Teng. What I like is your talent and knowledge, the three emperors of the Ming Dynasty, who treats you sincerely like me!"

The answer to Timur was silence. The guards in the blue-clothed clothes were filled with ecstasy, and finally there was no need to be with these crazy things.

The guy is trying hard. If the fat man in there is as powerful as his men just now, Ai Mier will be bad

I don't know how many lives I'd have to take. When I was happy, I heard a slight contempt from the woods.

A proud voice came to everyone's ears: "I am a businessman, it's true. But I am a businessman in Ming Dynasty

Sell ​​everything, just don’t sell your own motherland!”

"Come on me, catch him, I see that he can bear some punishments from me." Timur was angry and embarrassed.

He drove the guards forward and died loudly. The guards rushed to the woods with their teeth, and from time to time someone was shot out of the woods.

The gun was knocked down. Gao Deyong and Qing'er were extremely accurate in shooting skills, almost killing the gun.

"Run! Whoever caught this person, Amier had an order, and Alimatu was his, and he would be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins.

That woman was also rewarded as a slave!" A general next to Timur jumped out and waved his saber to report the reward.

When the blue-clothed guard heard this, he was very energetic and rushed into the woods regardless of everything. The wooden sign was greeted.

Crossbows, wooden rafts and deadly lasso. Several guards accidentally said, and a heart-wrenching tragic roar came from the forest.

"Lighten the torch, light the torch, be careful of your feet!" A wise man shouted. The blue-clothed guard in a hurry.

Illuminated the torch and illuminated the road ahead. Before I could get happy, the fire guns sounded a few times, and several soldiers holding the torch were cold.

The gun exploded in the head.

"Oh my God!" The guards shouted, threw down the torches and exited the woods. This battle cannot be fought, and it is better to be in the darkness in the forest.

For example, there are countless mechanisms, but if the torch is not lit, the location of the mechanism cannot be identified. Ignition of the torch is equivalent to providing it to others.

The target shot was just enough to make people shoot the head. But I couldn't fight back and killed my opponent.

Timur wants to chop everyone's head.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Qing'er half-carried Gao Deyong and slipped behind the woods. It was already dark and scared.

The courageous guards threatened to rush into the woods again for a moment. If they could use * Night*                                                                                                                 

The cover of crossing the mountains was enough to get rid of Timur again. The fat man said that Timur had spent less than three days with him.

Today is the second day, fat man, you must hold on.

Gao Deyong's fat head hung on Qing'er's shoulders, his legs barely moved forward, and every step he took seemed to be

I exhausted all my strength. Listening to the heavier breathing in my ears, I felt the wet blood flow on my shoulders, sunny

Er's heart is struggling in despair. Gao Deyong is not a good person. Qing'er has always thought so since she met him.

But he is an absolute good man, and his shoulders can support the sky for his beloved.

This kind of person usually smiles and uses any means to seek benefits. But when the wind comes out, he can stand up.

Use your life to defend your dignity.

"Qing'er, is it dark?" After walking out for a mile, the big head on his shoulder finally made a slight movement.

"It's all dark, they can't see us." Qing'er's heart was filled with ecstasy, and tears fell disobediently.

Come out.

"It's dark, I said why can't I see anything?" Gao Deyong murmured to himself, as if he was going to say something.

But the logic has been lost in the words, "How long will those traps support the tribe? Timur is so cruel this time

If you catch me, he will do whatever it takes. This forest is too small, too small..."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, they won't be able to meet you!" Qing'er gritted her teeth and replied, "You answer

I should go to Venice, fat man, you are not allowed to regret it halfway!”

"I don't regret it. I have never regretted traveling west with you. These days, I have been relaxed and happy.

Although I don’t have money to make, I’m happier than making money!” Gao Deyong shook his head with difficulty and wiped Qing'er’s side with his fat face.

"Qing'er, do you know, I have nine wives in front of me, but when I was with you, I realized,

The words Wuhou asked me, ‘What is true love?’ I lived my whole life in vain, and I only understood it in the end.”

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, keep some strength. They can't catch up with us!" Qing'er choked and stubborn

Gao Deyong on his shoulders became heavier and heavier, almost all his weight was pressing over.

