Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 516 Sequel: Black Army

He carefully glanced behind him, hesitantly, and timidly asked uncertainly: "Really, is it really chasing you?"

"That's not true. They have been chasing all the way, and there is no carriage in front of them. If they don't chase us, who will they chase?"

He looked straight at me, swallowed hard, obviously lacking the confidence to speak. "Don't be funny, what are they chasing you for? They lied to me?"

Seeing that he was fooled, I secretly laughed, "It's a long story, and I can't explain it for a while, why don't you ask them when they catch up?" He looked back anxiously, and while he was distracted, I Taking a deep breath, I pushed him away and turned over to sit up. By the time he realized something was wrong, I had picked up the scimitar and pressed it against his neck again.

Under the moonlight, the sharp blade exudes a faint blue light. This time, the dominance falls into my hands.I nodded my head in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: "Now, we can talk again. I advise you to stay still, otherwise there will be no talk."

Just as he was about to move, I immediately increased the weight in my hand, which made the coachman's face change suddenly in fright. "You, you dare not, the people behind are catching up!"

The sound of horseshoes was really much closer, as if it was tens of meters away.I smiled leisurely: "So what if they catch up, I don't know them." The coachman's eyes suddenly widened, and he realized that he had been fooled.

I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the carriage, and adjusted my breathing. It was a bit strenuous to toss, but the hand holding the scimitar did not dare to relax.

In a blink of an eye, the group of people chased up from behind, surpassed us and continued to rush forward. One of them turned his head and glanced casually when passing the carriage. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and pulled the rein suddenly, "Ma'am!?" He let out a cry of surprise, put his fingers in his mouth and let out a loud whistle.The mounts who rushed to the front turned the carriage and rushed back. Soon, a group of people surrounded the carriage.

I always thought that the ones chasing after me might be the court officers and soldiers brought by Ting Lu, but they were thrown off before, but it was another group of people.These people surrounding us are all tall and tall, with machetes on their backs, and all dressed in black strong clothes, showing a unique strength and strength that is unique to years of fighting on the battlefield.

Judging from their actions surrounding the carriage, they looked like well-trained soldiers. In an instant, they brought my thoughts back to the Mongolian desert.

(End of this chapter)