Chapter 1 Through Troubled Times
Blood filled the sky, gunpowder smoke filled, cold and cold wind penetrated the killing sound of the earth-shattering Didu City, and the Beiying army completely slaughtered the Didu of Shu, making people unable to find a gap in survival.
At the corner of the street where the blood shower, a ten-year-old child's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his stiff fingers moved slightly like feathers.
Zhen Yue only felt a splitting headache, her whole body seemed to be run over by a boulder, her mind was worried, the tearing screams in all directions pierced her eardrums, the pungent smell of blood choked her so that she couldn't breathe, and her cheeks and noses were full of sticky touch, which made her more and more uncomfortable, and her painful body that wanted to move was suppressed more tightly, warm and heavy.
Zhen Yue frowned and slowly opened her sour eyes, everything that caught her eyes was a crimson color, and the soft thing that pressed her was actually a person!
Blood! She chuckled in her heart, only to see the man's eyes drooping and bloody, her brain blanked for a moment with sudden fear, and then she tried to flee from this place like a frenzy, screaming in vain, her mouth full of slimy blood, blocking her throat and eyes.
"Shh......h Yue'er, don't ...... Don't move. The man's unusually weak voice came clearly through the earth-shattering slaughterhouse, but the knife wound on his back was pulled by his hard speech, and the blood dripped down the dark green brocade robe and onto Zhen Yue's white forehead.
Suddenly, her heart trembled, the real temperature spread through her pores throughout her perception, stunned, frightened, complex emotions stirred in her heart, the memory fragments of her previous life flashed like a cloud, according to common sense, she should have died, before waking up this time, her last memory was to be pushed down from a thirty-four-story building, shattered to pieces, there is no possibility of survival.
The great doubts and panic took her breath, and she tried her best to push away the rock-like man to find out.
But as she struggled, a freshly chopped off head rolled down at an inopportune point where she had entered her eyes, and her eyes were suddenly bloodshot, staring at her.
Great fear gradually swallowed her nerves, her whole body stiffened, living in peaceful China for more than 20 years, suddenly faced with such a bloody scene, ordinary people would have fainted, but she was forced to undergo several years of training by her uncle in the ordnance department since she was a child, she was braver and more sensitive than ordinary people, instinct told her that she could not act rashly at this time.
She struggled to look up, everywhere there were soldiers in blue armor and black armor, with hideous faces, like soul-hooking dead people in the depths of hell, with knives in their hands, blood lines sprinkled, stabbing the screaming women and children to death, the screams were endless, the whole street was full of corpses, and the eagles and birds above the sky were enjoying a gluttonous feast, this was simply a hell on earth!
She shuddered, her head buzzed, the cruel reality kept hitting her, and at this moment she really realized the seriousness of the matter, and the only explanation was that she had crossed over, and was reborn in this slaughter field after death.
She sorted out the situation in an instant, temporarily maintained the position of being pressed, and watched the changes first, which was also the wisest choice among the remaining sanity.
When landing, the whole army roared past, the screams gradually subsided, the horses' hooves gradually disappeared, and the tearing sound disappeared, I don't know how long it took, the ** sound in mid-air seemed to be silent for a long time, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.
For some reason, she still didn't dare to act rashly, and the alertness she had cultivated since childhood told her that this was just the beginning.
In an instant, another team of people rode horses, in an orderly manner, Zhen Yue exhaled for a long time, and sure enough.
The pair stopped not far from Zhen Yue in an instant, and she listened with bated breath.
"Lord, his subordinates are incompetent, Zhonglang transferred Zhao Ping away from the mountain, and the target of the distant cliff was lost." The man in black fur knelt on his knees, his face was cold and respectful, and he listened attentively, and it was not difficult to hear that his tone trembled slightly, as if with the fear of strong pressure.
Zhen Yue trembled all over, oppressed by an unusually powerful fear, she knew that the source of her fear came from this group of centaurs, she followed the prestige, and just saw this group of centaurs through the gap in her arms, about twenty people, with long black furs, all with cold faces, standing respectfully on both sides of the carriage.
