Xu Yong didn't care about wiping away the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and struggled to get up and said, "Brother Qiang, what happened to Sister Xiuzhu?" Even if you let your brother die, you have to let your brother die to understand. ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu doesn't have a brother like you, Xiuzhu is gone, and he can't come back, Xiuzhu, brother is sorry for you, woo woo......" Ling Yuqiang roared and scolded Xu Yong, remembering that he had lost his sister forever, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and he cried loudly.

When Xu Yong heard the news, he immediately sat on the ground, Yu Qingyan and Jiang Fang talked about the process in tears next to him, and Xu Yong let out an earth-shattering cry after hearing it. Xiao Caidao also understood the whole story of the matter, although he did not cry like Ling Yuqiang and Xu Yong, but his eyes were hazy, and he looked sad and sad.

Ling Yuqiang cried for a long time, and when he saw Xiao Cai like this, he wiped his tears and said, "I'm crying my sister, which one are you crying for?" ”

Xiao Caizhi wiped his tears and said, "I cry my beloved woman." ”

Jiang Fang explained to Ling Yuqiang next to him: "It's Sister Xiuzhu." ”

"Damn, why did my sister become your sweetheart?" Ling Yuqiang was immediately dissatisfied.

Even Xu Yong's eyes were a little unkind, if he hadn't joined forces against the enemy just now, I'm afraid he would have turned his face.

Xiao Caizhi didn't care, but said a little sadly: "At the end of last year, when I went to Shanghai to play, I met Ling Mei, and I fell in love with Ling Mei at first sight, and I expressed my love many times, but Ling Mei refused. Alas, now that there are no more people, why do you bother so much? ”

A sentence touched Ling Yuqiang's sadness, making him cry loudly again, Xu Yong and Xiao Caizhi glanced at each other, feeling a little sympathetic, and the two of them actually hugged their heads and cried. Yu Qingyan and Jiang Fang's two daughters also blamed themselves a little, after all, Ling Xiuzhu sacrificed for them.

Today's action is very important, and it is very dangerous, once there is a mistake, it will be fatal, Puguang is afraid of Wu Qiang's affairs, so he has always obeyed orders and cooperated honestly, and did not dare to act without authorization.

When Wu Qiang rescued Ling Xiuzhu, he didn't greet Puguang for the timing of the shot, and when Puguang reacted and wanted to help, Wu Qiang had already knocked down most of the Qing soldiers, so he was quiet and became an audience member next to him.

There is such a proverb in martial arts, called ugly kung fu, handsome style. It means that the tricks performed by the rivers and lakes are good-looking but not practical, and the real kung fu looks very ugly.

Puguang always thought so, until the appearance of Wu Qiang completely subverted his concept, he never thought that ugly kung fu could become as good-looking as a handsome style. Wu Qiang organically combines the two, and in the elegant and chic movements, he can also hide the deadly killing moves, and can also give a kind of visual beauty enjoyment, which makes him want to stop, look at it and want to see it.

After cleaning up the Qing soldiers, Wu Qiang asked Puguang, who was still a little dazed, to the front to lead the way and guard, and he carried Ling Xiuzhu on his back.

Since Ling Xiuzhu was lying on Wu Qiang's back, the tears have not stopped, and Wu Qiang carried her like this last time, but the feeling of the two is completely different.

Last time, Wu Qiang was made by Ling Xiuzhu with tears on his neck, but this time he didn't take a few steps, and the tears on his neck got out of control again, Wu Qiang teased: "I said Sister Xiuzhu, I just took a bath last night, so I don't have to trouble you to wash my neck." ”

Ling Xiuzhu pouted and cried with some fear: "I thought that I would never see you again." ”

Wu Qiang couldn't help but sigh for a while, Ling Xiuzhu was just a junior high school girl in the next life, it was the age of youth and carefreeness, but she had to bear the deep hatred of her family, and she was always shrouded in the shadow of death, bearing unimaginable pressure and burdens from ordinary people, and it was really difficult for this little girl. Now the little girl shows her fragile side, which makes him pity her more and more.

Wu Qiang comforted: "Okay, don't cry, didn't you see me?" ”

Ling Xiuzhu wrapped his arm around Wu Qiang's neck and said in a low voice, "Brother Wu, don't leave me in the future, okay?" ”

Wu Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then began to be silent, Ling Xiuzhu's heart began to get cold, and it became colder and colder, so cold that even Wu Qiang felt that her body was a little cold. Just when Ling Xiuzhu thought that he would never get the answer of hope again, Wu Qiang said yes.

Ling Xiuzhu's body began to tremble, and she didn't know what to say excitedly, and finally she kissed Wu Qiang's neck with joy, and said in his ear: "I won't let you be caught between me and Sister Qingyan." ”

Wu Qiang was stunned for a moment, then understood, but said a little lonely: "It's impossible for me to be with her." ”

If she had heard this news before, Ling Xiuzhu would have been so happy that she couldn't sleep, but now she didn't have the slightest joy, and even felt his sadness from Wu Qiang's tone, which made her feel an indescribable sadness.

"Brother Wu, I've already met Sister Qingyan." Ling Xiuzhu changed the topic, she felt that Wu Qiang should like the news, didn't he come to Suzhou to find Yu Qingyan?

"Oh, where is she?" Wu Qiang was really interested.

