Traveling through time and space to meet a replacement bride? But I’m a man!

The sun was blazing.

Beams of light shone into the woods, and several bodies were already piled on the hillside.

The bright red blood flowed straight down the ditch.

Wang Zeren slid down the hillside and killed the bandit who kicked him down with two slashes, then pulled Wei Ren up and fled down the mountain.

"Are you okay? You've lost a lot of blood." Wei Ren looked at the shocking scars on Wang Zeren's body and couldn't help trembling in his heart.

"It's okay. I won't die." Wang Zeren hugged him to himself.

His arm was also injured just now, and now it was a bit difficult for him to hold Wei Ren.

It can be said that most of the hundreds of bandits came to chase them.

In just a few minutes, the two men killed at least twenty bandits.

I saw that I had reached the flat land at the foot of the mountain, and there were not many trees left.

There were still many trees in the forest that could be used as cover, and winding around could increase the distance, but it was not easy for two injured people to run away on this flat ground.

Wang Zeren put Wei Ren down and looked around for the situation.

"I can walk, you don't have to hold me." Wei Ren raised the knife and looked behind him alertly.

Wang Zeren did not respond to him and kept looking around for the best escape route.

"They are ahead! Chase them!"

"They are chasing us, Wang Zeren. I owe you a favor this time. Go away now."

"Then what are you going to pay back? What are you going to pay back when you die?"

As he said that, he pulled Wei Ren and ran towards the grass on the side.

"Wrap your head and hands tightly and follow me closely." Wang Zeren said sternly.

"Why?"

They are running for their lives now, and they still have to cover their heads. Isn't this accelerating their death?

"Just do what I say, don't talk nonsense!"

"Ah."

The two men covered their faces with their coats and hurriedly dived into the waist-high grass.

"They've gone into the bushes, chase them!"

Thirty or fifty bandits chased in without thinking, but within a moment, bursts of howling sounds were heard.

Wang Zeren pulled Wei Ren forward, and the two did not dare to stop and could only run.

Even though the previous wound opened, Wei Ren didn't say a word.

"kong——"

Wang Zeren was tripped by a tree root in the forest, and Wei Ren was forced to stop and bumped into him.

"hiss."

"Are you okay?" Wei Ren hurriedly checked the wounds on Wang Zeren's body. His clothes were torn beyond recognition.

After all, the two had never been to the battlefield, but today they experienced the true life and death situation.

Wang Zeren shook his head and leaned against a tree.

He glanced at Wei Ren, this guy wasn't in any better condition either.

"Why were they screaming just now? Did you set any traps?" Wang Zeren was the one who pulled him forward all the way.

Wei Ren didn't see the situation around him clearly at all.

"Do you know nettles?" Wang Zeren tore off a strip of cloth that was wrapped around the wound to stop the bleeding.

"what is that?"

“That large patch just now was all nettles. The leaves of nettles are long and the stems are full of tiny thorns.

These thorns can easily penetrate the skin, and the place where the nettle stings are felt as if it is burning. "

"What's wrong with your hand?" Wei Ren grabbed Wang Zeren's hand. The back of his right hand was swollen beyond recognition.

Wei Ren then remembered that when Wang Zeren pulled him just now, the back of Wang Zeren's hand was facing outwards.

Combined with what he just said, he had no idea how many times the back of his hand had been stung by nettles.

"You..." Wei Ren frowned, his eyes gradually turning red: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been injured, we could have worn them out with just the two of us."

Wang Zeren grabbed his shoulders and smiled.

When my younger brother fell down when he was a child, he would cry and complain to me like this.

Since the battle, the two rarely spoke to each other.

"Okay, let's go." Wang Zeren stood up, his entire right hand trembling.

The stinging and burning sensations continued to irritate his skin.

Wei Ren was watching from behind and couldn't help but shed tears.

In fact, at the beginning, Wang Zeren did not lose his feelings for him because of the relationship between the two families.

On the contrary, he felt that it was Wei Yong and the Wang family who killed his mother.

Since then, the two have become very estranged.

The reason why Wei Ren went to the military camp was, firstly, that Wei Yong forced him to do so, and secondly, Wang Zeren was there.

He has to do better than Wang Zeren.

The two were injured and naturally couldn't walk far. Wang Zeren did the opposite and started walking towards the mountain.

The route he took was also very particular. He first walked in the creek for a while, waited until the blood had almost flowed out, and then came out of the creek and walked diagonally up the mountain.

Not to mention getting to Jixiang Village from here, even getting to Xujia Village would take them more than two hours at this pace.

This is a mountain road, so it will be more difficult to walk on it.

"Do you want to disinfect it? It's now twice as swollen." Wei Ren was really afraid that Wang Zeren's hand would be ruined.

Now the back of Wang Zeren’s hand is no different from a big steamed bun.

"It's okay. We've been walking for more than an hour. We should have gotten rid of it. Let's find a place to rest." Wang Zeren's face turned pale.

His situation is really not good.

The two walked for a while and then rested under some large rocks.

"You sit here for a while, I'll be back soon." Wei Ren settled Wang Zeren down and limped towards the woods.

When Xiaoman saved him a few days ago, she used a lot of herbs, and he still remembers some of them.

Then he picked some wild fruits and took them back.

After returning, Wei Ren crushed the herbs in his mouth without saying a word and applied them to Wang Zeren.

"For your own use." Wang Zeren said calmly.

"It's already this time, and you still look down on me. I've brushed my teeth with Xiaoman these days, so there's no smell." Wei Ren didn't listen to him. He tore off the strip of cloth that was not stained with blood on his body and wrapped it with Wang Zeren.

He didn't feel anything when he was escaping just now, but now that he has calmed down, Wang Zeren feels severe pain all over his body.

The strongest one is the arrow in the arm. It is impossible to pull it out in this situation.

On the contrary, the back of my hand is much better now, and the pain was only for a while at the beginning.

In addition, there are scars on the back, waist, thighs, and even face.

Wang Zeren raised his hand and touched it. It must be a disfigurement, and the wound was quite deep.

Wei Ren's old injury had not yet healed.

Not only did new wounds appear, but old wounds also opened up, causing secondary damage.

I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for a month when I go back this time.

Watching Wang Zeren touching the wound on his face, Wei Ren felt even more guilty.

He sat up and leaned towards Wang Zeren: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

His words confused Wang Zeren: "Huh? How can I be responsible?"

"Although your face is disfigured, you are still quite handsome. I will help you find a wife."

Wang Zeren chuckled: "Don't you have eight wives? Why don't you give me one?"

Wei Ren's face instantly turned red: "Why did Xiaoman tell you everything? I was just teasing him."

"What? Are you really planning to marry eight wives?" Wang Zeren nudged him with his shoulder.