Chapter 471 Snow Falls Yanmen Blood Stained Red (Second Update, Ask for Subscription)

However, just when Hou San was holding the binoculars, waiting to see the scene of Nabar's arrow falling from his horse, Wang Wu beside him suddenly let out a muffled snort. ，

Then, Hou San felt a drop of warm liquid splash on his face.

Hou San suddenly chuckled in his heart, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes. Raised his hand and touched it. Then he lowered his head and looked at his hand. Stunned.

On his fingers, a piece of bright red and sticky blood looked shocking in this falling university.

Hou San chuckled in his heart, and his body suddenly stiffened. Hurriedly turned his head and looked at Wang Wu beside him.

only to find that Wang Wu, who was wearing full armor, had turned pale at some point, and between his rapid breathing, a stream of blood mist erupted from his nose and mouth. The whole person suddenly crumbled and was about to fall. The crossbow arrow in his hand also fell at his feet. One hand was on his left chest, and his face was full of pain.

Scarlet blood gushed out from between his fingers. Sneering splashes on the battlements, and among the falling snowflakes, the red is shocking, like bright plum blossoms.

Behind him, on the dilapidated door of the tower, there was a feathered arrow that was still trembling. And on the white feather of that arrow, a drop of blood dripped down. On the snow-covered stone slab below, it splattered into a bright red blood flower.

"II...... Elder brother! Hou San thought of a loud voice, and it was blank in an instant, his lips moved, his eyes suddenly became hot, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Opening his mouth and throwing away the binoculars in his hand, Hou San rushed in front of Wang Wu in one step. Stretched out his hand to help him hold down the blood gushing out of his chest, looking at the blood that couldn't be stopped, he opened his mouth and screamed.

"Fourth, fourth!" Wang Wu opened his mouth and called the fourth queen twice. The blood that rushed to his throat spilled out of his mouth uncontrollably. Blood slid down the corners of his mouth, leaving on the bright light armor in front of him, and in a moment, the bright light armor was dyed a blood-red color. A flash of gray flashed in his bright eyes, and his eyelids were sleepy and difficult to lift. He stretched out his arm, put it on Hou San's body, and pressed Hou San's shoulder hard. It seems that this is the only way to stand and not fall down.

Wang Wu stood with difficulty, leaning on Hou San's body. () tried to open his eyes and looked at Hou San. Shaking his head slightly, panting, he shook his head intermittently and said, "Fourth, don't cry!" ”

"Listen...... Listen, listen to me, and don't cry! Wang Wu stretched out his bloody palm and helped Hou San wipe the tears that kept pouring out of his eyes. opened his mouth, and blood gushed out, and he couldn't control it.

Looking at the vitality in the eyes of the second brother, Hou San was extremely painful in his heart, opening his mouth and screaming. only to find that the voice seemed to freeze in the throat, and only a hoarse low roar could be heard.

"Old ...... Fourth, listen to the second brother, the second brother! Wang Wu, who had lost his strength, leaned on Hou San's body. With difficulty, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. His eyes opened hard, and he said intermittently: "From now on, you ...... You are the marshal of this army of 40,000, you ...... You listen to Lao Tzu, okay! ”

Wang Wu's eyelids were heavy, and a dizzy black in front of him hit his heart. After taking a deep breath, Wang Wu suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Hou San's chest. With the last bit of strength, he shouted at Hou San, who was constantly wiping his tears: "Guard the pass, you must guard the pass!" ”

"Second brother, second brother!" Hou San cried, raised his hand to wipe the tears left on his face, raised his head, and looked at Wang Wu, who was pale, his heart was like a knife......

"Did you *** hear it, guard the pass, Yanmen Pass can't be lost in Lao Tzu's hands!" Wang Wu's face was hideous, his eyes widened, and he yelled at Hou San: "Lose the Yanmen Pass, I, you, and them!" ”

Wang Wu turned around, pointed to the soldiers behind the battlements, and shouted in a deep voice: "We will all be the criminals of the Great Zhou!" ”

As he spoke, the blood in Wang Wu's mouth kept flowing out. In an instant, his chest was already blood-red.

"Second brother, second brother, I know, I know!" Hou San saw that Wang Wu was excited, and the blood flowed more and more. His heart suddenly panicked, and he hurriedly said to Wang Wu.

"Hey!" After saying something, Wang Wu's slightly red face just now turned gray in an instant. The whole person seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and his body suddenly collapsed.

"Hold on to me, don't let the brothers see it!" Wang Wu exerted all his strength and hugged Hou San's shoulders. With a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he said intermittently: "Heh...... Lao Tzu has thought of countless ways to die, and some of them were hacked to death on the battlefield, competing with the Turks. In the church, some died of illness, and some fell off a cliff and died. But I didn't expect that I would die with an arrow through my heart. Ay...... It's really aggrieved, aggrieved, aggrieved......"

"He shot his arrows well and killed countless people. Later, he died under the arrow! Wang Wu no longer had the strength to speak, his helmet was on Hou San's shoulder, and he lowered his head and said intermittently: "This, is it retribution!" ”

It seems to be asking, but it seems to be talking to oneself.

