Chapter 133: What a Desperate Situation
Kill –
In this dark day, the bonfire is messy, and the sword is in the shadow.
The bandits hadn't fully reacted, the black shadow long knife above their heads had already been slashed in the air, and the bonfire was instantly splashed with sparks that kicked away, and it was difficult to distinguish whether the figure was friend or foe in the longing.
"The camp is attacked, light the fire! Ignition fire! The thieves drank loudly, and they understood that these ambushes who suddenly appeared around them and fought stubbornly must be the surviving soldiers in the walled city, if they hadn't lost the fire tonight and couldn't see the five fingers, how could they have been so easy to get on the road.
Oh, after running out of ammunition and food, I can't help but die, and I was fooled by their carving insect skills like a headless fly as a monkey, who can go down from this fog peak alive after hundreds of remnants of the defeated soldiers?
The thieves who surround and seal the entire mountain are all over the mountain, and even if you escape from the mountain and enter the two provinces, you will have no chance of survival.
The government office in collusion with officials and thieves is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
It's ridiculous.
The smell of sulfur and gunpowder that permeated the surroundings did not make them panic, but sneered and ridiculed, raised their knives and rushed to the oncoming soldiers to cut down, the little soldier was thin and weak was slammed by the door and flew out of the way, a sharp pain in the thigh, the thief's long knife had already cut off half an inch of flesh, blood flowed sideways, the little soldier screamed in pain, the reckless man laughed when he saw this, but it was just some waste beyond his own strength.
He spat on the ground, panting, and sneered at the soldier's throat.
"Poof", the cold light appeared at a glance, and he didn't even feel a trace of pain, the hot blood had been sprayed out and splashed on the face of the fallen soldier, and the whole thick arm of the reckless man who was originally holding the big knife was unloaded, "Bang Dang", the long knife fell to the ground, the fingers seemed to be jumping mechanically, and the reckless man was dumbfounded and covered the broken arm and staggered two steps to the ground, and even the wail and hiss of rolling and crawling.
The blood and water flowed all over the ground, and it also stained the half of the body of the person who did it, Lu Yixuan.
Most of her light armor was removed, her red sleeves were tied in a knot on her arms, her long hair was tied up high, her hair was sticky to her cheeks because of the blood on her face, and her eyes reflected not the scorching heat of the bonfire but the desolation of not seeing the stars and moon in the cold night.
Except for blood, it's blood.
"Can you still get up?" Her words were cold and dry, and she took a slight step forward to protect the wounded little soldier on the ground.
The soldier swallowed* and tightened his saliva, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes!" His forehead was bulging with green tendons because of unbearable pain, he struggled to get up with his long sword, blood gushed out from the wound on his thigh, he simply tore off his robe and wrapped it indiscriminately, turned his head and rushed into the battlefield where the crowd was fighting for chaos.
The bonfire flies as bright as the sky.
The eyes are full of the cold light of the swords and guns and the roars of the ears whistling one after another, everyone is in the dark of the sword light and sword shadow, but it is just the yellow spring lamp on the desperate road.
Blood, gasps, life and death struggles, everyone was red-eyed.
The bonfire has already dispersed, don't say a foot away, you can't even tell what the person holding the blade in your face looks like, what determination, the one who falls next to you is a thief, or a comrade, you can only smell the strong blood and begin to cover up the sulfur evil that originally drifted away, and it will not take long to be exhausted, but no one dares to stop the sword in his hand, as long as he stops for half an inch, the decadence that fills his body will extinguish all the impassionedness, and give the other party a chance to kill with one blow.
The moonlight gradually broke through the clouds from the sky, and the tengu ate the moon, which was about to pass.
Phew-
Suddenly, the chaotic camp was hit by explosives, and a deep pit was struck, and screams rang out one after another.
Bang.
Bang.
Several artillery fires in unison, head-on!
Suddenly, the entire camp was like a pot of boiling water, and the flying stumps fell on everyone with blood stains, yes - it was the Hongyi cannon!
Lu Yixuan was shocked, was it the ten lost artillery guns?
So the person who is firing the cannon now is the official of the two provinces or an accomplice of the thieves, or did Leyu send rescuers? !
Seeing the bright light flashing in the forest below the mountain, and the sound sounded, she hurriedly rushed forward to sweep down the small soldiers who were still in a daze in front of her, grabbed the people and rolled them outside the camp, and the tent where she was originally standing collapsed, and the people who were smashed by wooden stakes and gravel were covered with blood on their faces.
Not to mention that the few remaining sick soldiers were caught off guard, even the thieves in the original camp were killed and injured countless times, and they were panicked.
"Damn, who put the Hongyi cannon up the mountain! The turtle king bastard surnamed Lin couldn't cross the river and tear down the bridge! "The thieves covered their heads and ran away with their broken legs, cursing and scolding, it is conceivable that the only people who know where their camp is located are the government officials who colluded with the mountain bandits, and now there are those who dare to bombard the thief camp with cannons, except for the group of kings and eight lambs in Mohe Shunning Mansion, who else can it be?!
