Chapter 40 Capture the Flag 40

Author: Lao Mao fishing for sharks

Chapter 40 Capture the Flag 40

Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but chuckle, lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows at him:

"Are you afraid that I will die? Even if the white prisoners of Zhou State die, I will not die."

small stone:"……"

At the critical moment, all the people present were not procrastinating. The two siblings in this temporary group simply followed her arrangements.

Because Xiao Shitou didn't want to be touched, and expressed his dislike and concern without hesitation, Xiaomai could only carefully hold the skirt of his waist, and with two watery eyes, he said to the girl on the other horse,

"There's Sister Laoyi...Brother Shitou... Go and save sister quickly!"

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When Wuyou rode his horse and sword in hand and rushed back to the gate of Yousui City, he saw a large number of dark Zhou military uniforms pouring into the city one after another, almost blending into the thick night.

There is a head hanging on the tower. On the beacon tower is a black flag of the Zhou army, which seems to be the word "Yu Wen".

The Bailu barbarians joked and spread in broken Chinese that the beheaded female city lord hung on the tower of the city gate.

The barbarians who entered the city burned, killed and looted, and kicked down the wooden frame that was originally standing at the door. What was tied up on it was the bloody corpse of the female city lord. She lay almost unrecognizable in the armor, with the valley cracked and her internal organs turned out.

The blood all over his body was dark red and dried.

Wuyou risked his life and returned to the city, just when he saw this tragedy.

Anger ignited from her limbs and bones, and she suddenly pulled out the Ganjiang sword on her back. She just wanted to get off her horse and do a massacre, but she couldn't hold back the mist in front of her eyes. Her vision blurred for a moment. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears, and all she could see was

The overwhelming Zhou Jun, Sister Zhuang can't see...

Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears: "Are you the ugly ghost? Go to the tower and take off your sister's head!"

Yuan Wuyou turned around and saw a silver-armored general slashing an enemy bandit with a knife. He broke free from the darkness of the Zhou army and glanced at her.

The man was fighting alone, even his silver helmet was stained with scarlet, and his one arm was very strong. In his arms was a headless body wrapped in a red flag cloth, leaving only a pair of calves and military boots exposed.

It was the Scarface from last night.

Yuan Wuyou responded repeatedly and sheathed his sword for ease of movement. But just as he turned around, he heard someone's loud voice amidst the sound of arrows:

"Adulterer and adulteress, let's go down to hell and become a pair of miserable mandarin ducks!"

A very tall general emerged from the crowd of Zhou soldiers. His tone was as arrogant and domineering as a mountain torrent, and the bow in his hand was as bent as the full moon!

‘Boom!’ An arrow pierced the silver-armored general’s throat.

——The silver-armored general fell to the ground. When he died, he was still wrapped tightly in the red flag cloth and the body of the female general who died for the country.

Yuan Wuyou watched in shock as another person died in front of him. The Zhou army was so arrogant that the man bending the bow must be a general, far beyond what this small town pawn could resist.

The black flags on the city wall are like black clouds pressing down on the city.

She abandoned her horse, drew her sword from her back and rushed up to the tower.

In order to see if it was Sister Zhuang's head, she climbed up the tower and found that the yellow cloth sewn on the back of Heiya's flag was actually embroidered in gold with the words "Zhou Wei Guo Gong, Yu Wenzhi"!

Fires were blazing into the sky inside and outside Yousui City, and only the city gate tower was pitch black and dead. The thin shirt that Miss Yuan was wearing was stained with blood, and her true color was almost invisible. Her eyes, as transparent as amber, were covered from the bottom of her eyes to her eyebrows.

The firelight illuminates.

Burn all good things and burn away all evils.

Miss Huaxu just stared at the flag of Zhou Jun's general for a moment, and then secretly wrote down this Liangzi in her heart.

She kicked it down without hesitation, watching the black gold-edged Zhou flag with "Yuwen" embroidered in seals fall into the sea of ​​fire, so she was the first to capture the flag.

