Standing at the bottom of the mountain, Yuan Xu looked at the slope.

Far away, you can still faintly hear the crying and wailing and bursts of shouting and killing.

"The fight just started, so Childe should rest on the side of the road." Since Zhang He led the army up the mountain, Yuan Xu has been standing at the intersection looking at the top of the slope, and Li Jiang reminded in a low voice.

"It's fine." Sitting on a stone on the side of the road, Yuan Xu said: "This battle will not be long before it ends." ”

"There are one or two thousand enemy troops on the mountain, and the battle will end at least until dawn." Li Jiang said: "Don't worry, General Zhang will personally go up the mountain, and he will definitely be able to make contributions." ”

"You can sit down and rest, just me, I don't need to be too formal." Yuan Xu said to Li Jiang and several other Yuan Jun: "If you don't go up the mountain, you will miss the opportunity to make contributions." ”

"Childe is serious!" Finally, when the war started but could not go up the mountain to fight, several Yuan soldiers did not dare to say anything although they were lost, and responded in unison.

On the hillside.

Zhang He led Yuan's army to rush into Zhang Yan's lair.

Most of Zhang Yanjun in his sleep was still lingering in the dream and was poked to death in the futon.

Ma Yi carried a large knife and jumped out of a room.

In this room, he slashed more than a dozen enemy soldiers, and his body was covered in blood.

Before he left the room, a strong man rushed up to him.

The strong man wrapped a red scarf on his head, carried a double halberd, and his face was messed up in the run.

rushed towards Ma Yi, but the strong man didn't speak, and slammed his halberd at the top of his head with an angry shout.

The double halberd came with his head, and Ma Yi hurriedly raised his knife to meet him.

The swords and halberds collided, and both of them felt numb, and each took two steps back.

Ma Yi's strength made the strong man secretly surprised, and he asked loudly, "Who are you?" A certain person who does not kill the nameless! ”

"Under the command of the fifth son of the Yuan family, Ma Yi!" Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, Ma Yi replied.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to be arrogant!" The strong man snorted coldly: "So-and-so let you know the means of Sun Yang, the Yaksha of the Mountain!" ”

didn't say much, the two of them each let out a loud shout and rushed up to kill.

Ma Yi and Sun Yang were killed in one place, and it was difficult to separate for a while, and they couldn't get any better.

Not far from them, Zhang He was surrounded by several enemy regiments.

Gripping the broadsword tightly, with a shout of rage, he wrapped the blade around his waist and slashed it.

With his body as the center, the broadsword drew a silver arc of light, and the enemy troops surrounding him were instantly swept over.

Seeing that Ma Yi was still entangled with Sun Yang, Zhang He, who broke through, roared: "Ma Yi, get out of the way!" ”

Hearing his shout, Ma Yi pushed the knife forward and took a few steps back.

There was another person on the side, and Sun Yang was about to turn around to fight, when Zhang He had already jumped up in the air and kicked him in the chest.

Kicked firmly in the center of the fossa, Sun staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Zhang He didn't give him a chance to get up at all, rushed up, raised his foot and kicked towards the door in front of him.

Just as he was about to get up, he was kicked in the face, Sun Yang only felt that the Venus in front of him was popping up, his nose was sore, and he fell on his back with a huge force.

The back of his head hit the hard ground, and his eyes went black, and he almost passed out.

If he really passed out, he wouldn't feel it anymore, maybe it would still be a good thing.

raised his foot and kicked him over, Zhang He held the knife in both hands and stabbed him in the heart.

The sharp tip of the knife pierced through the armor, Sun Yang kicked his legs a few times, and he couldn't hold it in one breath, and the soul of the dead wandered among the mountains from then on.

Yuan's army rushed up the hillside, but the resistance was not strong.

Zhu Gongdao carried a cooked copper stick, rushed to the outside of a house, picked up the stick and smashed the door open.

With a loud bang, the door was torn apart, and there was a burst of screams and cries of women and children inside.

In the dark room, a figure pounced on him.

The figure stepped forward, and he clearly saw a flash of silver light.

Sideways to avoid the dagger stabbed in the chest, he grabbed the man by the neck.

He was about to overturn the person who attacked him, and then he ended up with a stick, but the hand that grabbed his neck felt a little strange.

The tentacles are delicate, not like a man's neck.

A stumbling block knocked the man to the ground, and Zhu Justice stepped on his chest.

The feeling coming from under your feet is also different.

The chest that he trampled on was not solid, but a little soft and greasy.

When several Yuan soldiers saw that he was attacked, they hurriedly ran over with torches.

The light of the fire reflected the people who were tread by the blessing of justice.

Through the light of the fire, Zhu Gongdao saw clearly that it was a young woman who was stepping on him.

The woman was stepped on firmly, her apricot eyes were wide open, and she glared at Zhu Justice angrily, with a look of death.

Several Yuan soldiers held torches and shone into the house.

There were many people crouching in the room.

They trembled all over, looking at Zhu Gongdao and Yuan Jun who rushed into the house in horror, and they were already frightened.

Apart from women and the elderly, there were only children who had not yet reached adulthood, and not even a single adult man was seen.

"How?" A soldier greeted Zhu Gongdao.

They never hesitate to kill, as long as the order is given, they will not be soft on women and children.

However, no massacre order was given, and the soldiers did not know what to do with the people in the house.

"Rabbit bites hurt." Looking at the woman who was trampled under his feet, Zhu Gong said: "All of them are tied, waiting for the general and the son to fall!" ”

Several Yuan soldiers responded and rushed towards the people squatting in the house.

Suddenly the cries and screams of women and children were heard in the room.

"A dignified man, like this to women and children, is it still a person?" The woman who was trampled on by Zhu Justice opened her eyes angrily and questioned him loudly.

Zhu Gongdao grabbed her and cut her hands: "If you are poor, you have already been victimized by you!" What happened to the woman? Women don't pick up swords to hurt people? ”

"If you have the guts, you will kill this girl!" The woman's arms were cut backwards, and she struggled twice with all her strength.

The cooked copper stick of the justice envoy is difficult for ordinary people to pick up, and his strength is not comparable to that of a mere woman.

Unable to break free, the woman's waist twisted, turned her head and bit his shoulder.

I didn't expect her to come to this hand, and Zhu Gongdao's shoulder was slammed by her silver teeth.

Although it didn't bite hard, it hurt.

Seeing this, the two Yuan soldiers hurriedly stepped forward.

One of them grabbed the woman by the hair and pulled her face back, while the other Yuan Jun punched her in the lower abdomen.

"Such a spicy female thief, slaughter it!" Yuan Jun, who punched him, lifted the lance and was about to stab her in the stomach.

Zhu Gongdao grabbed the lance and said, "It's just a knock, and it doesn't matter." Or please the general and the son! ”

He didn't pursue it, and the two Yuan Jun couldn't say anything more, so they tied the woman with hemp rope.

When he was bound, the woman glared at Zhu Gongdao viciously, looking like she couldn't bite a piece of flesh off him.

Zhu Gongdao glared at her back, muttering in his heart.

If it weren't for so-and-so, you would have been poked out of a hole by a lance, and you would still dare to stare at you!