Chapter 12: A fire breaks out in the backyard

A sharp arrow broke through the air, and an arrow pierced the head of the young man on the watchtower, and the young man who fell to the ground stared at the sky with his eyes, and before he could even let out a wail, he was killed on the spot.

Then came the deafening sound of the behemoth's footsteps moving forward at full speed.

"Don't stop! Kill them directly! Whoever resists, there will be no mercy!" commanded the leader in a loud voice.

Although there are occasional brave women who are not inferior to men and kill the invaders, it is a drop in the bucket and it is difficult to resist the warriors of Turuibu who are raging like a flood.

"Jiu'er, you go quickly!" said the middle-aged woman with a worried face as she pushed the girl into the secret passage.

"Mother, you come with me. The girl had tears in her eyes, and her hands held on to the entrance of the secret passage, crying and pleading.

"It's not that my mother doesn't want to go, it's that my mother can't go. ”

"Your father is not in the clan, and the clan is the mother's head. ”

"If I leave, our people will be wiped out. ”

"They still need to use their mother to hold your father hostage. ”

"You go quickly and pass the news of the rebellion of the Turui tribe to your father. ”

"Your father will find a way to rescue me and my people. ”

"If your father didn't learn the news and rushed back, then our family's lives really couldn't be saved. ”

"Hurry up, the lives of my mother and the people are all handed over to you. ”

The middle-aged woman said eagerly, pushing the girl into the secret passage with all her might.

The girl was still unbearable and sad in her heart, and kept shouting "Mother, mother......"

"Let's go!" The middle-aged woman used her last strength to push the girl into the secret passage, then pulled the secret passage door, and grabbed the door bolt with both hands, until there was no knocking sound behind the door, then let go of her hands and moved the bookcase to the secret passage to block it.

After doing all this, the middle-aged woman's mood finally collapsed. This parting is unpredictable. Thinking of the husband who was in my heart, and then thinking of the innocent and innocent daughter, two lines of tears couldn't help but leave along the vicissitudes of life, and cried loudly.

"The winning department has been taken down by our department, and everyone in the winning department has been controlled by us. ”

"The flag of the winning department has been replaced by the flag of our Turui department. "A young soldier reported to Xie Yiman, the leader of the Turui Clan.

Xie Yiman touched his bulging belly, and laughed loudly: "Okay!"

"Leave a team to guard!"

"Just wait for Wei Xu Lao'er to come back!"

A group of winning women were tied with ropes by the soldiers of the Turui Department and led by their hands.

The soldier who reported looked at the upright woman and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xie Yiman jokingly asked, "You kid, should you still be a boy?"

"What's the matter? Haven't you seen a girl?"

The soldier blushed, bowed his head and did not speak.

"Hahaha, look at your useless look!"

"Tell the brothers, open meat!"

The soldier's eyes gleamed lewdly, and he said, "Yes." "It's just a smoke and gone.

A moment later, there were screams and cries for help from the women.

"You're Mrs. Wei, right?" Xie Yiman sat on the seat of the patriarch where Wei Xu often sits, looking at the middle-aged woman who was escorted in by the two soldiers, and asked disdainfully.

The woman's face was calm, her eyes looked straight at Xie Yiman, and she didn't say a word.

Xie Yiman saw that the woman didn't care about herself, and she was not angry.

Immediately, his face changed, and he said with a smiling face: "Hahaha, Mrs. Wei, my subordinates have offended a lot, don't be surprised, don't be surprised." ”

"You two fools, don't hurry up and untie Madame. ”

The two soldiers quickly untied the ropes that bound the middle-aged woman's hands and stepped aside.

Xie Yiman's face was full of smiles, and he personally brought a stool to the middle-aged woman, and said softly: "Mrs. Wei, please take a seat." ”

"Don't be afraid, madam, we are not here to kill each other. ”

"We just want our eight departments to unite as one and recreate the glory of the Great Zhou. ”

The woman ignored the courtesy of the person in front of her, and said disdainfully: "In my own home, do I need others to invite me to sit?"

"Patriarch Xie, you are a person who is anti-guest-oriented, but it is natural?"

Xie Yiman smiled and said, "Look at what you said, madam." ”

"Aren't we originally our own people, we are all the people of Da Zhou. ”

"No distinction between you and me, no distinction between you and me, hehe. ”

The middle-aged woman was expressionless, walked towards the position of Wei Xu's patriarch, sat down slowly, supported her cheek with one hand, and sat on the patriarch's chair, a pair of her own chairs and stools, when she was comfortable and comfortable, she no longer paid attention to Xie Yiman.

Xie Yiman's face sank, and he immediately wanted to attack, and said in his heart: "You girl!"

"What are you angry about when you're dying?"

"My home has been served by me, what are you pretending to be?"

"Lao Tzu gave an order, all the old, weak, sick and disabled people here in your door have to go to the west to ask the Buddha for peace!"

"Grandma, look at Lao Tzu stripping you naked in a while, see if you're still angry!"

But thinking of Qin Yu's instructions before leaving, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

A thousand words of exhortation in the world can't withstand a breeze on the pillow.

