Chapter 172: The Wolf and the Lamb (Part II)

Yuna took a step back and didn't retreat more.

She glared angrily at the men with knives and the smell of blood, refusing to show the slightest fear.

The lieutenant stared playfully at her graceful and delicate body, as if he was amused by her expression.

This girl, who hasn't experienced much personnel, probably doesn't know that when the weak face the strong, your frightened look will make them furious, and your fearless glaring will increase their interest.

Concubine Mei looked at the captain, tried her best to maintain her majesty, and said: "This palace has heard that the military discipline of the Northern Tang Dynasty army is strict, and it is as majestic as our Great Wu army, and it must not be in vain, there were elders in the past, and there were elders ......in the past."

She is everyone's daughter, the official words of the Northern Tang Dynasty are very beautiful, she never felt that this was of any special use in the past, but now it seems that it may be of some use.

But the lieutenant interrupted her.

"I don't know what your identity is, but it's not ordinary to think about it, I just want to tell you that I'm from the suburbs of Chang'an."

Concubine Mei didn't know what the other party meant when she suddenly said such a thing, so she was slightly stunned.

The lieutenant continued.

"I'm from the suburbs of Chang'an, and so is my sister, and she's different from you, she doesn't wear any silk and satin, and she just eats coarse tea and light rice every day."

"When Guan Zhengxing invaded Chang'an, she was stripped naked, crushed under five or six Southern Wu people, and finally broke her hands and feet and threw her into a well."

"Defeated Guan Zhengxing, when I went home, I saw her with her eyes open, looking up at the sky, floating in the water, rising and falling."

His eyes looked at Concubine May.

"This is what you call the Southern Wu army with strict military discipline."

"Here, I don't want to hate anything, but I just think that it is a matter of course for the weak to show obedience to the strong, who called you weak?"

"If one day, when you are stronger than us, and you break my hands and feet, and throw me into the well, then I will have nothing to say."

He stepped into the hall of white dew, and at his feet was a hideous head.

All those Northern Tang people stepped in.

Yuna's skirt swayed slightly in the bloody wind, and her eyes were still wide open, obviously not convinced by the other party's words just now.

"What you just said is not right!" She raised her voice and said with righteous indignation: "It's someone else who insulted your sister, not us!" ”

"I just don't have the ability, and I wasn't by your sister's side at the time, if I were, I would definitely kill those people, whether he was from Southern Wu or Northern Tang!"

"The obedience of the weak to the strong is not right in the first place, what those Zongsang did to your sister should be destroyed by heaven and earth, and it has nothing to do with whether they are from Southern Wu or whether I am from Southern Wu!"

Her Wu Nong's soft language is very pleasant to the ear, with a smart sense of rhythm, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, listening to her speak, it is like a pleasure.

Although the words were incomprehensible, those people in the Northern Tang Dynasty could still roughly understand what she meant.

She has a lot of momentum, but many times, it doesn't work.

Without waiting for the lieutenant's order, a Northern Tang soldier rushed forward.

Xiucai met the soldiers, and the reason was unclear, a group of delicate and weak women wanted to reason with a group of hungry wolves, it was simply unreasonable.

When she realized that everything she had done was useless, Yuna finally felt a little powerless and desperate.

She screamed and fell backwards as the bloodied hand tugged at her skirt.

The sheer force caused her to fall to the ground, desperately falling backwards.

"Stop!" Concubine Rong looked anxious in her heart, tears swirling in her eyes, she wanted to pounce, but found that fear made her unable to move.

She watched as Yun'er's palace skirt was torn, and her fair waist was rubbed with blood.

She looked up at the lieutenant and saw that the other party was expressionless.

The five Northern Tang soldiers dragged Yun'a, who was crying out in tattered dresses, to Zhumen and roughly pressed her under them.

The concubines in the back screamed desperately, their faces bloodless.

Concubine Rong only felt her strength return at this moment, she flipped down her seat, her forehead hit the steps, but she didn't realize it.

She rushed to the Zhu Gate and pleaded bitterly to the captain: "Don't, don't be okay?" ”

The lieutenant looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what he saw, perhaps his sister's body floating in a well.

Seeing that begging him to no avail, Concubine Rong crawled past him to pull a Northern Tang soldier who was undressing herself.

"What's the hurry, it looks like you're a very charming woman, and it will always be your turn later!" The Northern Tang soldier smirked and kicked her over.

Yuna's heart-rending cry stimulated everyone's eardrums, and Concubine Rong finally knew that the ultimate despair was like this.

She has supreme luxury, but at this moment, she can't save a girl who is weaker than her.

In the shadow, she saw two or three men pressed on Yun'er's petite body, her fair and delicate skin as red as blood, revealing a few traces of beauty.

Courage can bring a lot of positive things, but there are many times when courage alone is not useful.

Yuna's courage can be amazing, but when she is absolutely vulnerable, it will seem particularly ridiculous.

"I'm still a girl who hasn't broken a melon!"

There was a surprise in the words.

"Emperor Wu's old puppet woman hasn't broken the melon yet! Hahaha! ”

People are very strange creatures, in fact, people are equal, but people will attach a lot of halos to themselves and each other, for example, this man is Emperor Wu, for example, this woman is Emperor Wu's concubine.

In fact, she was just a very ordinary weak woman, but under the aura of being Emperor Wu's concubine, the Northern Tang people forgot that she was just a poor and helpless girl, and thus broke out even more bestiality.

Yun'er looked up at the sky outside the Bailu Palace, blue and blue, she thought of her sister, when she was still young, but her sister had already entered the palace as a palace maid, they said goodbye in the sea of flowers and bright sunshine, and her sister's palm was spread out, and there was a white hibiscus flower.

Many years later, she also entered the palace and became a concubine, but she could no longer find any trace of her sister in the huge palace.

Now that her palace dress is in tatters, and her crotch is dripping with bright red blood, she thinks that she is going to die, and then just like her sister, she completely disappears into this palace.

She stopped struggling, she stopped screaming, she was quiet, her eyes empty.

A huge hand grabbed her neck, making her pretty face crimson. 2k reading web