Heavy snowfall, overwhelmingly falling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that God can't bear to see the scene of corpses flowing all over the field with rivers of blood, and wants to completely cover up the slaughter that lasted for several days with the heavy snow that has been sprinkled one after another.

However, the fight continues; The blood is still flowing.

In the city, since Guo Wei and the others left the city, Liu Xi has never moved with his sword, and the blood-stained long sword has also been covered in snowflakes.

Liu Xi's hair and eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of snow, his eyes staring at the crumbling city gate, staring at the Huns who were rushing and killing in the distance.

As if Guo Wei led people to attack and aroused their belligerent spirit, the Huns actually stopped their crazy siege for the time being, and simply sent a team of tall cavalry to kill them.

The wind roared, the snowflakes fluttered, and the figure on horseback kept falling.

fell on the way forward.

"Rampage Brigade, Kill!"

In the wind and snow, Liu Xi could vaguely hear Guo Wei's roar, and later, he waved the bull's head flag at the fallen brother behind him, and rushed towards the Huns who raised their scimitars without hesitation.

The horse fell, several scimitars raised a few traces of red, and Guo Wei's burly body also collapsed, kneeling on the snow.

The cold wind blew the bull head flag hunting, and Guo Wei, who was covered with blood, turned his head with difficulty, and tried his best to look at Yangqu City, which was desperately protecting.

In the wind and snow, the round tiger eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and the head was finally lowered, but the battle flag in his hand was still standing there, let the wind and snow shake, not necessarily the slightest waver.

Five miles away, Shunbuling stood on top of the horse, staring intently into the distance, the general beside him was almost speechless, and finally endured it, until a soldier hurriedly came from the front with a horse, whispered in his ear, and then mustered up the courage to step forward, and whispered to Shunbuling, "King Xian, according to your instructions, you gave those Han warriors a fair duel, can you order to continue the siege?" If it drags on any longer, even if the Great Khan doesn't speak, then the Khalkha and other tribes will gossip......"

In just a few days, Shunbuling's originally angular face had a few deep wrinkles, like a sharp sword cutting across the flat rock, and the cracks and fissures were so abrupt.

Listening to the words of the people around him, Shun Buling's eyes looked at the head of Yangqu City very complicatedly, as if he was looking for something, and as if he was about to let go of some kind of beloved thing that he couldn't let go, and slowly spit out a cloud of white mist, "Attack the city." ”

After saying this, Shun Buling sighed again, as if he had been drained of the essence of his body, shrunk his body between the fur coats, turned the horse's head, and walked towards the camp behind him.

This battle, after several twists and turns, was finally won.

After Shunbuling left, the henchman was busy with the herald and gave a few orders, and later, the Xiongnu army, which had been stopped because Guo Wei took the initiative to attack, moved again, like a group of ants flocking to sweets and pastries, and gathered towards the dilapidated Yangqu City.

"Defeated."

After standing for a long time, Liu Xi slowly said these two words, and then closed his tearful eyes, and the snowflakes condensed in his eyelids dripped down, sandwiched with a few crystal clear teardrops.

The sword he was holding was in his right hand, and the snow was long, Liu Xi and Wu Shuang'er, who wanted to reach out and grab him, shook their heads, walked weakly, and slowly walked towards the open city gate.

At the head of the city, Xiong Gang gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, looked at the Huns crawling at the head of the city, and knew that the general trend had gone, and he was powerless to return to the sky after all.

Turning his eyes and looking at the figure that was gradually approaching, Xiong Gang could no longer hold back the fire in his chest, jumped off the city, blocked Liu Xi's body, and rushed to the Huns who crossed the city gate.

"Anyone who dares to touch my Li Tang Jiangshan will be punished by flying armor!"

The hoarse voice passed through the noisy shouts of murder, and drifted through the wind and snow throughout the city.

The burly body was finally difficult to resist the tide of the Huns, and after several swings of the knife, even the badly injured Xiong Gang could no longer support it, and fell straight down, the blood flowing from his neck stained a piece of mud and snow that had been trampled over.

Xiong Gang also fell, Liu Xi felt a burst of grief in his heart, his blood was churning, and suddenly a heartache came, his body shrank into a ball spasmodically, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing out.

"Yusheng!"

Seeing Liu Xi's abnormality, Ma Xiu at the head of the city was in a hurry, floated down, stepped forward to support him, and his face was full of worry.

"I'm fine, I'm going to drag you down......"

Yangqu City has been broken, and Liu Xi is reluctant to leave, so naturally people and the city will live and die together.

