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Chapter 8 The Princess Runs Away

"This lady actually likes chasing me so much, so you can go with me. Why bother to go back?"

Han Zhenhan steadily raised the black pistol in his hand and pointed it at Princess Wanze.

Princess Wanze laughed in anger, "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are!"

“Shunzi…”

So the words "shunzi" became the last two words that Wanze heard before fainting. When he woke up again, his hands and feet were tied up. There was only a trace of light shining far away in front of him.

There was a shocking snoring sound in my ears. At this time, Wanze also knew that he was captured.

Han Zhenhan was sitting in front of the cave with his brow frowned.

Looking at the crackling sound of the fire, I was dazed. The fire was roasted with branches and yellow military uniforms.

I ran away all night last night, but I didn't expect that the most killings since I joined the army was actually here, hundreds of years ago.

Before dawn, everyone was lucky enough to find this cave. After searching for firewood, the alert people were poured through the rain. The heavy rain covered the traces of Han Zhenhan and his team.

An ambush last night was beautiful, and the unexpected attack obscured the pursuers. The lethality of the dozens of grenades was extremely effective, and those who ran around with gunpowder bags were more dead. More people died on the gunpowder bags that were exploding.

The three battalion commanders Fan, Sun and Wang gathered to Han Zhenhan and waited for Han Zhenhan to speak. The entire regiment was the highest in both official positions and knowledge.

It is certain that the remnants of Han Zhenhan were bizarrely reached the Song Dynasty seven hundred years ago, and it was the Song Dynasty that was about to be destroyed by the Great Mongol Kingdom.

"Since God confiscates us, we don't have to despise ourselves. Then live well!"

The second battalion commander Sun Hu threw the branches into the bonfire with the branches in his hand. The branches that were collected with dampness burned and choked and black smoke rose.

"Yes! If you don't die, you'll live well! But what should that woman do? It seems that she is quite a bit of a small background!"

Staff Officer Wang, who had never talked much, also spoke, but his anxiety was hard to hide.

"That woman's identity is not simple. The team of hundreds of people and this thing should not be something that ordinary teams can have. I have never heard of the Mongolian cavalry who use this thing."

Lao Fan fiddled with the copper gun seized last night, which looked like a very shrinking small bronze cannon.

Han Zhenhan's eyes swept over the three battalion commanders in front of him and made a decision, "Let that woman go! Let's walk around the mountain to see if we can..."

"Tong, that...woman ran away!"

"What?!!"

Han Zhenhan looked at the sentry coming to report in front of him, and then looked back at the entrance of the cave behind him. We were sitting at the entrance of the cave. How did she run away?

The sentry was also a little confused for a moment, and after reacting for a long time, he said, "This hole is open, and there is a hole in the north, which is larger than the hole in this side."

Han Zhenhan did not get up immediately, nor did he give orders to chase him. He ran around like a headless fly last night, but the general direction was not wrong. This place should have been the hinterland of Luliang Mountain.

So why did the cave have another exit? The people from the New Group fought continuously yesterday, but they did not check carefully after entering the cave. After a few days of battle, there was almost no day that was tightly tightly.

After finally finding a place to rest, everyone naturally relaxed their vigilance. The woman tied up was knocked out by Shunzi, and it was also tied up by Shunzi. He also said that if there were pursuers and this woman, it would be a shield.

Han Zhenhan did not stop him. But after stopping, Han Zhenhan and several battalion commanders concluded that this woman was a hot potato, and she could not be killed or kept.

Shunzi's ancestors were hunters, and he couldn't kick his legs even if he tied a wild boar. He heard that the woman could run by herself, and her face turned red and she wanted to chase her. However, she was stopped by Han Zhenhan.

It’s a good thing she has run away by herself now, but the direction she runs doesn’t seem to be right!

After Han Zhenhan came out from the north exit of the cave, he found a treasure land surrounded by mountains. The grass was lush, which meant a paradise. But when autumn came, the eyes were full of withered scenes.

"If you run away, run away! I think this place is good, so stay here for the time being! Disguise the holes there and clean up what should be cleaned!"

Looking at the hidden cave in front of him, Han Zhenhan felt like he had survived the disaster, and he couldn't help but think of living in the hidden world, but his thoughts could only flash. At the same time, he also thought of the female princess who ran away. She was surrounded by mountains, could she run out?

"Investigation Company, come with me!" As he said that, he led the people to trot north. Shunzi's roar directly destroyed the artistic conception in front of him. Han Zhenhan could only shake his head helplessly.

"I'll go and see it too!"

Staff Wang acted meticulously as usual. After receiving Han Zhenhan's nod, he turned around and waved behind him.

Not long after, Han Zhenhan heard the neighing of the war horses. Who knew that the staff officer Wang actually pulled the captured war horses here, and a group of dozens of people and horses divided into two teams and ran out to the south along the bottom of the mountain.

