After deliberating for a long time, Xia Qingshu decided on a shortcut, and the other three followed her guidance.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the four of them walked under the shade of the tree, still feeling hot.While stopping to drink water, a child's cry came from deep in the forest.

The child cried miserably, making people's hearts ache.Xia Qingshu tightened the kettle, and approached the depths of the forest with his sword.The closer you get, the more obvious the crying of the child becomes.

"Will there be fraud?" Ji Qianyao followed Xia Qingshu closely, frowning uncontrollably.Prudence is the first priority, she thinks more.

The child's voice was struggling and trembling in pain: "Aniang! Let go of me, Aniang!"

"Let's hide behind the bushes and see what happened." Xia Qingshu said calmly without rushing in.

On a piece of short grass in the claustrophobic area, several bandits dressed in black grabbed a woman and were tearing her thin clothes.The woman struggled desperately, got a chance to escape, and was soon surrounded by several bandits.

The big bandit was in the mood of playing and laughed loudly.The vulgar laughter echoed in the jungle, making people sick.

The child was caught by another bandit with both arms, and he was thumping to save his mother, but due to the disparity in strength, it was of no avail.In a blink of an eye, she was bound hand and foot by bandits and hung from a tree.

"Auntie!"

"Aru!" The woman took off the hairpin from her head to protest, her neatly combed hair was already messed up.Those bandits locked her inside with their hands together, and they stepped up to tease her from time to time.

The woman's lips were pale, her face was ashen, her resolute eyes turned to despair.As soon as she backhanded, her hairpin pierced her throat, but she committed suicide, what should her child do?

The bandit also saw this point, so he trapped the child in a distance and teased him wantonly.After teasing enough, he rushed forward impatiently, "Come on, let you taste the power of the uncle."

A line of tears slipped from the corner of the woman's eyes, it was an unsolvable dilemma, the despair of falling into the abyss.

I can't stand it anymore! With a sound of "咻——", there was movement behind the thick plantain bushes.A bamboo-leaf dart pierced through a banana leaf, came in the air, and cut the neck of the bandit in charge. Bright red blood spurted out and sprinkled on the woman and the other two bandits.

They were all dumbfounded, unable to move as if their positions had been locked.

The rest of the bandits suddenly panicked, their voices trembling: "Who! Who is hiding there, I saw you, come out!"

The bandit held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and moved around in disorder, with a frightened and flustered expression.

"Who, come out!" Another bandit shouted again.

Xia Qingshu stepped on a branch and fell from above, her feet hooked around a bandit's neck, and with a spin of her feet, the bandit's neck was broken.

"Let's go! Let's go!" The rest of the bandits were so frightened that they threw away their swords and wanted to escape.Cai Zhujun's bamboo-leaf darts struck one after another, piercing straight into their hearts.

The evil of the bandits is obvious to all, and taking their lives should be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

The woman lost strength in her feet and fell to her knees.Yang Xiyu quickly ran to her side, and said in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are here to save you, it's okay."

The child was untied by Cai Zhujun, and as soon as it landed, he hurriedly ran to the woman and threw himself into her arms, crying loudly, releasing the fright and fear he had just suffered.

The woman came back to her senses, hugged her child, sobbed and said, "Okay, Aru won't cry, it's okay, Aniang is okay."

Gradually, the child stopped crying, raised his tear-filled eyes, and happened to see Xia Qingshu standing in front of him.She froze for a moment, then stretched out her short fingers, pointed at Xia Qingshu and said, "Shrimp...Shrimp, Qing, Su." She was crying and her voice was vague.

But this vague pronunciation caused the expressions of the four standing people to change suddenly.Xia Qingshu looked at the little girl, and a scene from a few years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the winter month of that year, she was ordered to return to Beijing. When she passed the main street, she met a little girl who accidentally broke into the guard of honor.

On that day, she formed a small good relationship with that little girl.

That little girl is the same person as the one in front of her. Is this really due to fate?

The author has something to say: Another short chapter_(: 」∠)_

Thanks to Jizhi Syrup with ice for throwing 1 mine!

Crab!

Chapter 77

"You are...General Xia?" The woman who turned her head saw Xia Qingshu's face clearly in the direction the little girl pointed.The clear result has become uncertain because of the national tragedy a few months ago.

The whole country knew that General Xia died in battle. Could it be that she came back from the dead?Or was she not dead at all?

The woman's expression suddenly turned to astonishment, her cheeks trembled, Liu Yemei frowned slightly, and she waited with bated breath for the answer from the person in front of her.

"I'm not General Xia." Xia Qingshu replied in a deep voice, shaking his head solemnly.

The woman stared at Xia Qingshu's eyes, was silent for a while, understood what she wanted to convey, and nodded: "I understand, General Xia has passed away, and there will be no more in this world."

The little girl who stopped crying was in a fog, biting her index finger in her mouth, sucking her snot, her eyes alternated between Xia Qingshu and her mother.

The woman hugged the little girl into her arms, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and explained in a warm voice: "Aru, this is not General Xia, we have mistaken him, this benefactor just looks a little like General Xia. "

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