The guards beside Mrs. Zheng are dead.

At this time, her feet were full of corpses, some Tartars and soldiers of the Pingyang Guard, some were dead, and some were still rolling and wailing.

Zheng Xiaoniang quickly fell into it, and was face to face with a corpse that had been split open, Zheng Xiaoniang spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water, and burst into tears.

"Protect Zheng Niang!" The voices of the generals came from afar.

The soldiers, who had been fighting fiercely elsewhere, suddenly received the order and subconsciously complied, and this compliment, five or six pikemen fell under the Tartars' swords.

A Tartar soldier wearing two layers of iron armor rushed to this side, smiling and slashing the long-handled knife in his hand at the little lady Zheng who was swinging his gun indiscriminately on the ground.

"Kill!"

A group of five pikemen rushed in time and stabbed in unison, blocking the Tartar's knife.

"Kill!"

They advanced again, not afraid of the heavily armored weapons in the hands of the tartars.

The Tartar's knife slashed at a soldier, and the knife was deeply embedded in his body, and the soldier screamed so badly that he held the Tartar's knife with both hands, and the remaining spears took the opportunity to pierce the heavy armor of the Tartar, and pierced him in the heart and lower abdomen.

The Tartar glared and wailed and knelt down, blood gushing from his mouth.

Little Lady Zheng looked up blankly and saw a woman in the wall of people who had set up shelter for herself in front of her.

Xie Siniang pulled out her spear, and the intestines of the Tartar were brought out and flowed all over the ground.

Xie Siniang turned a blind eye, stepped over, and roared and sent out the spear again.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

One Tartar soldier after another fell, the blood had stained Xie Siniang's clothes red, her head and her face were also covered with blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own or the enemy's.

There was not the slightest fear on her face, and there was only one word in her eyes.

"Kill!"

She hadn't learned marksmanship, she hadn't learned any moves, she only knew one move, one move with her own life. Kill, kill, kill.

Little Lady Zheng finally had black eyes and fainted.

When she woke up again, the sound of the fight was no longer audible, but it was full of wails.

"Mother, mother." She immediately yelled and cried, waving her hands indiscriminately. My mother saved me, my father saved me, and my brother saved me......

She has been praised by her parents since she was a child, worshiped a famous teacher, and she herself is also studious, has a good kung fu, and can win in daily sparring with her brothers at home.

Her muscles were stiff and her hands and feet were thick. Lian's hands molted and were disgusted and ridiculed by other women. She didn't care, this switch made her archery skills penetrate Yang Eighteen weapons proficiently.....

If it weren't for the drag of this woman's identity, she thought that she would definitely be able to become a hero, fight on the battlefield, and make contributions....

She thought she couldn't get all of this because she was a woman.

But it wasn't like that, she couldn't get it all. It's just that she's who she is.

A woman wanted to hold her hands and told the girl not to be afraid, but this made Zheng Niangzi even more nervous.

What is this place, was it caught by the Tartars?

"What's wrong?" A familiar female voice came.

Her bodyguards were dead. This familiar voice made her feel safe.

Zheng Niangzi looked at the source of the sound and saw a woman walking quickly, her hands raised in front of her with some strange hands.

Only then did she see herself lying on a door panel, surrounded by people lying in a mess, some on the table, some on the ground, wailing and weeping and rolling, and blood everywhere.

Zheng Niangzi screamed and sat up.

"Miss Zheng, how are you? Where did it hurt? Liu Meibao was shocked when she saw her, hurriedly checked her whole body, and found that her hands and feet were fine, but they were just dyed with blood, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You.. You.." Zheng Niangzi looked at her, her voice trembling and unable to speak.

Have you been carried into the garrison? Why is this woman here?

"This is an ambulance station for wounded soldiers." Liu Meibao saw her question and said hurriedly.

Seeing that this Zheng Niangzi is no longer as alert and proud as before, her face is pale and her eyes are scattered, obviously she is greatly frightened, and telling the other party where she is at this time can have a great reassuring effect.

"Wounded soldiers..."Zheng Niangzi repeated in a trembling voice, her eyes falling on Liu Meibao.

The woman's garment was stained with blood, and her hand was kept up, and it was also stained with blood.

"You... You.." Her upper and lower teeth trembled, and she was still speechless.

"Me?" Liu Meibao looked at her hand and said to her with a pleasant face, "I'm here to give the doctor a hand, in fact, I don't know anything, just here to make everyone feel at ease..."

Zheng Niangzi looked at her in a daze.

"I can't take care of it here, see who has the time to carry Miss Zheng to the back and make some soothing soup for her..."Liu Meibao said to the woman on the side.

Zheng Niangzi's eyes followed her to the woman, and saw that these women were short and fat, with rough faces, and were the most ordinary low-level women.

They were also covered in blood.

“… Help, help, help..."Four men rushed in carrying the door panel.

Liu Meibao was wearing bright clothes, and everyone could see her at first sight, so everyone habitually rushed to her.

All the places were already full of wounded.

"This way." Liu Meibao shouted, pointing to an open space next to Zheng Niangzi.

There was a woman standing there, and when she heard this, she immediately got out of the way.

The door panel was lowered, and a soldier on top of it was now letting out a terrible scream, and if it weren't for the rope made of clothes, and the two men next to him helping to hold him down, he would have tumbled down.

Zheng Niangzi subconsciously looked over and saw that this person's head and face were almost human-looking, half of the scalp was shaved off, blood blurred the entire face, and blood continued to flow out of the howling mouth.

