"No! Lady Changsheng has said that no matter what, we must never abandon our comrades. Zheng Su is furious with embarrassment—if you fall into his hands, you could lose your life by mischance!" Han Qiu's face was a cold mask as he glanced behind him.
Not far off, Zheng Su was leading the pursuing troops and was relentlessly chasing after them.
"If this goes on, they'll catch up with us soon. What should we do?" Xiao Cui gripped Ru Hua's bleeding calf tightly, her face filled with anxiety. "We can't keep this up. We must quickly escape to the depression ahead. There are herbs that can stop the bleeding. If she keeps bleeding like this, Ru Hua might lose her life too!"
The female soldiers surrounded and protected them, fleeing in panic; each of their faces was covered in sweat, their expressions guarded.