Chapter 773 773. You Have to Lead Me Away

They have the strength in numbers. Once they launch a search and take advantage of the terrain, they may be able to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Come down!"

After taking two steps, Huo Chen found that Wen He was still clinging to him like a koala, and he frowned.

"oh……"

Wen He jumped down reluctantly, followed him, and moved forward silently.

For the next time, they passed through a field of poppies and climbed several hills.

Even though Wen He was in good physical strength, he couldn't hold on any longer.

She picked up a stick and used it as a crutch. Her steps felt like lead, and every step she took was extremely hard.

When she learned that she had to cross a dirty river, her legs suddenly became weak.

Damn it!

I'm going to be exhausted to death!

He was complaining crazily in his heart, but Wen He didn't show it on his face at all, gritting his teeth and holding on.

She can't hold Huo Chen back!

As if aware of her weakness, Huo Chen glanced at her and said calmly, "We can rest for a few hours after we cross the river."

"Long live!"

In an instant, Wen He felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go there quickly!"

"Um."

A group of twelve people descended into the river one after another. As soon as their feet stepped into the mud, Wen He couldn't help but shudder.

Not only was the water cold and bone-chilling, but the water was also very deep. The water surface reached up to her neck, and the silt was so thick that it reached her knees. It took a lot of effort every time she pulled out her feet.

Gradually, the exhausted Wen He fell at the back.

She took a deep breath, looked up at the night sky, and moved on.

boom!

Suddenly, Wen He felt as if he had hit something. His body swayed and he fell dizzily into the water.

Fortunately, an arm stretched out out of thin air and hugged her waist tightly. She leaned forward and heard the man's voice as cold as snow above her head.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

"No need," Wen He refused, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyebrows, "I can do it."

As a commander, Huo Chen is the one who needs to conserve his energy and physical strength the most.

He frowned, and using the light of the flashlight, he saw her pale and tired face, her forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, her plump breasts were rising and falling, and her breathing was hot and disordered.

Just as he was about to say something, Wen He suddenly grabbed one of his hands and interlocked with his fingers.

"But you have to hold my hand."

Feeling the warmth in her palms, she smiled and her eyebrows arched up.

Huo Chen was startled. Her bright smile reflected on his dark pupils, causing a soft ripple to appear in his heart.

"Walk!"

With Huo Chen holding him, Wen He didn't seem to feel tired anymore. He followed his footsteps and talked to divert his attention.

"Huo Chen, those who missed us should be searching for us nearby now, right? Can we really rest? Otherwise, we should continue on our way? Where is Song Shou, and how can we make peace with him?"

She asked a bunch of questions, but Huo Chen's expression remained unchanged.

"You can rest."

For the rest, he didn't answer a word.

In his battle plan, all this is bound to happen.

What Wen He could think of, how could he not think of it?

So he secretly sent out five hundred people last night and had them scattered everywhere, waiting for his instructions.

Later, the enemy tried to disperse his forces, so he followed suit and pretended to have fallen into the trap.

Sure enough, they came in full force.