Chapter 444: Sleep Peacefully

Xingyang County.

The defenders on the walls were less than two hundred men, and that was counting all those who could barely stand up.

Xiao Jing, who had been on the verge of death several times, miraculously survived. I don't know if it is blessed by the gods, and several city defenses that are close to collapse have survived by relying on the last bit of blood and courage of the people.

However, even the most optimistic people have to admit that the defenders will not be able to hold the next wave of the offensive anyway.

Xiao Jing suffered three injuries on his body, but fortunately none of them were seriously injured. In the interval between the Hu people's attack, he lay on the ground weakly, not caring at all that it was full of blood.

Now, he didn't even have the strength to lift the knife. In recent days, this body has been squeezed to the limit, and even if his mind is still full of courage, he can no longer extract even a little strength from it.

Under the city, the ominous sound of the horn played the final urge.

Xiao Jing, who had used all his strength to sit up, laughed miserably and glanced at the retinue beside him.

The man grimaced, but after a moment of hesitation, gritted his teeth and ran down the wall as fast as he could.

A few days ago, Xiao Jing made the final arrangements.

Since no defenders can survive the city's destruction, and since those who should have hid have taken refuge in their burrows, let's set a fire to the Beihu people after they poured into the city.

The raging flames will make more enemies bury the county seat, and it will not leave even a single intact tile for the greedy Hu people!

Footsteps in the distance were getting closer. There were already mountains of corpses under the city, which greatly reduced the difficulty of the besieging side to attack.

Not long after, some Hu people climbed up the ladder, and Xiao Jing could even hear the sound of heavy breathing.

So, he stood up with difficulty by holding on to the battlements.

At this point, the Beihu people didn't even bother to shoot arrows at the city: anyway, there were more people lying on it than there were people standing, and their own people went up without two steps - if they fired arrows, they could be injured even more than if they hit the enemy!

The Hu people who took the lead in the charge were getting closer and closer, and Xiao Jing could already see the other party's hideous and murderous face.

If you want to kill me, then give it a try!

Xiao Jing took out a dagger for self-defense from his bosom with difficulty, ready to fight to the death with the enemy at the moment he rushed to the city.

I can't hold a knife, and I'm not a fat sheep to be slaughtered!

Just when he was about to take righteousness, something unexpected happened to everyone.

The rapid knocking sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and the big battalion of Beihu actually sounded gold!

What's going on? Obviously, you can go down in one go, why is it at this juncture......

When he was puzzled, Xiao Jing's gaze caught a ray of light in the distance.

The sun was about to disappear from the horizon, and the night gradually covered the earth. At this time, there was a place in the east that emitted an abnormal light, and the light was so bright that it could be seen even if you stood far away in Xingyang County.

Could it be that this is ...... Firelight?

The reaction of the Beihu people quickly confirmed his suspicions. Almost all of the Hu people who remained in the city hurried their horses to the east in a panic, and when they looked like crazy, anyone could guess that something big must have happened to the east.

Thinking about it again, Lu Chong was leading people to the east at that time......

A stream of hot blood suddenly rushed to the top of Xiao Jing's head. Xingyang County, and all the people here have been saved!

The irrepressible excitement caused him to let out a furious roar in the direction of the firelight. If he hadn't had only this few people at hand, he really wanted to lead people to rush into the Beihu camp, which had almost become an empty camp, and use the blood of the Hu people to avenge the fallen soldiers and people!

After the excitement, the world in front of Xiao Jing suddenly began to spin, and boundless sleepiness gradually swallowed up all consciousness.

At the moment when safety finally came, the overdrawn body was no longer willing to support itself, and all it needed was rest.

Before the tired eyes finally fell, Xiao Jing vaguely saw two very familiar figures in a corner looking in the direction where he was.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

It's nice not to be knocked unconscious and thrown into the tunnels......

Then he fell asleep.

In his sleep, Xiao Jing returned to Ruidu to reunite with his wife and children who had been separated for a long time, and also had a happy reunion with everyone in the newspaper. Life seems to be back on track, everything is so familiar, and there is no more perfect day than this.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. Soon, all the beautiful images disappeared, and he seemed to have come to the bloody Shura field again, full of shouts and screams, splashing blood, rolling heads, broken arms and stumps, wounded soldiers who killed themselves because they could not bear the pain......

In extreme unwillingness and fear, he once again wielded a steel knife and fought hard, but was unfortunately captured by the Hu people; Instinctively, he struggled desperately to break the rope, but after some dancing, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a completely different world from the one in his dream.

It's finally back to reality.

Such dreams are terrifying. In the past, even if he had a nightmare, Xiao Jing would not be sweating profusely like now, and the whole person was as if he had stood in the sun in cotton clothes for half an hour on dog days.

Could it be that this is the legendary "post-traumatic stress disorder"?

Xiao Jing sighed. Just as he was about to get up, his eyes met a pair of beautiful eyes.

Is it He Wan'er?

Wan'er, who was guarding the bedside, smiled happily when she saw him wake up, but the next second she turned her head with a small mouth and made a look of "ignoring you".

Obviously, this Nizi is angry.

Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and said softly: "Wan'er, don't blame me, okay?" At that time, the situation was urgent, and I couldn't let you fall into the hands of the Hu people, so I did that. Look, aren't we all okay now? ”

He Wan'er's eyes were red, and she turned her head and said resentfully: "Of course people know, but Brother Jing, Wan'er also said that she must be with everyone whether she lives or dies." What's the point of me living alone if you're gone? Even if people can't go into battle to kill the enemy, they won't even have the strength to finish themselves, right? ”

Seeing Xiao Jing's face full of shame, she suddenly smiled again and said, "Forget it, Brother Jing is also for Wan'er's good, so I'll forgive you this time." But next time, you can't leave anyone behind! ”

Xiao Jing scratched his head, embarrassed "um", and said, "What time is it now, how long have I been asleep?" ”

He Wan'er sneered and said, "Besides, Brother Jing, you can really sleep, you have slept all night and day since last night." By the way, Brother Cao Chi is also here, and he also said that he has something important to tell you, so I will call him. ”

With that, she walked out of the room humming a song and walking lightly.

Cao Chi is here?

The heavy burden in Xiao Jing's heart was finally completely let go at this moment: this is really the most reassuring news in the past half a month!

Not long after, He Wan'er walked in with Cao Chi. Cao Chi was just about to speak, when he saw He Wan'er in surprise and made a "silence" gesture at him.

Xiao Jing fell asleep again, with a smile on his face......

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