"She's in a safe place now, and you can see her if you follow the path I say." Ling Xiuzhu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it seems that Brother Wu is not so easy to forget Sister Qingyan.

Ling Xiuzhu didn't say anything about sacrificing herself to save Yu Qingyan, it is better to die one person than three people, and some things don't necessarily have to be said, just keep them in your heart.

Suzhou City is very chaotic now, there are Qing soldiers everywhere to check and patrol, fortunately, Puguang is familiar, the three of them walked through the streets and alleys, and under the guidance of Ling Xiuzhu, they found Xiao Caizhi to the boat docked in the river, but Wu Qiang did not send out Yu light smoke on the boat.

Ling Xiuzhu's injuries also need to be dealt with, although he has hatred for Yu Qingyan, but Wu Qiang didn't see her, he is still worried about her safety, and even if he is in a hurry, he has to show Ling Xiuzhu the injury first.

Because he was completely open to Wu Qiang, Ling Xiuzhu was not only nervous, but also calm. Wu Qiang checked it and found that Ling Xiuzhu only had a large wound on his left buttocks, which needed to be sutured, and the others were scratched and the skin was scratched, and there was no need to treat the wound at all. Due to the urgency of time, there was no time to suture the wound, so Wu Qiang could only give her anti-inflammatory drugs first, and then simply bandage it.

Considering that Puguang was familiar, Wu Qiang took him with him, and when he left, Ling Xiuzhu took Wu Qiang's hand, tears were in his eyes, reluctant, and carefully instructed, as if bidding farewell to his husband's little wife who was about to leave far away.

Wu Qiang's heart was also a little sad, and finally took the initiative to kiss Ling Xiuzhu before he was able to get out. The little girl looked at Wu Qiang's distant back, and silently prayed to the heavens in her heart, hoping that Wu Qiang and the others would return safely.

After Gu Jixuan and others entered this mansion, the officers and soldiers were unable to give full play to their numerical advantage due to the limitations of the terrain, and Gu Jixuan and others were determined to die, relying on the courtyard wall to resist stubbornly, but they also repelled three attacks of officers and soldiers in a row.

The three attacks were blocked, and the troops were also lost, and General Jiang Ning couldn't help but be furious, and scolded Qi Guotai, who led the team, to the point of blood.

When the officers and men were about to launch the third attack, there was a sudden thunderstorm of joy in the rear, and the officers and men in front did not know what was happening, and they turned their heads to look at it, and when they saw it clearly, they also cheered.

"Okay, the cannon is coming......"

"Kill those anti-thieves ......"

"It's a pity, as soon as the cannon goes off, the little ladies in there are finished."

"Let the brother who fired the cannon have some eyes, as long as it doesn't shatter, and he can make do with it."

"Fuck your uncle, that's all you kid is doing?"

Because the alley was too narrow, and the Hongyi cannon, the Franco machine gun and the general cannon were troublesome to move, Qi Guotai only transferred three mortar cannons, but it was already good news for the officers and soldiers, at least some lives could be filled.

Since Wu Sangui strangled Emperor Yongli, it was only a little more than ten years, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty had a situation of lax armament, on the one hand, to guard against the Han people, on the other hand, it was also a comfortable and luxurious life, which led to its own corruption and degeneration.

Because of their age and lack of maintenance, these three mortars are already rusty and old, and there are too many charges and even the danger of exploding. Even if it is such a veteran cannon, it is enough to deal with a few Tiandi Guild thieves. Officers and soldiers can move the mortar cannon outside the wall to shoot at close range, and there is no need to worry about too much charge and causing it to explode.

When Gu Jixuan and the others stood at the head of the wall and saw clearly that the officers and soldiers were pushing up the mortars, cold sweat suddenly broke out on their backs, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the cold ice valley. Even if they relied on swords and guns to fight, they couldn't last long, not to mention that the officers and soldiers also got a big killing weapon for them.

"Sister Qingyan, how many times have you done this?" Although Jiang Fang was desperate in her heart, her tone was still playful.

"Fangzi, do you think someone will come to save us this time?" Yu Qingyan said as he raised the knife he had put down in front of the pink neck again.

Jiang Fang pretended to be optimistic and said: "Sister Qingyan, wait a little longer, I can't kill myself twice today, and you have already done it three times, aren't we still dead?" This shows that we should not die, and maybe there will really be a miracle. ”

Yu Qingyan sighed: "I'm not afraid of death, but I can't see Brother Wu again, it's really a pity." ”

Jiang Fang said with longing: "Brother Wu is in Suzhou now, maybe he will come to save us." ”

Yu Qingyan's eyes showed a hint of hope, and then it dimmed, and she said with some frustration: "The officers and soldiers even use cannons, unless the gods descend to earth, even if Brother Wu comes, what can they do?" ”

Jiang Fang said in a low mood: "Yes, in this situation, even if Brother Wu comes, it is useless." ”

"If Brother Wu really comes, he will only lose his life in vain."

Jiang Fang said with some worry: "Oh, Sister Qingyan, you said that Brother Wu would be stupid, he really came." ”

Yu Qingyan couldn't help but fold his hands, closed his eyes and said reverently: "It's good if I die, I hope Brother Wu will not come." ”

Jiang Fang hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Qingyan, why don't we go on the road early?" ”

Yu Qingyan nodded subconsciously, but said in his heart, is this the end of him?