PS: With 50 monthly passes, should I celebrate, or should I cry? Anyway, words count, plus more offered.

Liang Xiao and Wei Qing squatted in the grass on the side of the road, looking at the battlefield with shouts of killing in the distance, and glanced at each other.

Liang Xiao was injured and had difficulty moving, so Wei Qing specially paddled a little more north along the lake. Even so, they found it unsafe, and everywhere they could see boats with Min-Vietnamese war flags and tattoos of vertebral hair, and they burned and looted everywhere in units of 100 people.

In the Han Dynasty, it was stipulated that the city should be built above the county, that is, the county seat had a city wall, and the township below the county level did not have a city wall, only the inner wall of each mile. The inner wall is at most one zhang high, and it is okay to defend against ordinary thieves, but in the face of these Minyue soldiers, it is like no defense.

The people could only rely on the weapons in their hands and these robbers who hit the door to fight desperately.

I have to say that Wu Chumin is fierce, even if the number is not superior, the people still organize themselves to resist, and most of them fight well. If it weren't for the absolute superiority of these Minyue troops in numbers, it would be really uncertain who would win and who would lose.

One mile is usually around forty households, with a few twenty or thirty households, and a large number of fifty or sixty households. When encountering thieves, it is natural that all men and women, young and old, all go into battle, and the number of strong men who can be gathered is as small as thirty or forty people, and as many as 100 people, if there is a big household in the middle, the number of troops may even exceed 100.

The Minyue people should have suffered losses, so they usually only attack those smaller ones, and only when a few teams of people are assembled, will they attack those who are stronger.

In front of Liang Xiao and Wei Qing is a small village, it seems that there are only twenty or thirty households, and there are no big households. Facing nearly 100 Yue people. They fought hard. Nevertheless. They're still fighting. In the shouting, there are not only men's roars, but also women's screams, and even childish children.

The inner wall has been knocked down two gaps, and the fierce Minyue soldiers are red-eyed and are attacking with all their might, ready to tear down the inner walls between the gaps. Once successful, the gap will widen. It will be difficult for the people inside to stop them, and the tide of the battle will be a one-sided slaughter.

"What should I do?" Wei Qing asked.

Liang Xiao tightened the quiver on his body, shook his arm, spat on it, and scolded: "What else can I do?" Kill his mother. ”

Wei Qing was a little surprised, this was not quite like Liang Xiao, who had always been cautious and introverted in his impression - Liang Xiao was injured, and there were only two of them, so it was not a good choice to attack. He looked at Liang Xiao. "Are your injuries out of the way?"

"You have to get in the way, do you want to watch these people being killed?" Liang Xiao sniffed and noticed Wei Qing's strange eyes. Not sure why. Seeing these people who are outnumbered, but still fighting. He felt that the blood was surging upward, and a strange feeling filled his body.

More than 1,000 years later, it is Suzhou, a famous prosperous place in the country, the land of fish and rice. However, only a few dozen Japanese robbers can turn to the whole territory and be invincible, and those gentle and elegant people have no ability to fight back in the face of the Japanese invaders, and they even flee without even seeing the shadow of the Japanese robbers.

The current people of Wu County can't talk about culture, they are vulgar and barbaric, but in the face of the thieves who have an absolute advantage in numbers, they fight bloodily and do not retreat. He didn't want to watch these brave comrades die because of his injuries, he couldn't be like a coward, only thinking about his own safety, not even those women and children.

"Give me the quiver." Liang Xiao said: "I don't have many arrows. ”

"I'll carry it for you." Wei Qing smiled. "I'll always be by your side."

Liang Xiao looked at Wei Qing and laughed silently. "Good. Did you see that battle flag? We have no other goal, just the flag and the people under it. Cut down that flag and kill its owner. Whoever stands in our way, we will kill. The enemy is outnumbered, there can be no hesitation, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. ”

Wei Qing narrowed his eyes and nodded. "Good!" He drew his sword, pulled a silk handkerchief from his bosom, and wrapped his hand tightly around the hilt.

