Chapter 85: Why Cry
What can be fearless in the face of the threat of death? Only love and hate can do it in human emotions. After getting used to seeing a terrible death, Hong Yuner deeply knew what hatred was. Seeing the tragic death of Shicai's companion who was still talking and laughing with her, the anger in her heart was completely ignited, and like Yao Yuan and others, she rushed out without fear.
The Miao soldiers outside the temple didn't expect that the enemy only had a few people left and dared to counterattack, and after the head-on few people were cut down, the Miao soldiers panicked. The Taiping army that rushed out had already made up their minds to die, and they didn't consider their own safety at all.
The double knives in Hong Yun'er's hands turned up and down in the fog, the knife skills were wonderful and dazzling, and three Miao soldiers died under her knives in one shot. Today's Hong Yun'er is no longer the black-bellied and cute four-eyed girl, she doesn't hesitate to kill people, at this moment she seems to be the Taiping flower Hong Xuanjiao who led the female soldiers in history to fight for the kingdom of heaven!
More than 30 Miao soldiers outside the temple could not block the offensive of several Taiping troops, and withdrew outside the temple one after another, and the leading Qing army was furious, and when he wanted to rearrange the crossbow shooting, the regimental trainers scattered around the periphery of the broken temple shouted in horror: "The long-haired horse team of the brigade!" The long-haired horses of the brigade! ”
Not far away, between the dust, hundreds of murderous Taiping cavalry rushed over here, and the yellow banner of hunting was unfurled, which was the banner of Xiao Chaogui, the king of the West!
The Qing army suddenly changed color, and there were only more than 100 people on their own side plus the useless regimental training personnel, and this long-haired cavalry that came out of nowhere had more than 200 people, how could it be matched?
The Qing army Qianzong originally wanted to call everyone to quickly capture the broken temple, and defend the temple, but before he shouted the general order, a group of township peasant regiments turned around and ran away! The remaining thirty or so Miao soldiers hesitated for a moment and then fled back. People are like that, and seeing most people flee can lose their courage even if they see most people fleeing.
The Qing army was furious, raised his long sword and shouted: "Don't escape!" How can you outrun the horse team here? Die with me......" Before the words of war were spoken, the cold light flashed, and a mandarin duck knife flew over, slashing hard at the door of his face, the Qing army Qianzong screamed, fell to the ground and died of anger after a few convulsions, and the rest of the people saw that the leading generals were dead, and they had already collapsed.
Hong Yun'er watched the Qing army collapse coldly, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, before she took a step forward, a heart-piercing pain rushed up from her calf, and when she looked down, the old wound on her calf recurred, and half of the trouser tube had already been dyed bright red. Hong Yun'er wondered in her heart, why didn't she feel pain when she was fighting selflessly?
She gritted her teeth and limped forward, pulled out the mandarin duck knife, and saw the red and white color of the Qing army's thousands of flesh and bones, and felt sick in her heart.
At this time, several horses galloped to the temple, and the first one was Xiao Yungui, he turned over and dismounted, and saw Hong Yun'er sitting on the ground covered in blood, his heart was in a hurry, and he stepped forward to hug her shoulders and asked, "Yun'er, how are you?" Where did it hurt? ”
When she heard the word Yun'er, Hong Yun'er's originally strong will collapsed, she looked at Xiao Yungui's eager expression, and couldn't help crying, and fell into Xiao Yungui's arms and cried.
Xiao Yungui was stunned, he had never seen Hong Yun'er cry since he was a child, and now although her face had changed, he knew that this was Hong Yun'er's crying from the bottom of his heart. In the past, he had always hoped to see his rival four-eyed sister crying bitterly in front of him, but now he really saw it, and there was no slightest sense of refreshment in his heart, but a faint sense of uneasiness and pity in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yungui's big fan-like hand gently grabbed Hong Yun'er's fragrant shoulder and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's not good for me, it's all my fault to let you go into danger as a weak woman, I won't let you take risks anymore, and it won't be beautiful to cry anymore." Xiao Yungui has coaxed many women, and when a woman cries, it is best to take all the faults and take the initiative to admit her mistakes, plus use the appearance that women care about the most as a rhetoric to coax them. …,