"Go around, surround the woods, trap them to death. See where they run after dawn!" A formation came from outside the forest.

The steps and noisy were already at the edge of the other side. Gao Deyong was right, this forest was too small.

Qing'er found an old tree, hid Gao Deyong behind the tree, grabbed the musket and planned to go to the edge of the forest to test the movement first.

"Qing'er, don't leave!" Gao Deyong grabbed Qing'er's hand like a drowning man, holding the last straw,

He said weakly.

"I'll go explore the road and come back soon." Qing'er whispered to comfort her. She suddenly saw Gao Deyong's eyes.

The dark * Night color * Please delete the forbidden book and reveal a nostalgic light. I can't bear to pull out my hand and turn back

He hugged the fat man's body.

"Qing'er, listen to me. What they want is me, the money houses and ticket numbers under my name, Liaomeng Lianzi.

Shares, and those guys. We can't give them. If we give them, even if we can't defeat Daming, he can still be in Daming.

The foreign country is causing trouble." Gao Deyong's voice is getting lower and lower, and he is getting less and less powerful.

"If we don't give it, no one will give it. Fatty, you, hold on, hold on." Qing'er heard the fat man's

I knew it was not good, and tears fell on Gao Deyong's face like broken pearls.

"Qing'er, listen to me. I'm not a backbone person, I'm afraid of pain and death..." Gao Deyong stretched out

He used his hands to wipe Qing'er's tears, and explained it hard.

"You are not, you are a man. The most outstanding and capable man in my heart!" Qing'er grabbed Gao

Deyong's big hand pressed against his cheek, trying to use his body temperature to warm Gao Deyong's cold hands.

Gao Deyong smiled hard and stroked Qing'er's pretty face with his fingers. This pretty face once made him so heavy

I am confused, even though I can't see it now, I can still feel the warmth coming from my fingers.

"Qing'er, I'm really not a tough guy. I'm afraid of pain and death." Gao Deyong's words were intermittent,

"If they were really arrested and punished, I would definitely not be able to stand it. I have never lost anyone in my life, you, finally

At all times, don't embarrass me, okay?"

"No!" Qing'er ignored the pursuers outside and let out a crazy trombone, "Fatty, Fatty,

I, I won’t let you die!”

The soldiers outside the forest were startled by the sudden sound. They wanted to rush in, but they were afraid that Gao Deyong would use fraud.

After hesitating for a while, he stopped. The officer who led the team quickly ran to the other side of the woods to report the latest situation

Sent to Timur.

"Since ancient times, no one has died. According to your doctrine, I am just waiting for you to reunite in heaven.

No, I look up to you in heaven in hell. In my life, I have done too many mistakes and made too many mistakes.

I don’t know when I will be saved!” Gao Deyong gasped, feeling the salty and fishy life in his throat.

"You will be redeemed, heaven and hell, wait for me, I will accompany you." Qiao Qing'er lowered her head and was in the darkness

He kissed Gao Deyong's thick lips and felt the warmth of life there.

"Wait for me, fat!" Qing'er's right hand exerted a little force and suddenly slapped a whole jade hairpin from Gao Deyong

The heart pierced in. Gao Deyong twisted for a moment, breathed out like relief, and stopped breathing.

Qing'er sat in front of Gao Deyong's body, silently cleaned her hair, washed her face with tears, and used

A piece of white silk was pulled from the close-fitting clothes to cover it.

"Arseleng, where are you? I don't blame you anymore. You come out and I will take you back to treat the injury. After the injury is healed,

Let you and your wife go." Not long after, Qing'er suddenly heard Timur's anxious voice coming from outside the woods.

"Arslen died, I killed him. His vote number and shares are now under my control.

If Ai Mir can let me go, I will give them all as your military resources and give them other gifts."

Qing'er calmly threw the short knife and musket out of the woods and touched Gao Deyong's sleepy face with her hands.

Waving his soft sword, he cut off his head, and slowly walked out of the woods with his gray hair.

"Stand in place, don't move!" When the blue guard saw Qing'er, he immediately protected Timuer's body and behind him.

No leakage. Several strong men rushed forward, took off the soft sword, Gao Deyong's head, and delivered it to the post together
To be continued...