At dawn, the fires had turned into wisps of white smoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The familiar streets were littered with corpses, the wounds of arrows in the abdomen were very scorching, and the smell of iron, blood, and burnt hair not only attacked the entire nasal cavity, but also made people sick.

The tall Khitans finally left the city of Changzhou - with rich supplies.

The red gate has turned to a cloud of ashes.

There was a "squeak" and the door was opened from the inside.

"You can't go!!" Several attendants and maids stopped in front of a figure in a tender fan skirt.

These subordinates immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Miss, this place is still in chaos!" Why are you in a hurry? ”

"Get out of the way!!" Wei Yuxuan didn't know where to find a sword, and slashed at the air, "I'm going to Zhao Mansion!" Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whom!! ”

Seeing that they could not stop it, the servants could only follow behind the running figure.

……

Stepping past the corpses of those Khitans who fell at the door, pushing open the already tattered and half-hanging gate, as soon as Wei Yuxuan entered, Father Zhao, who was bloody, subconsciously raised his head with a sword, and was relieved to see that it was Wei Yuxuan.

The youngest Yan Ge's face was full of tears, as if he was tired of crying, lying on the side and sucking his fingers and falling asleep.

hugged Yan Ge, the haggard Lin family's coarse cloth skirt was also stained with blood, but his eyes were still unstoppably tearful.

"Where's Zhao Pu?" Looking around, Wei Yuxuan couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Gu seemed to be a big boy, but at this time he was crying.

The right eyelid jumped for no reason, and Wei Yuxuan grabbed Zhao Gu, "What about others?" ”

"Whereabouts unknown, last night...... He didn't come back! Father Zhao raised his vicissitudes of life, although there were no tears, he wanted to drip blood!

Her eyes trembled, and Wei Yuxuan's whole person seemed to be deflated, and she sat on the ground, unable to get up no matter how the servants around her helped.

……

He licked his shriveled lips, the chains on his feet clanged, but the hemp ropes on his hands were tied to death.

Not far ahead, the burly Khitans sat on the back of a fiery horse, galloping wantonly, and the captives could only be pulled by ropes one by one, running behind desperately.

If he fell down by the slightest accident, he was dragged to the ground, and a bloody mark mixed with flesh and sand was pulled out from a distance, until Sensen's white bones were exposed, and the bloody wound was covered with a layer of sand and stones, until his cheeks were ground by the dry ground, so that those Khitans could look back.

But it still doesn't stop!

A group of Khitan people sitting on horseback, seeing this posture, were like clowns watching juggling, and their laughter shook the sky.

The wind and sand are blowing, there are cracks in the ground, and the spothing and ridicule in the city in the past have long disappeared, and this place is a place where only Khitan language is used for dialogue.

This place, and the beautiful city of Changzhou, is gradually moving away.

An extremely fierce-looking Khitan man flew off his horse, stood in front of everyone, and said in a very skilled Han dialect, "Take a rest, don't go forward at night." ”

Looking up at the increasingly dim sun, I had run all day before I knew it, and the cloth shoes that Lin had personally taken under my feet were also worn out, and the blisters on my feet were bloody.

"It's not a fucking human life!" A big brother who looked very strong said with some indignation, "Khitan! I'm fighting with you! ”

Just as he was about to step forward, a feather arrow was shot at the ground only a few centimeters in front of his crotch, and this guy swallowed back raw with a foul curse.

The bearded Khitan man sitting on the side was the size of a cheerful one, and he took out the leather wine jug and raised it in his mouth.

……

The ground was arid, there was little wet mud, and the two or three weeds that grew sporadically were also stuffed into their mouths by a few hungry captives.

Not far away, the Khitan people were full of fires, roasting rabbits and pheasants on a fire, and the fragrance was enough to spread for ten miles.

I don't know where this is, I can't move my hands and feet tied, but Zhao Pu is lying on the ground and sleeping soundly for a while.

If you don't have anything to eat, and if you don't maintain your strength, I'm afraid you'll starve to death in less than two days.

After a while, the snoring was already sounding, but the Khitans laughed in surprise and scolded in Khitan language, 'This captive is heartless!!' ’

……

There seems to be a whisper in the dream.

"Zhao Pu, wake up!" When I opened my eyes, it was the familiar old face of the old ancestor.

Zhao Pu glared, suddenly kicked violently, and scolded roughly, "Are you embarrassed to appear?" I'm so miserable now, it's all your fault!! ”

Zhao Pu in the dream was not tied hand and foot, so he naturally went forward wantonly.

Helplessly, every time he hit the past, the old ancestor could flash over, but he also looked at himself with a look of stupidity, which suddenly made Zhao Pu feel uncomfortable!

I couldn't fight for a long time, so I could only squat on the ground and gasp for breath.

Only then did the old ancestor slowly lean down and say, "Enough fighting?" I can understand if you're angry, but you don't want to think about why I'm here now. ”

Zhao Pu snorted coldly and looked away, "I don't want to know!" ”

The old ancestor obviously didn't move half a step, but he instantly stood on the other side, forcing Zhao Pu to look at the old face, the smile seemed to be playful, but it was very solemn.

"I'm saving you, and I'm saving myself!"

Forcibly turning his head to the other side, Zhao Pu turned his back to the old ancestor and said, "Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, who do you love, I can't live such a day!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the posture was like that of a stubborn donkey.

The old ancestor nodded slowly, "You are right, it seems that I did choose the wrong person." ”

The drooping gaze became more and more gloomy, "What do you think...... Life is always smooth sailing? ”

Staring at the old ancestor, Zhao Pu's expression was a little resentful, "It's your business." ”

"Now you're when I was younger!" The old ancestor said slowly, "Young and vigorous, I thought that I should be smooth on the road of life, and I thought that I should go all the way unimpeded? Zhao Pu, let me ask you, do you still want to live? ”

Frowning and pouting, Zhao Pu turned his head, "You say." ”

"Run!" The old face suddenly came to Zhao Pu again, a pair of old eyes seemed to be shining with cold light, and the wrinkled bags under the eyes squinted unconsciously. "Get out! There are only about two days left on this journey, and before they reach their tents, they must escape to their death! Otherwise, you will definitely die!! ”

Seemed to be shocked by that sharp gaze, Zhao Pu had never seen an old ancestor in this state, his throat rolled, and his voice was like a wounded beast whining, "That...... How do I escape? “

"That's your business." The dream gradually disappeared, but Zhao Pu's ears echoed the words of the old ancestor, "You just need to remember that you must escape within two days, otherwise, it will be difficult to fly!" ”