Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 344 Let's go first
Qiang City.

The sound of killing is getting closer and closer.

Of the 27 people who volunteered to enter the city, only Zhang Yuan and five others are left.

Along the way, several people must fall down every distance.

At this moment, the living people are only at the end of their efforts.

"Boss, we must bring accurate news about the city to Miss Bai."

Several soldiers protected Zhang Yuan and fought and retreated, but around them, corpses of the enemy lay scattered everywhere, and some of them belonged to their own people.

Face to face with real swords, they may not be any worse than Beiyan's warriors, so almost all of those who died were killed in the conspiracy.

Zhang Yuan looked at the fewer and fewer people and closed his eyes sadly.

When he opened them again, there was nothing left in those eyes except the determination to look forward to death.

He said: "I will not let the brothers' thoughts go to waste!"

After that, Zhang Yuan carried the little white ferret and ran as fast as possible towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from.

Some people wanted to stop him, but they were blocked by several soldiers at the rear.

Although this battle was not as shocking as the confrontation between thousands of troops and horses, it was no less brutal than any major battle.

At this moment, there are more and more enemies emerging in endlessly.

But the five warriors were already scarred and exhausted.

One of them had his palm cut off, so he asked his companions to tie a sword to his arm. As long as he could still move his arm, he could still fight.

Although his fighting seemed so funny and weak, who could ignore his determination to stop the enemy and buy time for Zhang Yuan?
Even the bravest warrior in the enemy army was frightened and frightened by the eyes staring out from behind the pool of blood when he collided with his sword.

The other man's leg was cut off, so he used his belt to strangle the upper half of the leg to stop the bleeding, and continued to fight the enemy with the sword in his hand.

Five people, each was seriously injured, but no one retreated.

The Beiyan soldiers, who had always looked down on the Dongling people and thought they were cowardly and cunning, also stood in awe in front of these five people.

The leader of the Beiyan people stopped his men and asked the five people in front of him: "You no longer have any ability to resist, but you are still stubbornly resisting. Is it worth it?"

A soldier spat blood from his mouth: "Your fight is to plunder, but our resistance is to protect."

"Even if we fall today, one day, my compatriots in Dongling will definitely drive you traitors out of Dongling! You will never be able to rule Dongling, and you will definitely not be able to defeat Dongling!"

The leader of the Beiyan people said indifferently: "As long as you surrender your weapons, I will not kill you and leave you alive."

The five soldiers smiled, and the smile bloomed in the pool of blood, so gorgeous, yet so weird.

"I would rather be broken than broken! Let us bow to you, don't even think about it!"

The leader of the Beiyan people shook his head regretfully, but there was no pity in his eyes: "Then, you have no choice but to die. It is best not to struggle too much, otherwise it will be bad if your body is torn into pieces, because your corpses, I’m going to use it to trouble Bai Mingwei!”

The five warriors gritted their teeth and looked at each other.

Two of the warriors immediately pounced on the leader of the Beiyan people, but were stopped by the people around him. They were pierced by spears, lifted high, and then fell down hard.

However, before the leader of the Beiyan people showed a proud smile, three swords were pierced into his abdomen, one of which was broken and pierced his intestines, causing him to cover the wound and kneel down in pain.

Blood overflowed and dripped down.

The proud smile in his eyes has not yet dissipated, but the light is disappearing little by little as life goes by.

It turned out that the two people who had just died deliberately died in order to attract the attention of the people around them and give their companions a chance to kill him.

One of the Dongling warriors drew out his sword and opened and closed his bloody lips: "We also want your body to add trouble to that big beast of the Yuan family!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of Beiyan soldiers attacked him at the same time. They clenched the spears in their hands and stabbed them out fiercely.

The three soldiers were strung together, separated, and strung together again.After going back and forth like this for several times, their bodies were covered with blood holes.

As a result, three people lost their precious lives.

