Luo Feiyu faced down and could not see the battle situation there, but he could hear the sound and the battle there was extremely fierce.

The combination of long spear and long sword is both long and short. When facing two long swords, the weapons will be dominant. However, in terms of physical fitness, the Later Jin soldiers will be dominant. They may be able to summon reinforcements soon and will be more dominant in their hearts.

The humble sounds were constantly mixed with the whistling wind of swords and guns, adding to the tension.

The snowflakes fell on the back of Luo Feiyu's head, bringing a little coldness, allowing him to know that he is not dead yet and still feel the coldness.

After a while, a scream rang out and the Later Jin soldier pounced on the ground. Even if Luo Feiyu could not move at all, he felt relieved.

With two to one, no matter how brave the commander of the Later Jin soldiers were, they could not escape death. Sure enough, after a moment, another long scream was heard. With a sudden shout, the scream stopped abruptly and the battle ended.

The footsteps ran over at a very fast speed. Luo Feiyu was turned over by the thin Ming soldiers and lay on his back. Finally, he no longer had his face down, maintaining a posture of gnawing soil.

The sky was blood-colored, as if it looked at the bottom of the water, slightly rippling. Seeing Luo Feiyu still alive, the thin Ming Bing smiled a little relieved smile on his face, but soon, the smile on his face frozen there, looking at a loss.

"This..." He looked at the terrifying wound on Luo Feiyu's abdomen, his hands were trembling slightly, and he was so shocked that he could not speak.

Two footsteps came forward and came back. One was calm, agile and powerful, and the other was floating, completely like a footboard dragging on the ground.

Luo Feiyu's breathing began to become stable at this time, no longer in the dying state as before. However, in the eyes of the two people who rushed over, Luo Feiyu was completely angry and might not be able to breathe in one breath at any time and die.

"Lu Wenzhao! General Du's garrison," Lu Wenzhao, in the officer's uniform, knelt on one knee next to Luo Feiyu, holding his fists, meeting with great courtesy in the army, very serious, "I dare not repay my life-saving grace! It's just that brother's injury... we are really powerless."

"We have to leave quickly!" The sharp voice was the eunuch kneeling on the ground and unable to move. He obviously hadn't come back to his senses from the horror, his voice trembling and full of panic.

"We have to bring him! He still has rescue!" The thin little Mingbing said with a firm attitude.

The wounds between Luo Feiyu's chest and abdomen were indeed quite terrifying, deep and long, and bloody. At this moment, he was as angry as if he was indifferent.

Lu Wenzhao looked down at Luo Feiyu, with a little resolute look in his eyes. He reached out to pat the thin little Mingbing's shoulder, frowned, and asked, "I can understand your mood. I haven't asked for the name of Zun yet."

"I'm Shen Lian." The thin little Mingbing replied very simply, and emphasized again, "We can't just leave him alone!"

"Oh! You are still talking here, why don't you leave quickly? The Houjin soldiers will arrive soon! We..."

"We have to settle this brother first!" Lu Wenzhao said firmly, then turned to Shen Lian and said in a deep voice, "It's more than 200 miles away from Shenyang Guard. We can't walk the main road, we can only cross mountains and ridges. It's snowing heavily in the sky, and the road is difficult to walk. Take him with us, we can't go back to Shenyang Guard!"

"But we can't just throw him away." Chen Lian's eyes showed a deep sadness, and he looked at Luo Feiyu with guilty eyes.

"Yes! We have to settle him!" Lu Wenzhao replied confidently, "There is a cave over there. Come on, let's settle him in. When the Jin soldiers arrive, they will definitely chase us and not find him!"

After saying that, Lu Wenzhao turned his head and said, "Eunuch Guo, please collect the water bag and dry food. We need to bring more of it!"

After receiving a reminder from Lu Wenzhao, Chen Lian walked over quickly, pulled the water bag and dry food bag from the Houjin soldiers, picked up a long knife, and placed it on Luo Feiyu. Then, with Lu Wenzhao, he lifted Luo Feiyu up and came to a cave not far away.

The cave was very dry, without any odor, and there were no beasts hiding deep in the depths. The two of them put down Luo Feiyu, Chen Lian then learned from Lu Wenzhao, knelt on one knee, bowed and said, "I'm sinking and relieving my life, I will never forget my teeth!"

Lu Wenzhao nodded in praise, found an exquisite small bag from his waist, stuffed it into Luo Feiyu's arms, and put it in his arms. His hands touched Luo Feiyu's chest with a small thing, but it was someone else's thing, so he was not convenient to take it out and read it carefully. He said to Luo Feiyu solemnly: "If brothers cannot get through this level, then everything will be done."

"Brothers are blessed and have a great life. If they can survive, this little piece of silver can also play a role on the road."

"If my brothers can return to the Chenyang Guard, we must not forget that we have lived and died together and overcome difficulties together! On the day when I, Lu, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, I will definitely not let my brother drink soup!"

After saying that, Lu Wenzhao held Luo Feiyu's hand heavily, turned around and left. Behind him, Chen Lian also looked at Luo Feiyu deeply, then lowered his head, red eyes, and left silently.

The two of them thought very thoughtfully, and moved the rocks to block the entrance of the cave, and then covered it with thorns and vines. If they didn't look closely, they really couldn't find a cave here.

After doing all this, Lu Wenzhao and Shen Liancai brought water bags and dry food, long swords, and greeted Guo Zhen, the eunuch who was in charge of the army, and prepared to leave.

The setting sun is like blood, snowflakes are flying, and the wind blows a strong smell of blood, like ripples in the sea of ​​blood.

Standing at the pass, the fierce battle battlefield from last night to the present can be seen. The Ming soldiers' corpses are everywhere, layered, and the flags are broken, fluttering in the breeze. The old turtle is circling in the sky, with shrill sounds.

Lu Wenzhao looked at the tragic battlefield, his face was full of grief and anger, his eyes were filled with tears, and he said firmly: "Ten thousand lives will be gone like mowing grass! If you don't die like this, you have to change your life!"

Chen Lian stood aside, feeling nothing about Lu Wenzhao's words, but his heart was filled with sadness. In this battle, all his colleagues died here. This is a Shura battlefield, but he was able to escape from the Shura battlefield.

This kind of luck made Chen Lian deeply feel that living... is really good!

But then he thought of the colleague who was left in the cave by them. They didn't even know what his name was. Do you really have to throw him there?

Chen Lian's heart was filled with guilt.
Chapter completed!