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"I know my time is up. [No pop-ups. She exhaled softly, and said in a low voice, "I thought that there would be this day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." ”

A gentle and soothing face suddenly appeared in front of her vaguely, and the feather girl smiled softly, and the blood from the wound was like a meandering stream, seeping through the cloth and slowly flowing out. She stretched out her hand with difficulty, as if trying to touch the blurred face, and suddenly remembered the first time they met many years ago. At that time, they were young, and she was punished by her master in the street for running away, and she was beaten to the point that she was completely decent, but she was forced not to cry. He followed the master past the bridge, suddenly squatted down and handed her a bottle of wound medicine, and then frowned and said, "Morning and evening, take care of your injuries." ”

A smile bloomed on her lips, and Miss Yu said tiredly: "Ah Chu, I want to sleep for a while, if the Dao Cliff arrives, remember to wake me up." ”

Chu Qiao bit his lower lip tightly and nodded desperately. Miss Yu closed her eyes reassuringly, her eyebrows were full of tiredness and sleepiness, and she whispered, "I'll just sleep for a while, I'm too tired, just sleep for a while." ”

The long eyelashes cast a faint silhouette on Rulian's plain face, and her heartbeat became slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally she couldn't hear it anymore, and her fingers slipped and hung down heavily, falling between Chu Qiao's arms.

The wind outside the door suddenly became stronger, and the cold rain blew in, and in the small thatched hut, Chu Qiao's body gradually stiffened. She lowered her head, and a tear fell, smashed on the cold cheek of the feather girl, and snaked down, rolling down into a pool of blood on the ground, gently dissolving, and melting into the blood.

"Your Excellency!" He Xiao suddenly rushed in desperately, and when he saw the dead Yu girl, the weather-beaten man was suddenly stunned.

Chu Qiao slowly raised his eyes, looked at him quietly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?" ”

He Xiao was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Mr. Wu has arrived." ”

When I saw Mr. Wu, it was still raining, and Chu Qiao wore a poncho, and under the escort of He Xiao and others, he came to the edge of Qiulanping. On a dark and vast wilderness, the soldiers lit torches poured with tung oil, and the whole gallop road was full of corpses soaked white by the rain, He Qi stood under a poplar tree with a large umbrella, and Mr. Wu knelt there, facing the direction of Chu Qiao and the others, with three sharp arrows stuck in his back, one of which passed through his back and stabbed the heart. His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth curled a blush, and he had no breath, but he still had his eyes open, as if he was staring at something, and even though he was dead, he still did not fall, his eyes were earnest, and his brows were tightly locked.

"When we arrived, the gentleman had already gone."

He Xiao's voice sounded in a low voice in his ears, the night, so dark, so dark that he couldn't see a little light. Chu Qiao straightened his back and sat on the back of the horse, his eyes were dry, and he couldn't shed a single tear.

"In the world, everyone wants something, and what I ask for is just to be closer to my beliefs, and for this reason, I am willing to give up my freedom and sacrifice love, because I think it is worth it."

Vaguely, Chu Qiao even heard what Mr. Wu said on the back mountain a year ago, the night wind was blowing, the heavy rain was pouring down, Chu Qiao closed her eyes and raised her head, the cold rain poured on her face, like a sharp knife.

Miss Yu, you have to wait, the person you are waiting for is coming, you are too tired in this life, in the next life, don't carry so many responsibilities, you have to be together, live well, don't think about anything.

The sky was bleak, the wind was blowing, and the long night had just begun...... The night was deep, the clouds were low and thick, black and oppressive, and the wind was whirring and making a low whimper.

"Put!" The muffled voice gave the monotonous order to attack over and over again, the besieged soldiers in the valley became scarcer and rarer, blood spread, countless arrows were fired at the soldiers in red uniforms, and a desperate shout of killing resounded on the battlefield. A sharp bell rang loudly, and more than 20 distress signals were issued. This is already the southern slope of the Fire Thunder Plain, less than a stick of incense from Beishuo City, they don't understand, why the defenders of Beishuo still haven't come out to save them, is Beishuo City surrounded by people? Who are these unknown enemies?

"Who is it?"

Xiaohe had a sharp arrow stuck in his shoulder, blood flowed out of his body like a stream, and the comrades-in-arms beside him fell one after another like wheat harvested in autumn. His eyes were already red, and he didn't understand, why was he suddenly ambushed by an unknown enemy when he had received an order from His Majesty to return to Beishuo to receive a commendation?

Xiao He looked at everything crazy in front of him, as if he had fallen into the most terrifying nightmare. The situation is like a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain, no one can stop it, and anyone who tries to stretch out their hands will be crushed into meat sauce.

They still haven't fought the enemy, because they are in Yanbei and they have come to be sealed, so they don't carry any weapons for long-range attacks, no shields, no bows and arrows. The five thousand of them were trapped in this low-lying valley, surrounded on all sides by enemies, bows and arrows were shot like eyes, they could not avoid it, they could not retreat, they could not stop, all the warriors who tried to charge were firmly nailed to the surface of the earth by their bows and arrows, blood flowed wildly, corpses were piled up into hills, and the warriors were screaming wildly:

"Who's on the other side? Why attack us? ”

"Why didn't anyone come to our rescue? Where are the defenders of Beishuo? ”

"They use crossbows, it's our own army!"

"Who is it? Who is going to kill us? ”

Kowa's eyes were red, and his lieutenant was holding a knife in front of him, shouting over and over again: "Protect the general!" Protect the General! However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp arrow pierced his throat, and his voice suddenly sounded like a leaky bellows, and blood spurted out wildly, spilling on Xiaohe's face.