Zheng Niangzi only felt her heart twitch and her breath stopped.

"No, I can't keep my eyes." Liu Meibao stretched out her hand to lift the soldier's face, ignoring the blood splashed indiscriminately, and shouted loudly, "Give me a knife!" ”

A doctor who was busy not far away immediately rushed over and gave her the knife in his hand.

Liu Meibao untied the wine bag hanging from her waist, poured it on the knife, and burned it with her hand on the torch inserted in the wooden pillar on the side, and shook it after the fire rose.

"Hold him down!" She shouted.

Immediately, several people from all around, both men and women, pounced. Hold down the soldier's body, hands and feet.

By now, their anesthetics were not enough, and there were no such quick anesthetics, and the knives and arrows of the Tartars were all soaked in dung, which was extremely rotten and poisonous, and they had to be treated as soon as possible.

Zheng Niangzi watched blankly, watching the woman stretch out the knife in her hand neatly, and gouged out an eyeball from the soldier's face, and the eyeball was thrown to the ground with flesh and blood. The screams almost tore Zheng Xiaoniang's eardrums.

The howling soon stopped again, because the soldier fainted, and at the same time, Zheng Xiaoniang's eyes rolled and she also fainted.

Mother, I want to go home........

At the end of November of the second year of Yongzhen, the 50,000 troops of Dajin and Dongnu marched south to attack the northwest defense line in the east and west.

Huailai Yanqing City was broken, and Zhizhou Yushi and others died in battle.

The general army of Changping surrendered to the enemy.

The emperor was furious when he heard the report, and was ready to urgently transfer the support of the anti-army in the southeast town, and the news came out. Li Changsan's anti-king forces increased greatly, and there were signs of gathering in the capital.

Right now. Shanxi reported that Pingyang defended the city for five days, resisted the three attacks of the Tartars, and killed 2,500 Tartars.

When the news came, the emperor was overjoyed. Rapidly promoted to Pingyang to guard Lu Yan as the left general of Taiyuan, in charge of the defense of the eastern front of Shanxi.

The snow was falling heavily in the wax moon, and Liu Meibao was in a hurry. The servant woman behind her trotted to put on her large cloak.

"Come on with the white one." Liu Meibao saw it, and hurriedly stopped and said.

The servant woman slapped herself lightly.

"The old slave is confused." She said, trotted to the house, and took a plain white cloak, Liu Meibao had already got into the car.

"These days, everyone is busy inside and out, and I'm tired." Liu Meibao said to her with a smile.

The woman smiled and thanked with shame and gratitude.

"The wife is the busiest." She said.

At that time, the city battle, Pingyang Wei suffered heavy casualties, and after the Tartars retreated, Lu Yan and others did not have time to take a breath and led the people to support him.

Even if the battle was won, the entire territory of Pingyang Wei suffered heavy losses, with three or four thousand soldiers and civilians killed in the battle, and many soldiers and civilians wounded.

Today is the day of the funeral of the dead soldiers and civilians, when Liu Meibao's carriage drove out, the street was already white, the sky full of paper money and heavy snow mixed together and flew in the ocean, the suona gongs and drums of the loudspeaker team soared into the sky, and the atmosphere was tragic.

The soldiers and civilians were placed on two different hills, where two temples had been hastily built.

Liu Meibao took Lu Yan's place to pay tribute to the heroes, and promised that the existing property of the families of the soldiers who died in the battle would be protected by the government, and that in addition to the pension, their widows and children would be given a monthly ration of five buckets of rice, and the wounded soldiers would also enjoy the same treatment.

"You fight for Pingyangwei and the people of the Great Zhou, and I will support the people of Pingyangwei and the people of the Great Zhou for the rest of their lives." At this time, Liu Meibao, who can already be called the wife of the general, announced with tears.

The audience bowed and thanked each other, mixed with joy and sorrow, and said that everyone felt at this time.

Every day when I get home, it is already the time to hold the lamp, and the tired Liu Meibao insists on bowing and chanting in front of the Buddha after accompanying her son Lu Fang.

Kneeling in front of the Buddha, she put her hand on her lower abdomen and silently prayed that the man would be safe.

Until the middle of the month, the Tartars finally couldn't stand the long-term siege and retreated, the Tartars on the western front retreated, and the offensive of the Tartars on the eastern front was also weak, and the defense of Yanqing and other places took the opportunity to tighten up, recaptured three lost territories in a row, and killed the Changping general army who surrendered to the Tartars.

I didn't expect that in such a dangerous place, the prince would come in person, and for a while, the army's morale was surging, and when it was about twenty years old, the Tartars finally retreated out of the customs.

I was finally able to celebrate the New Year safely.

When Liu Meibao's carriage had just entered the Taiyuan realm, Lu Yan's figure appeared.

Looking at the man who was galloping on horseback, Liu Meibao didn't care about the identity of his wife, she jumped out of the car and ran towards him with her son, and under the gaze of hundreds of officers and soldiers, Lord Lu, who was famous and was personally ordered by the emperor to be the champion of the three armies, didn't care about the majestic image and picked up his wife and children together.

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I'm sorry, I can't let Lu Yan save the beauty as everyone wants, let's let the beauty save the beauty (*^__^*) Hehe......

Add a more chapter.,Because I'm going out, I've saved the manuscript.,Thank you for voting haha.。

And the light of the great gods, everyone has received it, right? I'm so few.