The morning sun pokes its head out of the horizon.

The warm light caressed the earth, and the blood-soaked Yi Jingcheng City was also plated with a thin layer of gold edges.

The digging camp dug all night, and finally dredged the dark passage.

Part of Yuan's army poured into the inner city through the dark passages.

Gongsun Zhan had no soldiers or horses under his command, and the Yuan army, which entered the inner city, quickly wiped out the enemy.

The gates of the inner city slowly opened.

From the open gate, you can see some of the city's inner city.

The roadside is lined with green trees, bathed in the spring breeze, and the willow silk that pulls out the buds of a branch dances.

The grass that has just emerged is dotted with some small white flowers in full bloom......

Entering the inner city and looking around at the buildings, the soldiers of Yuan Jun smelled a faint smell of blood.

Gongsun Chan was in a room at this time.

His most beloved youngest daughter, Gongsun Ying'er, burst into tears and sat on the ground with her maidservant in her arms.

"Lord, spare Miss!" Holding her grandson Ying'er tightly, the maid cried: "She is the daughter-in-law of the lord......"

The long sword was stained with blood, and Gongsun Chan had killed all the women in the house.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't hear what the maidservant was saying.

"Does Father really want to kill Ying'er?" With tears streaming down her face, Gongsun Ying'er cried and said: "Ying'er will no longer mess with her father, and she will no longer trouble her father......"

Two lines of turbid tears rolled down his cheeks, and Gongsun Chan raised his face and closed his eyes.

Killing all the ladies of the house, although he is heartbroken, he does not have such a painful heart as now!

The one who is about to be killed by his own hands is, after all, his most beloved little daughter!

"Good boy, you go first, father will come soon!" Slowly approaching Gongsun Ying'er, Gongsun Zhan choked up in his words.

"Ying'er doesn't want to die...... Ying'er didn't want to die...... "Sitting on the ground, hugging the maid tightly and retreating, Gongsun Ying'er cried and begged: "Father...... Please don't kill Ying'er...... Will Ying'er be well-behaved...... Will be obedient ......"

Grabbing the hilt of the sword, Gongsun Zhan's heart softened for a moment.

However, thinking of the bleak fate of Gongsun Ying'er after his death, his heart was instantly as hard as iron!

As a father, he can't protect his most beloved daughter.

Knowing that her future fate is extremely bleak, it is better to let her die a happy death.

With a heart, Gongsun Zhan stepped forward and stabbed Gongsun Ying'er with his sword.

"Miss......" The maid screamed, and took Gongsun Ying'er in her arms, and used her spine to block the stabbing long sword.

After all, the backbone of the daughter's family is not thick enough.

The long sword pierced the back of her heart, pierced through her thin body, and poked into Gongsun Ying'er's chest.

A sword pierced the daughter and her maidservant, and Gongsun Chan held the hilt of the sword and did not draw the long sword for a long time.

Holding Gongsun Ying'er tightly, the maid's beautiful eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly open, and two dying sounds sounded in her throat.

"Fluttershy......" embraces her, and Gongsun Ying'er feels that the scene in front of her is becoming more and more blurred, mutters two words, tilts to the side, and falls down with the maidservant.

"Don't get away with Gongsun Zhan!" Outside the house, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps and shouts of people.

A personal soldier standing at the door shouted to Gongsun Zhan: "Lord, go quickly, Yuan Jun is here!" ”

Drawing his long sword, Gongsun Chan turned around and ran towards the door, and under the escort of several personal soldiers, he ran towards the watchtower not far away.

Entering the inner city, Yuan Xu quickly understood why there was a faint smell of blood here.

The corpse of a woman lay every short distance on the road, and the room on the side of the road was even more bloodstained and corpsed.

Gongsun Chan knew that he would die, so he killed all the female dependents in the family with his own hands, and even the maidservants did not let go!

Everywhere are the soldiers of the Yuan army who are searching for Gongsun Zhan.

With a team of fireheads, Yuan Xu was walking, and suddenly noticed that a few people ran out of a house not far ahead.

One of them had gray hair and was dressed in bronze armor, much like Gongsun Zhan.

"Chase!" Seeing this group of people, Yuan Xu shouted and rushed forward.

What he saw was Gongsun Zhan, who killed his daughter with his own hands.

Yuan Xu led people to catch up, and Gongsun Zhan was also escorted by his own soldiers, and ran towards the watchtower at a faster speed.

"Childe!" As he was briskly chasing, he heard a shout from the side.

Turning his head, he saw a firehead standing outside the door of the house.

"Keep chasing!" Shouting to the others, Yuan Xu turned around and ran towards the premises.

"What's wrong?" When he arrived at the door, he asked the firehead who called him.

"I just checked the house and found that a woman is still angry!" Clenching his fists and bowing, the Huotou Army whispered: "This woman is richly dressed, she must be an ordinary person!" ”

Striding into the house, Yuan Xu immediately found two women lying on the ground.

The two women were lying in one place, and the woman lying on it was wearing a maidservant's shirt, and the back of her heart was poked into a hole, and the wound was still bleeding.

The woman who was pressed underneath was wearing a plain white Luo dress, and the blood had turned her clothes red.

From her petite body, Yuan Xu could tell that she was not very old, at most twelve or thirteen years old!

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the population was sparse, and in order to encourage childbirth, folk women would marry at the age of eleven or twelve.

Most of the daughters of noble families will leave the cabinet at the age of twelve or thirteen, and very few have not been married to others at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Judging from the age of the woman who fell in a pool of blood, Yuan Xu really couldn't tell whether she was Gongsun Zhan's daughter or daughter-in-law!

Huotoujun, who accompanied him into the house, whispered: "I heard that Gongsun Chan is old and has a daughter, this girl should be ......"

Stopping the firehead army, Yuan Xu squatted in front of Gongsun Ying'er and probed her snort.

The little white jade carved nose was close to his fingers, and he could feel a faint warmth.

"And gas!" Looking up at Huotoujun, Yuan Xu said: "Move the corpse away, and stop the bleeding for her first!" ”

Huotou Jun stepped forward to help him break the arm of the servant girl holding Gongsun Ying'er.

After death, the body's functions deteriorate rapidly, and the muscles will quickly stiffen.

Although the process is not short, it is stiff enough to break it with all the strength.

Together with the Huotou Army, it took a lot of effort for Yuan Xu to remove the body of the servant girl from Gongsun Ying'er.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, he looked down at Gongsun Ying'er's wounds.

Just by glancing at the sword wound on her chest, Yuan Xu gasped.

The part where the wound is located, the centrifugal mouth is only less than two inches, if it weren't for the maid hugging Gongsun Ying'er and deviating her body a little, Gongsun Zhan's sword would really take her life.

The flat wound was still gurgling with blood, and before thinking about it, Yuan Xu tore open her collar.

Against the backdrop of snow-white skin, the wound that resembles a small mouth is particularly shocking.

"Fetch some water!" Frowning, Yuan Xu gave an order to the Huotou army on the side.

The soldier turned to fetch water, and he tore a strip of cloth more than two inches wide from the garment of the maid's corpse.