Finale II

Pigeon: "Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info", muttered, "Don't you still have toes?" But if I don't cut it, if my mother knows that I am so cruel, she will scold me. ā€

Luxiang looked at the pigeon suspiciously, "In that case, let's go too?" ā€

Luxiang suddenly felt pity, after all, she had never had a hatred with Feng Ji, it was okay for her to kill someone, she would go down with a knife, and she would be scared when she saw the pigeon **** tormenting Feng Ji night and night.

The pigeon looked up at Luxiang, grinning, the corners of his mouth were still stained with yellow and tender sweet potato foam, that smile was really cute, "Luxiang, aren't you afraid?" Don't worry, Feng Ji is not crazy at all, that woman, scheming, my father-in-law will feel unsteady when he can't see her one day. Let's not torture her, just go for a walk, it's boring in the palace anyway, isn't it? Gotta have some fun! ā€

Lu Xiang was shocked into a cold sweat, this child, at a young age, has wisdom and calmness that ordinary people do not have, the more she laughs, the more frightening she feels, fortunately, she is a female doll, otherwise, the rivers and mountains of the Northern Zhou Dynasty will definitely fall into her hands. Bloody blades and siblings, don't stop until you reach your goal!

Taking advantage of the gap when King Lanling transferred part of his troops to Jinyang, Yu Wenxian led the detachment to attack Siye City, not wanting to set up an ambush in the city, it turned out that Shen Geran had long expected that Yu Wenxian would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

That day and night, Yu Wenxian and Wanyao took all the soldiers all the way forward, on the way, Wanyao felt that something was wrong, why there was not even a guard guarding the city, and thought that Shen Geran was used to cheating, thinking that she would be more afraid when she saw that there was no obstacle on the road, so she was bold enough to continue to move forward, just entered the city, the archers hidden in the darkness were ready to attack, aimed at their eyebrows, surrounded them, and came to catch turtles in an urn.

A man walked out of the heavy snow not far away, wearing a brightly colored red and green wide-sleeved robe, lined with the snow on the ground, like a colorful ink painting. He stood with his hands in his hands, his long hair casually hanging down at the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth were proudly raised, looking at the enemy as if he was fighting defiantly.

Wan Yao sat on her horse, tightened the reins with one hand, danced her sword with the other, and fought back.

The soft sword danced flexibly like a snake, and where the cold arrow hit, it was constantly divided into two sections, and the soldiers fought to the death, spilling blood on the battlefield, and dyeing the snow white into red. Wan Yao saw her soldiers fall one by one, facing such a ferocious scene, dead and wounded, but there was nothing she could do, and the corpses were everywhere, and they were miserable to see.

The cold arrow is more ferocious than the snow in the sky, like a spring rain coming, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the fire light breaks through the sky to illuminate the darkness.

The only thing Wanyao can do is to grit her teeth and resist to the death, yes, she has to live even if she fights, only if she lives, there will be hope, she is the hope of hundreds of millions of people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, only if they fight, the people will live a stable life one day.

Seeing a cold arrow coming straight towards Wan Yao's eyebrows, Yu Wenxian casually took out a dagger and flew away from Wan Yao's back, the cold arrow was split from the middle and fell to the ground. If the dagger is half an inch off, it will penetrate the back of Wanyao's head.

Wan Yao walked back and smiled brightly.

The trust at that glance was far more exhilarating than any words.

Yu Wenxian quickly leaned on Wan Yao's side and said in a low voice: "Fight a bloody way and withdraw." Wan Yao nodded, and the soft sword in her hand danced like a dragon flying and a phoenix dance, and she was superb.

The army of Northern Qi hidden in the ditch stayed at the gate of the city, and saw that the enemy had been trapped, and was ready to call for help.

The fighting in the city, going forward and one after another, passers-by fell all the way, and passers-by rushed up all the way, tirelessly.

Shen Geran stood not far away, smiling like a spring breeze.

He watched the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty fall one by one, which was simply very happy. Shen Geran was not in a hurry to annihilate them in one fell swoop, like a cat teasing after catching a mouse, he had time to appreciate Yu Wenxian's embarrassment, it was like a game of competing with each other, with the lives and blood of countless people as Gideon, and he didn't care about those blood and lives at all.

What he cared about most was what kind of posture the woman in red would beg her for mercy? Spare the lives of these warriors she loves?

Another cold arrow came coldly, Yu Wenxian was entangled and had no time to look east, and Wan Yao didn't realize that she was in danger at all.

However, Shen Geran, like a trick, two darts were shot out one after another, one shot down the cold arrow approaching Wan Yao, and the other was the Northern Qi soldier who shot this arrow in the middle.

Die? I'm not dead yet, how can I be willing to let you die first? Even if you go to hell, you have to walk together on the Huangquan Road.

Wan Yao's war horses were hit by arrows one after another, and she was forced to dismount, glancing at the horse that accompanied her from birth to death, and was very indignant.

When the Northern Qi soldiers saw her fall off their horses, they immediately raised their swords and rushed towards her, and Yu Wenxian also dismounted and fought side by side with her.

Wan Yao flew up, Yu Wenxian took advantage of the situation to hug Wan Yao's slender waist, and with the help of his feet, swept the enemies around them, and the two cooperated with each other seamlessly.

Shen Geran snorted coldly, he couldn't see that there were others around her, especially Yu Wenxian.

Stretching out his right hand, the soldiers around him handed the bow to him very clearly, Shen Geran smiled and brought a cold arrow in his hand, but he didn't aim and shot directly at the back of Yu Wenxian's head, and he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't hide at all.

Wan Yao looked back and pulled, Yu Wenxian was overlooked, the cold arrow was still shot on the back, only to hear "poof", Yu Wenxian snorted forbearantly, his body slowly leaned back, but he still held the sword tightly in his hand, swearing to protect Wan Yao to death!

Shen Geran clasped his arms in his hands, ordered to stop the archers on the wall shooting, and asked provocatively at Wan Yao, "Do you want to fight again?" The sword has no eyes, and I don't know who will die next! ā€

Wan Yao squatted down and hugged Yu Wenxian tightly, her bright eyes under the veil were angry, her eyes were fierce, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense to him.

If you continue to fight like this, you will only be wiped out. Outside the city, the fire was blazing, presumably waiting for them to rush out of the city and extinguish it in one fell swoop.

"I can promise that I won't kill the captives, but if you refuse to let them be arrested, then I can't guarantee that these people will go back alive." Shen Geran said, his eyes sweeping around.

The ground was full of corpses, the brothers had suffered heavy casualties, and the bleak eyes looked directly at her, as if to say, my wife is about to give birth, I am old and young, I am the only male in my family, and my mother is still waiting for me to go back and marry my daughter-in-law.....

Familiar faces flashed in her mind, all sad and sad.

For the first time, because of this war, Wanyao blurred her eyes, and bean-sized tears rolled down.

This tear is not for herself, but for her brother who was born and died.

Yu Wenxian held Wan Yao's hand, looked directly at her, and said gently: "No matter what choice you make, I believe in you as much as I believe in myself." (To be continued.) )