As she ran, she recalled the past indiscriminately. In her memory, the mother-in-law's cheeks were as clean as ceramics, and a pair of fingers covered her carefully held her, and those precious tears eventually became worthless gravel.
She should be able to escape this catastrophe and continue to live.
The woman who was pulling her to run was extremely fast. She lay down on her body, and the whole figure was like a ghost in the shadows, passing through the backlight of the fire and running towards the dense forest in the distance.
She was almost dragged away, squatting down and lying down under the instructions of the woman clutching her palm, getting up and running away. Just as she was about to reach the border of the battlefield, Jun Li bypassed a tattered tent and faced him head-on. A light infantry soldier got on, and he held a knife in both hands and slashed towards another soldier beside him.
The soldier who was hit fell down and almost hit her, and the girl was full of agility.
She has faced death many times, and she has seen many such deaths, but not once has it appeared in front of her in such a realistic and bloody way. Eyes stared at her, blood on her face, and she nearly screamed in horror.
The soldier on the opposite side was obviously red-eyed, and when he turned to see the two women, he did not stop there, but raised the bloody waist knife and slashed at the sister who was pulling her.
The scream was still circling in his throat, and between the electric light and flint, there was a crisp sound when the iron objects intersected, and I saw a dark weapon suddenly appeared in the other hand of the sister, just blocking the blade of the opposite person.
The back of the woman was as vigorous as a cheetah in the firelight. After she blocked the attack of the opposing soldier with one hand, she did not stop. The dark weapon slanted upwards, neatly pierced the soldier's armpit, and stirred it vigorously.
The soldier let out a tragic howl, bit on the woman's neck, her eyes widened, with the anger that she would drag his opponent into hell, his teeth rubbed his flesh, and his hands tightly hugged the woman.
The elder sister let go of the hand that was holding her, raised her hands to try to restrain the dying man, and saw an extremely bright light flashing, the man had been cut off by the elder sister from below the head.
"Let's go!" The elder sister glared at her, she felt that she was a little weak, but in this situation, she could only muster up the courage to escape with her sister, who still had a human head on her shoulder, but it seemed that Completely unaffected, he still ran in the predetermined direction, without the slightest panic.
The girl followed behind with one foot and one foot. She did not dare to fall. She was afraid that if she fell, the elder sister would let go of her hand and throw her on the battlefield alone to die.
Her ankle seemed to be swollen, but during the desperate flight, the pain did not come. All her strength was on escaping from this hell. In the dark, she couldn't tell the direction. The only thing that gave her a sense of security was The faint body temperature from the woman's palm.
However, compared to the agile and nimble sister, she is still a burden after all.
She didn't know how far she ran numbly, until the sound of fighting on the battlefield disappeared, until the sky was slightly white, and the mountains and trees in the distance showed obvious outlines in the light of dawn. The road becomes a walk.
After slowing down, the girl felt that the muscles on her stomach contracted into a ball and twitched constantly. She couldn't help but say, "Sister, don't go, let me rest for a while."
Li Jun's fingers landed on the ground, feeling the faint vibration from the ground, and looked up at the girl: "It's okay, it's safe now, you can rest here for a while."
After she stopped, the tendons on her stomach did not improve. She was in pain. She grabbed her stomach with both hands and rolled on the ground. Her chest didn't rise much, and it seemed that her whole body was stunned.
