Yang Tashan said: Ziqin, don’t be afraid, I’m here, let’s rush out together.

In fact, Yang Tashan’s martial arts and Cheng Ziqin were just between Zhong Bo. However, when Cheng Ziqin heard Yang Tashan’s words, she seemed to have a strong support. She immediately felt refreshed and nodded, "Okay! Go out!"

The two of them covered each other back to back and rushed out together.

However, the enemy soldiers surrounded the two of them, killed the ground in front and rushed up again. In the end, Yang Tashan was exhausted and panting, but Cheng Ziqin was not as physically as Yang Tashan. She was already exhausted and had only enough to protect herself and was unable to kill the enemy.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tashan sighed in his heart: "It's over, I'm afraid I'm going to die in this chaos."

Cheng Ziqin panted and turned to Yang Tashan and said, "Treading the mountain..., I can... I can die with you..., and I am satisfied..."

Yang Tashan was still desperately resisting the attack of the Tatar soldiers. The sound of shouting killing around was shocking the sky, and Cheng Ziqin's voice was very low. He could hear intermittently and unreal. Before he could figure out what it meant, he heard Cheng Ziqin screaming, and it turned out that his thigh was stabbed by a shot and fell down.

Yang Tashan shouted: "Ziqin!" He turned around and slashed the Tatar soldiers stabbed Cheng Ziqin in half with a madman, and then killed several people in a row. Seeing that his power was like a madman, the Tatar soldiers were frightened and found that he was at the end of their strength, so they retreated one after another, but kept stabbing them with spears. On the one hand, they shouted: "This beautiful woman is injured. Catch the alive~!"

The distance was widened. It was very unfavorable to Yang Tashan, who was holding a single sword, but he did not dare to pursue the close-killing force. Cheng Ziqin was injured and he wanted to protect Cheng Ziqin.

Cheng Ziqin's hair was scattered, and her body was covered in blood. Her thigh wounds had already soaked half of her legs. She said with a hissing: "Treading the mountain. I can't do it anymore. You can kill me with one knife, don't let me fall into the hands of the Tartars and be humiliated! rush out by yourself!"

Yang Tashan was not willing to leave, and he still resisted the chopping like crazy. The Tatar soldiers wanted to capture Cheng Ziqin alive, so the spear just kept calling Yang Tashan. Yang Tashan refused to leave Cheng Ziqin, for fear that the Tatar soldiers would capture her as soon as they left. They just waved a single sword to protect Cheng Ziqin, desperately resisting the spear that stabbed her.

At this moment, I heard a chaotic chaos in the Tatar soldiers outside. I heard a vague sound of shouting and killing. The sound was in Chinese! Yang Tashan shouted happily: "Ziqin, hold on! Our reinforcements have arrived!"

It turned out that although the Ming army received the news that the Tatar soldiers had sneaked into Waihuai Village and captured hundreds of people, they sent two thousand troops to pursue them. Because the garrison was relatively far away, they only caught up at this moment. Fortunately, they came too late. Otherwise, they would have fallen into the siege of the Tatar soldiers, which would be a little bit of good luck.

Now the commander of the Tatar soldiers was killed by Cheng Ziqin. The dragons were without leaders, and the military camp was burned. Some soldiers put down their weapons to put out the fire. Yang Tashan and Cheng Ziqin were in the center and killed each other. The Tatar soldiers were only concerned about dealing with them, and did not form a battle formation against the Ming army rushing to the outside. In the ancient cold weapons era, there was no commander, no formation, and the order was chaotic. This was the most taboo. In addition, the Tatar soldiers were already afraid of the Ming army, and the Ming army was prepared again. Although the number of people was fewer than the exclusive first-time Tatar soldiers in Tatar Lights and Fire Book City, they still killed the Tatar soldiers.

The Tatar soldiers were in chaos in front and did not know what was going on before, so they followed the chaos, but they didn't care about dealing with Yang Tashan and the little beauty, who captured Cheng Ziqin alive, and fled out in a swarm.

Yang Tashan protected Cheng Ziqin. Seeing the enemy fleeing, he did not dare to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

The Ming army rushed over and saw two Ming Dynasty constables outside the villagers. They were a little surprised, but they didn't care about inquiries and chased them. They kept chasing them for more than ten miles and killed countless Tatar soldiers. Only then did they win and withdraw their troops.

When Yang Tashan saw the crisis over, he checked Cheng Ziqin's injuries. Seeing that she had left a lot of blood, he felt a little nervous and took out Jinchuang medicine to apply medicine to her.

Cheng Ziqin grabbed her hand, but her pale face was bleeding slightly. Yang Tashan shook his hand and threw away her palm and said, "If you don't stop bleeding, you will die!" Without saying a word, she tore open the pants on her thighs, applied gold-burning medicine on the wound, and tore off a lapel to her and bandaged her briefly.

Yang Tashan bandaged Cheng Ziqin's wounds and sat next to him weakly. Looking at the corpses of Tatar soldiers all over the ground, he felt a little scared. This battle was very dangerous, and the two of them died for a lifetime, as if they were a different life.

