"Why are Erlang so afraid..." Before Jiang Chengjia finished asking, Ning Nanyou fainted and fell into her arms and couldn't wake up.

Jiang Chengjia raised a heart to his throat and called out in panic, "Erlang! Erlang! Junhou? Junhou, wake up! Wake up! Don't scare me!"

She looked panicked and trembled to untie his belt. She put one hand into his underwear. With a gentle touch, she noticed a ball of moisture and blood coming. She stretched out her hand and saw a dazzling scarlet red falling on her fingertips, flowing into her palms, ferocious and terrifying.

The wound on Ning Nanyou's body collapsed completely because he came to find her and was bleeding profusely. But she didn't notice that he was wrong, just because he was wearing a mysterious clothes and the blood color melted into the black, which made her unable to see any inappropriateness. Jiang Chengjia's nose became sour, and she regretted it very much at this moment, annoyed why she was so willful just now, and did not take into account his injuries, but only cared about venting her anger.

Jiang Chengjia held his cold hands and sat on the ground alone without help. She was panicked and could not think calmly. She pressed the cracked wound on his chest with one hand, thinking about how to take him away from here.

She tried hard to breathe, forcing herself to calm down, and then gently helped Ning Nanyou up and carried it on her shoulders, and walked forward step by step. In this situation, she must not be able to take him on a horse, so she could only walk back slowly. Fortunately, they were not running very far, and they had already walked a long way just now, and they should be able to find the convoy soon.

Ning Nanyou was pressing on her body, making it difficult for her to move forward in a short step. She could only move forward in small steps. After a few steps, she heard the sound of horse hooves in front of the mountain, and then a faint light of fire came. Jiang Chengjia was happy. She thought that Ji Xianzhi was coming with his men and horses, and was about to go forward and shout to let the people pay attention to them. Unexpectedly, before she could shout, she covered her lips tightly with one hand, and in a blink of an eye, she was pulled into the woods and hid in the high and dense grass. Jiang Chengjia reacted and looked at the people around her ecstatically. Then she saw Ning Nanyou forcibly opened her eyes, hugging her tightly with one hand, and covering the wound on her chest with the other hand, and sweating was fine on her forehead.

Jiang Chengjia was full of him, and he was anxious, and he didn't care about the people coming ahead. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Ning Nanyou quickly making a silence, and signaling her not to speak.

Only then did she realize something was wrong, so she suppressed her worries and pricked her ears and listened carefully to the sound of horse hooves moving from a distance.

The horses driven by the visitor, the sound of the horse's hooves falling to the ground was not as light as domestic horses, but more heavy and dull as if they were only made by military horses. She was a little surprised and felt strange. This road leads to Linhe, but it is not the official road. In order to save the journey and time, Ning Nanyou specially chose a mountain road to Linhe. The wilderness and forests are very remote. If you smuggle horses, you may choose this road to travel, but the military horses are almost missing. Jiang Chengjia turned his head and looked at Ning Nanyou, lowered his voice and asked quietly in his ear, "It's a military horse... how can there be a military horse here?"

Ning Nanyou's eyes trembled slightly when he heard this, and he was obviously a little surprised, "A Luo has such a strong ear. Can you tell that this is a military horse?"

Jiang Chengjia looked serious, stared at the front with his eyes tightly, and whispered, "It's not difficult. I grew up on horseback since I was a child, and my brother has been with the army... I have been in the military camp for a few years with my brother. I can easily tell whether the military horses are still domestic horses. But why are there military horses here?"

Ning Nanyou did not answer, but hugged her a little tightly, pressed her between the grass, held her breath, and quietly waited for the team to approach. Gradually, the fire in the forest turned into a group of fully armed generals wearing green iron fish scale armor, Shen Xuan's arms, tightly tied with iron clothes, hanging from his waist and hips, and hanging from his arms.

These generals, each holding a bronze ring-headed sword, with a sword on his waist, a tiger-like hook-inlaid shield hanging on the left side of the military horse, and a crossbow of excellent materials hung on the right side.

Jiang Chengjia was puzzled and her eyebrows were squeezed into a group. In the Great Wei army, there were few generals who could wear blue-iron fish scale armor, equipped with swords, bronze ring-headed swords, hooks and shields, and bows and crossbows. They must be the best generals and guards to be equipped with such equipment. But she couldn't guess which military camp this group of people came from and why they appeared here, so she couldn't help but feel uneasy. She was observing the group of people carefully, but Ning Nanyou suddenly approached her ear and said softly, "A Luo... Have you ever heard of the Tiger Roar Army?"

"Tiger Roaring Army?" Jiang Chengjia repeated, with a strange expression. She stared at the group of people in front of her and suddenly felt that everything had an explanation.

The strongest army of the Great Wei belongs to the Tiger Roar Army under Ning Zheng. The equipment of the Tiger Roar Army is the top of the Great Wei, no wonder the weapons configured by this group of people are so complete.