Xiao He hugged the body of the lieutenant, the strong man in his thirties opened his eyes wide in horror, his hands clutched his cloak vigorously, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he said intermittently: "Who is it...... Who is it...... Who's going to kill us......"

The mutilated corpses were covered layer after layer, gradually piling up into a sea of corpses at Kowa's feet, and the wounds were no longer painful. On the day of the third watch, it began to rain, and the heavy rain poured on the ground, mixed with blood and mud, and the soldiers resisted with deep and shallow feet, and used the corpses of their comrades to cast a high wall of trenches to resist the fierce bows and arrows of the opponent.

There were screams everywhere, there were angry curses everywhere, I don't know how long it took, the attack on the opposite side suddenly slowed down, and the rain of arrows disappeared all over the sky, but they still surrounded quietly, and no one made the slightest sound, like a silent stone.

The second brigade of the Huoyun Army was almost dead, and the living only had one more breath than the dead, and they were no longer able to charge, and their heavy breathing sounded like wild dogs struggling to breathe.

Quiet, too quiet, dead as silence.

Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, and the warriors' eyes widened in horror, and they suddenly looked up, only to see an overwhelming array of long-range crossbow arrows whizzing, as long as sharp spears, and with a whoosh they pierced the trenches that were piled up with flesh and blood.

"Ahh

"Raised by a bitch, Lao Tzu ......"

The terrible shouting sounded again, but it stopped abruptly before it could be finished. Xiaohe had three or four sharp arrows stuck in his body, covered in blood, his face was no longer recognizable, he swung his sword and fought, and a sharp arrow struck suddenly, piercing his shoulder and nailing him to the battle flag of the Huoyun Army.

"General!" When a soldier saw this, he staggered up, but when he was about to rush to Kowa's side, a sharp arrow pierced through the back of his heart, and the soldier's pupils suddenly dilated. He seemed to be a little puzzled and lowered his head, reached out and touched the sharp arrow that passed through his body, his brows furrowed slightly, like a simple child, kneeling down, supported by the bow and arrow, and died in front of Xiaohe like that.

The young general burst into tears and roared like a hideous lion.

"Protect the General!"

The warriors swarmed up, and the enemy on the opposite side noticed the movement on this side, and the rain of arrows came in a concentrated manner.

A soldier who Xiaohe had never seen before turned back and smiled at him, with a carefree brightness in his clear eyes, and he smiled and said, "You save the adult, I will go first." ”

Then he turned and rushed forward at the oncoming rain of arrows, and countless sharp arrows pierced his chest and head, and he stood there like a target, preferring to die.

A heart-rending pain crept through his heart, and Kowa roared and rushed forward, his body piercing through the long arrow with force.

The young general swung his sword frantically, and the bow and arrows were constantly fired at him, and he was still pounding. The enemy hidden in the darkness was shocked, and some soldiers stopped their hands in a slight stunned manner, watching the bloodied soldier roar wildly.

At this moment, a war knife suddenly flew out, and with a bang, the war knife slashed at Xiao He's leg. Xiaohe's body staggered, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee, he looked at the enemy camp not far away, and his eyes were as red as blood. What kind of eyes were there, full of desperate unwillingness and crazy anger, his gaze swept over the black-clad and black-armored soldiers like knives, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the young general stood up again with amazing perseverance, and rushed over with a wild roar, shouting: "Who is it? Who is going to kill us? ”

The overwhelming arrows shot at the same time, nailing Xiaohe firmly to the ground, unable to see his head and face clearly, and his face to be unable to see clearly. There was a low shock between heaven and earth, cold rain poured down on those cooled corpses, blood meandered down the rain, muffled thunder rolled across the sky, and finally, there was no more standing corpse.

"It's burning." The muffled voice of the command sounded slowly, and the soldiers ran forward with wooden barrels, and the pine oil was poured on the bodies of the soldiers who had just died, mixing with the stench of blood, and there was a disgusting smell. The torches were thrown up, and the fire was blazed with a whirl, and the fierce rain could not extinguish it in the slightest. The black-clad warriors stood in place, silently watching the fire devour all unwilling thoughts.

Yes, killing does not destroy the mind, but it destroys the carrier of the mind.

The rainy night was still dark and cold, and the warriors turned and headed towards Beishuo City, and no one was interested in glancing at everything behind them.

The morning star rose in the sky, and the messengers rushed to the city gate and said loudly: "The lord of the county has rushed to the city gate with his troops, and His Majesty has ordered the general to lead the troops to go immediately. ”

The killing is not over, everything continues. "My lord, there are people in front, about three hundred, it may be the scouts of Beishuo, all of them are war horses with extremely fast feet, do you want to hide for the time being?"

Chu Qiao frowned, as soon as the heavy rain stopped, the black and oppressive clouds slowly dissipated, and the sky and the earth were full of mist as pale as milk. She frowned, her eyes sharp, like a white eagle spreading its wings in the sky.

"My lord! It's the Huoyun Army, and there are a large number of chasing soldiers behind it, and it seems that there are more than 5,000 people! ”

Tanma hurriedly rushed back, Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately made a decision, "He Xiao, immediately take someone to rescue the county lord and block the pursuers behind." ”

"Yes!"

He Xiao agreed, straightened out four thousand soldiers and horses, and whipped away.

Chu Qiao led his troops to follow, and the horse's hooves stepped on the muddy gallop road, and the slightest trace of red in the muddy water was faintly visible.

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