The sound of the private soldiers searched instantly made Lu Jinchen feel a little more awake, and he immediately pulled Song Huaijin up and hiked out quietly.

Song Huaijin also woke up, held his pistol tightly and ran with strength after him for another ten kilometers before he saw the official road not far away.

After running onto the official road, the two had reached their limit.

Song Huaijin lost too much blood and had severe physical overdrawn. At the end, he could no longer feel the existence of his legs and survived by instinct.

Lu Jinchen raised his hand and put the signal flare.

At this time, it is gambling, whether the officers and soldiers arrive first or the private soldiers arrive first.

Lu Jinchen wanted to hold her and run for a while, after all, running for a while will increase the hope of a lifetime.

But it really couldn't do it anymore. His wound broke open again, and his flesh and blood were broken, which hurt ten times more than when he was first injured. He had already drained all his strength.

However, only this severe pain can remind him that he is still alive.

They sat back to back in the middle of the pipe, supporting each other.

The night was dark, like a huge cage covered with gloomy gloomy, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound, but it made people have to be wary of whether they would be beaten by a dark gun somewhere at any time.

Song Huaijin couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere and spoke with a breath of breath: "You said, I don't know if you come to save me, can we... go back alive?"

"I informed my ninth brother, but they were not as fast as me." Lu Jinchen's breath was also unstable, but he was a little stronger than Song Huaijin, and joked: "You can't die even if you die. I haven't had a bridal chamber yet, which is a pity."

Song Huaijin couldn't help but be curious and raised some strength and said, "I heard that the Sixth Prince's mansion is full of wives and concubines, why haven't there been a bridal chamber yet?"

"Haha" Lu Jinchen smiled and said, "It was all those old ministers who stuffed them in. I was too lazy to pay attention to it. Last time I kissed you in Jishitang, it was my first kiss."

"Is it so honorable?" Song Huaijin's mouth unconsciously smiled. When she saw Lu Jinchen in a moment of life and death, she was indeed moved.

Suddenly, if I had a bad luck at this time, at least someone would have saved her desperately before her death.

It's worth it!

"They are there!" The private soldiers chased after him. Song Huaijin and Lu Jinchen immediately reacted, enduring the severe pain and overdrawn bodies and shot them out several times.

The other two fell down, but then another round of shooting was followed. Song Huaijin still had several guns on his body. Although they were not fatal, they were a pain of tearing the bones and blood.

Their guns were quickly emptied. At the critical moment, Lu Jinchen suddenly hugged Song Huaijin and pressed her down.

Since he is going to die, let him die first, use his body as a shield, and he can also gain more chances for women to live.

Song Huaijin understood what he was going to do, and she rolled down her tears and pushed him hard: "No...No..."

Lu Jinchen was unmoved and suddenly stuffed a cold little object into her hand, and said in a hoarse voice in her ear: "Remember to miss me."

"No...no...you let go of me...let me!"

Song Huaijin shouted at the top of his lungs, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape his control. He was surrounded by private soldiers, and he was about to shoot down the rain of bullets...

Bang!

A loud gunshot cut through the night sky again, piercing through the brain of a private soldier.

The private soldiers became nervous and immediately turned around. Zhao Yiheng had already brought Anling defenders to chase him.

The gunshots rose up in chaos, and the private soldiers felt guilty and were soon controlled by the defenders.

Bai Zijian, who was chasing him all the way, wanted to run away when he heard the sound, but was caught by Zhao Yiheng and threw him to the ground.

Bang!

Bai Zijian felt dizzy, and many bones all over his body broke at once. Cold sweat flowed down, causing him to faint.

Zhao Yiheng pursed his lips tightly, and a worried and chaotic feeling flashed in his eyes. He trembled and pulled away Lu Jinchen and helped Song Huaijin up.

"Sixth Prince, Mr. Huaijin, go back with us." General An Ling personally led his troops and quickly dismantled a group of private soldiers.

"General An." Song Huaijin held Zhao Yiheng and stood up again, without the strength to wipe away the blood stasis at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to him, "Let me lend you... use the dagger."

An Yi didn't understand why, but she pulled out the dagger from her waist and handed it to her.

Song Huaijin pushed Zhao Yiheng away and staggered forward to Bai Zijian who was so fallen that he could not move. His eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

This is not the intrigue in the court on weekdays, but the fact that he and Lu Jinchen almost lost their lives.

She hated her teeth itched and directly raised the dagger in her hand.

An Yi saw her intention and immediately stepped forward to stop: "Huaijin, this man raises private soldiers. Although his crimes are unforgivable, he should go back and hand them over to the ninth prince for trial!"

Hearing this, Bai Zijian suddenly laughed, laughing wildly: "Song Huaijin, do you hate me? But you can't kill me with your own hands. Hahahahaha!"

"Just be careful!" Song Huaijin was angry at the laughter and pushed An Yi away: "Kill him, I will find the ninth prince to take the crime myself!"

"Song Huaijin, as an official in the court, you should abide by the laws and regulations and not commit suicide privately!" An Yi is the uncle of the ninth prince and the number one general who An Ling preaches the most, so naturally he would not allow Song Huaijin to act recklessly in front of him.

"Fuck the law!" Song Huaijin suppressed the turbulent anger in his chest and shouted: "Zhao Yiheng, pull General An away!"

Zhao Yiheng got the order and stretched out his hand to pull An Yi away.

In terms of strength alone, An Yi is definitely not Zhao Yiheng's opponent, so he can only yell: "Song Huaijin, you are invincible!"

The woman who could not tell the truth turned a deaf ear to Bai Zijian and raised the dagger again.

Seeing An Yi being pulled away, Bai Zijian's pupils suddenly dilated, fear arose from the bottom of his heart, and his breath was unstable:

"Song Huaijin, if you kill me now, the ninth prince will not let you go, Song Huaijin!"

Puff!

The dagger with a cold light pierced into Bai Zijian's lungs.

Song Huaijin felt happy. The moment he became so loyal that he pierced his heart and lungs, it seemed that he pierced this endless nightmare.

She had a sneer on the corner of her mouth and stabbed the dagger deeper without hesitation: "From now on, you still have a quarter of an hour to live, so you can slowly wait for death in pain."

The moment the dagger entered the lungs, Bai Zijian's whole face was twisted to a terrible level. Before he could even let out a cry of pain, he was blocked in his chest by the pain of suffocation.

He reached out and grabbed his heart and lungs in pain, and rolled over on the ground with difficulty, but that could not reduce the pain at all.

If you kill him, why can't you give him some fun? Come on someone quickly, who can make him die faster...

Song Huaijin ignored Bai Zijian's painful struggle and tried to stand up and was supported by Lu Jinchen.

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of unsolvable joy.

Song Huaijin suddenly turned around and hugged him tightly, as if only in this way could he feel this person more truly and confide in him about the joy of surviving the disaster.

She had never felt this way. Holding someone was like hugging the whole world.

Lu Jinchen also hugged her tightly, with such a strong force that he seemed to rub her into his body.

The two of them finally let go. Lu Jinchen was about to pull her away, but Zhao Yiheng suddenly came, directly picked up Song Huaijin, and used his light skills to rush to the city.

Lu Jinchen's hand fell into vain and shouted at the front weakly: "That's my person! Zhao Yiheng, I'm not finished with you!"

However, it seems to be of no help.
Chapter completed!