"Your sister gave it?" Liang Xiao smiled: "It's beautiful." ”

"It's not." Wei Qing turned his head, stared at the battle flag in the distance, hunched his waist, and walked forward step by step, like a tiger quietly approaching.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed closely. He walked on Wei Qing's left side, one step behind, which did not affect Wei Qing's swing of the sword, but also within Wei Qing's protection range, and he could take arrows from the quiver on Wei Qing's back at any time if necessary.

The two of them rushed to the inner gate where the battle was raging, under the cover of the grass.

At first, Liang Xiao still felt that the wound was a little painful. When he walked ten or so steps, the whole person entered the state of battle, but he forgot about the wounds, and only looked at the vertebral buns and tattooed bodies of those Yue people, and only thought about how to pierce their throats with an arrow.

There were still a hundred steps from the inner door, and two Yue people with halberds were gossiping. They were in charge of the surveillance and looked relaxed. Hearing a sound in the grass, they glanced at each other, and one of them approached with a halberd in his hand.

Wei Qing held the sword in both hands, and suddenly burst out, slashing at the man's head with a sword.

At the same time, Liang Xiao stood up from the grass, opened his arrow, and shot an arrow at the Yue man who stayed in place. The feather arrow broke through the air, flew past Wei Qing's ear, flew in front of the Yue people, and suddenly appeared in front of the Yue people. Before he could react, the feather arrow had already pierced his throat.

Yue Ren's eyes widened, looking at Liang Xiao and Wei Qing who suddenly burst out of the grass, raised their hands and opened their mouths, but they couldn't shout. Blood poured out of his mouth, drowning out his voice.

Right in front of his eyes, Wei Qing slashed down with a sword, cutting his companion into two pieces with a halberd.

The Yue man held two halberds in his hand and fell to the ground.

Wei Qing swept past him and slashed off the head of the person who was hit by the arrow with a sword.

“GO！ GO！ GO！ Liang Xiao was excited, and his mouth came out of English that he hadn't seen for a long time. Wei Qing didn't realize the abnormality, and he said urgently: "Ah Xiao, how is the injury?" Can you keep up with me? ”

"Yes!" Liang Xiao said loudly, and at the same time pulled his bow and arrows, and shot three arrows in a row, knocking down the three Yue people who looked at this side.

With Liang Xiao's consent, Wei Qing let go of his steps and began to run wildly. Like a wild horse, he ran extremely wildly, even bringing up smoke and dust. Liang Xiao had just shot down the three Yue people, and he had already run twenty steps away.

"it!" Only then did Liang Xiao realize why Wei Qing asked him if he could keep up just now. Has this guy ever practiced light skills and ran so fast?

He didn't care about complaining, he ran and shot arrows at the same time. In the rapid running, the hit rate of archery will drop sharply, and Liang Xiao is injured again, so he shouldn't have run so fast. But if they want two people to carry out the decapitation tactic, they can't take risks. He could only do his best to keep up with Wei Qing, shooting continuously, and using speed to make up for the lack of hit rate.

Soon, a Yue person found out about their arrival, and a Yue person who looked like a leader rushed over with eight or nine subordinates and stopped Wei Qing. Wei Qing's speed slowed down, and Liang Xiao didn't need to run so fast. He chased after Wei Qing and stood still, shooting four arrows in one breath, killing three people and knocking down one person, and the arrows hit. Especially the Yue man who was holding a short crossbow, before he could raise the crossbow, he was shot through the throat by an arrow from ten steps away by Liang Xiao.

Yue Ren was shocked by Liang Xiao's precise archery, and hesitated for a moment, Wei Qing seized the opportunity, broke into it, raised his sword in his hand, and killed three people in a row.

"Let's go!" Wei Qing let out a low roar, gave up the remaining three, and rushed towards the battle flag.

Liang Xiao didn't move, he pulled his bow and set up arrows, pointed directly at the three Yue people who were close at hand, shot them one by one at a lightning speed, and then raised his bow, aimed at the battle flag fifty steps away, and shot seven arrows in one breath-

(To be continued......)