18 The Light of the Holy Maiden = Morse Code 3
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"Light?" Jian Yuyu took a closer look and found that it was indeed him, and asked, "Is someone here to kill me?" ”
"How do you know?"
"I knew something was going to happen tonight. It's really coming. Jian Yuyu put away the dagger, got up and lit the candle, and suddenly grabbed Xiong Guang with his outstretched hand. His eyes were even redder and brighter than just now, stared at the woman, and said in a deep voice, "Since you know that something is going to happen, why don't you tell me." This is actually a well-intentioned reproach, but from this Xiong Guang's mouth, it is full of hatred for being let down.
The young man didn't wait for her to answer, he put a lot of force in his hand, staring at Jian Yuyu without pity, moaning from the pain-"It's not allowed to do this next time, do you understand?" ”
"Understood...... Got it. Jian Yuyu is a good man who doesn't suffer losses in front of her, she speculates that Xiong Guang has a dual personality, and now this should be his dark side, and it is better to be well-behaved.
The dark red in Xiong Guang's eyes dimmed, but his hand still didn't loosen, still holding Jian Yuyu. The woman was thinking about how to withdraw her hand when suddenly her head buzzed again. - Holy light, why don't you wake her up when you fall asleep! Jian Yuyu scolded angrily. The light of the Holy Maiden is instantly tuned to Morse code mode: tick-and-got, drip-drip, drip-drip-PIG? You're sleeping like a dead pig!
After being scolded by the light of the Holy Maiden, the sound of a knife cutting cloth was heard from the tent. Jian Yuyu looked around nervously, "Are they here again?" ”
"No, I didn't grasp the attack range when I hit the knife just now, and when I hit the tent, I should be about to collapse." It can be imagined how sharp and fine the sword wind swung by Xiong Guang was, and it took so long for the tent to crack, swaying, and there was a loud bang on the top, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
Jian Yuyu hurriedly dragged Xiong Guang to squat down with his head in his arms. No matter how bad the light of the saint is, her saint is also a person chosen by God, and she must always be a little partial. So a gust of wind rose up and blew away the tent roof. The outside of the tent is not brighter than the inside of the tent, it is surprisingly quiet, there is a hairy moon hanging high in the sky, not a single star can be seen, there is no movement after the gust of wind, the heaven and the earth are like dead, only Jian Yuyu and Xiong Guang are left two survivors.
The boy pulled her up and apologized. Jian Yuyu didn't listen, her attention at the moment was all on the big snake with flickering points of light in the distance. Before she could confirm the meaning of the gloom that had lingered in her mind, she heard a dull loud bang in the sky, slowly crushing like a tank, and the earth shook with a sense of schadenfreude, laughing at the ants who were about to be doomed.
Suddenly, Jian Yuyu rushed down the high ground and ran in the direction of the Great Wall of Zhao desperately. She understood that it was too late, but still shouted, "Light, quick!" Come with me to save people! Zhao Guo has broken the embankment! ”
Xiong Guang was stunned, quickly caught up with Jian Yuyu, hugged her waist and dragged her to the high ground - "Light? What are you doing! It's the opposite direction, go and save people! Jian Yuyu was so anxious that she yelled, desperately beating the young man's arm in front of her, "Let go!" You're a coward, I'm not! ”
Xiong Guang didn't listen, nor did he speak, he picked up Jian Yuyu and ran higher. The rumbling in my ears grew louder and louder, like an army of horses after a tank. It was obviously the second half of the night, but the Great Wall was flooded with overwhelming white light, and the flood waves of white flowers continued to hit the Wei Qi coalition army under the city, like the palms of ancient giants, slapping the ants who wanted to live over and over again.
"No...... I, I'm going to save people......" Jian Yuyu trembled all over, hugged Xiong Guang's arm, stared at the man-made disasters raging in the distance, and said insincere words.
The rumbling sound of the flood seemed to be long, and it seemed to be very short, and it finally slowed down in Jian Yu's speechless, remorseful, and timid gaze. Before the survivors had time to rejoice, they saw Zhao put down the boats carrying soldiers on the Great Wall, taking advantage of the water to kill into the chaotic coalition camp.
The shouts, help, begging for mercy, and horns came and went, but they couldn't spell the word "life" with a few strokes. Gradually, large forces far away from the flood came rushing towards this direction under the command of the generals. Xiong Guang saw that the situation was not good, so he picked up Jian Yuyu and hid to the side. Her body was cold and trembling violently, and she clung to the young man's side, her forehead resting on his shoulder, and her mouth was babbling as if in repentance.
After a sleepless night, the sky was bright, Xiong Guang and Jian Yuyu came out of their hiding place, and saw that the originally empty highland was now crowded with people, and the tents that had been temporarily set up were one east and one west, like a refugee camp. The ground was full of people, the living were wailing in pain, the dying were reluctant to take their last breath, and more were swollen and blue corpses that were scooped up by their comrades.