Chapter 115: Compassion is sometimes evil
The clouds in the west burned a remnant of red.
The smoke swept obliquely through people's field of vision with the wind, drifting into the distance, the corpses of people stretched away in various mutilated postures at the head of the city, the war in Juyong County from the attack on the city wall, the city gate was opened, and after the cavalry came in, the resistance was basically over, and occasionally there were stubborn people who were forced to fall off the wall and fell to their deaths, and some of the people who were still alive dropped their weapons and surrendered, and were taken to the corner.
The Black Mountain rode with a weapon and put down the big flag with the word Liu written on it, but the Han flag was not put down and was still inserted in the same place, hunting in the wind. There was a lot of noise on the walls, and the surviving people were boiling with cheers, and some of them were collecting the belongings of the dead bodies and the blood-stained armor.
Here, the footsteps staggered past half of the corpse, and it had lost its fierce and hideous momentum before.
The long-handled giant axe was thrown on the hard and slippery ground, Pan Feng took off the horn helmet with an arrow inserted in it, put it on the wall buttress, and then sat down against the wall with difficulty, his face full of flesh was covered with sweat, he stretched out his hand to hold the arrow on the other shoulder into the flesh, his fingers were trembling.
Then he gritted his teeth and pulled it out.
"Ahh The clenched teeth couldn't help but let out a low roar of severe pain, and with a casual throw, the bloody feather arrow was thrown at his feet, and blood gushed out from the hollow wound on his shoulder.
As a famous general in Jizhou, he has the martial arts in his hands, but he has fought the Yellow Turban Thief at the beginning, and he has not participated in a siege battle like this, Pan Feng cried and spat on the ground with a sad face, and now, he has made up for this.
Nearby, the patrolling Black Mountain rode over, and when he looked at him, Pan Feng hurriedly restrained his crying and mourning look, and returned to his cold and iron-blooded appearance.
After the people left, he returned to his original state, took a deep breath and thought about how to take out the broken arrow on his thigh, and in a moment, the sound of footsteps came from the side, bowed down, and sat next to him, leaning the blood-stained spear against the wall, looking at Pan Feng, who was full of grievances.
A hoarse voice rang out.
"The arrows are coming, but you are hiding...... also Admiral Jizhou, who was almost shot into a honeycomb. The person who spoke was the one who was leading, and he was also extremely embarrassed, his hair was scattered on his face, and there were many wounds on his leather armor, and there were spots of blood.
The big-waisted figure glanced at him, stared at the arrow on his thigh, and raised his arm: "...... Damn it, where are you hiding? Don't you see that the archers are all aiming at me...... ...... It's really big, and it's easy to shoot ......."
"Hahaha...... Hiss......" pulled out a laugh, perhaps pulling the wound, grinning in pain.
"Let's talk ...... again" Pan Feng didn't finish speaking, and continued to say: "...... I'm fucking rough and thick-skinned, and if you dodge, you're thin, and you'll die with an arrow...... Saving one is a ...... I can't see you die. The rough and fat big hands spread out: "Did you say?" ”
The laughter stopped, and the figure next to him was silent for a moment, "I'll give you this brother." ”
Inside the city wall, the cavalry galloped on the street, and the voice came from afar: "Liu Yu has been captured, the soldiers hiding in the private house can surrender today, miss the opportunity, and search for the ...... that will die."
"Liu Youzhou was arrested, we were going to ...... at the beginning" Pan Feng sighed, halfway through his words, he suddenly yelled "Ah-", and his round eyes watched as a hand pulled out the broken arrow on his thigh, which was still bloodshot.
"You just said that I was a brother...... I ...... grass."
Soon someone came to dress their wounds.
……
Hearing the knight's voice on the street, many people in the city opened the door, most of them knew Liu Yu's reputation, but also because he had reduced a lot of beacon fire in Youzhou, and when he heard the news of being captured, they walked out of the house one after another, and some even had slightly red eyes.
