"Brother? Why are you here?"
Ji Fengshou thought he was speaking very loudly, but in fact he was just mumbling to himself. Ji Fengyi had to get close to his mouth to hear what he was saying.
"Get up! We have to get out of here!"
Ji Fengyi tried to go forward and help him up, but Ji Fengshou was so weak that he couldn't muster any strength at all.
Ji Shilin, Ji Shishan and Ji Shitou woke up one after another.
Their heads were also a little confused, and they stared blankly at Ji Fengyi, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that they were in a dilemma, Ji Fengyi looked around, intending to find a cart to move them on, when he saw a group of barbarians running towards him from a distance.
"Hakemu, the noise is right here!"
A barbarian spoke to the leader in Turkic, glanced at Ji Fengyi and the others with suspicion, and said, "These people are very suspicious, maybe they are the ones who did this!"
Hakemu frowned and fanned his nose with his hand. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he felt his mouth full of the smell of shit. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was as if he had eaten a piece of feces.
"vomit!!"
He retched, immediately closed his mouth and covered his nose, and waved his hand to let the men behind him take them down.
Ji Fengyi picked up a knife nearby and prepared to fight.
At this moment, another group of people also ran over: "The commotion just now is right here, go and take a look!"
A group of guards, covered in blood, ran over. Seeing the attire of Ji Fengyi and his men, they immediately surrounded them and started a fight with the barbarians: "Kill!"
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other, and the two sides start fighting as soon as they see each other.
Ji Fengshou's brain and tinnitus gradually improved, and he felt stronger.
As soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss!!"
It hurts so much!
He turned his head and saw that he had been stabbed on the shoulder at some point, and there were many wounds of varying sizes on his body.
Ji Fengshou, under the protection of his wife and daughter, had never suffered such a serious injury before. He immediately cried out in pain: "It hurts so much! Can't you be a little gentler?!"
As soon as Ji Shilin regained his hearing, he heard this shout: "...They just think the cut is not enough..."
Ji Fengshou said bitterly, "When my wife and daughter find out, these people will be in trouble!"
The garrison looked at them and roared, "Hurry and retreat! The situation is critical now. The county government office has fallen. Run as far as you can!"
Ji Fengshou and Ji Fengyi felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they heard this.
The county town has fallen, so what is the situation at home?
"What about you?" Ji Fengshou looked at the garrison fighting bloody battles in the front with a complicated expression.
"We have no retreat, only death in battle!"
After answering Ji Fengshou, the man attacked the barbarian again.
"What should we do? They are too badly injured and can't get up!" Ji Shilin looked at his two younger brothers anxiously.
"Carry people! Go!"
Ji Fengyi made a decisive decision. He and Ji Fengshou each carried one on their backs and ran out of the battle circle.
Hakemu rode on horseback, squinted his eyes and looked at them, picked up the bow and arrow, nocked the arrow and aimed.
“Whoosh!”
Three feather arrows, one in a string, flew towards their backs.
"Hide!"
By the time the garrison reminded them, the sharp arrows had already rushed towards them.
Before the two men arrived, the long sword arrived first. With a few clangs, all three arrows were cut off.
Ji Feng looked back and saw that his back was covered in cold sweat.
Ying Er frowned and looked at him, hesitantly looking at the dark-skinned man in front of him: "Miss Ji's...father?"
Ji Fengshou felt that he looked familiar, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Master Xie's guard! You know Ah Ying!"
Ying Er's face lit up with joy: "Ah, yes, yes, it's me!"
"Oh my god, thank you so much for what you did just now!" Ji Fengshou looked at the other person with gratitude.
"That's not necessary. Miss Ji has helped me. Now is not the place to talk. Let's go!"
Ying Er said and turned around to take a look.
A group of people behind Hakemu had their bows and arrows aimed at them.
He waved his hand gently.
Countless arrows shot towards them.
The garrison tried to step forward to help, but they could only block a portion of the attacks, and Shadow Two blocked the rest one by one with his sword.
"Walk!"
Ji Fengyi's pupils constricted as he watched, and he turned and ran away, pulling Ji Fengshou with him.
"Go southeast. There's a small courtyard with a big stone at the entrance. It's relatively safe! Reinforcements will be here in an hour!"
Ying Er turned around and gave them instructions while cleaning up the mess.
Ji Fengyi immediately changed direction and ran towards the southeast.
Hakemu didn't expect the man to run away right under his nose. He frowned and said with some displeasure: "Come on, some people, chase him, dead or alive!"
He had wanted to ask what was used to blow it up, but now he felt it was unimportant.
They are just a few two-legged sheep, so let them die.
When Ying Er saw someone trying to chase him, he immediately blocked the way with his sword, and several people started fighting.
At this moment, someone rushed out on horseback in panic: "Hakemu! The young Khan has been shot and his life or death is unknown! Nurchi ordered you to gather doctors from all over the city to save him!"
"It's just an arrow, just pull it out."
Hakemu disagreed.
Which man on the grasslands hasn't been shot by an arrow? Isn't it just a matter of plucking some grass and applying it to the wound? Why be so pretentious?
The person who reported it said awkwardly, "The arrow hit the eye socket. The eyeball can't be saved... Nurchi wants to find a doctor to save his life."
Hakemu's face immediately darkened. "He's more of a hindrance than a helper! A loser like that still wants to be the future Khan? Dream on!"
The men under him showed approval on their faces.
After saying this, Hakemu turned around in frustration and said, "Loot all the clinics here. Capture people, don't kill them!"
A person can be a waste, but he cannot die here.
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Ji Fengyi and his five companions ran all the way to the southeast, and on the way they encountered barbarians who were burning, killing and looting in the city.
They attacked the elderly and children without mercy, and the woman's fate was even worse than death.
Their screams and desperate cries for help could be heard everywhere in the alleys, in houses, and on the streets.
Wang Ziru was being carried by his yamen runners as they fled for their lives. His face was grim as he struggled to break free: "Let me go! How can a county magistrate escape without a fight? My duty is to live and die with this city! Go and escape on your own, don't worry about me!"
Si Hu was so anxious that sweat was all over his forehead: "My lord! Please calm down!"
Just then they passed by a house and heard a shrill cry from inside: "Who can save me? Who can save me!"
From inside came the barbarians' chattering laughter, accompanied by the sound of clothes being torn.
"My husband has guarded this place his entire life. Even if I die, I will never be trampled upon by a bunch of beasts like you!"
The woman's angry and resolute voice came, as if she had made up her mind to die.
Wang Ziru's face turned pale and blue, and he stomped open the house with his foot: "Let her go!"
The situation inside came into view.
The woman on the ground had her outer garment torn open, revealing the underwear underneath. She raised her neck resolutely and charged towards the barbarian's scimitar.
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