Chapter 157: Fire attack

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Above the canal, fierce fighting is in full swing.
Xiao Jue ordered the twenty elite soldiers to dive into the bottom of the water with iron claws and cut through the Utopian warship.
There are thousands of Utopian warships, and it is impossible to pierce them all. Ten people are in a group, picking the two in the middle heavily. As a result, the Utoo convoy connected by iron hooks was all messed up, busy cutting off the iron hooks, and watched He Yan's boat escape from the front.
"These bastards!" Marka was furious, grabbing a bow and arrow from the soldiers next to him, and shooting arrows at the soldier in the water. However, each of the twenty people selected was a good player in the water, and his skill was flexible, and he immediately avoided it. In this way, the enemy chased me, the enemy entered and retreated, and the steps of the Uto people were disrupted.
"You continue to use the iron fork." Maca said with a sullen face. "I don't believe that they can stay underwater forever, grab the woman first!"
The woman posing as Mu Hongjin greatly humiliated him. The Uto man had the best face. If he could not catch the woman today, his men and his cronies would laugh at him secretly. Even after winning the battle, when I returned to Uto City, I was afraid that it would still be a joke, and it was spread everywhere.
Unless the woman is caught and tortured severely, she can save her face.
"Catch me!"
A light breeze fell on the person's face, and it tickled slightly, very tiny, but was immediately caught by the person.
He Yan looked at Muyi, and Muyi's eyes were full of surprises: "It's windy!"
Although it was a very soft wind, God finally stood on their side.
The soldiers behind him were chasing after each other, He Yan lowered his eyebrows: "Lead them to the ambush circle."
"Yes!"
The boat seemed to be fleeing from the water and desperately rowed away, but it was a bit pitiful to be set off by the tall ship beside him.
"Where are they going?" the deputy beside him asked.
Xiao Jue looked in the direction of the boat that He Yan was riding on, the canal was calm, and the direction she was heading to. If he remembered correctly, there should be several reefs hidden in the water. If the boat can be avoided, if it is a big boat...
Xiao Jue: "Keep up with them and disperse Uto's troops."
"Dudu?"
"It's getting windy," he said coldly.
The wind is still gentle, like the gentle play among lovers, bypassing everyone. Mu Yi rowed his paddle desperately and only asked He Yan: "Girl He, can I light now?"
"No." He Yan said: "The wind is not strong enough."
The wind was not strong enough, even though the fire was on, thousands of Utopian warships could not immediately fall into the sea of ​​fire. They have various ways to extinguish the fire immediately, the timing of the battle is very important.
"So what should I do now? They are about to catch up." Mu Yi was anxious.
He Yan glanced back and said, "I'll hold them back."
"You?" Muyi worried. "Are you alone? I'll accompany you."
"No," He Yan patted him on the shoulder. "You take this boat and stay with other boats in your place. The Utopian Warship sees our boat and is likely to come over and deal with it. You must protect the boat. ," she paused and said, "Protect yourself too."
"But..." Mu Yi's words weren't finished, and he saw that He Yan was toeing a little to the bow of the boat and looting toward the big boat where Marrakech was.
"Why did Girl He go alone!" The deputy was surprised.
Xiao Jue said: "Do it."
With a "bang", the boat hit the big ship, and the big ship was slightly crooked. Mackay's face was blue. "How come the ghost is not scattered." He grinned. "But thousands of people want to use the arm as a car. Since you are so If you want to die, this general will send you a ride!"
He shook his sword and shouted: "Warriors, go to war!"
The two sides are standing together, and although the Jiyang City Army is outnumbered, it has no fear. Headed by He Yan and Xiao Jue, they were mixed with the people around Makar. He Yan's whip decorated with iron claws. When iron claws were attached, he hit the ship badly, and it was good to hit people. When she swayed the whip, she turned one person over.