At the moment before death, they pressed the leader of the Beiyan people to the ground, and walked to the road of death with calmness, determination and generosity.

"Miss Bai, we will always be with you."

The missing piece on the chest is proof of their determination to live and die with Bai Mingwei, just like the words embroidered on the bag used to hold the relics -

Their souls will always be stationed here, accompanying the people they respect, and jointly resist the enemy.

And they also proved with their actions: Even if they are bandits, even if they are women, even if they are old and weak... in the face of protecting the family and the country, regardless of each other, whether they are evil or good, they can die with honor.

Their deaths today are worth it if they can contribute to everything they protect.

The Beiyan people opened up their armor, and the words "family, country" and "people" were still clear even after being soaked in blood.

The Beiyan man smiled coldly, raised his foot and trampled on the words that seemed to have a scalding temperature.

They thought that as long as these dazzling things were destroyed, the faith of the Dongling people could be wiped out.

But they forgot that the bullied Dongling people were once famous on the Nine Provinces continent for their strength and blood. The living people were all descendants of heroes.

How could the warriors with the same blood flow be defeated by them?

……

At this time, Zhang Yuan was already close to the battlefield, and before he could send a signal, he heard a sharp sound piercing the air.

He looked back and saw a long sword coming towards him, but he couldn't avoid it. He watched helplessly as the sword was nailed to his abdomen, carried him flying for a distance, and finally hung him on a pomegranate tree. .

Pomegranate tree, when he still had a home, he also planted a pomegranate tree in the yard...

Zhang Yuan took the trembling Xiaobai out of his arms and vomited a large mouthful of blood: "It seems that's the end of it. Can you walk to Master Feng by yourself?"

Xiaobai opened his big misty eyes, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yuan a few times, stretched out his small paws to wipe the blood from Zhang Yuan's lips, as if to say: Pull out the sword, we can still go.

Zhang Yuan laughed softly: "Beasts have feelings and are born as humans, but there are so many people who want to be beasts even though they don't want to be human beings."

"Little white ferret, you must live well until the day when the world is at peace and the people live in peace." Zhang Yuan looked at the place across the street with difficulty, "It's so close, but I can't get there! "

The little white ferret turned around anxiously on him a few times, and finally jumped down and limped into the darkness.

Zhang Yuan watched the little white ferret leave. He tremblingly took out the fire letter and gently opened it. A wisp of green fireworks bloomed in the air.

At the end of his life, he softly sang the song "Xiaoya Chuci" which entrusted him with good wishes:
"Chu Chu is like a bush, and it is said that its thorns have been pulled out. What have I done since the past? I am good at millet and millet. I am with you, and my millet is winged. My barn is full, and I have billions of people. I use it to drink and eat, to enjoy it, to offer sacrifices, and to keep it safe. You, to introduce Jingfu."

"Jiji is staggering, gathering cattle and sheep, and eating in the past. They are skinning or prospering, or cooking or generals. I wish to offer sacrifices to Qi, and to worship Kongming. The ancestors are emperors, and the gods protect this feast. Filial filial piety and grandsons are celebrated, repay blessings, and live a long life without borders! "

"..."

"Musical instruments are played to appease the queen. When you are about to eat and drink, don't complain and celebrate. When you are drunk and full, the little and big will be happy. The gods are addicted to food and drink, so that you can live longer. When Confucius and Hui were in Confucius, they maintained it to the fullest." Children and grandchildren, please don’t lead him away!”

His voice gradually became weaker, and as the last note fell, his breathing stopped abruptly.

He died in the flames of war, and was destined not to wait for that prosperous age when etiquette was still intact and happiness was not ruined.

But he knew that one day, that day would come.

At that time, his compatriots and those he has protected with his life can witness the golden harvest season.

You can wait until there is beef and mutton on the sacrificial table to offer sacrifices to your ancestors.

Miss Bai, you have to work harder...

Zhang Yuan took the first step.

(End of this chapter)