The journey of giving birth to a son

Everyone looked quickly, and sure enough, there was a puff of smoke rising in the west direction, getting closer and closer, followed by waves of strange howling sounds like wolves.

Soon, in everyone's sight, a dozen Tatars on war horses slowly ran over, and in front of these Tatar cavalry, there were a dozen ragged Dayan people fleeing in all directions.

These people are both men and women, and everyone is wearing rags. They are being driven by the Tatars at this moment, like cattle and sheep!
The Tatar cavalry didn't seem to want to attack these people directly. They just roared back and forth, laughing wildly, and drove the panicked and crying people away.

While riding the horse in circles, he whipped the people who were running around hard with his side!
"Yes, yes, yes...Tatars..." Wu Liang was lying on the city wall and said, "Tatars...are coming...quickly, quick...let out the smoke!"

It's spring and summer, why are the Tatars here at this time?
There are a dozen Tatars in total, but there are only four or five on their side. What should we do?
The Tatars were bald and looked ferocious. Each of them held a scimitar in his hand, and the sword was shining with a cold light. Song Zimo looked even more panicked when he saw it. He dropped the knife in his hand and ran down the city wall.

"Come back! Come back? Do you hear me?" Wu Liang yelled.

Cui Zhiyuan also stood aside, looking a little nervous, and his hands holding weapons were trembling.

More than a dozen people, both men and women, stood under the city gate, crying, "Help! Please save us!"

"What should we do? Do we want to save them?" Lu Zhan looked at Wei Hu, and Wei Hu looked at Wu Liang.

"Let's open the city gate! Let them all come in!" Lu Zhan said.

"Everyone come in? What are you thinking? If they come in, we will be dead!" Wu Liang shouted loudly.

"Still, don't mess with them. The smoke has been released and people will come soon..." Cui Zhiyuan said.

"Yes, yes! You can't care about these things. They will leave after a while! Let them go somewhere else! We... we can't beat them..." Song Zimo said tremblingly.

Wu Liang asked Song Zimo to light the smoke as a warning, but these people had no intention of leaving. A Tatar pulled out a machete and chopped down the common people who were left behind!
There was a lot of wailing below!
We still have to save these people!

Lu Zhan's face was livid, his fists clenched, and anger welled up in his heart. He couldn't bear to see these innocent people suffer at the hands of the Tatars!

Lu Zhan picked up the elm bow in his hand, pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind his back, put it on the bow string, stood firm, and slowly pulled the bow to the full moon, staring at the few vertical ones. Galloping Tatars.

"What are you doing!? I told you not to provoke him again! These people are very vicious. Did you hear that? Put down the bow and arrow!" Wu Liang came over and said, Wei Hu pushed it aside!
"Yes!" Cui Zhiyuan walked up to Lu Zhan, "You have to think carefully! If we save them, we will die!"

At this moment, a Tatar suddenly ran over on horseback, picked up a machete provocatively, and chopped at a commoner next to him!

Lu Zhan shouted loudly, and the arrow in his hand shot out like a stream of light with a "swish" sound. Before the Tatar could make a dodge, he shot an arrow into his chest. The huge kinetic energy and inertia directly hit the Tatar. The child turned over on his horse's back, rolled around on the ground several times, and finally became motionless.

That common man was saved!

In an instant, the entire battlefield fell silent, and the Tatars all looked towards the direction where the arrows came from.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Lu Zhan did not stop because of the Tatars' shock. He shot three arrows in a row, and three more Tatars were hit by the arrows and died.

At this time, the Tatars under the city also recovered from the shock, abandoned the people one after another, roared and rushed towards the city, drew their bows and nocked arrows, and shot at the top of the city.

As the Tartar arrows rained down, everyone quickly dodged. Lu Zhan and Wei Hu were the only two people left on the city wall!
Wei Hu also took an arrow and shot it! "I told you, don't mess with him, look, look! I told you we can't beat them!" Wu Liang squatted under the city wall, his head huddled behind the arrow stack, looking at the flying arrows. Jian Yu said.

An arrow shot past Wu Liang's ear, and Wu Liang was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.

"Oh my god!" Wu Liang covered his head! Scream like a woman!

Lu Zhan hid behind the battlements, constantly changing his position and shooting arrows from time to time. As a result, two more unlucky Tatars fell to the ground.

This kind of exchange of fire not only did not allow the Tatars to take any advantage, but also lost two warriors. This completely angered the remaining Tatars and roared again and again.

The Yan army has always been defensive, and the Shangguan officials were helpless in the face of these Tatar cavalry coming and going like the wind. Some even sent money and food to the Tatar cavalry, hoping that the Tatars would not plunder within their jurisdiction.

But today, there was a sudden counterattack, and they suffered heavy losses, which really made them very surprised and angry.

Lu Zhan's counterattack caused the Tatar cavalry to panic. Several irrational Tatars kept closing the distance, but before they could rush sixty steps away from the city, he shot down three more.

The death of their companions completely awakened the remaining Tatars from their anger.

The Tatar cavalry looked at them angrily for a while. Amidst the roar of a Tatar leader, the remaining Tatars took the wounded and rode away, leaving a few Tatar soldiers lying there.

"Brother, what a skill!" Wei Hu gave a thumbs up, "Can you teach me in the future?"

After all, this elm bow is a one-stone, five-shot bow, and there are not many people in the entire Mighty Fort who can fire a one-stone bow.

Wei Hu showed admiration in his eyes.

The common people all saved their lives and entered the small city gate, looking at them with grateful eyes.

At this moment, Wu Liang kicked him over, "Aren't you fucking causing trouble for me? You shot him to death. What should I do? What if they come to find more people? We Do you still want to die?"

Lu Zhan was kicked to the ground by him and clenched his fist tightly.

There was no way, he was not alone, he also had a mother, sister-in-law and sister, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger!

When Wu Liang saw Lu Zhan lying on the ground and stared at him fiercely, he came up and kicked Lu Zhan twice. Wei Hu grabbed Wu Liang's arm and threw it aside.

"Are you still a human being? You see so many people being bullied under the city wall, you don't dare to let go of your own shit, and now you start to lecture others? Try moving again!"

Wu Liang was a little embarrassed when Wei Hu said this! Walked away angrily?
"Zhiyuan!" At this moment, a woman among the people shouted, and Cui Zhiyuan discovered that Huang Yuehua was among the people running away.

"Why are you here?" Cui Zhiyuan said loudly and angrily.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't have enough food and clothing here, so I brought you some food!" Huang Yuehua still had some fear on his face, but he kept holding the baggage tightly in his hands! (End of chapter)