"Yes, this group of people is probably the soldiers of the Tiger Fighting Army Battalion under my father's command." Ning Nanyou's face became paler and pale. He endured the pain all over his body and said with all his strength.

"Since you are the generals in your father's army, why do we hide?" Jiang Chengjia frowned and asked in a pretentious manner.

Ning Nanyou was silent at this moment. Seeing the group of generals dismounted and rested between the mountain trails, as if they were about to walk towards them, Ning Nanyou hurriedly pulled her down and lowered her head completely in the grass.

The two of them held their breath and did not dare to move, for fear that the person who came to find their existence. Then the group of tired soldiers started talking.

A conversation came into his ears.

"General, hurry up and get off your horse and rest. In a few more hours, it will be time for the congratulations." A soldier shouted at the other end of the forest.

Then, a dull and thick response came from the right side of the two. The man said, "Come here." The two of them heard a ruthless sound of dismounting from the right side, and the friction between the scale armor and the ring-headed sword was fluctuating regularly.

"General, do you know what the King of Dai asked our first battalion to come and congratulate?" At this time, another soldier asked.

The man called the general scolded, "What is it that much to do? It's useless to ask more questions. You can follow me to do things later."

"General, we are not curious, but the King Dai rewarded us with one battalion and three tents this time, and sent us to congratulate such a chaotic place, which really made us uneasy..." The soldier continued to ask without giving up.

"I feel very strange about the actions of the King Dai, but what does the lord's idea do to us? We just need to do what King Dai told me, and we don't have to take care of other things. The King Dai said that if the matter is done well this time, we can get us promoted and promoted." The general hesitated for a while, and finally didn't think too much, and answered impatiently.

The soldiers whispered for a while, and then stopped asking. After another silence, the sound of horses was heard not far away. A few long whipping sounds, and the sound of horse hooves sounded again. A burst of dust flew up, and the group of generals shrouded away, and soon they gradually disappeared.

After they walked away, Ning Nanyou took a breath, slowly stood up from the grass, and sat up with some difficulty.

Jiang Chengjia was worried about his injuries and hurriedly hugged him from behind, letting him lean on him and spend less effort.

"Can Jun still hold on?" Jiang Chengjia looked at his pale face as white as snow and said with great distress, "It's me that I shouldn't have come out so willfully, so I actually let my anger control my mood and forget Jun Jun's injuries."

She blamed herself, which made Ning Nanyou's face, which had been gloomy, finally smiled a little more. He leaned lazily on her and gasped, "It's good that you know what's wrong."

Jiang Chengjia didn't react and kept nodding. When he was awake, he realized that he was taking advantage of her words again, so he said unhappily, "What are you talking nonsense? I'm right, the wrong one is Junhou. If Junhou didn't suddenly lose his temper with me, I wouldn't have been like this."

Seeing that the little girl reacted quickly, Ning Nanyou smiled helplessly and powerlessly, and could only make a compromise, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Alomo wants to be angry with me again."

Jiang Chengjia was angry for a while, and looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, and felt that staying here was not a solution. Ning Nanyou's injuries need to be treated soon, otherwise it would be difficult to get infected again. So she gently helped him up and whispered in his ear, "Can you get up? Keep me, let's go back... The injuries on your bodies... can't be dragged down."

Ning Nanyou said tiredly, "No need. I guess Uncle Ji is nearby too. Wait a little longer, he will find us."

Jiang Chengjia looked at him covering his chest wound and said anxiously, "But your injury..."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I can't die." He said this sentence lightly, as if he didn't care about his bleeding wound at all.

"June...How come you don't care about your body like this?" Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but blame her, and her voice was even more sluggish and astringent.

"Why don't you care about yourself?" Ning Nanyou sighed when she saw her sad, "Madam is too worried... Don't think about it, I know my body."

Jiang Chengjia remained silent, and looked at his pale and weak appearance, and felt guilty again.

Ning Nanyou leaned against her in a daze, and said with some confusion, "Tonight... Don't talk to others about the matter of the Tiger Roar Army."

She frowned and said suspiciously, "Why? What's wrong with this?"

He breathed hard and said tiredly, "My father and I are not as good as you imagined... I have a good relationship with him. He... He sent the Hu Xiao Army to Linhe... There must be something secret, but you know this, but it is not good for your Jiang clan. If you can keep the secret, it will be fine."

Ning Nanyou began to speak intermittently and incoherently.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengjia's face became more and more gray and said anxiously, "June, don't fall asleep and talk to Aluo."

Ning Nanyou became more and more dull, his curled eyelashes trembled, his eyes slowly closed, and he seemed to faint. She looked anxious and stroked his forehead before she realized that it was extremely hot.

Jiang Chengjia withdrew his hand in shock, and his hands became chaotic, constantly slapping his face in an attempt to wake him up.
Chapter completed!