Chapter 32: The Los Angeles Rebellion

There was a soft "poof" sound, like the sound of a weapon piercing into the flesh. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yin Yaxuan closed her eyes, only to hear that after the door was slammed open, someone fell. The mother and sister in her arms trembled incessantly, and the cry of Xi'er was in her ears.

Suddenly, someone patted Yin Yaxuan on the shoulder, and Yin Yaxuan trembled with fright.

"Get up, it's all right. A slightly low, somewhat hoarse man's voice sounded above her head, Yin Yaxuan couldn't help but be stunned, her closed eyes opened suddenly, and she looked up in surprise.

When she saw that person's face, Yin Yaxuan's eyes turned red for some reason.

"Xiao Yu......" Yin Yaxuan opened her mouth to call, and there was still panic in her voice that had not faded.

"Sorry we're late. Xiao Yu's expression was grim, and he looked at the two corpses that had fallen at the door.

A burly figure appeared behind Xiao Yu, bluffing Xi'er beside Yin Yaxuan, and almost exclaimed.

"Brother Xiao, those Rongdi people outside have been taken down by me, what do you say, what to do?" Niu Dali was holding a big knife in his hand, I don't know if it was because of anger, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of anger, and he looked very hideous. In addition, he was already tall, and as soon as he appeared coldly, let alone Xi'er, even when Yin Yaxuan saw him, her body trembled.

"Keep your mouth alive. Xiao Yu glanced out and said to the Yin family's daughters: "It's dangerous outside, you hide here, don't go out for the time being." After speaking, he followed Niu Dali out of the door.

Yin Yaxuan suddenly got up and chased after her, Yin Yahui was startled, and wanted to reach out and hold her sister, but she was still a step too slow, and her fingertips only touched a corner of her clothes.

"My father and brother are gone, Xiao Yu, please help me find them!" Yin Yaxuan's tone was eager.

Xiao Yu paused and nodded, "I know, I will do my best." After speaking, he resolutely picked up the sword in his hand and rushed out.

Outside, the flames were still blazing, and the screams of the people were endless, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the common people, the Lieyun soldiers, or the Rongdi thieves.

This war, in the history books of Lieyun, is recorded as the Los Angeles Rebellion. Rong Di's night attack, first with fire, and then with slaughter, killed and injured more than half of the people of Los Angeles, who had no power to resist, and was extremely cruel. After receiving the news, the imperial court sent 100,000 soldiers and horses north to Xiangzhou, vowing to avenge the revenge of Los Angeles, and transported hundreds of thousands of stones of grain to appease the suffering people.

But even if the people of the imperial court arrived in Los Angeles, it would be a month later, and the current Los Angeles City is seriously injured, the people who were killed have nowhere to bury, the injured people have nowhere to heal, a large number of houses have been burned down, and people can only sleep on the streets.

It coincides with the Chinese New Year, which is the coldest time of the year, and among those who survive, the frail ones cannot endure the bitter cold, and every morning, there are several more corpses on the streets that will never wake up.

"Aunt Zhao, the festival mourns smoothly. ”

On the night of the Los Angeles Rebellion, Yin Yaxuan took her family to hide in the east ear room, and after being rescued by Xiao Yu, she found that Grandma Zhao, who was hiding in the corner of the bed, had left at some point.

When Grandma Zhao left, her cloudy blind eyes widened in horror, as if she had seen something terrifying, her hands were clenched on her chest, and the whole person was curled up.

Zhou said that Grandma Zhao should have been scared to death.

After all, even they themselves were scared half to death, not to mention the elderly Grandma Zhao, who couldn't see anything.

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears and said, fortunately, she listened to Zhou's words and took Lao Tzuniang over to live with her, so that she could take care of her mother, and her mother's last period of time was considered a good life and happiness.

Such a tragedy did not only appear in the Yin family, but the whole of Los Angeles fell into grief, and the young son who lost his parents, and the woman who lost her child, can be seen everywhere on the streets.

"Xiao Yu. ”

After the sound of the battle outside calmed down, Yin Yaxuan went out and saw Xiao Yu at the corner of the street.

The silver armor Xiao Yu was wearing was covered with blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's, and Yin Yaxuan was terrified when he saw it.

Xiao Yu heard Yin Yaxuan's voice, turned around and walked to her side.

"What's wrong? Danger outside, go back quickly. ”

"Isn't the enemy already caught, what's still in danger, besides, it's not you. Yin Yaxuan's tone was unusually calm.

Xiao Yu frowned, sighed and said, "Your father and your brother haven't been found yet, but we are already looking for it, I will definitely inform you if there is news, you go back first." ”

"I'm not going back, there are so many people here, where are you looking for it, and besides, it's my father and my brother, how can I do nothing at home and wait?" Yin Yaxuan said, tears welled up.

Actually, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

When she heard that Chi Yao had seen Chi Yao sitting on a walking chair in the pharmacy, she was already suspicious.

In the whole world, only King Rongdi has such a chair, and what can King Rongdi do when he appears in Los Angeles?

Everything today must have been planned by King Rong Di a long time ago.

Seeing Yin Yaxuan crying, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, she was too calm just now, so calm that she didn't look like a nine-year-old child.

"Don't cry, your mother must be worried about you now, go back quickly. Xiao Yu raised his hand and wanted to comfort this little girl who was crying in front of him, but he didn't know where to put his hand up, thought about it, and patted Yin Yaxuan's shoulder unfamiliarly.

Yin Yaxuan wiped her tears, and then remembered to ask Xiao Yu if he was injured.

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "A few Rong Di thieves can't hurt me." After speaking, he clenched his hands into fists and hammered his chest, looking at ease.

Yin Yaxuan was puzzled, the injury on his chest was healed?

"You ......" she was about to ask if he had any injuries in the chest, when a rough voice came from behind her, it was Niu Dali.

Niu Dali was holding a black chair in his hand, and his eyes were full of doubts, why was this chair so strange?

"Brother Xiao, look at what this is?" Niu Dali walked up to Xiao Yu with a chair and asked.

Yin Yaxuan's words were interrupted, so she had to put it down and not mention it first, and her eyes involuntarily looked at the thing that Niu Dali was holding in her hand.

When she saw it, her eyes widened, her lips trembled twice, she grabbed Niu Dali's arm, and said in an eager tone, "What about people?

"What...... Who is it?" Niu Dali frowned and shook off Yin Yaxuan's hand.

"The man sitting on here. Yin Yaxuan pointed to the chair he was holding.

The chair had long been deformed, and it was burned beyond recognition, but the wheel on one side was still there, so Yin Yaxuan took a look at it and decided that it was her brother sitting on.

"I saw this, and there was no one sitting on it. Niu Dali told the truth, he just found this chair in a ruin, looked at the strange wheels and told Brother Xiao.

When he found the chair, not to mention that there was no one sitting on it, there was no one around, but even if there were people, looking at the ruins being burned, they would definitely not survive.