"Joan of Arc! Are you?"

In the darkness, Bai Zhou could only vaguely see a figure lying in the middle of the tent, with his hands behind him, and thought that he was tied up behind him.

Depending on the situation, Joan of Arc was not a reassuring prisoner. Even though there were more than a dozen soldiers guarding around, the Burgundians were still worried and had to tie her hands behind her back so that she could not move freely.

"Who are you?" The sound from the darkness made people feel calm for some reason. Although the sound was a little hoarse, it was obviously caused by not speaking for a long time.

It is undoubtedly a very troublesome thing to explain who he is to Jean of Arc now. Bai Zhou first unbuttoned the rope on Joan of Arc's hand, and then took out the silver pendant that Giles gave him.

"Do you know it?"

Joan of Arc held up the pendant with one hand, and the other seemed to be touching the pattern on it: "Gilles, where is the others?"

"He still has very important things to do now, and what you have to do now is follow us." Bai Zhou said, as if he thought it was not enough to say this, and added: "If everything goes well, you will see him immediately."

Joan of Arc was much more neat than Bai Zhou had imagined, and he did not ask about the origin of the group from beginning to end. After seeing this pendant, he was about to get up.

"Put on this dress first." Bai Zhou asked Mi Chuan to throw her a piece of clothing that was taken off a Burgundy soldier.

Joan of Arc didn't say anything, quickly put the clothes outside himself. In the moonlight coming from outside the door, Bai Zhou found that although the woman was quite tall, she had a slender figure after all, and the clothes worn by men could be easily put outside by her.

"Follow us." Bai Zhou lifted the curtain and the two hidden aircraft soldiers waiting outside the tent made a safe gesture.

The group walked towards the Beaumont camp tent along the interval between the tents. It was because there was a large fire point there, so many people rushed there. Their group also walked much faster.

"Damn it, are you blind? Haven't you seen a fire there? Why don't you go to find water?" A guy with a fierce face, when he saw the eight people of Xi Qin, asked loudly, and rushed towards them.

Joan of Arc hid herself behind everyone because she knew that this was the only way she would not drag down others at the moment, and at the same time, she was praying for this rash guy, because she had seen at least five or six Burgundian soldiers along the way, and answered the group, and turned into corpses.

"No problem, but we don't know the way!"

Unexpectedly, this time the group of people answered questions.

"Hurry up, come with me, the fire will be extinguished soon." When the strong man with a fierce face heard the group of guys in front of him say this, he knew that they were the ones he was looking for, and immediately took them to the other road.

"Mr. Beaumont can only prepare four horses for you. Eight of you can make do with it, but I guess I can't run very fast." The strong man said while leading the way.

"It's better than not." Bai Zhou knew that even these four horses were probably obtained by Beaumond. After all, their group would definitely not be able to retrieve the horses they brought. Even as a nobleman, if Beaumond "don't" too many horses at once, he would not be able to explain the reason to others. He could not say that he had escaped because of a fire.

After walking about two or three hundred meters, Bai Zhou and his men followed the strong man to a place. There were at least a hundred people gathered here, half of whom had horses around them, and each horse was carrying several leather pockets on his back.

"Okay, brothers, work harder and put out the fire quickly. We can sleep for a while."

While talking loudly to the others, the strong man whispered to Bai Zhou: "There are no ones here who know your identities, so be careful."

After saying that, the strong man walked towards the camp gate with such a hundred people.

"Hey, Hannover, why did he bring so many horses this time?"

When he walked to the gate of the camp, a guy who seemed to be the commander of the guards asked, but he seemed to be an old acquaintance with this strong man.

"Hey, don't mention it, that river is too far away. If it's not faster this time, I'm afraid that we won't even have a place to sleep when we come back." Hannor replied, but his steps did not stop.

"Haha, I'm also saying, it must be that one of you who drank too much and kicked over the torch." The guard leader seemed to be no longer surprised by the fire in the camp.

"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you, I'll leave first." Hannuo was so big that he was ready to lead the team to leave the camp.

At this moment, a messenger ran to the guard leader, looking very anxious: "That woman has escaped again, sir, please be careful."

"Do you know which direction you ran?"

"I heard that someone saw a figure running westward."

The guard leader slapped the messenger in the face: "I know that he still looks so anxious when he ran to the west? Where can she be like a woman? Sooner or later, will she be caught back by us?"

"But, I heard that she killed all the soldiers guarding this time. The adult was very angry and said that if she couldn't catch them tonight, she would..."

"This crazy woman is really brave. How about it, old man, do you need my help?" Hannor said in a warm tone.

"No, no, you should be busy with yours."

"Okay." Hanno saw that all his men left the camp, so he waved to the guard, and he rode on his horse and left.

Such a group of people actually came to a stream not far after they walked, and then everyone began to untickle the water bags carried by the horses and poured them into them.

Hannuo winked at Bai Zhou and the others. When the others began to put the full water bags back on the horses and were about to return, Hannuo said loudly: "You guys are so damn, why are you so slow? OK, okay, I can't wait for you. Go back later. It's so dark, don't get lost." After that, Hannuo took the others and began to walk back, leaving Bai Zhou and eight people alone, still by the stream, looking clumsy.

When Hannor led the man to disappear from his sight, Joan of Arc stood up, threw down the water bag in his hand, and spoke to Bai Zhou, "It seems that your relationship with the Burgundy is very good."

"If we were as you said, we should leave openly now, rather than being so sneaky." After Bo Zhou said that, he picked up the water bag that Joan of Arc discarded. Leaving this thing here for the Burgundians to discover it would cause unnecessary trouble for Beaumont.

"Four horses, eight of us, who is with me?" Joan of Arc did not worry about the question that was meaningless to her at the moment. Relatively speaking, he asked a very practical question.

Bai Zhou looked at Mi Chuan, the biggest one on his side. The meaning was very obvious. The two of them rode together and they must have a reasonable distribution of load. They were the smallest and Joan of Arc was the lightest, so it was best for the two to separate.

"You, little guy, I saw the cross in your chest. I believe you are a devout Christian." Joan of Arc did not care whether Bai Zhou agreed or not, and he first stepped on a horse and waved to Bai Zhou.

Little guy? Bai Zhou looked at Mi Chuan and his wife holding back their smiles. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Bai Zhou insisted on discussing with this woman.

Who knows why this woman had to ride a horse with her, a devout Christian? Perhaps this is really the reason.

"There is so much happiness." Bai Zhou didn't say much, kicked the stirrup and turned over the horse, but immediately felt that something was wrong. Originally, if a man and a woman were riding a horse together, the man should have pulled the reins in front, but now it seems that he is in the back. If he wants to stabilize his body, he must hold Joan of Arc in front.

"Hold me, if you don't want to be thrown off your horse, drive!" After Jeon Arc finished speaking, he rode away without waiting for Bai Zhou to hug her tightly.

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ps: In the future, if all book friends want to make money from cigarettes and alcohol, they will invest 3,000 yuan to urge them; if they want to motivate me to work hard, they will invest 6,000 yuan; if they want to force me to explode in the small universe, they will invest 9,000 yuan; if they want to make cigarettes and alcohol not see the sun tomorrow, they will invest 12,000 yuan, and the law can no longer stop my complaints.
Chapter completed!