The pole she picked up when she brought it was inserted into the red flag cloth that the female city lord had collected, which was still warm in her arms. It fluttered with the wind, and when it unfolded, she discovered that the red flag read "Lan Ling King Enters the Battle Song".

"Six words.

Yuan Wuyou's tragic and sorrowful mood was a little unbearable at this moment. First of all, this is not a general's flag, it looks like it was written casually with gold powder. Secondly, who has a general's flag as the name of the song???

But when she looked at the human head hanging in the wind under the hemp rope hanging on the flag stand, she couldn't care about anything else. She quickly pulled up the rope tied to the bun of the head and found that the head was hanging in the wind.

On the ears, there is no earlobe on one side and a wooden earring on the other.

She had expected it early, but when it was confirmed, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She felt like she was in a purgatory these days, full of life and death, weird and strange, it was really like a big dream.

Yuan Wuyou saw that the enemy troops had entered the city, burning, killing, looting, and smashing the doors and windows of the people's homes. Amidst the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs, she took off her outer garment, wrapped the head, tied it into a bundle, and gave two more

The sleeves were tied up, and then he carried the head down.

Located on the border of Qizhou, the Yousui City under the jurisdiction of Nansi Prefecture fell. The female city lord Feng Shuisui died tragically. After receiving help from the nearby Huangpi City, they actually watched the fire from across the bank. Until the female city lord died, the people in the city were almost slaughtered.

, and then pretended to follow the leading general who came from Mulan City to recapture the city.

The horse that Yuan Wuyou grabbed casually had already been captured by the enemy troops entering the city.

Yuan Wuyou was almost exhausted after running all the way, and the physical strength she had replenished in the past few days was almost exhausted. Her steps became heavier and heavier, her eyelids could not be opened, and she almost fell asleep in a mountain of corpses.

But a few miles outside the city, in the dim light of the beacon fire, she heard a crisp female voice calling her: "Sister!—Sister Yi!"

Yuan Wuyou looked up again, and saw a black pony running in front of him.

The young man sitting on the horse looked unusually tall and condescending. It was obvious that he rode the horse back on his own initiative.

Before she could say anything to him, she suddenly felt a sweet taste in her throat, and immediately her vision went dark... Fearing that she would fall to the ground, she hurriedly sat down.

The next moment, she fell down quietly. The young man didn't care whether he was injured or not, so he crawled over and asked her:

"Go...go?"

"I can't leave for now, let me rest."

She was always upright and looked like Mulan's living sister, but she was also a girl after all. At this moment, she was covered in blood, holding a bundle in her arms, just lowering her head, and her eyes were quietly closed on her half-covered jade face.

The young man also sat in front of her, looking at her pale face, but he was at a loss.

She has two sharp eyebrows, which usually make her eyes look sharp when she opens them upward. Now her long, slender eyelashes cover her eyes, softening her whole face a bit.

But before Xiao Shitou stared at it for a few seconds, she suddenly opened her amber phoenix eyes and said coldly, "Go and get Xiaomai off the horse."

Little Stone, Wheat: "..."

The young man obeyed the instructions and got up to rescue the short-legged sister who was trapped on the horse. As soon as Xiaomai got one foot off the saddle, he saw Yi sister minding her own business, opening the red-stained bundle and revealing a head.

Wheat almost lost ground.

The three of them held the foal and mount left behind by Feng Shuisui and sat among the dead to wait for dawn. They shouted for death until almost dawn, but there was no rooster crow, but the children in their arms were crying.

Several waves of people arrived belatedly and soon found them.

One soldier was surprised and said: "There is a woman crying!"

As soon as he heard the armored soldiers gathering, the tall and thin Xiao Shitou, who usually staggered when walking, was standing in front of Miss Yuan. Yuan Wuyou held the little wheat sister in his arms and tried his best to stop crying. The armored soldiers in red army uniforms

When he came closer, he still stood in front of her to protect her.
Chapter completed!