Good boy, it's not that Yunnan Dao's army made them feel empty, so they simply came to unload the mill and kill the donkey, as long as they killed a few thieves and destroyed two thief camps, in the end, they could be counted as a credit to Shunning Mansion.
It's bullshit.
The thieves cursed in their hearts: "There are also small camps in the south and northwest in this mountain forest, and soon they will pick up the men and horses to come, just with what kind of climate can these remaining hundred or so people become, we can't live, you who resist to the death and die for the court, don't want to live!" The bandits shouted and scolded, Lu Yixuan divided his troops into three ways, wanting to prevent the help of several other battalions, and the place where the first black powder sounded was regularly where she divided her troops, which means that the maximum number of people who attacked here would not exceed three hundred, and the jade was burned.
Lu Yixuan doesn't care if these angry and reckless men are backwater, if the artillery continues to bombard, no one will be spared: "The artillery fire is in the big forest at the bottom of the mountain, and there is a stone rock peak on the left to block the view, everyone should pay attention to avoid the range of artillery fire!" She got up and shouted loudly to give her brethren a head up, when suddenly, a pair of powerful arms swooped up in the darkness behind her and strangled her neck fiercely, and her huge burly body pressed the unsuspecting little girl under her with heavy pressure.
The dust and mud ate a mouthful and almost couldn't move, Lu Yixuan's neck was pinched to death, she couldn't make any sound, and even gasping for breath was a luxury, the girl of the Lu family raised her elbow and hit the thief's chest and abdomen behind her, and she could hear the sound of the person behind her snorting in pain, but she didn't let go.
Lu Yixuan's eyes were red and bloodshot slightly, she only felt that all the strength of her body was going to be drained, the difficulty of breathing made her brain gradually become a little white, she subconsciously bit the corner of her lip, the blood stains fell into the mouth along the lip slit, the fishy smell can keep her consciousness half an inch, she was full of strength and hit the chest of the person behind her with one elbow, the pain and numbness spread to the limbs, she could feel the blood stains flowing behind her ears, the entire eardrum because of the lack of oxygen and those artillery attacks, in addition to the buzzing she could no longer distinguish all the shouts and screams.
Knock knock, it was her own clear heartbeat, all the sounds suddenly disappeared, her face was pale and she struggled to touch a long knife stained with blood in the mud, and stabbed the burly bandit in the chest without hesitation, the strength on her neck finally relaxed, she eagerly sucked air like a dying fish, and the whole person was dripping with blood and water from the ground to get up.
It was dark, and all that was circling in my head and under my eyes was scattered sparks.
The footsteps were either corpses or stumps, so horrible that the artillery fire seemed to stop, and she hammered her head hard, and rewarded herself with an ear scraper with her backhand, which made Chaos's consciousness a little clearer.
In the distance, it seems to hear noisy human voices in the south, east, west, and northwest, like water filling up the mountainside valley and peaks little by little, and people are rushing up in all directions and mountains—
Are there more thieves?
Did they learn that the fire camp had been attacked, so they came to help?
So the squads she sent out were all wiped out.
Lu Yixuan licked the corners of his dry lips, and when he looked at it, most of the moonlight had been revealed, and he could see the scene of sparks all over the ground, with corpses stacked on top of each other, including his own brothers and thieves.
She swallowed* the saliva in her throat and eyes, the pain of tearing seemed to go down her throat to her heart and lungs, and she bent down and picked up the long sword from the ground, tore off the lapel of her boots and robe, and tied it in her palm to prevent the sword from coming out of her hand because of blood.
Scold.
It's just a death, and I can't listen to the criticism of those officials, can't I see a sea of corpses?!
She took a deep breath to wipe the blood on her face, there were wounds all over her body, but she couldn't feel a little pain, Lu Yixuan raised her head and saw that the tengu was gone, the moonlight came out from the eastern edge, and the bright light shone through the earth.
Kill.
Her mind is only full of such words, if you don't kill people, you can't live, if you are destined to die in the mountains and forests, then, no resentment, no death, one person in exchange for hundreds of burials, these soldiers trapped in Wuming Peak, never greedy for life and afraid of death, everyone is willing to serve the people and the country-
One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.
There is no need to have illusions about all the luck, the fear in your mind has turned into a lonely courage that sacrifices your life for righteousness, hatred, anger, and humiliation should be taken back from them one by one.
Lu Yixuan raised the long sword upside down, the sparks that her feet stepped on, the trajectory of the sword blade, the neck she slashed with the sword, the chest she pierced - there was no need to blink an eye, blood dripped down the girl's robe, like a demon crawling out of the sea of blood.
One look can make your soul fly.
More than 500 people in the three fire camps——
"I'm Lu Yixuan, and I'm the king of Hades, and I accepted it."
She sneered and shouted, suddenly, the wind behind her swept in, which was different from the late autumn night wind, but with a strange and familiar atmosphere on the sleeve hem.