Chapter 562: The Sorrow of the Sun
Lu Yuan held Xiaohua and rode his horse wildly, pressing down his body fiercely, the whole person was almost integrated with the war horse, this time those cavalry gun salvos were obviously much more accurate, several bullets almost flew out close to his body, the sorrow of the war horse was even more tragic, and the wheat field behind him was sprinkled with mottled blood.
Horses, life is endless, running endlessly, even if they sleep, they will stand, even if they are seriously injured, as long as their hooves are not injured, they will run desperately until the last moment of life.
Horse blood, splashed and sprinkled in the sunset, exuding a different kind of tragedy.
"Don't let him into the mountains, damn it......"
"Stop him, stop him!"
The cavalry chasing in the rear was roaring loudly, seeing that Lu Yuan and the injured horse were out of the shooting boundary again, the howl of anger, the outflanked horse team on both sides desperately rode their horses to chase wildly, but it couldn't be compared with the speed of the war horse under Lu Yuan's crotch - now the war horse that Lu Yuan was riding seemed to have understood that it was making the last run, and the speed was amazing, as if it was competing with the speed of the fast-passing life!
"Ahhh......h
Little Flower Daddy was roaring violently, facing the Japanese cavalry chasing like a tsunami, he violently pulled the fuse of the grenade and stuffed it into his arms, then stood up with a knife in both hands, and rushed towards the galloping horses.
Under the slanting sun, the dying war horses were struggling with their last strength, rushing out between the gaps between the cavalry on both sides and rushing towards the hill.
In the afterglow, the little flower daddy, covered in blood, rose up to the greatest bravery in his life, pounced on the Japanese cavalry like a torrent, and howled loudly......
Horses, peasants, men and horses, all try to bloom the most brilliant colors of life at this last moment.
The lone horse splattered blood and walked forward, neighing with sorrow.
Little Flower Daddy howled forward, like a nominally unhesitating swordsman, pounced on thousands of enemies.
"Kill!"
The Japanese cavalry roared in unison, more cavalry made a slight detour to the sides, several cavalry pressed the tenon fiercely, and the spear more than forty centimeters long shot out with a bang, and stabbed at the little flower father with the wild gallop of the war horse.
"Lao Tzu hacked you ......"
Little Flower Daddy is roaring, and the saber is slashing hard.
Then he flew up, and two spears pierced his body with a wind-breaking speed, and he was picked up like a rag and slid through the air, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground.
"Daddy......"
Xiaohua lay on Lu Yuan's shoulder and screamed piercingly, and then saw the sky-high firelight, which exploded violently from her father's place......
Ahh......hhh
The Japanese cavalry charged in an instant, and the whistling shrapnel blew up several nearby war horses into a blur, and four or five cavalrymen were overturned to the ground alive, and then trampled into meat sauce by the galloping horses.
Sparse ......
At the same time, the war horse under Lu Yuan's crotch finally exhausted its last strength, and with a bend of its fierce hooves, it fell to the ground like a landslide, and slid forward with a roar......
Lu Yuan had already prepared, almost at the moment when the fierce horse fell, he rushed up, a little horse's head, and floated forward with his strength, when he was down-to-earth, he was already standing on the ridge on the edge of the wheat field, and the path into the mountain was in front of him!
Woohoo Woo ......
The fierce gunfire roared, and Lu Yuan's short body rushed into the mountain road, climbed up the mountain, and the swishing bullets blew the stone chips from the cliffs around him.
"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"
The cavalry captain looked at the chaotic herd of horses that were blown up by the sudden explosion, the cavalry who were killed and wounded, and the cavalry who could have blocked Lu Yuan on the plain but let the other party escape into the mountains because of the little flower father's actions, he was angry, roared and galloped over, the saber was pulled out, and the head of the little flower father who was blown up was cut off alive, and he yelled at the hill on the tip of the knife: "Lu Yuan, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" ”
"If you want to kill me, then come!"
Lu Yuan stood on top of the high mountain rock and roared: "If you can see the sun rising tomorrow, I will give you your surname!" ”
The round eyes and the bloodthirsty and cold voice made people feel that it was not a person standing on the rock, but a fierce beast, and even the cavalry captain who roared wildly couldn't help but suffocate his roar, and his body was like falling into an ice cave!
"Bastard, death is on the verge of death, dare to be rampant, go die!"
It was the screams of the knights who were outflanked from both sides, and they pulled the trigger, but Lu Yuan had already jumped off the mountain rock, and the whole person was hidden in the bare hill bag.
"Brothers, rush forward and kill this bastard......"
The Japanese cavalry roared and jumped off their horses, and were about to rush into the hill to chase Lu Yuan.
"Don't chase!"
The cavalry captain regained his composure at this moment, and shouted loudly: "All the cavalry, immediately assemble the team, surround this hill for me, wait for the arrival of the squad leader and the large army of Gangcun, no matter what, don't let this bastard come down from the mountain - I want to see if this bastard can go to the sky!" ”
"Hi ......"
The cavalrymen who wanted to pursue bowed down in unison and rode their horses towards the open fields around the hill, and as long as they dared to descend the mountain, they would face the crushing charge of their cavalry!
On the mountain, the little flower was sobbing, as lonely as a grass in a storm.
"Don't cry!"
Lu Yuandao, he wanted to comfort her, but he really didn't know how to comfort a five or six-year-old girl, so the two words that came out of his mouth seemed to have become an order.
"My father is dead, my mother is dead, I am the only one in this world......" Xiaohua wiped her tears and said, her eyes were as pitiful as a lost little milk cat.
"Don't be afraid, there's me!"
Lu Yuan squatted down and said, "Your father is good, if it weren't for him, you and I would be dead by now - you have to be as strong as him, understand?" ”
This is by no means an appropriate way to talk to a child, but Xiaohua understands.
Although she was young, she looked like a little adult, and when she heard this, she nodded fiercely and said, "Of course my father is good - so is my mother!" ”
She is sure, perhaps because in the eyes of every child, her father and mother are the greatest existence in the world, or maybe it is her father's heroic performance when he is dying that gives her infinite confidence.
"If you don't cry, you're a good child!"
Lu Yuan rubbed her head and smiled, he likes sensible people, whether adults or children, he doesn't like people who need to be taken care of, because he thinks that people should take care of themselves.
Even if Xiaohua really needs to be taken care of, Xiaohua's performance now makes him particularly satisfied.
Then he started climbing the mountain with the little flower in his arms, he had to determine the terrain, he still had a lot to do.