At this time, the Ming army had already pursued and killed them, and only some seriously injured Tatar soldiers were screaming. When the villagers saw their own team coming, they also had great courage. They hated the Tatar soldiers and picked up swords and killed all the seriously injured Tatar soldiers.

Yang Tashan didn't dissuade him, and he didn't have the concept of preferential treatment of prisoners in his mind.

He sat beside Cheng Ziqin and gasped for a while, then turned to ask Cheng Ziqin: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Cheng Ziqin blushed and said in a panic: "I...I told you not to mind me and rush out by yourself. Who knows that you don't listen to your sister's words or listen to my head-in-chief's words, hum!"

"It's not this sentence, it's the front."

"Front?" Cheng Ziqin deliberately pretended to be stupid, "I only care about killing the enemy in front, and didn't say anything."

"You said it! It seems like something like 'satisfied', or something, I wondered. It's time for crisis, what else can satisfy you?"

"No..." Cheng Ziqin lowered her head in panic, moved her injured leg, and said oh, frowned and looked very painful.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Tashan gently stroked her thighs.

Cheng Ziqin just now deliberately wanted to attract Yang Tashan's attention away, and smiled and shook her head.

Yang Tashan then felt relieved and said, "I can't tell, you are so powerful! If you hadn't killed their commander, the number of Tatar soldiers would be more than our reinforcements, and it would not be certain who would win or lose in this battle."

Cheng Ziqin also smiled and said, "If you hadn't thrown me over his head and cut down so many Tatar soldiers' legs and feet below. It disturbed their attention, I wouldn't have killed him at all."

"We two praise each other like this, and this is quite thick-skinned."

Both of them laughed.

At this time, the villagers had already cut all the seriously injured Tatar soldiers to death, and then surrounded Yang Tashan and the others with swords. They just saw him fighting against thousands of Tatar soldiers. They were all full of admiration and gratitude.

Seeing that Cheng Ziqin was injured, someone brought a war horse that had fled with the Tatar soldiers. Yang Tashan helped Cheng Ziqin get on a war horse. Seeing that she was controlling the war horse, she felt relieved that she had also gotten on one.

The villagers also got on the ground war horses, and most of them were scared to pieces. There were not enough horses. They rode a horse, surrounded Yang Tashan and they rode their horses to retreat to the border.

On the way, Yang Tashan found the two of them, and after changing the horses, he retreated all the way to the broken Great Wall.

At this time, it was already dawn. When they arrived at the village, the villagers were grateful to Yang Tashan and the others for their lives to save them. They took care of them meticulously and found a doctor to reband Cheng Ziqin's wounds.

The two decided to repair the game in Waihuai Village for a day. Although Cheng Ziqin shot a lot of blood in the ground, fortunately, it did not hurt his muscles and bones, and it had little impact on his actions.

The next day, the two discussed in the room. According to what Zhao Shun said before his death, the deceased Wu did not get separated from him, but was sold to a strange middle-aged man in a famine. The middle-aged man only knew that he was a little short and fat, with a black mole on the side of his nose and a Shaanxi accent.

These characteristics are too general, and it is impossible to find this person based on these characteristics.

Cheng Ziqin looked frowning and didn't know how to continue to detect it. She looked at Yang Tashan, hoping that he could come up with a clever plan.

Yang Tashan thought hard for a long time and said, "Wu is a village woman. Judging from the portrait, her appearance can be considered a bit beautiful at most, and she is very married. Therefore, the man with a mole bought her, not as a wife or a concubine..."

"Why?" Cheng Ziqin opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Tashan.

"This middle-aged man with moles can afford a woman. He should be a rich family. Rich people pay attention to getting married and taking concubines, and taking concubines is coquettish and seductive. Wu does not take these two things, so it is impossible to buy them as a wife or a concubine."

When Cheng Ziqin heard his vulgar speech, she gave him a blank look and turned her head, but she also agreed with him in her heart.

Yang Tashan smiled and said, "So, according to my estimate, this man should be a slave and a mother-in-law when he bought this woman."

"So what? Do you have any good ideas?"

"There is no good idea." Yang Tashan sighed, "The clues in this case are too simple and there is no way to find them. We stupid people can only use stupid methods."

"What stupid way?"

"Wait for the rabbit!"

Cheng Ziqin looked at Yang Tashan in confusion: "How can I wait for the rabbit?"

"I just analyzed that buying Wu's land should be a wealthy family. Buying Wu's land is used as a slave. The land of the wealthy family often increases and decreases. Therefore, it is not possible that the middle-aged people with moles will continue to buy slaves. We will send people to wait in Qingyang Prefecture to sell slaves and servants, and to investigate the famine-flying people and sell children and women in the streets and alleys. It depends on whether God has eyes and whether we can help us find this middle-aged person with moles."

"This is a good idea!" Cheng Ziqin clapped her hands and praised.

"It's not good either, it's just that there's no way to do it, I hope it works."

Cheng Ziqin thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that this middle-aged man with moles is not from Qingyang Prefecture, but from other prefectures and counties."

“Not very likely.”

"Why?"

"Now, the hungry people are not everywhere. The Wu family does not have outstanding appearance or skills. Is it necessary to buy such an ordinary slave to another prefecture?"
Chapter completed!