Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

In Sun Mansion of Yizhou, diffuse smoke poured into the main house from the windows, and a house in the mansion caught fire. There were screams outside the door, horse hooves and grotesque screams could be heard everywhere, and some war horses had rushed into the corridor. On the horseback, a sharp-armed Khitan Wufu bent over his body, and the bowstring in his hand bounced "bang". Straight. There was a mess around.

"Lord, go in...ah!" A samurai put his hand on his chest, and a spear suddenly pierced into his body. The remaining soldiers hurriedly swung their swords to fight.

Sun Xingyou was pushed into the hall, his helmet was gone, his bun was loose, his gray hair was lying on his shoulders, he was holding a sword in his hand, and the blood from the tip of the sword dripped blood on the ground.

Sun Xingyou stared wide-eyed and looked up at the roof blankly. He heard screams and women's screams in his ears.

He gritted his teeth, his teeth grinds "cackling", almost crushing!

"Pump!" Sun Xingyou knelt on the ground, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. With a powerful "boom", he suddenly knocked his forehead heavily on the floor tiles. When he raised his head, his face was bloody, very terrible.

Old tears were running, blood and tears shed on his face, Sun Xingyou shouted sadly: "The minister deserves death!"

He then "dong dong" violently screamed, crying frantically: "Your Majesty has a heavy trust and lost the city and land, although long live he cannot forgive his sin..."

Sun Xingyou's frantic movements suddenly stopped. He suddenly grabbed the sword on the ground, as if a drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw!

He looked at Jian Feng with a look of despair covering his entire face, "For the present, I have to apologize!" Sun Xingyou swung his sword abruptly and put it on his neck, pulling it hard.

"Dang!" When several soldiers looked back, Sun Xingyou fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open.

... A group of younger women walked out slowly from the inner house moon cave with their heads bowed. The Khitan officers rode on the horse, squinting their eyes to examine the bodies of the young women.

At this time an old woman walked out of the moon cave gate, followed by a servant. The servant took her to persuade in a low voice: "Madam, think twice, it's useless to lose your life..."

The old woman looked at a young lady in the team with tears on her face.

"Mother!" A Shui Ling lady turned her head and looked at the old woman. She just wanted to run over, when the Khitan cavalry next to her raised his spear and slammed in front of her.

"Don't come here, be careful to annoy them." The old woman choked.

"Mother, I don't want to leave you." The little girl burst into tears.

The old woman gritted her teeth and said, "Yao, as long as you live, you must live... We will have a reunion day..."

When the women in the group heard the wife's words, they couldn't hide their crying, and the listeners were almost heartbroken.

The women are afraid of comparison, and the Khitan people have sharp eyes. The martial artist who rides on horseback sees the young lady most. A general of the Liao army pointed with his horse whip and said in Khitan words: "That young lady is not low in status. You can't hurt her. She will be sent to the army's tent to accompany the commander and the others."

All the troops agreed.

The military commander saw the old woman's cuffs faintly showing a golden color, and said: "The old woman has jewelry on her body!"

When the person next to her heard this, she immediately dismounted and walked over, pressing the old woman's face straight to the ground, and searching her. The young lady in the team cried and was immediately grabbed by the Qidan sergeant.

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At the foot of the city wall, a group of chaotic soldiers had no way to go, and gradually stopped, with sadness on their faces. The sound of horseshoes stepping on the brick floor in the depths of the long street was extremely loud, the huge roar was like thunder, and the whole city seemed to tremble under iron hoofs.

A general raised his hand and shouted: "Array!"

The rebel soldiers returned to the queue one after another, picking up various weapons.

The general turned his head to look at the big man next to him and said: "It is our duty to keep the land and the people, and I have prepared the shroud of horse leather since the day I was in the army!" He looked up at the dazzling sun and dropped the broken bow in his hand. He drew his sword abruptly, "It's good weather today, it's time to hit the road!"

"Good!" the big man shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, the cavalry roaring around turned the street and swarmed. The enemy soldiers ran and looked at the array here, shouting in the distance, and the horseshoe slowly slowed down. The cavalry of the former army became slower and slower, rushing to dozens of steps, and one after another they opened their bows and arrows.

The general Zhou Jun saw that the soldiers behind him were incomplete and armed with weapons of different lengths. Few people still had bows and crossbows. They immediately raised their swords: "Follow this general, everyone!"

After that, the pioneers rushed out. The army shouted "Kill!" "Kill..."

"Bang bang bang..." The string rang, and the military commander in front was the first to bear the brunt. He hit a few arrows in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and continued to run wild with a roar. With a "swish", an arrow hit his forehead, his pupils immediately distracted, and his body fell to the ground.

The army still yelled and rushed forward and went straight to the Qidan cavalry who stopped on the horse.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a group of horsemen suddenly rushed out at the side of the alley and shot the Zhou army crowd who was running and sprinting. The Liao army on the horse rushed and smashed while holding the iron bone flower.

The Zhou army's attack was contained and dispersed. The Liao army in front also collected bows and arrows, picked up weapons and slapped their horses. The Liao army was condescending and running rampant. The Zhou army was instantly defeated and fleeing dead.

Many people had already settled on their desperate hearts, recklessly taking the chance to pounce on the Liao army cavalry. There was a **** storm in the street.

Among the chaos, a sergeant Zhou dropped his weapon and got into a gap in a house. The Liao army fired an arrow but failed to shoot. A Liao army sergeant slapped his horse and approached the wall crack, opened his bow and put an arrow in the wall crack.

"Ding" with a clear sound, an arrow hit the helmet. The cold sweat on the soldier's body was anxious, and he squeezed his body to the opposite side desperately, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's hands were full of blood on the wall.

He couldn't help but look back. The Liao man drew an arrow again, which had already hit the bowstring.

"Ah..." The soldier kicked abruptly, and finally squeezed out from the opposite side. He hurriedly ran away. After running around for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs in front of him. He quickly turned around and ran, but he also ran back.

He was so frightened that he looked around, and leaned on a door in a hurry, patted the door and said, "Is there anyone, all right, help me..."

Unexpectedly, the door really opened!

A lady with her hair wrapped in floral cloth took him a hand and immediately bolted the door.

The soldiers' legs were soft, and "normal" knelt down on the ground: "The lady's life-saving grace, I will never forget it for three lives!"

The woman tugged at him: "Stop talking, come in and hide." She lifted her skirt and ran in, turning back and whispering: "The slave is looking at your armor in the crack of the door, and hearing you again You know it is Han'er soldiers."

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