Chapter 262: The Birdman Died Tragically

At this time, there was a busy scene in the Chu camp.

The soldiers transferred back from all over the country arrived one after another, and the relevant military affairs were very complicated, Han Qingyong did it himself, and the generals from all walks of life were also busy.

During the weekend, he was wounded, and although he was lying in the camp tent to recuperate, he also made arrangements for deployment without stopping.

The only idler is Chen Xinyi.

Although the arrow wound on her shoulder had not healed, she had been lying in the tent, cranky and bored.

When Yan Baoyu came to deliver the meal, she begged Yan Baoyu to take her out to breathe, "General Yan, you are the best, please." ”

Yan Baoyu was immediately praised to the point that she couldn't give up, responded to her needs, and carefully helped her out of the camp.

I didn't see anything interesting after turning around, and Chen Xinyi was depressed.

"Why don't you take the princess to see the birdman?"

Yan Baoyu had a whim.

"Yes, great!"

Chen Xinyi came to the spirit.

Yan Baoyu found two Chu soldiers and took turns to carry Chen Xinyi halfway up the mountain.

Seeing the birdmen stepping up their training in the middle of the mountain, Chen Xinyi felt very interesting, and after stopping to watch for a long time, she became more and more interested, "General Yan, how far can these birdmen fly, and how high can they fly?" ”

"Fly as far as you want, fly as high as you want."

Yan Baoyu was so happy and showed off.

Chen Xinyi: "Then you can let them fly for me?" ”

Yan Baoyu: "What's so difficult about this? A few of you, come, give the princess a fly! ”

Although the named birdman was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to offend Yan Baoyu, so he climbed the high platform one after another and flew back and forth around the camp tent.

"Wow, flying against the wind, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, and the clothes are fluttering, just like an immortal." Chen Xinyi smiled and was eager to try, "I want to fly too." ”

"No, by all means, you are injured in your body, and it is right on your shoulder, you can't use your strength, you can't fly."

Yan Baoyu hurriedly dissuaded.

"That'...... You fly to me! ”

Chen Xinyi looked at Yan Baobao expectantly.

Yan Baoyu's scalp was numb when she heard this.

How could he do this? He is usually a gentleman, although he knows some fist and foot kung fu and has learned some fur of arranging troops, he can't get to the hall of elegance.

Moreover, he has been afraid of heights since he was a child, and as soon as he reaches a high place, he is dizzy, his whole body is weak, and he does not dare to open his eyes, how can he dare to fly in the air?

However, Chen Xinyi was looking at him expectantly, and the time had come for him to show his talents, and he couldn't look like a mouse.

Yan Baoyu was entangled for a moment, but still felt that her life was at stake, so she waved her hand again and again, "The seventh princess has also seen it, it's windy outside, let's go back quickly." ”

Chen Xinyi was unhappy, "This princess hasn't seen enough, doesn't General Feiyan dare?" ”

Yan Baoyu patted his chest, "How can there be anything that General Ben wouldn't dare?" This general is both wise and brave, how can this kind of carving insect skill be rare to stop this general? ”

Chen Xinyi was skeptical: "Then fly back to this princess." ”

Yan Baoyu swallowed his saliva, walked to the bird wing equipment, picked it up and put it down one by one, looked at it and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more timid he became, so he picked and choose, "These bird wings are not strong......

Wang Yan stood aside, observing the words and expressions, stepped forward and held a pair of bird wings in both hands; "General Yan, this pair is very good, it is well-made, and it can travel far away against the wind."

