The closer he got to Yinjia Tofu Shop, the heavier Zhang Xiaowu's heart became. When he arrived outside the door of the tofu shop, he heard the screams of the woman inside. Zhang Xiaowu became even more anxious, kicked open the door and rushed in. At this time, he saw only
I saw several Wuhuan soldiers publicly humiliating the women of the Yin family in the courtyard, including Granny Yin, who was in her sixties.
Zhang Xiaowu was so angry that he didn't wait for the Wuhuan soldiers to salute him. He threw his spear at him and killed the ten commanders first. He drew out his broad sword and swung it to kill the two Wuhuan soldiers who came forward to salute him, and then killed the others.
.Although the Wuhuan people have a strict hierarchy, the sergeants will not sit still and wait for death. They all raise their swords to greet them. Zhang Xiaowu is standing with a broad sword across his body.
Sweeping, another Wuhuan soldier was chopped into two pieces. Three more Wuhuan soldiers were anxious and rushed forward with sharp spears. However, they were unexpectedly hugged by the woman below him. Zhang Xiaowu threw out his broad sword and stabbed one of them to death.
The Wuhuan soldier picked up the sharp spear on the ground and stabbed the other two people to death. Then he said: "I am Zhang Xiaowu, not from Wuhuan."
The women of the Yin family suddenly burst into tears and turned their backs to arrange their clothes. Zhang Xiaowu took the opportunity to close the courtyard door. The women had already dressed, but their clothes were torn to pieces, and their fair skin was vaguely exposed.
Adding a bit of embarrassment.
Zhang Xiaowu lowered his head silently and said unbearably: "The city is still broken. We couldn't hold it. The entire 27th Regiment was destroyed. The survivors of each battalion and formation are breaking out. Let's all escape together."
Grandma Yin had her hair loose. She had been humiliated in her sixties and had long been determined to die. She said, "We know it. Jiu'er is hiding in the well. You can pull her up." Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly came to the well and said,
Seeing the narrow mouth of the well, I thought it was a good thing that Xiaojiao was so thin, so I pulled the little bride Yin Jiuer up by the well rope.
After Jiu'er came up, she hugged her grandma and started crying. Granny Yin said, "Jiu'er, please run away with your husband's family."
"Grandma, let's go together..."
"In our Yin family, you are the only one who can survive. If you can avenge us in the future, you will avenge us. If you can't, live a good life with your husband's family. The heirs will be prosperous, and you must not eliminate the Han people." Granny Yin raised her head.
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Choking with sobs, she said: "Poor my Chou'er, he was frightened to death by Quan Yi. My Yin family is extinct, the heir is extinct!" As she said this, Granny Yin picked up the sharp spear on the ground and stabbed herself in the heart, "Pfft.
"With a sound, Granny Yin died on the spot.
Yin Jiuer was so frightened that she never thought that her mother-in-law would commit suicide in public. Blood sprayed all over her body. She stared blankly at her mother-in-law's death. After being humiliated like this, the women had no intention of living. Later, Jiuer's mother and aunts also committed suicide.
When they got up, their weapons were destroyed one after another.
Jiu'er was too late to stop him, and he didn't dare to cry loudly. He was so sad that he almost fainted. Zhang Xiaowu was extremely calm despite being shocked. Knowing that this was not the time to act impulsively, he wiped a handful of blood on the ground and smeared it on the young bride's face.
He warned: "I am pretending to be a centurion of Wuhuan at this time. Don't make any sound. Just treat it as a man and woman who was kidnapped by me. Do you understand?"
Yin Jiuer nodded blankly.
Zhang Xiaowu then picked her up, turned around and walked out of the yard with a sharp spear, and the two of them mounted their horses. Zhang Xiaowu thought for a moment, laid her across the horse, looked back at the Yin Family Tofu Shop, and sighed.
His tone caused the horse to gallop wildly.
The two rode horses for a while. Zhang Xiaowu suddenly saw a group of Wuhuan soldiers in the distance, about forty people. He hurriedly hid in the yard. Then, he climbed up the wall to look, and saw several Wuhuan soldiers.
The husband captains each held the heads and laughed loudly, and passed by surrounded by their men.
Zhang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, because one of the heads belonged to Ding Yi, his master Ding Yi. Although he did not have much contact with Ding Yi, Zhang Xiaowu admired Ding Yi's character and ability very much. Ding Yi was a generous man.
A lot of wise people are his mentors and helpful friends, and he is also a person who protects his calf.
But now, the Wuhuan people were carrying Ding Yi's head and swaggering past him, but he was powerless and could only watch them go away silently.
"If the evil forces are not stopped, I will continue to kill them in this life." Zhang Xiaowu secretly made up his mind.
