Chapter 439 (1/2)
He lanmingye looks as if he is dead. He shouts: ”what's the big deal? That you should be in such a panic? ”
The bodyguard bowed and held his fist: ”general, there are two recruits. Because they can't bear the hardships, they want to escape from the Barracks at night. When they are found by the patrolling soldiers, they will follow them closely. In panic, the two soldiers fled into the swamp in the west of the camp. Several of the soldiers who were after them were trapped to save them... ”
He LAN MINGYE rushes out of the tent and shouts: ”prepare the torch and rope. Can you save it? As long as someone lives, don't give up. ”
The guard stammered: ”general, that swamp As long as the people trapped in it must die, they can't even find the body! General, let's forget the people who are trapped Don't Don't get out when it's time, and get in more! ” Has the final say, ”
, Helan,” yelled Yiming, ”do you have the final say in this camp, or is this general has the final say? Go and ask people to prepare cow felt, rope and torch, and then ask a team of people and horses to follow me. I will go to the scene first! ”
As soon as he lanmingye leaves, there is only Murong Zhining left outside the account. She opens her eyes, turns over, grabs a cloak next to her bed and ties it to her body, and flashes out of his tent.
Murong Zhining wrapped her cloak tightly and went to the west of the camp in the dark. The swamp that swallowed people in the west of the camp became her ideal destination. She imagined that she could sink into the boundless darkness. From then on, there is no one in the world who knows the whereabouts of her Murong Zhining. Her relatives and friends will also have a hope without suffering the loss of her.
Murong Zhining is hidden in a piece of reed grass. There is a loud voice in the distance. The light of the torch leaps brightly and darkly. He lanmingye's low and slightly magnetic voice rings all around: ”come, tie a rope on your waist, spread cattle felt in the middle of the swamp, crawl forward, search carefully, and never let go of any hope!”
Murong Zhining is waiting quietly. She is enjoying the last quiet time of her life alone. When the rescuers are gone, she will sink herself and the suffocating despair into the black mud in this swamp! She would give up her body and die for the endless pain.
The distance slowly calmed down, and the light of the torch gradually disappeared in the distance. It was dark again. Murong Zhining's heart, extraordinarily firm, she stood up from the grass, step by step toward the center of the swamp.
Murong Zhining just stepped out a few steps, her body slowly sank, her heart was very calm, no sadness, no fear, only the joy before liberation. A gust of wind blows, the reed in the swamp ”rustles”, the strong wind blows up the white Cape on Murong Zhining's body. From a distance, the white shadow looks like a lightning tearing the night sky, which is still dazzling.
The swamp is like a monster with a big mouth, while Murong Zhining takes herself as a fresh sacrifice and sends it to the monster's mouth. Murong Zhining's body sank slowly. She calmly closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
”Princess Princess Where are you? ” He LAN MINGYE's voice is from far to near. A torch's weak light shakes not far away.
Murong Zhining holds her breath for fear of being discovered by he lanmingye. Mud has spread to her waist and abdomen. As long as it is not found, it will not take long for her to disappear in the world forever.
He lanmingye's voice is sad and sad: ”Murong Zhining, you deserter, do you think you will be free if you escape? Do you know how sad your father and mother will be? You know, my heart will die with you. Do you know how cruel you are? You talk, Murong Zhining... ”
He LAN MINGYE rushes wildly to the swamp, regardless of the danger. Finally, he sees a white figure not far away. Specifically, it should be a half figure. Murong Zhining is trapped in the mud. The white Cape is rolled up by the wind. In the dark night, it is still striking.
He LAN MINGYE throws the torch in his hand and goes to Murong Zhining with a deep and shallow foot. He grabs Murong Zhining's cloak. The mud has spread to Murong Zhining's chest. No matter how hard he LAN MINGYE works, Murong Zhining's body is firmly absorbed in the mud.
He lanmingye utters a desperate cry: ”come!” His voice cut through the silence and startled countless water birds in the middle of the swamp.
Helan MINGYE is holding Murong Zhining behind him. He stretches his feet between Murong Zhining's legs and holds her body up. Murong Zhining floats up little by little, while Helan MINGYE's body sinks down little by little: ”step on me, you are light, crawl on the surface of the swamp, and you can climb out. Don't seek death, live well! ” He sank in the mud and held Murong Zhining on his head.
Murong Zhining's heart seemed to be touched. She hoarse her voice and shouted: ”Congratulations General lan
He LAN and MINGYE are all trapped in the swamp, only one hand is held high outside.
At this time, the voice of Meng Xia rings behind Murong Zhining: ”princess, take the rope...” A piece of rope is thrown beside Murong Zhining. When Murong Zhining turns around and looks again, he lanmingye has disappeared in the swamp. Murong Zhining makes a lament, and she gropes in the mud like crazy.Meng Xia shouted: ”princess, first save yourself, then go to find someone to save general Helan. Tie the rope to your waist, quick... ”
Murong Zhining's body slowly sinks down. She forgets her determination to die and the danger. She just grabs around in the mud like crazy. Finally, she felt a hand under her feet. Murong Zhining groped in the mud and tied the rope to the hand: ”sister Meng Pull up. ”
He LAN MINGYE's body slowly emerges from the mud. Meng Xia tries his best to pull him to a safe place.