Chapter 135: A Letter from Home

In this way, Ding Zhuqiang and Ao Sheng were above this city, in front of the soldiers of the two cities, you came and went, and fell into a fierce battle, but it was enough to interrupt the bloody battle between the two sides.

"Heaven and Earth Mystery! Xuanxin Sword Technique!"

After several battles, Ao Sheng secretly frightened the sword in Ding Zhuqiang's hand, and every time he attacked each other, he only felt a surging and domineering fierce aura burst out, and had to use his housekeeping skills to respond to the battle, weaving the flying sword into a sword net, and overwhelmingly attacking Ding Zhuqiang......

"Very good—— Break the Light Slash!"

Ding Zhuqiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he drives the golden silk wishful bird, and he is not afraid to cut it off, and he has the momentum of a fish dying and the net is broken.

"Boom!"

The Desolate Demon Divine Sword is so fierce that it simply breaks Ao Sheng's successful Xuanxin Sword Technique.

However, Ao Sheng was not an idle person, so he had to change his tricks and shouted suddenly: "Dragon Jue - Long Zhenbo!"

"Whew!"

Under this, the flying sword that could be broken was like dust and sand in the wind, and countless iron filings rushed towards Ding Zhuqiang, who was chasing after the victory......

"Tweet ......"

The golden silk ruyi bird suddenly sensed, and in the sound of crying, Ding Zhuqiang was transformed into a flame, protecting Ding Zhuqiang and retreating. Rao is like this, Ding Zhuqiang was still scratched by debris, but fortunately, he was bruised, and it was no big deal.

On the other hand, Ao Sheng is not much better, not only destroyed his sword, but in a hurry, he also used his own exercises to save his life, but it seems that Ding Zhuqiang has not yet noticed it, but it is also a blessing in misfortune.

"Tweet ......"

In order to cover Ding Zhuqiang, the golden silk ruyi bird was stabbed by the overwhelming iron filings, let out a mournful roar, and fell to the head of Aoxing City.

"Firebird, how are you?"

Ding Zhuqiang, who was only injured outside the skin, although he was scarred, did not hurt his muscles and bones, and this golden silk ruyi bird suffered a lot of iron filings for Ding Zhuqiang head-on, and the injury was not light.

"Who are you, and why did you help?"

Just as Ding Zhuqiang put down the poisonous flame desolate sparrow, which was only as big as an eagle, on the city tower, carefully inspected the injury, and carefully pulled out the iron filings for it, but he didn't hear it, a young woman led several soldiers to come.

"Why didn't the retreating troops of Baichuan City attack the city again?"

Ding Zhuqiang didn't raise his head, still dealing with the injuries of the poisonous flame desolate, but asked each other.

"You're so bold, don't think it's great to block the attack for my Aoxing City. ”

However, this time it was still a woman's voice that spoke, but listening to the timbre, it was a young girl.

"Since Baichuan City is no longer attacking the city, it means that you can take a breather, you are so anxious to ask me, is it a bit against hospitality!"

Ding Zhuqiang but heard that Baichuan City had finally withdrawn its troops, so he thought that it must be under the leadership of the middle-aged man who called himself Ao Sheng, who temporarily retreated for a while to recuperate!

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The woman from before still hesitated to ask.

"Tweet ......"

The poisonous flame desolate sparrow was really injured, and there were iron filings in many places around his body, and if he didn't pull it out as soon as possible, it would definitely endanger his life.

"I can tell you clearly that I am here to help Aoxing City not be breached. ”

Ding Zhuqiang said this, but only then did he stand up and look at the generals of Baichuan City who were really slowly retreating.

"This ......," the woman who looked like a young woman could not help but hesitate to ask, "How do I know if what you say is true or false?

Ding Zhuqiang smiled helplessly, but when he saw the injured and fallen to the ground, he only said: "Have you ever seen a spy who is willing to risk his life? Besides, just now, if I don't fight to the death, I'm afraid that this Ao Xing City has been broken by Baichuan City, but you can tell me, is this true or false?"

"This ......" The young woman, who was quite attractive in Ding Zhuqiang's opinion, hesitated, and paused before nodding and said: "Yes, you are indeed grateful to me that the city of Aoxing City was not breached, but you must at least tell you, who are you?"

Ding Zhuqiang groaned slightly, and replied untruthfully: "In Xia Ding Zhuqiang, he was entrusted by the Aoxing City Lord to come to help, as for whether you believe it or not, after you have to repel Baichuan City, you will know it when you see the Aoxing City Lord." ”

"I ...... Is my grandfather still alive?"

However, this time, it was not the girl who was questioned, her face was delicate, petite and exquisite, but it was also tempting.

"Hmm. Ding Zhuqiang only nodded, his eyes swept away, but he saw that most of them were female soldiers, and there were some boy soldiers, so he couldn't help but ask: "Why are there only women left in your Aoxing City?"

The blood-stained young woman said with a sad face: "Since the beginning of the war, all the men who can go to the battlefield have gone to the battlefield and devoted themselves to killing the enemy. ”

"Could it be that this is the so-called Mu Guiying in charge? Alas! In this way, this is also true. ”

Ding Zhuqiang sighed secretly, and could faintly hear that the city was full of mourning, the mother was crying and the son was mourning, the wife was sad and the husband was dead, a good city, a living purgatory in the world where the family was ruined and the wife was separated.