If Wei Xu's wife persuades him to surrender to Han, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

"Hehe, Mrs. Wei, what do you think of the joint attack on Han that I just mentioned?" Xie Yiman rubbed his hands and smiled more earnestly. The middle-aged woman was expressionless, and said flatly: "What is there to talk about between you men and me?"

"I don't care about the righteousness of the family and the country. ”

"As long as my man has a thick jacket in the cold winter, and my children don't have to endure hunger and cold, they don't want anything. ”

Xie Yiman sat down slowly, and his sturdy body sat on a small stool like this, which was quite funny.

Then he smiled and said, "Mrs. Wei, we are a rough person, and we can't talk about the big truth." ”

"I'll just get to the point. ”

"I, the Turui Division, the Lifeng Division, and the Plundering Qi Division, have had enough of being kept captive, so the three tribes have formed an alliance to live and die with the Han family. ”

"But just the power of our three divisions is not enough to compete with the Han Jiaxiong Iron Cavalry, so I hope to get the support of the remaining five divisions, this is the purpose of our trip. ”

"We have rejected the letter and there is no way back. ”

"But many of our clansmen in the Eight Divisions are more willing to cling to the current stability. ”

"So I can only take advantage of the time when the five young and strong people are leaving, so as to use the women and children left behind in the five tribes to coerce them to fight against the Han family with my three tribes. ”

"And Brother Wei Xu is the boss of the Eight Divisions, as long as he is willing to stand on our side, the remaining tribes are naturally willing to follow. ”

"So I hope that Madame, you can persuade Brother Wei Xu. ”

The middle-aged woman sneered and snorted softly: "As soon as you come, you will shout and kill your own people, this is how you conspire for a great cause?"

"You are a mouthful of eight people who are also the people of the Great Zhou, you should help each other and be honest, why do you insult the chastity of our women?"

"Your words make me sick. ”

"The Great Zhou Qi is exhausted, just rely on your group of guys who can only be in the nest, you want to regain the glory of the Great Zhou?"

"Why is Da Zhou short-lived?"

"Isn't it because everyone in power is as unrelenting and benevolent as you?"

"I was beaten by the Han family and bloodless, and I rushed here one by one, and I forgot the pain after the scars?"

"If you take Qizhou, where the Han family is located, you are going to swallow the world?"

"With the number of people from the eight tribes?"

"With the slogan of the Great Zhou Revival?

"Even though it is divided into ten nations today, what monarch will really miss our rule?"

"Nostalgia for the nomad who came from the north and raised the knife in his hand to their neck again?"

"How can you make the heroes come to court?"

"Even if the restoration is successful, it will be nothing more than a rebellion in the world. ”

"There is not much left of the Great Zhou Vein, and the death of the country is not enough to pain, do you really want to be a sinner who exterminates the species?"

"The people of Zhongzhou have long hated Da Zhou. ”

"It's isolated from the world, and the outside world has long thought that the Great Monday pulse has been cut off. ”

"Under the protection of the Han family, we were able to survive here. ”

"It is unrighteous not to remember his goodness, but it is unfaithful to break the covenant he has made." ”

"Disloyal and unrighteous teachers, how can we talk about recovering the glory of Zhou?"

Xie Yiman sat on the stool, his head buried deeply, like a child's playful heart, and his body shook the small stool back and forth.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Xie Yiman slowly got up.

I saw that her face was pale, her forehead was bruised, and her eyes were staring at the middle-aged woman in the upper seat, as if she was going to cut the woman with a thousand knives with her eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you finished?"

"Hahahaha!"

After a hearty smile, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged woman, and scolded sharply: "All the good things to say, but you still want to be a dog of the Han family!"

"Then I won't talk nonsense with you anymore!"

"What does the seat of the leader of Wei Xu feel like?"

The middle-aged woman smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically, "What does the seat of the leader of my clan taste like, and what does it have to do with you, a sanctimonious hypocrite?"

"It's better to be a dog than some people with bad intentions. ”

"A dog who doesn't know how to be grateful, a dog who doesn't know loyalty, isn't it even a dog?"

Xie Yiman raised his foot and stepped on it, the wooden bench on his side shattered instantly, and then he strode towards the middle-aged woman, and said viciously: "Okay, it couldn't be better!"

"Since you say I'm an unscrupulous dog. ”

"Then today I will taste what it is like to be a woman who is happy every night for Wei Xu, the head of the eight tribes!"

"I'll strip you naked for a while, see if you can still be so sharp-tongued!"

The middle-aged woman just watched the sturdy Xie Yiman approach step by step.

A crisp slap sounded, and the woman's hairpin fell in response, and a black silk was scattered messily, and blood flowed down the corner of the woman's mouth.

The woman's face was as calm as a lake, and she looked at Xie Yiman with disdain like livestock, and she did not avoid or fear.

Two more crisp slaps rang out, followed by the woman's clothes being ripped haphazardly and thrown to the ground.

After the two attendants glanced at each other, they tacitly turned around and exited the room.