Sun Hu was beside him muttering, "I checked the terrain like this. I would have known that I would have gone, so I haven't rode my horse yet. It's pretty good at first glance!"

"Didn't ride? I think you've eaten a lot!"

Lao Fan followed from behind, shaking matches with blue smoke in his hand, and a cigarette roll in his mouth.

The remaining soldiers and generals had all seized equipment, those with hunchbacks and horses, and were moved into the cave.

Han Zhenhan looked down at his watch and finally stopped running wildly after these three days, but he didn't know if the time was right! There was no reference time to match the watch.

A group of people walked slowly forward for nearly ten miles, and the team was long and the people from Shunzi's company stayed at the entrance of the cave to guard.

Staff Wang ran for almost an hour and didn't come back. If there was anything in this valley surrounded by mountains, I could hear it. Han Zhenhan was not worried either.

Before the staff officer Wang called, everyone started to scream. After searching for it, there were really a lot of food seized.

After counting the food and grass, Lao Fan also offered treasures and walked to Han Zhenhan with a small bag, with a mysterious look and a look of despicable expression.

Han Zhenhan thought it was a treasure, but after taking a look, he found that it was just a bag of corn kernels. He nodded perfunctorily and stuffed it into his arms without asking any more questions.

When Lao Fan was so anxious that he was about to say something, a rush of horse hooves interrupted what Lao Fan was about to say.

"Tongzu! There is a village here, and there is a village!"

Before the person could see it, he heard it, and the voice of Staff Wang came from afar.

"There is a village in this deep mountain forest?"

Han Zhenhan looked incredible and looked at Lao Fan blankly, with the same expression on Lao Fan's face.

When the two men came to their senses, Staff Wang also approached and jumped off his horse excitedly. He almost fell. He staggered and rushed to Han Zhenhan.

"Just... it's right north, there is a big village, and paddy fields."

Staff Wang's words were a little bit unsuccessful, which was really exciting because this 800-man new recruits now have dozens of wounded soldiers.

Although not many people have been injured in the past two days, they need to be recuperated if they are injured. They always run around. Whether it is the previous arrow injury or gunshot wound, it will kill people.

"Is there a soldier in the village?... Are they Han or Mongolian?"

Han Zhenhan can't say whether he is afraid or something. In short, he doesn't want to make trouble anymore. I don't know if it's for the beautiful scenery in front of him or the eight hundred brothers behind him.

"It's not far away. When we passed by, someone saw us and ran back to the village. It should be Han people."

Staff Officer Wang himself did not dare to make a guarantee. He saw those small thatched cottages and those villagers wearing ancient costumes with hair tied in their hair, which made him convinced that this should not be the Republic of China, and even in the hidden villages in the Republic of China, he should have been shaved.

"Eat something first, and come and have a look together later!"

Han Zhenhan suppressed his inner excitement and made himself calm. For the sake of these nearly a thousand brothers, Han Zhenhan had to calm down.

I heard that there was a village, and everyone just ate some horse meat and the dry food seized from the cavalry.

As we walked along the way, without deliberately hiding it, almost everyone in the group knew the current situation, not about going deep into the enemy's back or suppressing rebellion and civil strife, but about inexplicably in ancient times.

But panic did not breed among the warriors, because after all, they were people who died once, and their current situation actually made everyone more united.

Han Zhenhan was very pleased to support each other along the way, but Han Zhenhan was also in distress.

The difficulty is how the brothers in this group survive. Now it’s better, but I didn’t expect that there is a hidden mountain village in this mountain bone.

When Han Zhenhan and his group pulled a long team to see the small mountain village not far away, their mouths broke to the back of the groove, a quiet mountain village.

If it is a small mountain village, there are more than 30 families here. Looking out from the hillside, there are nearly a hundred acres of land. It is about 300 acres of land. It surrounds this mountain village.

But Han Zhenhan still shook his head a little disappointed. The village is still a little small, but now it is better to have a place to live than sleeping in the open.

When Han Zhenhan took his head across the path in the fields, dozens of villagers rushed out of the yard near the village with grief and anger, holding hatchets and axes, and rusty red tassel guns, blocking the only road in the village.

On both sides of the stone courtyard walls, dozens of women and teenagers stood, some holding bows, rakes, brooms and spoons.

Han Zhenhan and others rode on the horse and were startled by the people who suddenly rushed out of their eyes.

"This is treating us as a Japanese!"

Staff Officer Wang smiled bitterly, looking at the situation in front of him.

Han Zhenhan jumped off his horse with great difficulty, and the wound on his arm was touched and the vagina was covered with blood.

Gripping his teeth and enduring the pain, he walked to the villagers. He was about to salute, but his right hand was halfway through, but he put it down awkwardly. He clasped his fists and spoke loudly,

"My fellow villagers, we are the Han army. We were chased by the Mongols and Tartars here. We have no malice. We hope to trade with Murakami for some food."
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