Chapter 343: The Sneak Attack of the Pingshan Tribe (16)
Song Liyun suddenly turned around and saw a row of black spots appearing on the snowy field in the distance.
She knew without a telescope that it was the cavalry coming.
"Walk!"
Song Liyun jumped onto the horse.
At this moment, she felt an unprecedented urgency.
This was the first time they had to escape in the snow, and it happened to be her and Song Dekui's weaknesses.
The rest of the people got on their horses and waited for Song Liyun to take the lead and set off.
But Song Liyun didn't move.
Song Dekui's face was dark, and his eyebrows were knitted together: "Xiaoyun, if we leave, will Lin Qingyuan and the others come back here? What if we run into them?"
This is exactly why Song Liyun did not move.
When they parted ways in the morning, she and Lin Qingyuan agreed to meet at the wooden house.
Now I should escape back to the tribe first. If Lin Qingyuan and the others return in a daze, they will be caught red-handed.
Even if he didn't come back, he would be found by following the horseshoe prints.
Even if I escape this time!
Without tents and food, Lin Qingyuan and his companions could hardly survive two days on the snowy plains.
Song Liyun hesitated. If she left, Lin Qingyuan and the others would be in danger.
Wu Dan turned to look at the strange cavalrymen who were getting closer and closer. Seeing that the young lady hadn't moved, he shouted anxiously, "Young lady, let's go back to the tribe quickly."
Song Dekui said, "Xiaoyun, you go with Wu Dan. I'll go find Lin Qingyuan and tell him to hide quickly."
He and Lin Qingyuan had a lot of fights and quarrels along the way. Although they couldn't be said to have a life-and-death friendship, he was unwilling to abandon someone and wait for him to die.
Hearing Song Dekui's words, Song Liyun seemed to be suddenly awakened. She pulled the reins and said, "Wudan, Zhemao, you two and Uncle Kui go first. When we get back to the tribe, tell Madam to lead the defense as soon as possible."
Song Dekui refused: "No, you all go, I will go to the grassland to find Lin Qingyuan, we will definitely come back alive."
At this time, they could faintly hear shouts coming from behind. It was obvious that the other party had discovered them and was hurrying over.
Song Liyun turned to a Di tribe member standing next to Balin and shouted, "You and Boss Song will ride together. Take him away immediately and bring him to the Wuda tribe."
He then said to Zhemao, "You and Wudan should also ride together. Leave your horses behind and leave immediately! Do not disobey my orders!"
At this time, Song Liyun was already angry, her voice was cold and stern, and a sense of majesty enveloped everyone present.
Zhemao and the Di people believed in Song Liyun, the messenger of God, to the core. As soon as Song Liyun finished speaking, the two of them had already mounted their respective horses.
Song Dekui was held on horseback by the Di people. He was shocked and angry. "Xiaoyun, I won't go back. Can I stay with you?"
He felt that he was the elder and had promised Daping to protect Xiaoyun.
If he just left Song Liyun and ran away like this, and if anything happened, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Wu Dan also shouted: "Young Madam, I was sent by Madam, you can't abandon me."
Song Liyun turned a deaf ear to the two men's shouting and just whipped the horse Song Dekui was riding on: "Hurry up, the sooner you get to the tribe, the more likely we are to be saved."
The chestnut horse had never been beaten before, but when it was whipped it neighed loudly, jumped three feet high, and ran away.
Zhemao immediately urged his horses to gallop with Wudan.
When Wu Dan saw that he had lost the young lady, he became so anxious that his nose and tears started to come out, and he howled on the horse's back.
Suddenly, only Balin and his fellow tribesmen were left by Song Liyun's side, along with three restless empty horses.
Balin looked at the enemy cavalry charging towards him, gripping the reins tightly, veins bulging on his neck.
Although he was the strongest warrior in the tribe, he had only experienced a few wolf hunts and fights.