Wang Wu said intermittently, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"I really want to go home and see it!"

Wang Wu, who was lying on Hou San's body, sighed softly, and the hand on Hou San's shoulder suddenly fell, hanging weakly in the air.

The snow fell, and the snowflakes drifted on the blood-red fingertips, gradually covering it.

Hou San stretched out his arm and hugged his second brother, who was no longer silent. Raise your head and look into the distance.

The wind and snow drifted down, sweeping over the resolute faces.

I don't know when, Hou San was already in tears.

"Don't worry, second brother. Yanmen Pass will always be ours! ”

Raised his sleeve and wiped his moist hazy eyes. Hou San took a deep breath and tied Wang Wu to his body with his belt. He opened his mouth and muttered.

The hand that was red from the cold held the handle of the knife steadily.

After taking a deep breath, Hou San pulled out the steel knife with all his might.

A trembling blade, a buzzing sound. The snowflakes that fell by were also shattered into pieces by the screaming blades.

Hou San held the handle of the knife in his hand and slowly stretched out the long knife. Blade forward. Pointing to the army of black pressure rushing in front of him.

After taking a deep breath, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Release!" ”

At this moment, the Yanmen closed and thousands of arrows were fired in unison, falling like rain!

Under the city, people turned on their backs, and blood flowed like rivers.

……

On the east side of Yanmen Pass, a mountain forest farm

The sky was overcast and gloomy.

The goose feathers and snow fell one after another, and the silence was silent, making a soft sound like spring silkworms biting mulberry leaves.

The dry poplar forest, in the midst of the falling snow, is exceptionally quiet.

Occasionally, a squirrel can be seen, running lightly on the branches of the forest, and disappearing in the blink of an eye. Only a series of snow fell from the treetops.

Zhou Yafu, who was nearly sixty years old, was covered with thick leaves, lying motionless in the snow, his eyes wide, like an eagle falcon, staring at the poplar forest in the snow dance in front of him.

Maybe it's because I've been lurking here for too long, and the snow on my body is already an inch thick. However, the gray-haired old general remained motionless, and insisted on sticking to the snow like a rock for an hour.

The snow was falling, and the rustling sound came to my ears.

Gently, like the breathing of a little grandson in the family's sleep.

Unconsciously, a soft smile appeared on the old general's resolute face.

The snow in Tokyo must be melting!

It is estimated that the kid rode a horse again and rode arrogantly on the street!

Hey!

In front of the old general's eyes, the voice and smile of the grandson who was extremely doted on by him appeared, and under the sweetness in his heart, the smile on his face became more and more sunny.

Hey, though, that kid always gets into trouble.

Either smashed other people's things, or beat that young master.

It's not okay to do that all the time!

Thinking of some time ago, when he was in the palace, the old man of the emperor pointed to the offering table with a smile, a thick stack of folds, and laughed and scolded himself for being able to command thousands of troops and horses, but he couldn't control the scene of a hairy boy.

A trace of worry appeared on the old man's old face.

After sighing softly, he turned his head and glanced at the soldier beside him.

These soldiers are all soldiers under the kid Xu Liang, I heard that they are the special forces under the guidance of the emperor Lu Heng, who personally instructed and trained. There is a very majestic and domineering name - the whip of the god of war.

This white jade man's special forces were when Zhou Yafu arrived at Yanmen Pass. Wang Wu was assigned to his own account.

At first, Zhou Yafu was a little unimpressed.

Jiangnan's soldiers, hmph, are all soft eggs. Although it has a nice name, it is estimated that it is also a silver-like pewter gun head, which is useless.

But a month has passed, and the exquisite skills and tactics of these soldiers have completely conquered this old man who is above the top.

Now, the whip of the god of war has become the meat of this old man's heart.

It must be used in every battle, and it will be won.

In the month he came to this place, he fought a dozen battles with the Turks. In these dozen battles, the soldiers of the whip of the god of war shined. Kill countless enemies!

It's a bunch of cattle!

I don't know, who is more powerful than these soldiers and Brother Zhan's Snow Wolf Battalion!

The old man turned his head and glanced around, lying in the snow nest, these special forces who were motionless, smiled, and their eyes were full of doting.

After the New Year, the boy will be sixteen. It's time for this kid to get a workout!

The little bird in the cage will never become an eagle soaring in the blue sky!

Thinking about this, but his eyes have not relaxed, and the surveillance ahead ......

The snow was still falling, and the woods were still quiet.

However, just when Zhou Yafu thought that everything was as before. But he suddenly felt it, and Xu Liang's body, which was hidden beside him, suddenly tensed.

"Coming?" Zhou Yafu's eyes narrowed instantly, looked ahead, and asked in a low voice. At the same time, he subconsciously held the special three-edged military thorn in his hand.

After moving his wrist, Xu Liang stared at the woods in front of him with eagle-like eyes, nodded slightly, and replied in a low voice: "It's here!" ”