The black arrowheads under the sunlight reflected the horrifying cold light, just in the nick of time, Jing Shao violently inclined his head, the upper end of the arrow grazed his cheek and went, leaving a hot pain, the lower end of the two arrows, the right side of the cut through the silver armor issued a clanking sound, while the left side of the nailed on the left arm above!
"Well ......" Jing Shao stifled a grunt, raised his hand and pulled the arrow from his arm, yanked out the bow on his horse's back with his hand, strung the string and shot back the way he came.
The character of three arrows, left flash shooting heart, right to avoid breaking lungs, backward, then through the throat and through! The divine arrow general did not expect Jing Shao surprisingly do not flash not avoid, and even still have the strength to return fire, quickly set up the bow, shot an arrow against it, the two arrow tips touch, the later has more power, broke the arrowheads, into the wood, the two arrows both fall to the ground.
The crowd has never seen such accurate archery, a moment of some stunned, to return to their senses, the marksman has already turned his horse to run back, the ambush of the southeast army also followed the rapid retreat.
Zhao Meng led the cavalry to go after them, but Jing Shao put down his bow, "There's no need to chase."
There were less than a hundred of the remaining Southeastern troops, and it was more than worthwhile to pursue them on this narrow mountain pass.
"Your Highness, you are injured." Hao Dazhou closed his sword and closed the ranks, and when he saw Jing Shao covering his left arm, he came over to inquire.
Jing Shao only realized the pain at this moment and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"Your Highness should stop riding, let the military division put on some medicine." The left guardian said with an expressionless face.
When Jing Shao heard this, he immediately jumped off his horse, signaling the army to continue marching, while he himself got into the carriage.
Mu Hanzhang quietly looked at the in front of him, without saying a word, he took off his battle armor, tore open his blood-stained sleeve, took a cloth towel and dipped it in tea to wipe away the blood around the wound. The wound was small and deep, and still kept bubbling blood, fortunately it didn't shoot to the bone, just stabbed the muscle. Taking the medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, he sprinkled it on without stopping.
"Ah, it hurts!" Jing Shao bared his teeth and yelled.
Mu Hanyang ignored him, to stop the blood, and took out a jade vial coated a layer, Fang took a circle of cloth tape carefully wrapped around, and tied a neat knot buckle, before letting go of his arm.
Jing Shao light relief, the last life, Hongzheng eighteen years of the attack on the southeast, is the divine arrow general of the character three arrows shot, then he subconsciously dodge, but instead right in the chest, almost killed him, now finally remember this lesson, strong immobility in turn only suffered a minor injury, is considered to have survived this disaster, has been a little uneasy heart, finally relaxed.
Raising his eyes to see that his own princess still had nothing to show, he could not help but feel a little aggravated that he had been injured, and Jun Qing did not say anything to comfort him. Just want to come over to eat tofu, but unexpectedly, the next moment, the whole was carried into a warm embrace.
Mu Hanzhang tightly embraced in his arms, that a mouthful of air mentioned in the throat, which slowed down. Warm firm touch reminds him that this is still alive and well in his arms. Just now that scene is too thrilling, looking at Jing Shao was three arrows forced to avoid, only to feel that the world between the sky and the earth suddenly became gray, even breathing are forgotten.
The faint fragrance scurried into his nose, the warm and gentle touch so beautiful, Jing Shao who was stunned for a moment realized that he was being held in Jun Qing's arms! The arc of his mouth gradually expanded, reaching back to hold his own princess's waist, relaxing his body nestled in his arms. Having lived two lives, never would he hold him to comfort him when he was hurt, and could not help but feel a thousand emotions. If you married a woman, this moment is estimated to be crying, which will still hold him like this, give him to rely on?
The carriage continued to move forward slowly, the two in the car are not talking, only the wooden wheels pressed on the gravel thumping sound unceasingly.
"Junqing ......," Jing Shao happily rubbed against that warm chest.
Mu Hanzhang touched the head in his arms, sighed softly, then came back to his senses, looked down at his arms and said in a warm voice: "Tired, hold and sleep for a while." Jing Shao had just fought a fierce battle, and must have been nervous and tired.
Jing Shao is naturally a hundred willing, but afraid that he is too heavy Jun Qing hugged for a long time will be tired, then reached out and dragged a pillow to the thighs of his own princess, comfortably hugged the strong narrow waist, smelled the light fragrance, peace of mind to close their eyes.
Though the Two Eyes Mountain is large, it is not long to traverse across it. Traveling to the flat land, there is no danger, and it is estimated that there will be no more danger until we reach the southeastern border. Therefore, in the next few days, the injured prince was content to stay in the military division's carriage and not go out.
Little yellow for occupying the position of Jing Shao is very dissatisfied, with its size today, the same two together with sleeping in the carriage will seem crowded, so often Jing Shao thrown to the footrest to sleep.
And Jing Shao is also very interested in this tiger pedal, often take off the socks that yellow fur rubbed on the soles of the feet, small yellow usually at first ignore, rubbed for a long time will come back to hold nibble a bite. Mu Hanzhang at first will stop this behavior, and then find it interesting, but also follow the Jing Shao learn, and also take the jerky to tease it out of the belly to give him rubbing the soles of the feet!
