Chapter 72 Unprovoked Disaster
Li Zhiyi regretted it so much now. She shouldn't have felt that the team was dragging out and came out alone. An Ansheng would have had nothing to do if she just followed the team. She shouldn't have asked the coachman to change the route and chase someone else's carriage just because she was bored.
When she thought of that carriage, she seemed to suddenly have an outlet. The fear and fear at this time all turned into overwhelming hatred. She secretly thought in her heart, "Yes, yes, it's all because of the people in the carriage. If they were together, Go, stop her when she gives the old man something, and these things won't happen. If they stop and accompany her now, they won't make her so scared now."
Her long kodan armor was deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and her joints turned white from the exertion. "Chuntao, have you seen the people in the carriage?"
Chuntao shook her head, "No, I only heard that sound."
The car body suddenly shook.
Li Zhiyi trembled and pushed the rickshaw driver. All her worries and fears turned into anger, "Get out and guard. How can the two of them hold on guard?"
The coachman bowed his head in response, and when he opened the curtain, he said again, "If there is a conflict with the refugees, I will cut off the reins and send the girl to the horse, and the girl will just run forward."
She swallowed, "My horse riding and shooting lessons are just to prepare for my father's inspection. I am not proficient. Can't you take me with you? What if I accidentally fall off the horse, lose my appearance and break my leg."< br>
The coachman shook his head, "The two of them can't delay it for long. I have to stay and buy time for the girl."
Chuntao felt a little cold after hearing these words. Even though she had two horses, she couldn't ride one.
She looked at the girl tremblingly and asked: "The girl will take me with her, right? I have the prettiest bun, and I can also cook the girl's favorite pickled plum and osmanthus soup."
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Li Zhiyi shook off her tugged sleeve and replied dryly: "You have been by my side for three or four years, and I will definitely take you with me."
The circle of refugees outside the car narrowed again. A thin young man with messy yellow hair climbed onto the roof of the car using his hands and feet before the driver could care less.
For a moment, the car body shook violently, causing the horses to neigh.
He pulled hard on the luminous pearl, which was as big as a child's fist. When he couldn't pull it free, he simply sat down and kicked it.
This caused Li Zhiyi and Chuntao to scream again and again.
Their cries and the neighing of the horses were like horns on the battlefield, immediately igniting the conflict between the two sides.
The driver swung onto the roof of the car and chopped off the man's head with one knife. Before the smile on the man's face disappeared, the head rolled to the ground. The refugees quickly moved away, leaving a gap. A small clearing.
Suddenly there were cries and howls, "My son is just a novelty bead, he just went to look at it, and you actually killed him! This is the only seedling in my family. You are ruining the incense of my family!"
Red blood dripped down the roof of the car. The refugees stared at the three people like hungry wolves. As the last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the driver's knife, the battle between a small number and a large number came to an end. here we go.
First, the refugees were concerned about the bright sword, so they just picked up rocks on the ground and threw them at a few people. Then there was an endless stream of people who began to try to climb onto the car and pull out the people inside.
The roars grew louder and louder, and a coachman had already been bitten to death by the red-eyed refugees. His upper body was missing, leaving only two legs hanging on the shaft of the coach.
There were also many corpses of refugees lying on the ground.
Seeing that things had reached an irreversible point, the driver of the first car wanted to lift the curtain and get in, but was blocked by the brake. He said very quickly, "Girl, come out quickly, we can't stop you, they are trying to kill you."< br>
Li Zhiyi was crying so hard that she couldn't open the brake. Chuntao even curled up at an angle and didn't dare to move.
The driver turned back and slashed, stopping the person who wanted to attack, and shouted anxiously, "Girl, stay away, I'll cut it off."
Li Zhiyi stepped back repeatedly, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and sobbed, "Be careful, don't collapse and hit me."
After a few bangs, the car brakes came down. The driver didn't care about the superiority of master and servant. He picked up the girl and cut off a large section of the complicated floor-length dress. Li Zhiyi's pearl embroidered shoes were removed. So exposed.
She opened her eyes wide, slapped him in the face, and yelled, "You are so impudent! How dare you ruin my skirt? Do you know that this skirt was made by dozens of embroiderers for several months?" ! ”
The driver received the slap impartially, with no expression on his resolute face. He lowered his head and said, "It's the slave's fault, but the girl's safety is the most important thing now. When the girl is out of danger, whether it is a beating or a cut, the slave will suffer." Chuntao also came to her senses and climbed out of the carriage on her hands and knees. "Girl, let's go first."
She was in a low position, and as soon as she caught sight of the lower body hanging on the shaft of the car, she immediately started to vomit.
The fishy smell of blood and the sour smell of filth suddenly rushed into Li Zhiyi's nasal cavity. Her face was so white that there was no trace of blood left. "Go! Go! Go quickly!"
While the driver was slashing and killing the refugees who had climbed onto the bus, he was carrying the girl into the bus with quick and precise movements.
Chuntao was also put on the horse by the coachman, and he warned, "Take good care of the girl."
Then he cut off the thick rope connecting the carriage with a knife, and slapped the horse's butt hard with the back of the knife. The horse neighed loudly, raised its hooves, and immediately rushed away from the crowd and ran forward.
Li Zhiyi tightened the reins, followed the equestrian skills taught by his master in his memory, clamped his feet on the groom, and half-crouched on the horse.
But Chuntao behind her was riding a horse for the first time.
Her stomach felt uncomfortable due to the jolt, and with a sound, she spat out the sour and filthy stuff on Li Zhiyi in front of her.
She hurriedly grabbed the dirty things away for the girl, and then accidentally pulled her hair.
Suddenly anger welled up, and Li Zhiyi pushed her hard and cursed loudly: "Disgusting thing."
Chuntao's frightened eyes only flashed for a moment before she fell off her horse, and even her screams and exclamations were lost in the wind.
In a daze, it seemed like yellow and white things were scattered all over the ground.
Li Zhiyi bit her lip and burst into tears, "I didn't mean it, I just..."
Looking back at the crowd, they had begun to slowly get smaller. While she took a long breath, she also secretly lamented the driver.
That was the soldier assigned to her by her father since she was a child. She saw that he was handsome so he gave her the privilege of driving. After all these years, how could she find someone who could drive as steadily as him now?
She clenched the reins tightly, "It's all the fault of the people in the carriage. If it weren't for them, how could the daughter of the Li family in Longxi be in such an embarrassing situation?"
The words are divided into two parts.
Li Xiaobao drove for several miles before he dared to stop.
"Girl, you have to stop and rest, the horse can't bear it anymore."
Fortunately for the three people in the car, Xie Fengyue, the two girls have not spoken yet.
Xie Fengyue patted one person and said, "Come back to your senses. It's been so long. Those refugees can't even catch up."
Zhezhi licked his lips, "What will happen to them?"
Xie Fengyue looked serious and held her hand, "You don't have to worry about them. When you are in trouble, it is better to take care of yourself than to be kind and help others."
Seeing her head lowered, Xie Fengyue stroked her head again, "There's no need to feel guilty, this is the outside world."
In fact, Xie Fengyue also felt guilty, but when she thought about breaking branches, Li Xiaobao and Huarui Hui might be hurt because of her momentary soft-heartedness, she immediately let go of her guilt.
(End of chapter)