This time, he didn’t ask Chen Zekai to rent a business jet in a different form, but directly called the Ye family’s private jet in Jinling.
The reason why he didn’t hide it anymore was because Ye Chen felt that there was no need to worry about Wu Feiyan finding out about this situation.
At this moment, Wu Feiyan passed the security check and customs with a passport with Chinese identity that she had prepared long ago, and sat in the lounge of the VIP building, waiting for her plane with anxiety.
The tension and panic made her twitch the muscles of her legs until now.
And in her mind, Meng Changsheng’s deafening four words are always repeated over and over again, get out of here!
These four words made the depths of her soul shrouded in a great fear.
She couldn’t help reviewing the whole thing in her heart, racking her brains to analyze the possibility that Meng Changsheng was still alive.
She recalled every detail of how she became a disciple of Meng Changsheng, and thought to herself: “Actually, now that I think about it, Master actually didn’t think much of me and my senior brother back then. If we hadn’t been hunted down by the Qing army, Master would have been killed.” Zun will not appear in front of us…”
“Now that I think about it, Master accepted me as his disciple, partly to learn about the outside world from us, and partly because he wanted us to do something for the Han people. However, he himself never seemed to regard us as his true disciples… ”
At this thought, Wu Feiyan’s thoughts were pulled back to more than three hundred years ago, and the scene when she and her senior brother Lin Zhulu were chased into Shiwan Mountain by the Qing army came to mind.
Beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains, tens of thousands of cavalrymen of the Qing army rushed to attack overnight, chasing and killing the remnants of Nanming, as well as the Poqinghui who fought side by side with the remnants of Nanming.
These cavalrymen wore Qing army armor, held Qing army flags, and had money rat tails that were very different from those of the Han people in the Southern Ming Dynasty. They drove the remaining defeated generals into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The remnants of Nanming and Poqinghui suffered heavy losses. They fought and retreated all the way, and the casualties became more and more heavy. In the end, Lin Zhulu and Wu Feiyan had no other comrades around them.
The leader of a Qing army team led hundreds of cavalry in hot pursuit. However, due to the steep mountains and dense trees, they could only dismount and pursue on foot.
The leader shouted loudly: “Listen to the rebels inside! If you come out and accept surrender, I, Gartu, can give you a happy life. Otherwise, if I catch you, I will send you to the capital to be executed in Lingchi!” ”
At this time, Wu Feiyan was being pulled by Lin Zhulu and running wildly in the forest. However, Wu Feiyan still had a broken arrow stuck in his shoulder. This was injured by a Qing army’s cavalry archer during the retreat.
Because the Qing army was good at riding and shooting, and they specially smeared the rotting corpse water on the arrowheads, the arrowheads carried a lot of viruses and bacteria. Wu Feiyan’s wound was already black and smelly pus continued to seep out of it, and the body’s Every shock would bring severe pain to her shoulders, and every time the severe pain hit, her whole body would go limp, and she would almost uncontrollably upload to the ground.
Fortunately, Lin Zhulu held her hand tightly and pulled her with all his strength, so that she would not be overtaken by the enemy.
Wu Feiyan knew that the Qing army’s bows and arrows were extremely vicious. Even if the injury was not fatal, within a few days the wound would cause ulcers all over the body and take away the person’s life.
Therefore, Wu Feiyan now also knows that her time is numbered.