But the whip was not a sword. It penetrated into one person and could not be recovered for a while, but more and more Uto people rushed up. She was already rushing up behind her, and she kicked away the one in front of her, and the strong wind was behind. He Yan sideways to avoid, a crystal long sword in front of her.
Xiao Jue turned his back to her, and the sword was dripping down in his hand, drawing Yinqiu out of the Uto's chest, reminding him quietly: "Be careful."
"Du Du," He Yan said, "let's go together!"
The two of them back to back, one holding the sword, the other holding the whip, and handing each other their backs to each other, at this moment is a wholehearted trust. It is clear that they have never fought against the enemy together. Between life and death, they have also produced wonderful tacit understanding, such as the mutual sympathy of the heart and the heart. The movement of each other does not need to be reminded, and the natural heart understands the cooperation.
For a time, the Uto people were inaccessible.
The deputy commander picked up a Utopian and looked back at the scene. She thought for a moment and only said, "What is the origin of this girl, what is her skill?"
She didn't rely on Xiao Jue to help each other, or Xiao Jue's refuge, but she could join forces with Xiao Jue at the same time. Not only did she not hinder Xiao Jue, she even cooperated.
"General, this woman is so powerful!"
Xiao Huaijin is powerful, because he is the governor of the right army of General Wei, General Feng Yun. The name of this woman has never been heard. It seems that she is not very old. How can she be so powerful? Could it be that there are more talents in the Wei army than Xiao Xiaojin?
For a time, Marka took the initiative to invite him to come to Jiyang, with some regrets. He saw that Jiyang had little strength, and Mu Hongjin was sitting alone in a woman's town. He thought that capturing Jiyang was a simple matter, and he took this credit. Who knows how to meet Xiao Jue and a tough woman. The two men joined forces, and their skill is already outstanding. There are also Jiyang City Army. Just a few days ago, the spy came to report that the Jiyang City Army had not fought for many years and was outdated. They were not opponents of the Uto people. It was only during the actual battle today that they found that their military strength was strong and their momentum was not diminishing, even the formation of soldiers was different from the past.
Although the Jiyang City Army has been reduced by more than half at the moment, for the 150,000 Utopian Army, this did not immediately win the city, but it also suffered a lot of losses. It is unbelievable!
"Add someone, punch me!" Maca gritted his teeth and looked at the men and women surrounded by Uto people. "I don't believe it. They beat me 150,000!"
The mast on the ship was standing still, but the hanging flag was shaking. It wasn’t just the slightest shaking, but it was visible, flowing like a bird’s wings.
"It's windy!" He Yan's voice couldn't hide his excitement. "Dudu, it's really windy!"
It's not a breeze, it's more like a breeze, and maybe it will turn into a strong wind and a strong wind.
and……
"It's the southeast wind!" He Yanxiao's eyes were curved and he was extremely happy. "It's the southeast wind, Dudu."
Xiao Jue glanced at her and only said: "You can lead the monarch into the urn."
He Yan glanced at him, his smile flashed, and he jumped up and said: "Go -"
The two of them protrude from the encirclement, seeming to be physically weak, and jump into a boat of the Jiyang City Army. The Jiyang City Army on the boat rowed desperately as if to take them far away.
"Want to run?" Marka sneered and waved his hand, "Follow me! You must take down these two heads today!"
At this juncture, the Jiyang City Army has fewer and fewer people. Obviously, Xiao Huaijin and the woman are outnumbered. Despite flashing doubts in Mackay's heart, is Xiao Huaijin the kind of person who will abandon the soldiers and escape? But this doubt was quickly diluted by the joy of victory. No matter how heroic and invincible, these people may be unable to return to heaven. What Da Wei people like to say the most is "Let Qingshan stay worry-free and wood-burning", and if he is not allowed to see the situation, he wants to run away and hide, and then rise again. He Makka will chase them to the end today.
There are some hesitations by close friends: "General, the poor are not going to chase. If we want to wipe out the remaining Jiyang City Army here, we are on the right path to go into the city."
