The Survival Rules of an Unfavored Daughter

  Fortunately, although this carriage is not luxurious, the material used is the most durable and practical pear wood. After being soaked in tung oil, it is as solid as iron. Under such destruction, it did not collapse, a great blessing in misfortune.

  Suddenly, Linglong let out a shrill cry: "Miss, there's a cliff ahead..."

  As expected, the horse had unknowingly driven onto this mountain cliff. Two hundred meters ahead was a precipice; at this speed, they would be smashed to pieces and become meat patties.

  As if by a strong emotion, he propped himself up and looked out the window to the side. Suddenly, his heart leapt with joy, "Outside is a slope, below the slope is lake water, this is the only place to jump down from." The chances of surviving a jump into the water were slightly higher than jumping into the abyss.

  Linglong grasped Ruqing tightly, "Miss, I'm scared."

  Yuqin was also in tears, and her heart was racing with fear. But at this critical moment, when their lives were on the line, she couldn't afford to retreat as the mainstay. She gritted her teeth and said: "No choice, we have to jump. Get up first, grab the handrail, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll jump immediately. If we don't jump now, it will be too late."

  "No, miss, I don't dare to jump..." Yuqin said she wouldn't dare to jump no matter what, as if it was unreasonable for her not to. He grabbed Yuqin and pushed her towards the window, shouting in a low voice: "Hold your head with both hands."

  As they approached the precipice, the three girls in the car also gritted their teeth and jumped out of the window. The slope was somewhat steep, with soft earth and knee-deep dry grass. They tumbled out of the car at a height and speed that could be fatal, getting dizzy and disoriented before rolling down the hill without direction. Fortunately, there were no rocks in the way, and the four girls rolled down the hill, screaming all the way to the bottom.

  As she was so big, she had never played such a high-risk action before. This roll almost rolled her soul away, and her whole body hurt badly, her head also dizzy badly. When she finally drove away the crows on her head and struggled to get up, she suddenly froze, those Tartars also followed down from the mountain slope...

  He could no longer bear the pain all over his body, and he struggled to get up, hastily pushing Linglong and others, signaling them to escape quickly.

  Then several girls continued to stumble along the riverbank, running aimlessly.

  As if she were a young lady who had been pampered in the inner chambers, even the maidservants hadn't suffered hardships before. How could they outrun these tall and robust Mongolians? In no time at all, it seemed as though they would be caught...

  Looking at the gradually approaching Tartars, with a fierce and sinister air, and a hint of a sly smile, she felt regretful once again. Although she had never experienced the ferocity of the Mongolians before, Shanxi was only separated from Mongolia by a single wall, so she should have known that today would be a day of bad luck, and she would encounter these people; even if you killed her, she wouldn't have gone out.

  But she's also too unlucky, going out and encountering such brutal and lustful guys, is it a punishment for her sneaking out?

  Qin'er cried with a sad face: "Sister, what should I do? I can't walk anymore."

  As they hurried to escape, Ru Xiang and Ling Long supported her as she ran. Unfortunately, they were wearing embroidered shoes, which made it difficult to run on the rocky riverbank. The group of men behind them burst into a fit of lewd laughter and shouted obscene words. They even began shooting arrows, which flew perilously close to their faces, some getting stuck in their clothes. Ru Xiang's skirt was pinned to the ground by an arrow, making it impossible for her to move. Ling Long frantically tore at the fabric, but just as they were about to escape, another arrow came flying towards them. A determined glint flashed in Ru Xiang's eyes as she turned to Ling Long and said, "You take the young lady and escape, I'll stay behind."

  Linglong suddenly had an idea, "Sister Linglong..."

  Qin'er also cried and pushed Linglong, "Right, Sister Linglong, you quickly help the girl escape, I'll stay with Sister Linglong. We can't all die here."

  Linglong's eyes welled up with tears, she gritted her teeth and nodded. As she reached out to help Ruqing, Ruqing didn't move. She glared at the approaching Tartars, gritting her teeth: "We can't run anymore, we can't outrun them. We can't defeat them in a fight, so let's use our wits." At this point, there was no time to teach tactics, Ruqing could only give brief orders to the girls: "One on one. First, pretend to be scared and beg for mercy. When they let their guard down, kick them hard in the groin. Got it?" Seeing Linglong and the others blush, Ruqing gritted her teeth again: "This is the best method. Remember, use all your strength when you kick."

  The Tartars had surrounded them, their faces twisted in lustful grins as they scanned the girls' bodies with their eyes. The girls were running wildly, their hair disheveled and their faces smeared with dirt, their original complexions no longer visible. But the Tartars didn't care about any of this; they threw aside their bows and knives, each one grabbing a girl and throwing her to the ground, ready to assault her.

  Several girls were thrown to the point where their bones were almost all broken, scaring Qinqin so much that she trembled. Trying to remain calm, she whispered to them: "Pick up a stone and hold it in your hand. When they try to rape you, throw it hard at their face and kick their genitals with all your might."

  Among them, a Tartar rushed forward, grabbed Rong and threw her to the side. Rong was slammed to the ground, her palms and knees were scraped by the hard stones, almost losing her breath. Before she could bear this wave of pain, a pair of rough hands had already pounced on her, the tall and sturdy body almost crushing her breath. She endured the pain and nausea, grabbed a stone with edges, and desperately hit the other's forehead and temple.

  The Tartar was strong and fierce, killing people like flies, and he was also tall and sturdy. He didn't care about a little girl like Ruoqing at all. At this time, he was already possessed by evil fire, only thinking of enjoying himself, without any defense. Suddenly, he was hit right on the spot by Ruoqing, and let out a sharp cry like a slaughtered pig. Ruoqing hit him with all her might, and soon the Tartar's blood flowed like a pillar. However, this Tartar was indeed fierce, and in such a situation, he could still counterattack. He slapped Ruoqing with one palm, and Ruoqing was hit so hard that she felt dizzy and her ears were ringing nonstop.

  His head was in severe pain, and he let out a loud cry, covering one eye with his bloody hands. He searched for his knife everywhere, ignoring the pain, got up from the ground, quickly picked up a stone and threw it again. This time, he hit the opponent's left forehead, and the man dropped his knife, holding his painful head. Seeing an opportunity, he rushed forward, grabbing the opponent with both hands, and a loud, piercing cry echoed through the clouds. The man fell to the ground, writhing in agony.

  At this moment, a shrill scream of killing pigs came from beside her, it was Linglong, she had also settled the Tartar who invaded her. After calming down slightly, she held the opponent tightly with all her might, seeing that the opponent could still struggle, stretched out a pair of bloody hands to pull her hair, she was pulled so hard that her scalp felt numb, finally gritted her teeth and went down, using her mouth to bite tightly, this bite was not trivial, a strong smell of urine mixed with blood rushed into her nose, almost making her vomit, after a scream of killing pigs, the opponent had fainted from pain.

  As soon as he finished, Ruoxi picked up a stone and fiercely threw it at the countless people below, until they were all silenced. Finally, she had dealt with the Tartars, and Ruoxi let out a sigh of relief, feeling her whole body relax, almost to the point of fainting. Suddenly, she heard a desperate cry for help in her ear, and quickly looked over, only to see that Xiangxiang and Qin'er had been stripped down to their underwear. Ruoxi hastily stumbled over to them, and struck the back of the head of the man who was assaulting Xiangxiang, knocking him out cold. However, Linglong was not so lucky, as the man turned to face her, his eyes gleaming with malice, and charged towards her with a knife.