"Look at it like this, Baichuan City should not come to attack the city again for a while, I don't know if there is a healer, after curing my firebird, it is better to defend against the enemy together. ”

As soon as he returned to his senses, Ding Zhuqiang had to come step by step first, and Xu Tuliang had a good plan.

This young woman was obviously moved by Ding Zhuqiang's words, and her vigilance gradually faded, and she politely invited: "Shaoxia is very right, please come with me when you move Shaoxia." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ding Zhuqiang only nodded, hugged the golden silk ruyi bird, and went straight to the city lord's mansion in the city, accompanied by a group of guards.

Along the way, Ding Zhuqiang really saw that both sides of the street were lifeless, deserted, and every household was hung with white cloths, which added to the sadness.

"Oh my God!

After seeing this with his own eyes, Ding Zhuqiang really couldn't imagine how tragic the fierce battle between Ao Xing City and Baichuan City was, and subconsciously, he couldn't help but think of his own country and nation, will there be this day?

It wasn't until after entering the city lord's mansion that a middle-aged man with missing arms and legs was carried out by his subordinates, and a long slash was made on one face, and his left eye turned out, showing that he was blind.

"Xinghui, is it this young man who helped repel the siege of Baichuan City?"

From this point of view, this disabled man is quite well-informed.

"Mother, mother......"

It turned out that the young woman's name was Xinghui, and before she could answer, she suddenly heard that a little boy of about five or six years old ran out of the hall, screaming, and rushed into his arms.

The young woman, who was called Xinghui, showed her motherly love, and asked softly, "Is Hu'er well-behaved?" ”

The little boy named Hu'er nodded, and asked with an innocent face: "Mother, haven't you brought your father back?"

"Will be back soon, will be back soon. ”

Xinghui's voice couldn't hide her whimper, don't turn her head, tears poured down.

"Young man, please take a seat in the hall. ”

This disabled man was also very polite, obviously rejoicing at Ding Zhuqiang's kindness.

"Hey, I've already called a doctor, bring your firebird to heal!"

And at this moment, the petite and delicate girl really brought an old man, with a gray beard and a tired face.

"Thank you very much. ”

Ding Zhuqiang was also not polite, and sent the golden silk wishful bird over.

"Huh, this bird is really a rarity! Could it be the rumored poisonous flame desolate?"

This is a mentally withered old man, but when he saw the bird in Ding Zhuqiang's arms, he was startled and came to his senses.

"Hehe......" Ding Zhuqiang saw that he was recognized, and he didn't care, but said: "Then I have to be tired." ”

"Poisonous Flame Desolate Sparrow, could it be that you are the city lord from the Eight Desolation City?"

The disabled man was shocked, and stared at Ding Zhuqiang with a nervous expression.

"What? City Lord of the Eight Desolation City!"

At this moment, the entire mansion was stunned and looked at Ding Zhuqiang in disbelief.

Ding Zhuqiang frowned slightly, and asked noncommittally, "Dare to ask how you recognized me?"

The girl even replied, "My Uncle Lei was escorted back with my grandfather and my father on the expedition to the Eight Desolations City, and was seriously injured. ”

"Oh?" Ding Zhuqiang Rao was taken aback, his eyes were shining at this middle-aged man who was originally an amputee, and he couldn't help asking: "In this way, no wonder you recognized me?"

The old man said, "Otherwise, this Thunder Commander will be healed by me." ”

"Not bad, indeed. The middle-aged man who was called the leader of Lei nodded and said: "Actually, my arm and leg were scratched by a middle-aged man with wings on his back from the Barbarian clan, so that he was poisoned by fire and poison, so he was sent back to the city for treatment. ”

"In this case, it makes sense. Ding Zhuqiang came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, I am the new city lord of the Eight Desolations City, and this time I came to send the city lord of Aoxing back to the city." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Just when everyone's faces were incredulous, it was this thunder commander who was calm and steady, and only asked.

Ding Zhuqiang nodded and replied: "The reason why I came alone this time is to find out the enemy's situation, if Aoxing City is breached, then what's the use of me keeping the Aoxing City Lord?"

"The city lord of Ao Xing is fine, what about my husband!" The young woman who was called Xinghui was suddenly emotional, and her voice trembled and hesitated and asked, "...... He ......"

"Mother...... Mother...... The tiger wants a daddy...... The tiger wants his father to ......"

After that, the little boy Tiger shouted even more.

"Alas, it's really been a beacon for three months, and the family letter is worth 10,000 dollars! In fact, there are many prisoners in my Eight Desolate City, but I don't know if there is a husband of yours anymore. Ding Zhuqiang only sighed, and then asked the old man, "I wonder if you can heal my bird?"

"This ......"

Lao Lang Zhongdun was puzzled, after all, after learning his identity, he was not friend or foe.

"The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. Xinghui said to herself, but she didn't say anything: "Xingbai Yao Lao, for the sake of helping me in the battle of Xingcheng, I was injured, then heal and heal!"

"Good. ”

The old man agreed.