Chapter 256: Behind the Poplar Tree
readx;? The gloomy clouds dispersed, the wind lessened, and the rain stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The plain after the rain is naturally comfortable, except for avoiding those muddy places, but the two don't need to worry about the mud, because they ride a red date horse, relatively tall, even if the horse gallops wildly, the muddy water can only splash its calves, and the person sitting on him is naturally no problem.
And it doesn't need to run wildly, it's a good swim, because the two people on its back are also quite leisurely, and they don't urge it, maybe they want to feel more of the fragrance after the rain, the fragrance in the mud.
"Brother Begonia, this rain has been raining for a long time. ā
For three days and three nights, the rain did fall for a long time, but the land had also been dry for a long time, and it did need some rain to moisten, so everyone who could see it along the way liked to hear about it.
They walked through the green hills, crossed the stream, picked wild flowers, and ate some game, and she held his hand as if she were afraid that if he let go, he would drift away with the wind.
Haitang was a little helpless, and laughed at her for being too girly, and she couldn't run, so what did she do so tightly.
But she didn't care about this, if she wanted to go, she had to hold hands, and if she wanted to ride a horse, she wanted a horse, because she was really afraid of him leaving, because she knew that one day he would leave, so she cherished this moment, loved this moment, and she was reluctant to give up every minute.
"Brother Begonia. ā
"Huh?"
"I love you. ā
"Huh?"
"Ahh
Haitang hurriedly said: "Where did I say I don't love it." ā
"That's love. ā
"I love. Begonia replied very seriously.
"Hee-hee. Baguio Waner smiled and said: "Brother Begonia, love must be said loudly, if you don't tell Baguio, how does Baguio know that you love me?"
"You. "Begonia can't cry or laugh" What kind of crooked reasoning is there every day, and it's stupid. ā
"What's wrong with being stupid?" Baguio snorted lightly: "Brother Begonia hasn't heard a word, the girl in love has zero IQ, isn't it proof that I'm stupid to be in love?"
This conversation, Haitang thought she was extremely witty but couldn't answer, and suddenly pointed ahead with a flash of inspiration: "Baguio, what do you think it is?"
In the distance stands a poplar tree, hundreds of years old, with lush foliage, towering over this plain is a different sight.
"Isn't that just an aspen tree?"
"Ah, poplar tree?" Begonia deliberately scratched the back of his head and said, "It seems that I was dazzled, and I actually saw it as a resting pavilion and said to rest for a while." ā
"Resting Pavilion?" Baguio was a little helpless, how could this good poplar tree be regarded as a resting pavilion? "Brother Begonia, are you stupid?"
"Yes!" Haitang suddenly raised his spirit and smiled: "Didn't Baguio say that people in love have zero IQ? It seems that I am in love." ā
How smart Baguio is, Haitang guessed it when she just said the pavilion, so she kept smiling, laughing and laughing, and actually hummed a little song, it seems that this mood is indeed very happy.
It's just that they seem to have been playing for a long time, and they are not destined to be people who can always play in the mountains and rivers, the roaring horses' hooves, noisy roars, and painful shouts, as they approach the poplar trees, everything is so conspicuous.
The faces of the two changed slightly, Begonia slapped the horse's buttocks, and the red date horse ran over with all his strength in pain.
Behind the poplar tree, miles away, there were black shadows running non-stop, a rich demonic aura, and the innocent people surrounded by demonic aura.
There was an excited roar, and a demon soldier rushed into it and grabbed a baby who was still in swaddling clothes, and the soldier laughed, opened his mouth and tore the baby's arm.
There wasn't much blood, but it spilled into the mud with the baby's painful scream.
The dull yellow muddy water mixed with the baby's blood was very muddy, ugly, and so weird.
The demon soldiers did not kill the baby once, but kept tearing the tender skin on its body with their hard teeth, making the blood splash, and stimulating the hearts of the hundreds of humans who were surrounded all the time.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The child's father was about to rush out with an axe, but was stopped by a handsome man with slightly pointed ears, who pulled the man behind him with great strength, and then drew his bow and shot an arrow.
His movements were so fast that almost as soon as the man was on his feet, his arrow broke free of the bowstring.
That arrow was not meant to shoot the demon soldiers, because he knew that his sword could not do any harm under the prevention of a group of demon soldiers, and the only thing he could do was to end the poor child's life, so that he left early when he was in his infancy.
The demon soldier roared in pain, that arrow really couldn't kill him, but it was enough to pierce the baby's body and his palm!
The pain stimulated his bloodiness, but he didn't dare to step forward, because there were people from Loulan and Daqin in the crowd, and the Loulan people were cunning and hiding in the crowd at any time ready to kill with an arrow, looking at his comrades who were lying in the mud outside the encirclement and had long been lifeless, he didn't dare to step forward, so he could only pull out the arrow viciously, throw the baby in the mud, and trample on it fiercely.
The child's father was pulled by the handsome man, and he actually reacted, but his bloody nature as a father made him just want to find the demon soldier to fight hard, and even if he died, he would tear off a piece of his flesh.
"Don't be impulsive, more than one person has died if you disrupt the situation!" the handsome man stared at the baby's father with cold eyes, and in his tone was not only serious, but also as cold as the north wind.
"Hold on, as long as you hold on, the reinforcements will naturally return. ā
At present, it is the most serious for these sixty or so demon soldiers, unless they leave the surrounding lamb and flee, otherwise it will take a long time for these people to come to the rescue, and what awaits them is only destruction.
"The situation is dire, but it's good for us. ā
It's also a shame that this group of people are all familiar people, and they have some discipline, otherwise they would have been killed by these demon soldiers in a hurry.
The surging demonic qi resisted the cold wind, and the hundreds of people gasped in the encirclement, and the muddy water splashed after being trampled, each of them was extremely embarrassed, but they naturally gathered together, and in this dense small circle, they were protecting the women and children with their bodies.
The children wept, the women coaxed, and they stood, straightening their backs, and if they wanted to bully their families, they had to step on their corpses.
In such a situation, many people encounter the fear that the catastrophe is coming, and many people are more likely to describe or think about all kinds of lowly, low, and betrayal in order to survive.
But this group of people is different, they are a group of strong people, a group of righteous and responsible people, so they were able to hold out for three days and three nights under the siege of more than sixty demon soldiers!
(To be continued.) )