Chapter 212: A Dream

In the raging flames, Xiao Ren raised his head, he saw the fire, the fire in the city, the fire soared to the sky, dyeing the night sky red.

The fire on Chinese New Year's Eve is a custom only found in Yulin City.

The fire in the city and the fire outside the city complemented each other, and a smile overflowed from the corner of Xiao Ren's mouth.

"Dapu Knife!" Xiao Ren shouted.

His usual blade was a sword, but now he wanted to use a sword.

The Dapu knife was readily available, and his subordinates took one from the hands of a deputy general and handed it to Xiao Ren.

This is the most ordinary knife, it has no origin, and it is not inlaid with gold and jade, but as long as it can kill, it is a good knife.

Xiao Ren held the knife in his hand and rode his horse forward.

"Rush, kill!" The fight shook the sky, like a tsunami in the mountains, and the earth shook the mountains.

Huerjin stretched out his hand and pulled a handful of burnt beard, and spat fiercely, the air was filled with the smell of burning, the hateful Qi people, actually set off artillery, deceived him into raiding the march without artillery?

"Fight, kill that kid!" Khurkin roared, he was the first warrior of the Tartars, and he was the great general of the Great Khan.

In the smoke of war, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are fighting, the battle flag is hunting, the sound of killing is bursting, the chasing wind is like a dragon going out to sea, taking the lead in thousands of troops and horses, Xiao Ren's big pu knife in his hand is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the blood dyes the robe on his body more red, in the firelight, he saw Ku'er Jin, Xiao Ren laughed, and shouted: "Hu Erjin, take your life!" ”

Before the words were finished, the big pu knife in his hand had already flown out, and suddenly Erjin swung the knife to block it, but it was too late, he only felt a coldness around his neck, and the big pu knife passed through him and flew to the generals behind him, and he flew out together, as well as his necked head!

"Ku'er Jin is dead, and the seven young are heroic!" Yue Yang's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to shout.

"Ku'er Jin is dead, and the seven young are heroic!"

"Ku'er Jin is dead, and the seven young are heroic!"

Jiang Xiujie rode into the Tartar army first, and with a spear in his hand, he snatched out the head of Kuerjin before the Tartars.

Kuerjin's human head was raised high by a spear, and parallel to the human head was the huge word "Xiao" on the battle flag.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

The morale of the Western Qin army was greatly boosted, like a tiger going down the mountain to outflank the Tatar army, and the Tatar army that had lost its commander did not dare to fight, and ran in the direction where it came, and the sound of shouting and killing came from all directions, breaking the sky.

The officers and soldiers on the city gate looked at all this in astonishment, they had already seen the name on the battle flag clearly, this was not the Fan family army, but, this was the Western Qin army.

They couldn't imagine what kind of terrible slaughter would have awaited them in Yulin City if this Western Qin army hadn't come.

The Tartars will only slaughter and plunder the city, and they will not let go of the rich Yulin City.

The city gate official wiped his face, his face was wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

"Come, let's have another shot, let the Tartars know that we Yulin people are not a bad breed, and they don't want to rob and kill if they want!"

This time, the city gate official's hand was not trembling, he exhaled deeply, and dragged the little soldier over: "If my wife doesn't believe it, you have to testify to me." ”

"What kind of certificate?" The little soldier didn't know what to do, and the city gate officer had already dragged him three times this night.

"Testify that I set this cannon, and see if that woman dares to splash in front of me," the city gate official was triumphant, rubbing his hands and lighting a fire twist.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, this time it didn't hit the Tartars, but it was louder and louder than the previous one.

The Tartar soldiers, who were already frightened by the loud noise, fell off their horses and were immediately killed by the Western Qin army that was in hot pursuit.

More and more Tatar soldiers rolled under the hooves of their horses, and the shouts of the Western Qin army shook the heavens and the earth!

The city gate officer gasped, looked at the army rushing in the firelight, and suddenly patted his head and shouted: "Hurry, open the city gate, and welcome the army into the city!" ”

......

The county lord of Yining had a long dream.

In the dream, she took her grandmother and two big girls with strong martial arts into the secret passage, and there were more than a dozen guards by her side.

When the Tartar came, she was about to hit the palace, and although she was afraid, she did not show any panic.

She also has secret passages.

At that time, my father's people made a plan to let the eunuchs sent by the Empress Dowager to build a Ci'an residence leave Yulin and return to the capital in advance, just to dig out two secret passages.

One secret passage leads to the back mountain, and the other leads to Fan's house.

Although neither the father and daughter of the Fan family are in Yulin, the Fan family is the safest place.

Just yesterday, the third old lady who presided over the overall situation in Yulin had already asked someone to send a letter, he had already transferred the guards of Yulin Guard, Pudu Temple was too big, but it was not as safe as the Fan family, with the Fan family, with those guards, she would be fine.

The secret passage was damp and cold, and she wrapped her mink fur tightly, but she still felt very cold, and the end of her nose was the fishy smell of wet earth, which made her feel suffocated several times.

They walked in darkness, and the silence around them was eerily quiet.

Arrived, finally arrived, and I don't know how long they walked, they finally walked out of the secret passage.

But it wasn't Yulinwei's guards who were waiting for them, she was tricked.

All her guards died, so did her grandmother and maids, and she was the only one.

The Tartars burned and looted in Yulin City, and the once bustling street market became a Shura field.

In the wailing of the third master Fan, a middle-aged scribe led someone to hand her over to the tartar.

She was tied up and sat in a cart with many women, and the women were crying, but she didn't cry, she looked blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar city.

Not long ago, she was walking through the city, with green trees, red flowers, colorful wine flags, and laughter of the people.

Now that is gone, the Tatars have used this place as their pasture, slaughtering and enslaving the people like cattle and sheep.

The horses and cattle stopped, and what awaited them was the fleshy face of the Tartar general, and she walked forward step by step under the greedy gaze, and she saw the great general of the Tartars, Khurkin.

Hu Erjin held up her chin with her fingers, and said with a cruel smile: "This is the daughter of King Qin, the prince and grandson of the Great Qi Dynasty are nothing good, there is no ** no fart (defense) stock, and she will die after a few plays." ”

She was scared and disgusted, and she knew what awaited her.

Khurkin cut off one of her ears and sent it to her father.

The moment her ears left her body, she thought she was going to die.

How good she could die.

But when she awoke, she was still alive, defenseless, in a cage like a wild beast, surrounded by Tartar soldiers, who looked at her like a legendary wolf.

Hu Erjin roared angrily: "King Qin is toasting and not eating and drinking, then good, General Ben will let him know what he will get in exchange for refusing to cooperate." You go up one by one, until you play this lovely little lord to death, and the general will hang the body of his daughter on the city tower, so that everyone in the world will know that the daughter of the king of Qin was played to death by the Tatars! ”