Not far away, several soldiers wearing "Yong" characters were surrounding a man in white.

"Ding!" The two weapons slammed into each other, making a piercing sound, "Roar! I saw a big sword of the man in white dancing like a tiger, and in an instant, he killed a few Qing soldiers around him.

"Poof!" The sharp knife mercilessly stabbed into the heart of the man in black, the man in black felt that the strength in his body was slowly draining, he wanted to motivate and control himself to stand, but he couldn't lift a trace of strength in his body, and his huge body slowly fell, and he was trampled into a puddle of mud in an instant.

History is always strikingly repeating such a scene in front of the temple of the heart, and the whole street is now a hell on earth, full of dead bodies, rivers of blood, blood mixed with broken flesh and bones, making the smell in the air unusually strange.

Wu Caixuan looked at all this in front of her blankly, as if she hadn't come to her senses. There are still a few drops of pale yellow liquid on her handsome little face, and in this place in the capital, she is like winter all year round, and I saw her shivering in the cold wind, which looks cute.

I don't know when the white snow fell in the sky, this white snow, sprinkled on the ground, and then fell on Wu Caixuan's body, everyone knows that the snow scene is infinitely beautiful, but who can understand the feelings of people in the snow scene? The ice and snow, although beautiful, are like death that has killed countless lives. The snow was like a thousand wisps of melancholy, as turbulent as the sea, as soft as a clear spring, and with a hint of bare feeling like revealing the hidden head and tail.

The crystal clear snowflakes fell on the earth like this, like a king in the world, quietly watching this farce in the world; It is like a warrior on a journey, clothed in silver armor, and like a piece of white sail sailing away; The faint sunlight lazily climbed over the mountain, Xuanxuan's white and smooth skin; Outdoor snowflakes are still like dancing elves floating all over the sky, sometimes falling on the face, as light as a fly, as cold as a slight ice. I don't know why, but this strange snow will fall on the ground at this time, and the dry breath seems to be moistened in an instant.

The white world spreads out in the middle of people's field of vision, and the crystalline snowflakes are a timeless little poem, but who can have time to appreciate this romance? For the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, this heavy snow is the talisman of death, because everything will become much more difficult in the snow, it will be difficult to deliver supplies, and the wounded soldier will also mean that the blood will coagulate faster, and every second that passes, the god of death will take them further; For policymakers, snow also means that the southern invasion of the Jurchens will soon come, and some studies have shown that the large-scale southward movement of ethnic minorities in history happened to be in the three large-scale ice ages of ancient China, but for scholars, the sky fluttered with white hexagonal elf-like snowflakes.

The so-called Ruixue Trillion Year, that is, a symbol of auspiciousness, this kind of thinking has a large market, think about it carefully, its words are ridiculous, not worth refuting. As soon as the snow arrived, all that was left was a dead pipe and a piece of residual leaves. It has long lost the charm of the dew. The cold wind shook gently, withering and leaves, as if quietly telling the beauty of the past, and as if gently weeping in the decline now. If there is another cold rain, it will cause the flowers to fall.

In the crowd, Zhang Hanyue saw Wu Caixuan in the prisoner car at a glance.

In the chaos, Wu Caixuan was at a loss in the prisoner car, and at this time, a pair of black hands like soot stretched out towards Wu Caixuan's white body.

"Ahh You, you, you, don't come here! I, I'll tell you, don't come here, my male god, no, my father-in-law won't spare you! Wu Caixuan shouted in horror, in fact, she didn't know where Zhang Hanyue was, and she seemed a little lacking in confidence when she spoke.

"Hey, hey! Little beauty, let's go, I promise you will eat and drink spicy! Hey, hey, hey! The Qing soldiers let out a loud laugh, revealing a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth, and a few of them were rotten.

"You, you, you, don't come here!" Wu Caixuan is really smiling at this shameless Qing soldier now, and at the same time, a deep sense of sadness appears in her heart.

"Is I, Wu Caixuan, really going to be defiled by this ugly person?" A tear crossed Wu Caixuan's face.

"I, Wu Caixuan, am also the No. 1 school flower of Guanhai University, no! Rather for broken jade, not for the tile! At this time, Wu Caixuan, as a goddess, and the courage honed in the hard struggle of the Qing Dynasty for a long time are vividly and exquisitely embodied. She was even ready to bite her tongue and kill herself when the Qing soldier came.

Where will Zhang Hanyue give this little soldier a chance? Although Zhang Hanyue has never had a plot of a chu girl, if he had prepared for such a long time for a rescue operation and burned a small soldier, then Zhang Hanyue would really be a husky, and he could find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Whew!" I saw Zhang Hanyue flying onto the prisoner car in the blink of an eye.

"Look for death! Drink! Zhang Hanyue looked at this little soldier with angry eyes.

The greedy and lustful little soldier wanted to do something, but in the next second, his head turned into a puddle of brains and sprinkled on an unlucky bastard on the side.

"Drink!" Zhang Hanyue secretly exercised his skills, and a faint air flow flowed around Zhang Hanyue's body. At this moment, people clearly saw a red light bursting out from Zhang Hanyue's body.

"Boom!" I saw that the prisoner cart, which seemed to be firmly solid, turned into powder in an instant.

"Ahh Seeing this scene, Zuo Ling lifted a ghost-headed big knife and shouted: "I still want to rob the prisoner car, and I don't want to see how many pounds and taels I have, hum!" ”

Zhang Hanyue pursed his lips and responded not to be outdone: "Cut...... What kind of thing are you, what about robbery, what kind of labor and management are the prisoner car that you rob only when you are unhappy, how can you drop it, beat me! ”

"Ah...... You, you, you, you, you, you are really deceiving people too much, aren't you deceiving me and no one in the Qing Dynasty? Zuo Ling's beard stood up.

"Eat me!" I saw Zuo Ling rushing up like the wind.

"Hmph, I can't help myself!" Zhang Hanyue let out a sneer.

"Whew!" The two soldiers who had just joined the Qing army felt as if there were two gusts of wind blowing just now, and one of them slapped the other soldier.

"Hey! Erdan, did you have a ...... just now" Before the little soldier finished speaking, "Erdan" couldn't help but say something, and slapped him.

"Smack!" The face of the creep was crackling.

"What are you doing then, Ziluo! Don't you want to ......"