A group of cavalry passed through the street, and a slightly younger bandit in front straddled the old man on horseback, many people cried when they saw this, and some people still couldn't help shouting: "Please don't kill the state pastor, he is a good official......" "You kill me, there is Liu Youzhou, and many people die here every year......
The cavalry ignored the noisy cries for mercy and went straight to the city wall, and then rudely lifted the old man down and walked up to the wall. The old man, who was already weak, fell after the carriage toppled and walked up the stone steps, and his body staggered.
"Thief...... Listen...... Today's old man is not afraid of death...... Even if you kill me, you won't be able to kill these voices, and they will tell the old man that you are just a bunch of brutal bandits! ”
Li Ke tilted his head, glanced at the old man who was chattering, and pushed him: "I...... Your brain is not good, you don't understand the big truth, go quickly, don't you not afraid of death? What is the grinding, go up and die, the chief's knife is very fast. ”
"You ......" the old man trembled angrily, that is, he would not say a word more to this person.
Then he smelled the smell of blood on the city wall, and in his field of vision were the corpses of a large number of people, scarlet in his eyes, Liu Yu arched his hand wordlessly towards 'them', and slowly bowed and saluted, "These are all good, they are all dead, the old man is even more fearless, lead the way." ”
The surrounding soldiers who were dealing with their injuries, carrying away the corpses, patrolling, and the people of Juyong County gathered below looked at the city tower, Liu Yu breathed a deep sigh, walked to the battlements facing the city, and straightened his back. A moment later, someone came over and stood nearby.
"Liu Youzhou was pitying these soldiers in what he said just now?" The one who spoke in a low voice was Gongsun Zhi who came over.
The old man looked at the sunset in the west, his long white beard caressing in the wind, "If you want to kill, you will kill, the old man is not afraid of death, and he doesn't want to say much." ”
There was no sound over there, Liu Yu turned his head slightly, a black shadow fanned over, and there was a snap in the air, in everyone's sight, the old man was fanned down on the wall, Pan Feng was pulled and helped over, just seeing this scene, I felt a little unbearable.
"You shouldn't humiliate an old man like this......"
After the wall battlement, he slapped away the figure and withdrew his hand: "It hurts...... I also have a pain in my hand, since you pity those dead soldiers, then why do you still resist, is it just that your people are dead, I feel that it is a pity, my people are not people? ”
"Then if you don't come to spoil Youzhou, how can the old man resist?" Liu Yu didn't seem to take the slap to heart, and looked at the other party inquiringly.
"It's you who spoil Youzhou's ......" Gongsun Zhi lifted his head, and his voice suddenly rose: "That day, I took the fleeing people all the way back from the grassland, but you were worried about destroying the prestige of Xianbei and Wuhuan, and forcing more than a dozen old people to death, do you know, these old people are the same age as you, they leave the chance of life to the young, and kill themselves in front of me....... these old people will never be comparable to Liu Yu in the eyes of my Gongsun Zhi." ”
Liu Yu still straightened his spine and looked at the people below, was silent for a while, and his lips trembled: "You and your father will only see the end in front of you, the old man has worked hard to manage the border, and he has married Xianbei and Wuhuan, thinking that it is a tiger for trouble, you open your eyes and see, if there is less killing, how many people on the border have survived and lived and worked in peace and contentment?" ”
"You are raising tigers for trouble...... Gongsun Zhi slowly pulled out the scimitar from the scabbard, "...... That's a person's prestige, you are still alive, Xianbei and Wuhuan believe that you are alone, but how old are you? One day they died, and the aliens who were raised were strong and strong, would they continue to stay in that dirty tent? At that time, the people who are grateful to you should smash the tablet dedicated to you? By then...... And how many people have died under the iron hooves of the aliens you raised?! ”
The voice spread under the city tower, and the faces of Pan Feng, Cao Chun and others, who were still sympathetic to the old man, on the city wall, became solemn, and the people below somewhat understood the content of the words, and their expressions froze.
Liu Yu trembled.
"Old man...... Doing ...... wrong"
"Wrong!"
Swing the scimitar down—
Burst!
With his eyes closed, his tear-stained head flew down the wall.