The iron horses were galloping, and tens of millions of Huns roared towards the city like a wave, as if they were about to swallow Liu Xi in a breath.

At this moment, a soft force enveloped Liu Xi's body, like flowing water, dragging him behind him.

Feeling this force, the long sword in Liu Xi's hand crossed and put it on his neck, "Actually, there is a third answer to the choice you gave." ”

The voice fell, and the power dissipated, and it turned to a soft sigh.

Full of regret and helplessness.

The sound of the piano rises again, and it falls and falls, but it is the autumn cold and easy water. The strings are twisted and turned, sad and sad, and the tossing and sorrow in people's hearts are inexhaustible.

Frowning, the corners of Ma Xiu's mouth curled up and said a little helplessly, "This name is white, at this moment, in the face of the thousands of troops and horses of the Huns, it is also appropriate to come to a song of Guanglingsan, and the whole Yi Shui Han is as strong as that little lady." ”

muttered, Ma Xiu glanced at the southwest again, as if he wanted to see through the clouds and smoke through the wind and snow, "I didn't expect that I, Ma Jin, boasted of being a wind and a streamer, turned his head upside down, and the lord of Shurou was still just a passerby." ”

As he spoke, the brightness in the peach blossom eyes slowly faded, replaced by an exposed light, standing in front of Liu Xi, Ma Xiu inserted the Qiankun fan into his waist, and held a pair of picked up knives in both hands.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the distance changed its key, and the low mournful music became impassioned, and it made people's hearts boil when they heard it.

"What a song for the king of the tomb to break the formation!"

In the face of the Hun army, the scene in front of him was in harmony with the sound of the qin, and Liu Xi's blood couldn't stop surging, but he was seriously injured, otherwise he would have rushed forward to fight for a while like Ma Xiu.

Even if you can't break the Huns, you can at least kill them heartily.

The sound of the piano rang loudly, and the horse embroidered sword came out like electricity.

But the Huns were too subtly committed, and they were injured when they fought with Zhang Shaolu, so Ma Xiu alone was naturally difficult to resist the many enemies.

Soon, Ma Xiu fell into the quagmire of the Huns, and it was difficult to pull out his body to block all the Huns.

A wave of tide, full of murderous aura, pounced on Liu Xi and the others.

Seeing this, Qu Lang endured the pain and wanted to step forward with his sword, but was pulled by the rippling Qin still by the rippling water.

Gritting his teeth, the hand holding the sword finally drooped, and he was already powerless to return to the sky, and Qu Lang, who had always regarded his life as something outside his body, was determined to accompany the person he cared about the most at this last moment.

"Protect your lordship!"

With some determination in his crisp voice, Young Brother Hou scurried out of nowhere, holding a hammer that was not appropriate for his age.

Behind him, more than a dozen teenagers chased after him, guarding Liu Xi's surroundings, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands.

It's the children of those military families.

"Young Brother Hou, take your people and leave quickly, go as far as you can!"

Hearing Liu Xi's words, Young Brother Hou turned his face red and swollen from the severe cold, and his chapped lips showed a simple smile, "My lord, the Huns are coming, and I abandon the city and flee, that is disloyalty; Adults are Qincha, that is, we and other parents and officials, if we ignore the adults, it is unfilial; And we also promised to break the brother's swear to protect the adults to the death, if we only care about our own lives and leave, it is unjust. Although the young brother is a poor man, he also knows that he can't be disloyal, unfilial and unjust, and he hopes that the adults will be fulfilled! ”

"Nonsense!"

In terms of age, Liu Xi is only slightly older than them, but in his heart, he really doesn't want to see these simple-tempered teenagers die here in vain.

It's just that even if he gets angry, Hou Shaodi and the others don't want to leave, and while talking, the Huns have arrived in front of them, these teenagers are all playboys walking the streets and alleys on weekdays, where they are the opponents of the Huns, although Liu Xi and Qu Lang are desperately trying to save them, but after all, they are all invincible with four hands, and they see that a group of people are about to be killed by the Huns.

At this time, the sound of the piano is still undecided, and even the sound of killing is even better than before.

"Woohoo!"

Arrows rained down all over the sky, but they flew out from behind Liu Xi.

"It's Brother Breaker!"

A young man with a round face got up from the ground, looked at the Huns who raised their swords at him and was killed by an arrow, immediately looked back, and then exclaimed.

Hearing this, Liu Xi also raised his head and looked, there, there were many soldiers and horses under black pressure, and the leader was holding a bow and arrow, which was the Huyan bluestone he sent out.

Half a position behind Huyan Qingshi is Jiang Xin, the commander of Xiapi County.