Chapter Fifty-Eight: Death

Zhao Xiyan picked up the pen and ink in the Wang family's study and wrote two letters in front of Wang Wei. One letter was given to Xu Jing, and the other letter was asked to be forwarded to General Zheng.

Wang Wei grabbed the last life-saving straw like a drowning man, held her breath, and stared at Zhao Xiyan without blinking.

After Zhao Xiyan finished writing the letter, he ordered the hosta to immediately go to the Beihai Mansion to deliver the letter.

After doing all this, Zhao Xiyan didn't talk to Wang Wei anymore and left with Ye Qinyao.

Wang Wei wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start, looked at Zhao Xiyan's back and bit it hard. Beads of blood suddenly appeared on his lips.

After getting into the carriage, Ye Qinyao came back from the shock, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Xiyan's hand: "You...... Did you think about doing this before you came? ”

Zhao Xiyan nodded naturally: "Whether it's useful or not, you have to give it a try." Wang Wei has made up her mind now, and it is always a good thing. Maybe it will work out. As long as Wang Tong surrendered, the officers and soldiers of the imperial court could quickly break through the village and suffer fewer casualties. ”

Ye Qinyao stared at a pair of apricot eyes, and couldn't say anything for a while.

Zhao Xiyan was amused by her appearance: "What do you think of me like this?" I'm not three-headed and six-armed. ”

No, more shocking than three heads and six arms.

Ye Qinyao muttered, "You have changed." You've really changed. ”

Zhao Xiyan smiled dumbly.

Ye Qinyao continued to say to herself: "You weren't like this before. Now when it comes to life and death, it's like eating Chinese cabbage. ”

"Also, what you said to Wang Wei today......"

It's really not like a teenage girl raised in a boudoir can say.

There are some subtle changes that really can't be hidden from those close to you.

Zhao Xiyan was silent for a moment before he said softly: "I only hope that Wang Wei's fight can be successful, at least, Wang Wei and those two children can survive." ”

That's just as well.

Ye Qinyao sighed, and was in no mood to speak anymore, so she was unhappy all the way.

For a girl who has been pampered in the boudoir for more than ten years, the destruction of the Wang family is too tragic.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was another five or six days.

Qinglong Mountain, in the Jiaodong military camp, Li Xiao waved his left arm vigorously and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it's all right." ”

"Big brother, let me lead the troops to attack the Zhaimen!"

Li Ji glanced at his young and vigorous cousin: "Captain Murong personally attacked the Zhaimen, where do you still need to do it." ”

Li Xiao pouted: "I thought it was so powerful, it's been more than ten days, and I haven't been able to win the Zhaimen." Many soldiers were also killed and wounded. Hum! ”

Li Ji slapped the back of Li Xiao's head very easily: "It's the same for you." Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense. ”

It's really no wonder Murong Shen.

If Qinglong Village is so easy to attack, the imperial court will not let this bandit village develop and grow.

The mountain road is rugged, and entering the mountain with a thousand soldiers is the limit. Thousands of people are guarding Qinglong Village, and it is not easy to break through the gate of the village.

"Do you want to attack with fire?" Li Xiao had a bad idea in the blink of an eye.

Li Ji glared at the past: "Once the fire is set on fire, the mountains and forests will catch fire, and the bandits are finished, and we have to follow to die." Don't you have a brain? ”

Li Xiao was used to being scolded, touched the back of his head and said, "Then what should I do?" You can't keep it like this! ”

Li Ji's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Captain Murong has already figured out a way. ”

Li Xiao soon knew what the solution was.

Two young men in their twenties were dragged into the barracks with a lot of flowers.

Murong Shen led the troops out and pulled the two unlucky eggs to the open space in front of the walled gate. The loud-voiced herald shouted, "Wang Tong, your two sons are here." Quickly open the gate and surrender! ”

"If you don't surrender, the captain will cut them down the flag!"

Soon, dozens of pro-soldiers shouted together, and the shouts floated into the sky and passed into the Qinglong Village.

A tall man stood there expressionless, the back of his hand holding the hilt of his sword suddenly exerted, and the back of his hand was bruised.

A scar-faced young man walked over, listening to the shouts outside the gate, the scar-faced young man suddenly smiled: "Wang Tong, do you feel sorry for your son?" I'll let people open the door and let you out. ”

Wang Tong shook the handle of the knife again, then slowly let go, raised his head, and smiled at Zhou Sui: "The big boss said that he was smiling." I entered Qinglong Village, and I am a person from Qinglong Village. ”

Then, raising his voice and ordering: "Hurry up and release the arrows!" ”

At the sound of an order, the arrows on the walled tower flew out with a whizz.

"Daddy!"

An earth-shattering scream rang out.

This is the voice of the firstborn.

Zhou Sui looked at Wang Tong coldly.

The muscles on Wang Tong's face twitched violently, and pain flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth hard, and said to Zhou Sui with a smile: "Big boss, let's go to the walled tower to watch the movement outside." ”

This Wang Tong is ruthless, but he is a character.

Zhou Sui tugged at the corners of his mouth, and nodded neatly: "Okay." ”

The two went up to the walled building one after the other.

The ten-meter-high walled building can clearly see the scene outside the village.

A young man collapsed in a pool of blood. The head was cut off and hung bloodily on the flag. There was also a younger young man, kneeling under the flag.

Murong Shen, who was dressed in silver soft armor, looked at him from afar, and his eyes were full of murder.

Somehow, Zhou Sui was very unpleasant when he saw this Murong Shen.

It's like seeing the prince of the North Sea for the first time. I don't know where that kind of unhappiness comes from, it's very disgusting.

Murong Shen narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised the long knife in his hand.

The young man kneeling on the ground cried in despair: "Father save my ......"

Murong Shen waved his long knife, a puddle of blood flew up, and a head fell to the ground.

The muscles on Wang Tong's face twitched violently again, and he ordered sharply: "Release the arrow!" ”

……

Half a day later, the imperial army finally retreated, leaving corpses and blood everywhere.

The inside and outside of the Qinglong Village Gate are also covered with corpses.

After dark, Wang Tong came out of the side door of the stockade and walked to the two corpses with heavy steps. The two great heads were cut off, and only two headless corpses remained.

Two tears slid down his face and quickly vanished.

Wang Tong was red-eyed and collected the bodies of his two sons. The next day, he continued to lead the bandits to guard the gate.

He had been severely punished before, but after being treated by a doctor, he recovered most of his injuries and was barely able to walk and speak. Probably stimulated by his son's death, he was able to kill people with a knife on this day.

Cao Gui and the others couldn't help but praise when they saw it: "This Wang Tong is ruthless." ”

"It's barely worthy of being the fifth master of Qinglong Village."

Three more days passed.

On this day, it was not the imperial army that appeared outside the walled gate, but a girl with a delicate face, and two young children of three or four years old.

The open space was soaked in blood, and the strong bloody smell was disgusting.

With tears on her face, the girl knelt down with her two little nephews in her arms, kowtowed to the heavy walled gate, and cried: "Dad, I'm here with Dalang Erlang." Daddy, surrender! Help us! ”