In a few days traveled to the southeast border, this is a hilly area, interspersed with several rocky hills, layers and layers, high and low rolling hills stretching endlessly, from a distance, it seems to be endless repetition of the scene, and thus this area is locally known as the heavy ridge.
Southeast is not as desolate as the southwest, the mouth of many, abundant supplies, and the southeast king for although violent and lustful, fight the war is no ambiguity, under the capable generals are endless. Hilly land, heavy and heavy, said no danger to defend, can also be said to be everywhere in the sky can be defended!
Jing Shao had been fighting with his army for nearly a month before he had advanced less than a hundred miles, and the battle was at a stalemate.
Looking at the map in front of him, the rolling hills occupy nearly half of the southeastern fiefdom, Jing Shao sighed, looking at the beginning of winter, even if it is the immediate capture of the main city, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the capital in time for the New Year.
"Fighting a war is not a childish plaything, how can it be that easy?" Mu Hanzhang pushed a cup of tea in front of him.
"Yeah ......," Jing Shao sighed, hitting Southwest too smoothly had made him a little adventurous.
"Hurrying back to the capital but what is so important?" Mu Hanzhang sat down next to him and looked around, the little tiger had run off somewhere.
"Nothing big," Jing Shao heatedly smiled, "let don't do the same." Anyway, before leaving the capital, he had already explained Ren Feng, if he couldn't make it back by then, he would have gone to do it.
Mu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, looking at that look on his face, I think it must not be anything serious, helplessly shook his head, got up and went out to look for the little tiger cubs.
By the river on the outskirts of the camp, Yellow was standing on a rock staring intently at the fish in the river, the flowing water rushing by, the big silver fish swaying in the water, looking very tasty!
"Plop!" When Mu Hanyang looked for it, he saw the big black and yellow hairy mass popping toward the river, the big fish didn't catch it, but got wet all over the fur instead.
The little tiger climbed onto the shore, shook off the water droplets on his body, the fur on his face collapsed because of the water, rather comical, lifted his eyes to see his own master, and immediately pounced over happily.
Mu Hanzhang hastily dodged towards one side, and looked at the big paw stained with mud and water with disgust, only yesterday he had given him a bath, so it was wasted again.
"Woohoo!" Not having caught any fish to eat, the little tiger cubs lay down on their backs at the feet of the Lord and turned their bellies for jerky to eat.
"Woo ......" not far away came the sound of the horn, when it is the key moment of the two armies fighting.
"Jun Qing!" Jing Shao, who had come out to look for his own princess to go back for lunch, came over, and seeing that he was attracted by the sound of the trumpet, he pulled him up a small mound in front of him. From afar, he saw the two black pressurized parties rushing together, smoke and dust rolling and the sound of killing shaking the sky.
"If we fight like this, I'm afraid we'll have to consume a lot of troops," Mu Hanzhang frowned as he looked at the battlefield in the distance, "Does Ruoyi have any news lately?"
Jing Shao hugged him from behind: "No, her situation must not be easy, from the beginning to not let her to the outside message." Ge Ruoyi is he buried southeast of the king's side of the concealed weapon, naturally can not be exposed to the front, to do the delivery of news of such trivial things, if it reveals any cracks, it is the end of the matter, it is not worth the loss.
"Huh?" Huai suddenly let out an exclamation, Jing Shao raised his head to follow his line of sight, and saw that the Southeast Army, which had been vaguely dominant, had suddenly withdrawn its troops and turned back. Look at the color of the sky, just at noon, this time to close the army, must be the southeast army internal problems.
"The guys go back quickly." Mu Hanzhang turned around and said.
Jing Shao nodded and pulled his own military division back to the center tent, and not long after, the small soldier who reported the news ran back.
"Report--" the junior soldier rushed into the center tent and knelt down, "Reporting to the Marshal, the Southeast Army has suddenly withdrawn its troops, and General Hao is asking for instructions on whether or not to pursue the attack."
Jing Shao pondered for a moment, although it is said that the poor enemy is not pursued, but the situation seen on the mound, it is not like a scheme to lure the enemy: "Chase!" Simple word, sound, the letter soldier immediately led the order, mounted on a fast horse and galloped away.
Hao Dagger led the pursuit, found that the southeast army suddenly chaos, no matter what, rushed up to kill, to be nightfall, only with a blood-stained armor back to the camp, to not be in a hurry to clean up, went into the middle tent back to report.
"The end will view the situation of the southeastern army, seems to be out of something big," Hao Dazhou touched a hand of blood and dust on his face, "Marshal, the end will think, no matter what happened, taking advantage of the army's heart of the chaos, it is a good time to eliminate the southeastern army."
Jing Shao quietly listened to Hao Dazhou's report, and could not help but feel his heart beating faster and excited, this situation was very similar to the last life when the news of the Southeast King's death came.
Mu Hanzhang frowned slightly and held Jing Shao's hand, signaling him not to be impulsive, and said to Hao Dazhou, "General has worked hard, go and rest first, and make a decision tomorrow."
It was useless to chase after them at night, so Hao Da Dao pressed down the excitement in his heart, clasped his fists, saluted, and turned around to leave.