"You know what a fart!" Marka said contemptuously: "Jiyang City Army is no longer in shape, grabbing Xiao Huaijin..." The greedy color flashed through his eyes, "The Lord of the Kingdom will only reward me . This is a war effort to be honored in history!"
Uto knew that he had brought troops to siege the city. Not only did he win the city of Jiyang, but even Xiao Huaijin, who was frightened by the world, died under his sword. Speaking of it, this life is also worth boasting! Moreover, he suffered a lot from the woman posing as Mu Hongjin. Makamoto was a must-have temperament, and he couldn't be reconciled.
For a time, I just hope to kill them all.
"chase!"
The boat drove fast in front, and under the vast canal, there were countless obscure reefs. Merchant ships on weekdays have long been experienced and have avoided them far. But these Uto people may not know.
They also don't necessarily know what kind of weapon is hidden in the small boat that looks scattered around.
"General, have you seen those small boats?" A close friend asked Marka.
Dozens of small boats appeared around the surface of the water. These boats were like the ships of the Jiyang City Army, but the people on the ship were not as big as the Jiyang City Army. They were distributed on several sides of their warships. If there is no distance, it seems that it is not good intentions.
The ominous premonition grew bigger and bigger, and my dear friend said: "General, is this an ambush? Do we need to..."
"Fart ambush! If you're afraid, just get back to your hometown as soon as possible. I don't raise cowards in the Uto soldiers!" Makka kicked away the people around him. "There are just a few boats that say ambush, they want to laugh. Big teeth! We have so many ships, so many people, they are not called ambush, they are called to die! I look good, they are all prepared for me, wait for them to get closer, let the arrows go!"
When a dear friend thought about it, he felt that what Makka said was justified. These Jiyang boats were like moths, but even if they came from all directions, there seemed to be no chance of winning.
He Yan's signal had been released, and the rest of the boats led by Mu Yi approached this one. He Yan turned and glanced at the Utopian warship behind him. The warship was getting closer and closer.
At the same time, the wind is getting stronger.
The flags on the ship hunted and screamed, and the joy that blew her heart was spreading in layers, which could not be restrained.
"Order?" He Yan asked Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue rubbed the corner of his mouth, "Point."
The soldiers of Jiyang City around the two men stopped their paddling action, "Get into the water!"
"Boom! Boom!"--
The sound of falling into the water one after another, heard the people on the Utopian ship stunned, only asked: "Why did they all jump into the water?"
"Prepare the iron fork! Even if it falls into the water, you can hit it." Marka said darkly. Only if they are poor, and they have reached the end of the road.
He Yan smiled slightly, stepped on the bow of the boat, and took out the flint from his arms.
"Bah--"
A very slight noise popped out of her hand, which didn't make people care. The girl's eyes were bright and her smile was sly, "Send you a big gift, take it!"
A Mars traversed through the sky, like a meteor in the sky, and fell into the ship at the next moment. At the same time, the sound of the Jiyang City army falling into the water was also sounded in all directions.
Mars fell on the curtain that was lifted, on the dry wood covered with grease, and only heard a loud "bang", a huge fire burst from the boat, almost reflecting the whole sky .
The Utopian ship was quickly overwhelmed by the fire, and the wind gradually increased. The whole flame was blown obliquely towards the Utopian warship.
...
The movements on the canal seemed to reach Jiyang City.
Lin Shuanghe walked out of Cui's backyard, looked into the distance, and said to himself, "What is that voice?"
Zhong Fu, who was also listening to him, couldn't answer his question. After a moment, Zhong Fu looked at Lin Shuanghe and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you really want to stay here?"
He now knows Lin Shuanghe's true identity. The so-called "personal butler of the forest" really does not exist in the world. At least he has lived this age and has never seen one. This young man seems to be elegant, and heard that he is a doctor. He is different from Xiao Jue and He Yan. What do you do here if you don’t follow the people’s evacuation?