Yan Baoyu glared at Wang Yan hatefully, took it with a smile, and was just about to continue to shirk, Chen Xinyi's face showed disdain, "What else do you say to this princess, you are infatuated, even such a small wish can not satisfy this princess, hmph, from now on, this princess will never pay attention to you again." ”

Yan Baoyu was anxious when she heard this, gritted her teeth, and said boldly: "Don't! I just fly, you can't ignore me. ”

Chen Xinyi stopped and turned her head with a look of anticipation, "That's it, they can all fly, why can't General Yan?" Fly! ”

A member of Chu will be appointed by Han Qingyong to take care of Yan Baoyu, hearing the noise, he hurried over, and when he saw that Yan Baoyu was going to test fly, he said in a loud voice: "I can't do it, I can't do it, the general is a golden body, and you must not be in danger." ”

When Yan Baoyu heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Chen Xinyi waited impatiently, and shouted: "General Yan, you are the future emperor of Da Chen, there should be the world in the future, as long as you want, who dares to stop it?" ”

Yan Baoyu was suddenly full of pride, changed into a birdman outfit, and climbed onto the high platform.

Wang Yan stood aside and sneered innorantly.

Yan Baoyu looked down, only to see the strange rocks and ravines below, and he couldn't help but spin the world, and his courage instantly turned into nothing, and he wanted to pull his legs back.

Chen Xinyi pushed hard from behind.

Yan Baoyu fell from the high platform, like a drowning person, shouting for help.

No one could save him, and he was about to fall into the ravine, and under the great danger of the dead soul, he instinctively began to wave his arms, and fanned a few times in a row, and the falling momentum slowly stopped, and his body began to rise slowly.

Yan Baoyu was shocked, but his courage grew stronger and he waved his arms hard.

After fluttering for a long time, finding the trick of exertion, the body balanced, and continued to rise.

Yan Baoyu was overjoyed, the harder he worked, the higher the people rose, overlooking the barracks, the people were as small as ants, and the mountains and ravines were in full view.

Yan Baoyu suddenly felt full of strength, he forgot about the fear of heights, forgot the danger that may exist, at this moment, he felt that he was a god, high above, and ruled the world.

That Chu General was full of fear, and repeatedly urged Yan Baoyu to hurry down.

Yan Baoyu just found the feeling, the interest is strong, where is willing to listen, he has become obsessed with flying, obsessed with the sky, and obsessed with the admiration of thousands of people.

Suddenly, the birdwing wooden frame of Yan Baoyu's right arm was broken, and the bird feathers flew all over the place, and in a few moments, he became a one-winged birdman, and his body immediately became unbalanced, and from the sky, like a leaf swept by a strong wind, he fell straight towards the Xiangcheng City Tower!

At that time, Song Zhiming was commanding the defense of the city on the tower of Xiangcheng City, and suddenly saw a birdman flying in the air in front of him, and he was furious, and took a crossbow arrow from the guard next to him and shot it.

Han Qingyong was arranging the siege of the city in the Chu camp, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a half-winged bird man falling down in mid-air, and when he was puzzled, he saw Yan Baoyu waving his wings and shouting in the air: "Your Highness save me!" ”

Han Qingyong looked at it fixedly, and almost fainted to the ground.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the sharp arrow pierced through the air, hitting Yan Baoyu's chest.

Yan Baoli screamed miserably, fell straight down from the sky, and smashed in front of Han Qingyong.

Han Qingyong didn't care about arranging the siege of the city, so he quickly sent Yan Baoyu back to the camp and urgently sent the military doctor.

When the military doctor saw it, he didn't even bother to open the medicine box, but just shook his head and sighed.

Yan Baoyu knew that he would die, so he raised his eyes to find Chen Xinyi in the crowd.

Chen Xinyi has already run away.

Yan Baoyu sighed melancholy, a tragic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the smile had not yet been retracted, the light in his eyes was dimmed, and his arms were stiff.

"Yan Baoyu! You haven't brought food and grass to this king, you can't die! ”

Han Qingyong shook Yan Baoyu's corpse in anger and yelled.

Yan Baoyu was already exhausted and died.

Wang Yan stood outside the tent, heard Han Qingyong's sad voice, the corners of his mouth rose, turned around and pretended to be fine, bowing his head and busy.

"Yan Baoyu, you can't die, you can't die!" Han Qingyong snorted several times to no avail, sat down on the ground in distraction, and muttered, "Could it be that the sky is going to kill me?" ”