After the Wuhuan people left, Zhang Xiaowu took Yin Jiu'er out of the yard and continued to run out of the city. Fortunately, the city was breached at night, and countless barbarians were mixed into the city. Those barbarians attacked each other in order to compete for benefits, and no one could stop them from robbing the people.
The female Wuhuan centurion allowed him to escape to the city gate.
However, when they arrived at the city gate, they encountered a problem. It turned out that the Wuhuan people had already sent people to guard the four city gates. Zhang Xiaowu knew that if he, the fake person, met the real Wuhuan people, his secret would be exposed, so he turned around and came to his last place.
The familiar west wall.
Although the city wall is strong, there are actually several Uzi people guarding the city. Zhang Xiaowu whispered: "Little Pepper, you are not allowed to speak out. You are not allowed to speak up no matter what I do, just treat yourself as dead."
"Yeah." Yin Jiuer replied biting her hair.
Zhang Xiaowu tidied his clothes and got off his horse. He carried the young bride on his shoulder and walked up to the city wall with a sharp spear in one hand. Several Uzi soldiers immediately came forward to question them. However, the language barrier between the two parties made ordinary Uzi people unable to understand.
He couldn't speak Wuhuan and could only make gestures. Zhang Xiaowu glared and suddenly stabbed with a sharp spear. The tip of the spear barely stopped at the neck of a small official from Wuhuan, frightening the Wuzi people so much that they dared not speak.
Nowadays, women's treasures are being robbed in the city, and the people of Wuzi think that the Wuhuan centurion is one of them. If they were killed if they stopped him, they would have died unjustly.
Zhang Xiaowu shook the tip of his spear, but the Wuzi people did not dare to stop him. Zhang Xiaowu then walked over. The Wuzi people stood in the distance and murmured in a low voice, but no one dared to chase him. They just looked at the Wuzi from a distance.
Centurion Huan didn't know what he was going to do. Zhang Xiaowu walked to the edge of the city wall and saw that the ladder had not been removed yet, so he went down the ladder step by step.
At this time, an alert Wuzi man suddenly noticed Zhang Xiaowu's shoes, which were only worn by the Han army, and immediately reported to the Wuzi officer. The Wuzi officer looked carefully, shouted, drew his sword and chased after him.
The others also killed him.
Zhang Xiaowu didn't know what tricks he had missed. When he saw the enemy chasing him, he turned around and jumped down among the corpses. Fortunately, he was not killed by the sword. He first kicked over the ladder, then carried the little bride and walked towards the dark night.
As he ran away, the Wuzi people fell down from the city one after another and screamed in agony. Other Wuzi people came up with weapons in pursuit.
Zhang Xiaowu fought hard all night, but gradually lost his strength. After running for a while, he put the young bride down, and the two held hands and continued to escape.
Although Yin Jiu'er was a weak woman, she had strong perseverance. She gritted her teeth and followed him all the way. On the contrary, the Uzi pursuers behind her gradually couldn't keep up and started yelling angrily.
Seeing that his men were no longer running away, the commander of the ten men in Uzi scolded him: "You guys, you can't even run away from women? If you catch the men, we will be promoted and rich, and if we catch the women, we will be happy!"
Wuzi soldiers regained their morale and continued to chase, but Yin Jiuer couldn't run anymore. She almost fell to the ground and gasped: "Brother Xiao Wu, I can't do it anymore, you can leave."
The morning glow appeared, and light shone on Zhang Xiaowu and Yin Jiuer. Zhang Xiaowu turned around and saw only five Uzi soldiers chasing him. He suddenly felt relieved and had some thoughts. He looked left and right at a stone slope and said: "
Follow me up the rocky slope, and when you get there, you can run away, and I will stay and kill them."
Yin Jiuer shook his head like a rattle and said, "Brother Xiao Wu, go ahead and leave me alone. Give me a knife. I won't hurt you."
"Do you listen to me or do you listen to you? I am your husband, you have to listen to me, you know?" Zhang Xiaowu glared and scolded. Yin Jiuer felt aggrieved, but suddenly felt that he had become taller, and it turned out that he was being carried by Zhang Xiaowu again.
The two of them ran to the stone slope. Zhang Xiaowu pushed her and said, "Run! Run for me!"
"I don't!"
"You are a burden if you stay. Run further away so I can kill the enemy." Zhang Xiaowu said in a deep voice.
The little bride understood the seriousness in her heart, nodded and turned around and ran away. Zhang Xiaowu squatted down, panted heavily, and regained his strength. He hid behind the stone with a short knife in his hand, waiting for the Uzi soldiers to arrive.
The five Uzi soldiers were exhausted after fighting all night. They were not elites. They were just craftsmen and fishermen in the country before. They were forcibly recruited this time. Because of their low combat effectiveness, they stayed behind to guard the food and grass. Naturally, they didn't know much about the Han Dynasty.
The army was so powerful that they had no chance to pursue him.