"There are so many sisters and sisters in this house," Lin Shuanghe smiled. "If I leave, who will protect them?"
Zhong Fu was speechless for a moment, speaking like he was very powerful.
"Cui Zhongqi's husbands are still in the mansion, and several sisters dare to stay, how can I escape alone? I'm a man anyway," Lin Shuanghe shook his fan, his smile smiling as usual, " Man, of course it’s time to protect the girls."
The second aunt looked at Lin Shuanghe, who was talking to Zhong Fu, through the window, and said, "This young man Lin looked at the weak and can't help the wind. I didn't expect it to be a man at a critical time. If I were ten years younger..."
"Just what?" Aunt Wei glared at her. "When is it, and you still feel like this!"
"I just talk about it casually, why is my sister so excited." The second aunt stretched a lazy waist. "We can't live or live today. It's hard to say, so I can't let me dream for a while."
"Bah bah," said the four aunts: "Second sister, don't be crow mouth, the old man will be able to defeat those uto people. We can live not only today, but also tomorrow, and we can live very long and long. The day! Didn’t the master say that Qiao Huanqing and Qiao were actually General Feng Yun of the Wei Dynasty. With General Feng Yun there, you can win this battle. Don’t worry!
she said quickly and urgently. It seems to be confident, but I don't know if I am comforting others or persuading myself.
The three aunts cried, tears lingered in their eyes for a long time. At the moment, they could not help but tears: "How about General Feng Yun? We haven’t fought in our city for many years, and there are not many soldiers in the city. He’s not a fairy. I’m still so young, I don’t want to die, I... the lord hasn’t spoiled me for so long, I’m so scared..."
"Don't cry!" Aunt Wei said with a sullen face. After seeing the three aunts winced, she still couldn't help her tears. Finally she sighed and handed her a veil to her again. The voice softened. "Fear, we Although he was a concubine, he was also a member of Zhongqifu. We didn’t have the lord to sell his life in front of us. We cried and cried in the back."
"Even if it is a concubine, a woman, it is also a woman of Zhongqi. If you have integrity, don't be afraid of death. If this battle is won, and the master comes back alive, we will celebrate, and take a soup to reassure him. If he loses, ...Master is not coming back, and we are not asking for help from the Uto people. The ropes are in the hands, and everyone will die, but it will be a little earlier."
"Our sisters are in one place anyway, even if there is really no way to live, Huangquan Road has a care, what she is afraid of," she said.
The second aunt laughed aloud, tears flashing in her eyes. She smiled and took the hand of the third aunt. She said, "Yes, our sisters are all in one place. What is terrible."
The three aunts choked and wiped the tears on their faces and refused to speak. The four aunts looked out the window and muttered, "The wind is blowing."
...
"The wind is up." Mu Hongjin looked at the tree outside the window.
At first it was just a little breeze, then it grew bigger and bigger, and the willow branches that blew outside were crooked, as if they would be uprooted in the next moment. The pond caused a shallow wave.
Inside and outside the palace, it was empty, except for a few old people who had been with them. She was able to walk away if she could, and the people who evacuated outside the city were able to walk one by one, without having to be buried here in vain.
"What was the voice just now?" she asked the maid beside her.
The maid shook her head.
"Also," Mu Hongjin sighed, "how can you know."
The loud noise, the thrilling coming, heard both inside and outside the city, seemed to come from the direction of the canal. The entourage who asked for information came twice and said that now the Utopia and the Jiyang City Army led by Xiao Jue were fighting on the surface, and the Utopia had not yet landed into the city. However, the Jiyang City Army lost most of its losses.
Uneven forces and invincible strength, this battle is really embarrassing Xiao Huaijin. Mu Hongjin thought in her heart that she hated her incompetence. If she would also send troops and charge, she would not have to sit in this empty palace, in vain, powerless, waiting for an ending.