This was the first time I had ever been in a life-or-death struggle with someone hacking at me with a knife or an axe. Blood rushed to my head, and I was no longer afraid.
The enemy cavalry was getting closer and closer, and Song Liyun could almost see the face of the leader.
"Laobaba, let's go!"
Song Liyun squeezed the horse's belly, and the three of them whipped their horses and hurried on.
She did not take another route, but fled in the direction of Song Dekui and the others.
In the Pingshan cavalry, Ba Wan rode his horse at the front.
At this moment, he felt a little strange in his heart.
From a distance he saw that the group of people split into two groups, and even three empty horses were left.
He just thought that the two groups were going to flee separately, so he had already split his cavalry into two groups, ready to pursue them separately.
Who would have thought that the two groups of people would run one after the other.
"Catch them!"
"Stop running! Stop!"
"#~&...***!"
The cavalry of the Pingshan tribe roared, shouted, and yelled in the Di language, following Song Liyun and his companions 500 meters behind.
Song Liyun didn't understand their shouting, nor did she want to listen. She just tried hard to control the increasingly manic Ju Qingma under her seat.
A cup of tea passed, and Balin followed closely beside Song Liyun. He looked back at the enemy cavalry who were still chasing him closely five hundred meters behind, and then looked at Song Dekui and the others who were getting farther and farther away and almost out of sight.
"Young Madam, what should we do now? Should we lure them away?"
At this time, he began to react. He felt that he was running too easily and always kept the same distance from the people behind.
The young lady deliberately did not run away to protect Boss Song and his men from escaping.
Song Liyun turned around and saw that the other party was still a hundred meters behind.
She touched Ju Qingma's slightly sweaty neck. The effect of the medicine was almost over. If she ran for another cup of tea, her speed would slow down.
"Lao Ba, let's go slow. Don't be afraid. I'm going to use the animal repellent. Please control the horse carefully."
Song Liyun pulled the reins, slowed down the horse, and explained what was going to happen next as simply as possible.
The young lady already has a solution!
Balin suddenly felt relieved.
He quickly relayed Song Liyun's words to the tribesmen next to him, asking him to pay attention to the developments and to follow the arrangements.
Bahrain knew about the animal repellent device.
When they were surrounded by a pack of wolves in the Gobi Desert, the young lady used this thing to kill dozens of wolves.
Although several days have passed, the scene of the ferocious wolves falling to the ground and struggling is still vivid in my mind.
However, the young lady said that the magical object only works on animals and cannot hurt humans.
Could it be that the young lady wants to deal with horses, not people?
As soon as Song Liyun slowed down, the people from the Pingshan tribe behind her noticed her.
Although it was only a short time of tea, Bawan was also frightened by the pursuit.
In his eyes, two of the three people in front were decent riders, but the one in the middle was obviously not. However, even though the three horses were running at full speed, they were unable to get any closer.
What was even more terrible was that the four people riding together in front were even faster and had disappeared without a trace.
What kind of horses are these? How come each of them is faster than my Wuzhuizi!
Just as I was getting anxious, I saw the three people in front of me slowing down as if they couldn't run anymore.
Bawan was overjoyed. Running so hard was very exhausting, and it seemed that he could no longer hold on.
He shouted to the people around him, "The chief said that as long as we catch them alive, we will be rewarded, regardless of whether they are injured or not."
The people of Pingshan tribe were also anxious.
I originally thought it was a trivial matter, but after chasing for such a long time, not only did I not catch up, I couldn't even shoot the horse at a distance.
Now seeing that Song Liyun and the others had slowed down, and the chief only wanted the dead alive, they immediately took out their bows and arrows.
Credit needs to be snatched, time waits for no one.
As soon as Ba Wan finished speaking, the Pingshan cavalry, who had been anxious for a long time, drew their bows and drew their arrows.
With the chaotic sound of bowstrings, seven or eight arrows instantly covered the backs of the three people in front.
(End of this chapter)
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