Chapter Ninety-Eight: Riot

When Xue Ying and Aunt Shunzi rushed out of the room, Dong Xun and Aunt Sun also came out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Dong Xun's lips were pale, and he asked in a hurry, "What happened?" ”

"It's fine." Xue Ying calmly ordered, "You go and take care of Mother Zhen, don't let her worry." Then he said to Aunt Sun, "I'm bothering Aunt Sun to take care of the child." ”

"Yes." Aunt Sun helped Dong Xun, who was a little crumbling, "Miss, don't worry, I will take care of the people in the yard." ”

Xue Ying hurriedly followed Aunt Shunzi out of the outer courtyard, and Uncle Shunzi saw Xue Ying as if he had seen a life-saving straw, but he still tried his best to lower his voice, so as not to make the women and children in the inner courtyard even more frightened: "Those people rushed in!" ”

Xue Ying immediately realized that the checkpoint set by Beizhuang at the mouth of the canyon had been broken, and she lifted her skirt and walked out of the courtyard through the side door, standing on the platform and looking into the distance.

Sure enough, there was chaos at the mouth of the canyon, and a bunch of people rushed in from the pass like ants.

Aunt Shunzi's feet softened: "Where is Qiaoya?" ”

Uncle Shunzi helped her: "Don't worry, our girl is smart, she runs fast, these people can't catch her." ”

Xue Ying's eyes were attracted by a small group of people, who were in charge of the leader of the crowd that rushed in, the three of them fought together, and their skills were extremely ruthless, like a sharp wedge to break through the defense line of Beizhuang, and lead everyone to the hinterland with a momentum like a bamboo.

The valley mouth of Jiuquan Beizhuang is narrow, the inside is wide, and the terrain is like a flat narrow bottle, after the opponent breaks through the outermost level, it is like a flood pouring, and it is difficult for the people in the Zhuangzi to organize an effective defense. Even Aunt Shunzi saw this situation, and the blood on her face faded: "Oh my God, why did you rush in?" So what do we do? ”

"It's fine." Xue Ying was still calm, looking down without blinking, "The people in the other village have already been organized." ”

Aunt Shunzi noticed that the elderly, children, women and children in the village had gathered in the courtyard of Zhao Zhuangtou's house, and there were people with fire oil and torches on the courtyard wall, obviously preparing for defense. At the same time, the archers of Bessho were already lurking on the rooftops on both sides of the road to enter the village, waiting for them to approach and ambush them.

The mob was getting closer, and the animalistic roars made people's feet weak. Under the scorching sun, Xue Ying actually shuddered.

"Miss, can the people from Bezhuang drive away these refugees?" Aunt Junko asked tremblingly.

"I don't know." Xue Ying put her hands around her chest to warm herself, "But it's so decent, why are there so many refugees outside Beizhuang?" "The geographical location of this Jiuquan Bezhuang is remote, so it stands to reason that it will not be in the situation it is today! And the three people who led the way were extraordinary, and they were no ordinary refugees.

Aunt Shunzi had already lost half of her soul because of worry and nervousness, but after listening to Xue Ying's words, the soul that flew away actually choked back again. She glanced at Xue Ying helplessly: "Miss, should I worry about this kind of problem in the future?" What would those people do if they rushed into the yard? ”

Xue Ying raised her chin: "Look at the back." ”

Uncle Shunzi and Aunt Shunzi looked at each other from afar, and couldn't help but say "huh" at the same time.

It turned out that as the leader went deeper and deeper, they gradually distanced themselves from most of the people behind, and in the middle of the two groups of people, white smoke gradually filled and enveloped most of the people behind, and those people inhaled the smoke as if they were drunk, slowing down, their steps were vain, and they fell down one after another.

"What is this?" Uncle Junko was taken aback.

"I see." Xue Ying said to herself, "The air in the canyon is not circulated, so it is more conducive to the application of mist, which is the second line of defense of Beizhuang." ”

Aunt Shunzi was choked by Xue Ying's off-focus thinking again, but Uncle Shunzi quietly asked in her ear: "Miss, is this stupid?" ”

"Huh?" Aunt Shunzi was stunned.

"You see she doesn't care if those people will rush in, she just cares about analyzing the defense of Beizhuang, she's scared, right?"

Aunt Shunzi was still analyzing whether what he said was right, and Xue Ying had already admitted: "Yes, I'm afraid." Although Bezhuang made sufficient preparations, in the face of the mob that poured in, bloodshed and sacrifice were inevitable. Although the place of the battle was far away from the bottom of the mountain, she was terrified just by listening to the voice and watching the posture, so she could only desperately divert her attention, and then pinned her hopes on the defenders below the mountain.

As Aunt Junko had feared before, if those refugees rushed up, I am afraid that none of the people in the courtyard would be spared.

After all, she is just a mortal, can she not be afraid of this situation?

Aunt Shunzi was helpless: "I have always felt that Miss is a calm and reliable person......"

"Wait, these people don't seem to be refugees!" Xue Ying's expression was solemn.

When Uncle Shunzi and Aunt Shunzi heard this, they looked at it intently, but they didn't see anything.

"How do you know?" Aunt Junko asked, "If it's not a refugee, what is it?" ”

"Most of these people are young adults, and although they are disheveled, they are not the kind of people who have gone through a long journey...... "Xue Ying frowned, and began to regret that she didn't have the eyesight that Qiaoya was so good that she couldn't see the specific situation clearly." The most important thing is that their offense is methodical......"

Sure enough, although the fog stunned some people, the people behind quickly found the trick, ripped off their clothes and covered their mouths and noses after getting wet, and rushed through the second line of defense of Bezhuang. At this time, the vanguard had come to a short distance from Bezhuang and was within the range of the archers.

The archer began to release arrows, and Uncle Shunzi slapped his thigh: "Oops, it's too early." "The group of people in charge of the charge is extraordinary, and the average archer can't help them at all, the archers are just consuming bows and arrows when they shoot at this time, and when the real army comes, they will have no offensive weapons in their hands.

"If you don't make a move, you won't be able to." Xue Ying's face was red from the sun, and a wave of dizziness hit her eyes, "These people are all able to fly against walls, and if they don't make a move, they will attack the roof, and they will be even more unable to resist it when the time comes." ”

"Where the hell did Qiaoya go?!" Aunt Shunzi was so anxious that she was about to smoke, "This army is in chaos, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"I see her." Xue Ying stared at a certain place.

Uncle Shunzi and Aunt Shunzi followed her gaze and found that she was looking at the entrance. "Where?"

The increasingly serious dizziness made Xue Ying frown, wondering if she was dazzled, but Uncle Shunzi let out an "ah" and shouted: "It's Zhao Zhuangtou, they're back!" ”

Sure enough, another group of men rushed in from behind the mob, like a sharp blade cutting the other party into several pieces, and then quickly approached the vanguard that had already approached Bezhuang.

The mob was flanked in front and back, the formation was disorganized, and the vanguard had to retreat, but it happened to be surrounded, and it was not long before the riot subsided as the three leading figures were subdued.

Xue Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, and her feet collapsed limply.