will kill him without hesitation.
If you run a little slower, a spear will come from behind and nail the unlucky guy to the ground. Then countless officers and soldiers will step over the unlucky guy, and the guy will not even let out a scream until he dies.
Not coming out.
No one wants to die here!
From the moment when the shouts of killing started to the moment when no enemy could be seen in front of them, it took just a dozen breaths. After the officers and soldiers chased for more than ten steps, they also stopped in confusion - why can't they fight?
Just hit him and then run away?
Wu Sangui's voice came from behind: "Stop chasing, don't chase after poor bandits, there are just a few fish that slipped through the net, they are not worth a lot of money!"