The girls didn't understand what was going on, and shrunk into a ball, staring at the five big and three thick soldiers in horror.

Mo Yu hid behind the door, pinching the handle of the knife, weighing his own ability. If they rush out while they are unprepared, they may be able to cut down two or three, but it may not be so easy to get away from them safely with these girls.

The ruffians saw the girls as a wolf saw a fat sheep, and their eyes lit up. The lame soldier, with a greeting, grabbed a girl first, and laughed profligately to tear her clothes.

"Brother Zhang, if it's broken, it won't be able to sell at a price." There is a little man with a black face, grabbing Xiaoba, his hand has been touched dishonestly, but his mouth is still talking cheap words.

"Phew, something I don't know!" The lame man spat him, "The soldiers are in chaos, which kiln do you think still accepts people?" Turning around and sending them to Shouchun, Lord Yin had an edict in the past, and the orphans in the war can be bought by the eunuchs' families, and this money is much easier than selling them to the kiln......"

Including Xiaoba, several girls were scared silly, what these people said, they didn't seem to understand, looking at the current situation, they couldn't hide from it today. I don't know who started first, and a room full of women and children cried and became a mess.

Hearing the ink rumors, Su Tian's hard work was so ruined in the end. What's more, how old are these girls? The eldest is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is still a child at all. Anger overwhelmed her reason, and she forgot all about the estimate just now, and jumped out with a short knife, slashing at the cripple who was still chattering.

The blade was too short, grazing the base of the man's ear and cutting a cut in his face. The lame man screamed strangely, covering the bleeding side of his face with his hand, and the other soldiers were startled by the ink rumor, and when they saw that she was the only little girl, they became fierce again, and shouted repeatedly: "Catch her!" Get her! ”

Mo Yu didn't care about seeing who was who, just slashing with a knife, and there was no order at all. In the chaos, Hachi bit the wrist of the black-faced soldier. The soldier let out a strange cry and let go of his hand. Hachi took the opportunity to push him on the waist and lifted a clay pot and smashed it in his face.

"It's the other way around!" The lame man, who was obviously the leader of the group, was slashed by Mo Yu and became angry, and shouted, "Cut them all down, and leave not a single one!" ”

At this time, it is too late to regret it, Mo Yu feels sorry for these girls in his heart, if they are not so impulsive, they may be humiliated, maybe slaves, but at least they can survive in this troubled world. She tried her best to protect those girls, but the girls who had never seen such a scene were already frightened, and they shrank into the corner except crying, and even forgot to run away.

There were too many people, and Mo Yu watched a girl being slashed to the ground with a knife, but he didn't have time to rush over. The blood in front of me flowed more and more, and the whole vision turned a crimson color. She swung her knife numbly, and was gradually surrounded by the soldiers.

Hachi cried and shouted "sister", and then his mouth was covered, and he fell to the ground softly without struggling a few times.

He's dead...... They died after all...... Su Tian is right, people can't earn their lives......

The whistling wind rushed straight in front of her, and she didn't know who was raising the knife, Mo Yu's eyes widened, but she couldn't see anything clearly. Su ...... Su ...... Who can put an end to this absurdity?

There was a "poof" sound, and the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and a rough and ugly howl came.

The sound of horses' hooves was as dense as raindrops, and they gradually approached the thatched house. There were a few more sounds, and the arrows were not missing, and the people closest to the ink rumor fell to the ground in response.

"Fly...... Flying General! Someone shouted in horror.

A crimson steed galloped towards it like a fly. The person on horseback couldn't see his face clearly, and he was wearing bright silver armor, piercing people's eyes, presumably the legendary flying general. Behind him were five or six horses, each of which sat a young man. Several people cooperated tacitly, and the number was not large, but with their superb archery skills, they had the upper hand steadily.

"Whose soldiers are you, coming out in the middle of the night to have a convulsion?" General Fei was on his horse, his fingers hooked on the bowstring, his eyes fixed on the remaining creeps.

"We ...... It was under the hands of General Li Yu, and General Li had a friendship with General Huang Lao of Shouchun...... "Some people come forward to flatteringly, try to say that they are from an extraordinary background, and to put it in a circle, they are close to the world's famous generals."

General Fei snorted disdainfully, raised the bow and crossbow in his hand, and said, "Run." ”

The living deserters were stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. Before they could ask any more, General Fei had already mounted three arrows and slowly drew his bow. The young man behind him, two of them raised their bows and crossbows, each with three arrows.

The faces of the deserters turned pale all at once, and this is not the trick they used to play in the barracks, releasing the prisoners of war and letting them run away, and the soldiers shot them in the back with arrows.

Unable to greet their companions, the deserters stumbled to their feet and ran away for their lives. Everyone is lucky, so many people, there will always be one or two survivors. As long as you go around the back of the thatched hut, the arrows will not be able to shoot.

General Fei watched this farce, his fingers loosened, and the three arrows left the string at the same time, accurately hitting the three fastest runners. The young man behind him also shot out the cluster of arrows in his hand, just one person and one arrow, and shot all the remaining deserters.

"Big brother, do you still have to pick up those arrows?" Behind him, a young man with red lips and white teeth stepped forward and asked in front of General Fei. Tongcheng is close to a lonely city, there is no support, and the arrows are not so fast, in order to save money and time, if conditions permit, they will take back the cluster of arrows they shot after the battle.

This time, General Fei ignored his little brother, jumped off the horse, ran to Mo Yu in three or two steps, and pulled her up: "Little Song! Are you okay? ”

Mo Yu raised his hand and wiped his eyes, both eyes were fascinated by blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The blood stains were stained on General Fei's clean robe, and he didn't care, but he just hugged Mo Yu more and more anxiously: "Where does it hurt?" Can you still walk? ”

Seeing Mo Yu didn't speak, he just kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, and he didn't know if she was crying, and blood was gushing from her forehead, General Fei sighed, hugged her on the horse, and shouted: "Go back to the city!" Without looking back, he struck the horse and walked away.

In a trance, Mo Yu felt that someone was leading him through the tall city gate and went straight to the mansion in the city. Then the doctor bandaged himself, and the maid brought the decoction and poured it bowl after bowl. She was sleepy and tired, so she went to sleep, and when she woke up again, it was past noon.

"Little ballad! You okay? The person next to the bed, who didn't even take off her bloodstained armor, saw that she woke up and immediately pounced.

Mo Yu saw General Fei's facial features clearly at this time, and it turned out to be none other than Han Chong.

"Hey, you're scared to death! You tiger energy, how old do you have to be to change? Han Chong's eyebrows danced and he said endlessly, he hadn't seen him for a few months, he was still the familiar eyebrows and facial features, but there seemed to be something different. Mo Yu clearly remembers how last night, this flying general dealt with those troublesome deserters in three or two clicks. The sun shone down on him from behind, making him look even more radiant.

Mo Yu tore the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Han Chong finally found out that something was wrong: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? Still hungry? He knew that Mo Yu used to be a talking basket, and after following Su Tian, he had restrained a little, but it was really limited. But since I saw her last night, Mo Yu hasn't said a word.

"Little ballad, I said can you ......" As soon as Han Chong's temper came up, he almost rushed out with a sentence of "If there is a fart, let it go", and forcibly put it back, "Just tell me, who bullied you, I'll go and bully you back today, okay?" ”

Mo Yu just shook his head: "No one...... No one is left...... are gone...... "Those girls, she couldn't protect any of them in the end, in the vast and chaotic world, how small and weak a person's power is.

Han Chong didn't ask any more, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, hugged her clumsily, and whispered, "Don't be like this, I'm not still there." Little ballad, I've always been, I'll always be ......"