In the city sag, she followed her martyrdom, and the city survived. She continued to live, as if this was all she could do now.
The wind blew in from the window outside and slammed her mirror down on the soft seat and landed on the ground. Mu Hongjin stunned and walked over to pick up the mirror.
I had fallen once before, leaving a slight crack on the mirror. This time I fell more severely than the last time. The crack spread all over the mirror. She just reached out and touched it, and the mirror shattered. The broken mirror fell on a soft long blanket, like a jewel in the sky, like a memory scattered deep inside.
With a sudden pain in her heart, she fell down, and somehow wept.
...
Deep in the jungle, white swordsmen were surrounded by dozens and hundreds of Utos.
The long sword in his hand trickled down to the blood, and the white clothing had already been stained with blood, and it was unclear whether it was his own or someone else's.
"Give me!" The Uto people around him waved in, but the man's swordsmanship was excellent, and he hadn't fallen down until now.
But also suffered a lot of injuries.
His arm was cut by a Uto knife, a long scar left on his arm, and blood was bleeding on his leg, but his posture was always light, like the cloud on the Qiyun Mountain, which was elusive. It is like a fairy who has gone through the calamities above and below for nine days, never panicking, smiling right.
He made the massacre around him a little bit fairy, like the hero boy in the past, swordsman rivers and lakes, one sword and one piano, the sky is vast.
But there are times when heroes lose.
Liu Buwang's eyes have gradually begun to bloom, and his vision has become blurred. Fang Cai has spent a lot of energy and has been involved in the old disease, but this is just the end of the crossbow.
But if he can hold on for an extra moment, Jiyang City will be able to enjoy a moment more.
The wind has gradually risen, the smile on his lips has become more and more bright, more and more bright, as if the girl who listened to the red skirt and silver bells laughed and laughed many years ago, pretending to be bored, but would turn her back and secretly do not know smile.
With a knife slashing to the front door, Liu Buwang leaped to avoid it. During the operation, an object flew out of his arms. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed it, clutching it in his palm.
It was a silver bracelet with a small circle of wild daisies engraved on the side of the bracelet. Because the time was too long, the less delicate edges were also polished and warm, still carrying the body temperature of the person, and slightly warm.
Someone once said to him: "This is called Yuexin Bracelet. Give it to the sweetheart and put it on your hand, it will not be separated for a lifetime."
Seventeen-year-old Mu Hongjin begged him: "Liu Shaoxia, send me one!" He answered coldly: "She is not my sweetheart."
But when he went back to the mountain with Yushu, at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, when he met the old woman again, the ghost messenger paid for the bracelet.
Liu Buwang didn't understand what it was for. He tried to persuade himself that he was afraid of Mu Hongjin's boredom waiting in the inn alone. When he came back, the guy would have to pretend to be artificial. This bracelet should be a gift that shuts her mouth. It is a pity that for many years to come, there is no chance to send them out.
Maybe there was a moment, maybe there were a lot of moments, he really wanted to live with the beautiful and beautiful girl for a lifetime, flying in two places.
"Poof—"
A long knife stabbed from behind, and the tip of the knife pierced through his front chest, as if to open his heart, and taught him to see clearly who his sweetheart was.
The Uto people behind him laughed and said, "This head is mine! No one can grab the military merit!"
Noisy laughter sounded around.
Liu Bu forget to fall down.
When falling down, he was still holding the happy heart bracelet.
The wind was like a girl's hand, gently touching his eyebrow, he lay on his head, and no longer had the strength to stand up.
In a trance, it seems to be back many years ago, when he first went down the mountain.
At that year, the young man was riding a sword and riding horses, and had great pride. Brother smiled and ridiculed. The woman under the mountain was a tiger. You must not be confused by Hong Chen. He curled his lips and didn't care. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the girl in a red dress with long braids sitting under the tree, and the peach blossoms were falling like rain.