Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

"Enemy attack!"

When the other gatekeepers saw this, they were terrified and picked up their swords to chop at the enemy.

More than ten people came up along the rope one after another and quickly joined the battle.

Bai Qi was the second group to jump onto the city wall. Together with Feng Bao and the others, they opened the stone gate and turned the door hinge.

There were dense footsteps coming from both sides, and the garrison rushed over upon hearing the news.

It just happened that they were engaged in a battle with the guards and martial artists below.

Bang!

The city gate opened.

"Quick, rush out!"

Under the cover of the makeshift cavalry, carriages rushed out of the city gate one after another.

Qing Ling gritted her teeth and looked outside through the gap. There were flashes of swords and sabers, and blood was everywhere.

Miserable cries could be heard coming from all over the city.

Finally they were out of the city gate.

"Hurry up and follow us! The general with the broken hand will be back after daybreak." A man on horseback was giving orders back and forth.

Feng Ranhua felt a little strange. No matter where the man went or what he did, he always ended up next to his carriage.

She looked through the corner of the door that Qingling had lifted and saw the man in tight clothes, who could not hide his bloody aura.

These are the soldiers who have been on the battlefield!

The man sensed Feng Ranhua's gaze and grinned gently.

Familiar eyes,

Know her?

How does she recognize people in Ai County?

Feng Ranhua looked at him deeply and dropped the curtain.

After walking for more than an hour, they arrived at a stream.

"Everyone take a rest. We will set off again after the brothers behind us catch up." The man was giving orders again.

However, Feng Ranhua in the carriage did not notice that Xu Qing maintained eye contact with the man from time to time. There were two other men following behind her carriage, and the four of them formed a semi-encirclement of protection.

After riding at full speed for more than an hour, Feng Ranhua was still exhausted even though he used his supernatural powers to adjust his body's balance.

Qing Ling and Xu Qing slowly helped Feng Ranhua out of the carriage, and Cheng Qingniang took the only chair from another carriage.

The people around looked at Feng Ranhua's belly in amazement.

She turned out to be a pregnant woman with a frighteningly big belly. It looked like she might give birth to a baby at any time.

Feng Ranhua didn't have time to pay attention to the strange looks from the crowd.

After sitting in the chair and feeling the gravity of solid ground, she let out a long breath.

Qing Ling quickly took out a pottery jar from the carriage. In fact, it was Feng Ranhua who had just taken it out of the small torn book and placed it on the carriage.

Qingling opened the lid and poured the ginseng chicken soup into the large bowl that Xu Qing was holding.

The aroma of meat filled the air, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard faintly.

Everyone got up before dawn, and most of them had empty stomachs. They all looked at Feng Ran's paintings with envy.

Not far away, next to a gorgeous carriage, a beautiful woman was standing with her eyes slightly turning.

The carriage she owned was not only good-looking but also useless. It was shaking and almost broke people apart, so she vomited.

Look at that pregnant woman with a dark face. She knew she was due for delivery a year ago, but she is still fine after all the hardships she has gone through.

She observed carefully and found that the carriage had been modified with iron chains and wooden boards, which were probably used to reinforce the carriage. Moreover, the two big black horses were top-quality war horses.

She took small steps to a middle-aged man in brocade clothes:

"Master, our carriage is not strong enough. Hao'er, Yu'er and I all vomited twice. We can't bear it."

Middle-aged man: "Hey, escaping is the most important thing now, so I can't be so particular."

She pursed her lips and said, "Master, look at that carriage. His carriage is sturdy. Let's exchange it with them and get some extra money."

The middle-aged man looked up and saw a group of refugees in coarse cloth surrounding her, all of whom were talking about a pregnant woman.

He looked embarrassed, "Madam, that woman looks like she will give birth any time. If we take the carriage away, how will she walk?"

"Now that we are out of danger, it will be okay to walk slowly. They are short of silver and want us to give them more."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and agreed.

The beautiful woman winked at the maid next to her.

Her maid took the order and when she approached Feng Ran's painted carriage, she bumped into Aunt Feng and was covered in mud.

The maid cursed with a frown: "You are blind! You are wearing beggar's clothes and you have stained my new silk dress."

This was not Aunt Feng's fault. She wanted to keep things quiet. "I'm sorry, young lady. I was blind and didn't see you behind me."

The maid was about to yell at him, but the elegant lady called out from a distance, "Xiao Qu, don't miss the important matter."

Only then did she let Aunt Feng go and walked straight to Feng Ran's carriage.

When Xiaoqu saw the girl driving the horses, she was actually prettier than her.

The competitive nature is at work.

She looked malicious, put her hands on her hips, raised her chin high, and said disdainfully: "Our lady has taken a fancy to your carriage. Here is fifty taels of silver. We want this carriage."

When Song Jiang and others nearby heard this, they looked at the maid as if she was an idiot.

There were five quilts on the carriage, but the road was still too bumpy, so Feng Ranhua regulated her breathing throughout the journey to stabilize the fetus.

I just stopped and drank two bowls of ginseng soup. Now I am chewing a ginseng root in my mouth and preparing to close my eyes and take a nap.

There are actually people who don't know how to live or die coming to my door.

"roll!"

A loud shout came from inside the car.

really.

Hearing Miss Feng's usual rage, Song Jiang and others began to work again, reinforcing the ropes on the carriage.

Giving water and feed to the horses.

The maid Xiao Qu's face changed and she sneered:

"You bunch of country folk, please don't be ungrateful. My master's eldest brother is the magistrate of Hu County. It's an honor for you that my wife wants your carriage..."

Bai Qi happened to come back and heard it. Without saying a word, he pulled out a horse rein and threw a shadow away.

moment.

"what!"

All that was heard was a heart-wrenching scream from the maid.

When everyone looked over, the maid had a mouthful of dirt in her mouth and spat it out mixed with blood, along with a tooth.

He was whipped on the back and his coat was torn.

Bai Qi looked down at me with a cold look in his eyes and said, "You're disturbing my sister's rest. I'm going to kill you!"

The maid curled up in a ball, trembling and not daring to answer.

The master in brocade clothes in the distance turned pale when he saw this, and the beautiful woman was even more furious.

Looking from behind, the young man was wearing a coarse blue shirt stained with blood. He should be one of the people who stayed behind to cover our retreat.

But he was not given any face at all and was rude. He winked at the manager.

The manager came with seven or eight people to surround them.

brush!

The group of people who were dressed as refugees just now drew out their cold scimitars from the carriage and rushed forward, each with a murderous look in their eyes.

Bai Qi snorted coldly and turned around. He was an extremely handsome young man with a scarlet teardrop mole at the corner of his eye that was particularly noticeable.

His eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said word by word:

"Looking for death?!"

The evil spirit is everywhere.

Seven or eight people broke out in a cold sweat and took two steps back together.