Makudo-18: The War of the Great Wind Hime
The second to leave the team was Yuki Sakurahime. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The number of daughters by Yukiri's side was once again reduced to two, and Yukizakura left with a smile on her face after being intimate with Yutong Juai. Because the smile was so bright, Yutong Shiai almost couldn't take his eyes off and took a step away.
But Yuki Sakurahime, who has always been very slimy to herself, is more chic than anyone else when she leaves, just like when her mother and Yuki Juai met for the first time and left, the graceful girl walked outside the station full of ruins, her hair full of green silk fluttering in the wind, and she just raised the back of her hand and waved it behind her.
Yutong Shiai could only wait until the girl's figure was out of sight, and then turned his head to look at Fu Si Ji and Red Candle Ji, who had been silent. These two children are not very talkative types, Red Candle Ji is because she is timid, and Fu Siji has never said unnecessary words.
"It's time to go, Father."
The expression under Fu Siji's hood was still unknown, and she only reminded Yutong Shiai again. Yutong Shiai was silent for two seconds, then nodded.
"Let's go, it's time to hit the road."
Then he took the lead and walked in a different direction outside the station. Fu Siji also followed him, not saying a word. Red Candle Ji quietly looked at Yutong Shiai's face, her face showed a little entanglement, but she still didn't speak, and followed behind the other party with a candle.
Walking out of the station, facing the wind with gunsmoke, Yutong Shiai's eyes looked at the battlefield in the distance. The puppets in military uniforms rushed forward one after another, like scattered ants, holding wooden guns in their hands and rushing into the distance, sometimes raising wooden guns and firing twice, but the sound of the shots was not very loud, only a slight thud could be heard.
Every now and then a puppet soldier would be shot, and a cloud of colored yarn would emerge from the part that had been hit, and the soldier would straighten up and slam into the ground full of wood wreckage and torn wool coils, and after a while he would burst into flames, along with some of the wood wreckage around him.
It's an incomprehensible world.
Beyond the city's station is the battlefield, which you have to cross if you want to enter the city. Although those wooden bullets may only blow up a ball of wool, Yutong Shiai doesn't want to bet on this possibility, and even if it is a wooden bullet, it will hurt.
They didn't attract the attention of the puppet soldiers around them, they bent over and weaved through the trenches, and if they were lucky, they could go all the way from one end of the battlefield to the other. In fact, this is also due to the fact that the war between these puppets is really not much movement, and Yutong Shiai can even stick her head out of the trench to determine the direction.
Walking through the trenches like this, Fu Si Ji opened the way, and after the Yutong Ten Love Palace, the two escorted the red candle Ji for a long time, and Fu Si Ji suddenly paused.
"There are sisters nearby, my father. Something is coming, so be prepared. ”
She reminded herself, then peeked out slightly, then jerked back.
"It's a tank, a tank is coming."
Her voice was tinged with disgust, as if she had a not-so-good impression of the tank. And after Yutong Shiai listened, he also straightened his back and peeked slightly. It was a rudimentary-looking wooden tank with colorful paint that looked like a child's graffiti.
As the tank approached, the creaking of its engine followed, sounding like a group of apprentice carpenters at work.
"Maybe we should run?"
Yutong Shiai proposed. Although the tank is very simple, it lacks much in terms of ability and firepower compared to its descendants that Yutong Shiai saw later, but in the battlefield where only a wooden gun can be used as a weapon to shoot a ball of wool, such a tank still has strong combat momentum.
There were no large, straight barrels on the tank, but two machine gun muzzles, from which the bullets spewed out knocked many, many wooden puppet soldiers around, many of whom were singled, falling down with woolen flowers, and then burning. But even under such a threat, the puppet soldiers are still fearless to attack the front.
"It's hard to run here, and Red Candle isn't that good at running."
At this time, Fu Siji answered Yutong Shiai's proposal just now, and they heard the creaking sound of the wooden elements inside the tank biting and rubbing against each other, thinking that it was because there was also the existence of Yutong Shiai's daughter nearby.
She took a deep breath and waved her hand back to stop, then she put the thumb of her right index finger into the hood, and a sharp whistle came from the trench, and suddenly spread over the not-so-noisy battlefield, sounding incompatible with the creaking of the surrounding tanks.
The whistle apparently caught the attention of the puppet soldiers and tanks, many of whom turned their heads to look at the three, their faces uncarved facing them, and the tanks outside the trenches approached more and more rapidly. But at this time, a loud and high horn also reached the ears of the three from the other side of the battlefield.
"It's gale."
Fu Siji raised her eyes, and at this time, the horn sounded again, although it sounded very distant, but the puppet soldiers who heard the horn trembled in unison, and then surrounded the three of Yutong Shiai. Luckily, their wooden guns were not aimed at the trio, but were raised outward, as if guarding them.
Around them, more puppet soldiers rushed over, making their defenses thicker, but at the same time, Yuki Juai and Fu Sihime also noticed the constant sound of tank fire and the black smoke burning from the outer perimeter of the puppet soldiers' defenses.
This is a real human wall defense, although it is not flesh and blood, but the flame and some pungent burning smell still make Yutong Shiai have a deep understanding of this. But at this time, at the other end of the human wall, there was an excited girl's voice.
"Up! Give it to me! Go and knock over those big, stupid, useless wooden boxes for me! Get a bottom upside down! Let their tracks spin in the air! This bunch of scum doesn't have five pairs of load wheels! ”
The girl's voice is clear and energetic. After hearing the girl's voice, more puppet soldiers rushed out of the trenches, and rushed into the surroundings of the tank at any cost in the face of the tank's fire, and all drilled under the tank's tracks. After a while, the tank was overturned by the puppets in flames.
"Wow——!"
With this shouting in a raised voice, a figure leaped up from beyond the doll wall and entered Yutong Shiai's line of sight. It was a blue girl with two ponytails, she was not tall, but she was quite agile with her hands and feet, wearing a white tights with a blue sleeved shawl on her upper body, blue shorts for easy movement, and black stockings and boots for easy movement. Her young-looking face turned with golden eyes, and she looked very lively and lively.
The girl kept bouncing forward on the steel helmets of the puppet soldiers, and held on to a white trumpet hanging from her chest, which seemed to be the sound of the trumpet. Because she stepped on the heads of the dolls, she was able to climb up and look into the distance to see Yutong Shiai and Fusi Ji Red Candle Ji in the trenches. A bright smile of surprise appeared on the girl's face.
"Daddy——!"
She shouted happily and raised her other hand to shake it. Yutong Shiai also probably guessed that the other party was called an innocent and lively wind by the night knife, so he raised his hand and responded. The other party's smile became brighter and brighter, and his feet sped up even more, but perhaps because he was too anxious to rush over, his feet slipped instead, and then the girl fell into the doll with a scream.
"Wow, ah, ah, ......"
“…… Belch. ”
Yutong Shiai retracted her arm a little embarrassed, and then looked at Fu Siji for help. Fu Siji noticed her father's gaze and nodded.
"Leave that idiot alone."
That being said, she also seemed to know that her father-sama couldn't give up on helping the other party so easily. In fact, Dafeng Hime, who is overwhelmed by the many dolls, can also use her horn to get the dolls to help her, but apparently this stupid can't remember it for a while, so Nightknife needs to give her some reminders.
So Fu Siji could only put her index finger and thumb into her hand again and whistle sharply. After this whistle, a somewhat hasty horn sounded among the dolls.