Just then, Chinu suddenly began to cut the pontoon with a knife.

Gu Fei didn't understand his intention, but Gu Fei knew his temperament. Since he wanted to do so, it must be meaningful.

Gu Fei immediately shouted at all the southern Chu soldiers.

"Come on, cut off the bridge!"

With that, he fiercely waved his knife and slashed it on the pontoon.

Other southern Chu soldiers also followed suit, took out their weapons and frantically cut the bridge.

The poor pontoon was finally overwhelmed and broke!

Everyone on the bridge fell into the water.

Xisha people have a common feature - they can't swim.

Xisha is a place with extreme water shortage. Xisha people even have a problem drinking water, not to mention swimming. Most of them don't know there is swimming in the world until they die.

After falling into the water, Qi mude and all the wolf guards panicked and waved their limbs desperately.

The cold river pricked the wound, but Gu Fei seemed to feel no pain and swam directly behind Qi mude.

Qi mude was completely unaware of the enemy approaching behind him. At this time, he had completely forgotten his identity and task. His desire to survive made him lose all his reason. He tried to get himself out of the water and breathe as much fresh air as possible.

Until, a knife pierced through his back and then out of his chest!

Blood filled the river.

Qi mude was stiff and his eyes opened angrily. His knife had long been lost in the water. At this time, he was unable to fight back and could only grasp it with both hands.

Gu Fei took out his knife, and blood poured into Qi mude's wound, bleeding more and more.

Qimude kept struggling and tried to swim back to the shore.

But he didn't know how to swim. No matter how he fluttered, he couldn't swim. His body became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Finally, he stopped struggling and slowly sank into the water with full reluctance.

Compared with the panic of the wolf guards, the southern Chu soldiers are much calmer. Most of them can swim. Even if a few can't swim, they also have their colleagues to help drag them ashore.

After killing Qi mude, Gu Fei swam ashore with pain.

At this time, Chi Nu had also landed, and there was still a clock blowing on his back.

When he was soaked in the cold river, Zhong Fu woke up at this time, but he was not sober. He was talking nonsense all the time.

"If I don't surrender, I won't surrender... Traitor..."

He can't walk by himself like this, and he has to rely on Chinu's back.

Gu Fei reached out and touched the forehead of the next clock. It was very hot. It was obviously a high fever.

Chi Nu pointed to the wound on Gu Fei's waist, and his eyes were full of worry.

Gu Fei took out a small medicine bottle from the small cloth bag he carried with him. The bottle contained a soul reviving pill. He poured one into his mouth.

After taking the medicine, he felt that his dizziness, which was top heavy and light, decreased slightly.

Gu Fei noticed that the movement across the river had subsided. He guessed that King Huoluo had stabilized the situation in the camp. He shouted to Cui Xiaoyong and others who were still in the river.

"The enemy's reinforcements should arrive soon. Get ashore quickly!"

Cui Xiaoyong answered, "come right away!"

With that, he suddenly broke the neck of a wolf guard in front of him.

Under the leadership of Cui Xiaoyong, those Southern Chu soldiers with better water quality launched a crazy counterattack against the wolf guards.

The wolf guards who were still in the hunter's position just now became prey in the twinkling of an eye. The southern Chu soldiers were like experienced hunters, killing their prey one by one in the cold river.

Soon, more than half of the 1000 wolf guards were killed.

At the same time, a fire is approaching the Naning River on the other side of the river. It is obvious that Xisha's reinforcements are coming!

Cui Xiaoyong didn't dare to fight again, so he quickly climbed ashore with the southern Chu soldiers.

When the Xisha reinforcements rushed to the Naning River, the southern Chu soldiers had run away.

The floating bridge is broken, and Xisha people can't swim. They can only watch the enemy disappear at the end of their sight.

The southern Chu soldiers hid in the stone forest.

After this night's toss, they were all exhausted and sat on the ground one by one. They didn't even want to move a finger.

The sky turned white and the night gradually faded.

Gu Fei looked down at the wound on his waist through the hazy sky light. The skin and meat on the edge of the wound were soaked by the river, and the blood was still flowing out, and the internal organs could be seen faintly.

Xu Ji stabbed him very hard. He really wanted to kill Gu Fei.

From the bag on the horse's back, he took out the water bag and poured the Baijiu into the wound. It hurt so much that his muscles were tight and his face was white.

When the pain eased a little, he trembled and poured hemostatic powder onto the wound, and then pressed it casually with gauze.

Chi Nu tore the gauze into strips and helped Gu Fei wrap up the wound.

At present, the conditions are limited, so he can only do this kind of superficial treatment for the wound. Gu Fei leaned back on the stone and stuffed the hard corn cake into his mouth.

He has no appetite at all, but he knows he must eat. He has to replenish his strength.

All the soldiers of Southern Chu were wounded. At this time, they were helping each other deal with the wounds, using the soul reviving pill and hemostasis powder provided by Jiang Weiwei. Gu Fei gave all the rest of the Baijiu to others, so that they could disinfect the wound and avoid infection as far as possible.

Whether it's Zhixue powder or huanhun pill, the effect is very good. The bleeding wound will soon stop after being treated with medicine. Everyone's spirit has changed a little. At least they have the strength to continue on their way.

In order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, they did not light a fire, and their wet clothes were blown by the wind, shivering with cold. If we hadn't eaten the soul reviving pill and some food, and our bodies had some strength, we might have been frozen and sick by now.

Gu Fei felt that his body had some strength and ordered him to set off.

They rode horses. In order to cross the bridge, they had to leave their war horses here. Now many of them are here.

The people packed their bags and turned over and mounted their horses.

When they came, there were 10000 people, but when they returned, there were only more than 600 people left, and many war horses lost their masters.

Looking at the horses that were not mounted, Gu Fei felt very heavy.

So many fresh lives disappeared overnight.

Each of them represents a family. When the news of their death is sent back, I don't know how many families will be devastated.

Cui Xiaoyong saw him looking at the horses and thought he was thinking about how to take them back. He took the initiative to say, "all our horses have received professional training. Even if no one rides them, they can run back by themselves. We just need to lead them in the front."

Gu Fei nodded to show that he knew.

A group of more than 600 people rode back, followed by more than 9000 war horses behind them.

The sun rose higher and higher in the sky, and the clouds were red.