The north wind howled, the goshawk was miserable, the snow fell on the jujube red horse, and melted in an instant, but it was thought that the temperature was extremely high, and it should have been running for a long time, and everyone did not dare to move in the cold wind, waiting for the lord in the horse to speak, and the air around him seemed to be colder.
A man in a dark green robe stepped forward and shouted, "You should know the rules of the workshop very well!" ”
The man who knelt on the ground trembled, but he was still as steady as Mount Tai, and said to the man in the horse: "It is a subordinate who is not good at doing things, and he is already a useless person, thank the Lord for his cultivation, and be loyal to the Lord in the next life." After finishing speaking, his lips pursed, his eyes were bloodshot, and black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell down in an instant, silently.
Zhen Yue was so shocked that she almost screamed, she hurriedly bit her lips, and looked at the cold carriage in great shock, who was inside?
The man in the dark green robe said respectfully with a side face: "Lord, what should Zhao Ping do if he loses something?" ”
"No one will be left behind." The voice is low and cold, even if it is ten thousand years of ice, it cannot be compared.
"Yes." After answering the words, the man in the dark green robe explained to the guards behind him, and then said carefully: "The border city of Didu and the plank road fortress have been strictly blocked, and a weak craftsman with a little girl should not be able to escape far, and Zuo Zuo has already rushed to Ye'an City to deploy. ”
And the man who was pressing Zhen Yue's eyelashes trembled lightly at this time, and pressed her even tighter, for fear that she would gasp and alarm others, Zhen Yue frowned and said secretly: "I will be afraid, I should still be saved." ”
"Back to Ye'an." The voice was as dark as ever.
In an instant, in the desolate streets, all the black-furred men jumped on their horses and whipped away.
The horses were flying, the snow and mist were churning, the cold wind blew up the brocade curtain, and the person in the middle was also in the eyes of the frightened Zhen Yue, the man was a silver jade ferret with a big fur, a handsome face, a high nose, eyebrows like a sword, a black hair draped behind him, loosely tied with a black ribbon, a glimpse, like a celestial.
The carriage flew by, just for a moment, but it made people sink unconsciously, Zhen Yue never knew that there was such an immortal man in the world, but with sharp danger and freezing cold.
The snow fog cleared, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence, and if it weren't for the pungent smell of blood on the tip of her nose, for a moment she thought it was just an illusion.
Zhen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered while pushing him with the strength of breastfeeding: "Crush me, when did my strength become so small." ”
The man also seemed to let his guard down, and gently loosened his restraint.
She struggled to sit up, and her vision was wide for a while, making her feel uncomfortable for a moment, her eyes were only stump and severed limbs, she endured her trembling legs, and the fear in her heart was stagnant, and she couldn't restrain it anymore, and screamed in the sky.
A pair of cold hands gently pinched her slender little hand, signaling her not to make a sound, she was still immersed in the grief of the crossing, followed the man's hand to look, only to realize that her palms were like children, and her height was less than three feet, isn't this a little baby!
She broke down again, wanting to cry without tears.
"Hey...... Are you dead? Don't die. ”
The man was handsome, looked about sixteen years old, and she had to accept this absurd reality and decided to leave this dangerous place first, Zhen Yue tried to help the man up, but there was a huge disparity in strength.
The man took her hand and said with difficulty: "Yue'er...... Go to Gumi...... Looking for an uncle...... Put things ....... ”
Before the words were complete, she was interrupted by the sudden sound of horses' hooves, Zhen Yue trembled, her intuition was not good, but the man was dying, and he could no longer protect her.
She turned around and looked, only to see a Beiying soldier with a bloody knife in his hand stepping on blood, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, with a sharp blade and an excited sneer, startling a large number of eagles.
She escaped death and was reborn, did she want to die at the hands of this murderous son?
The unwillingness of the monstrous waves tossed in her tenacious eyes.