Vol 2 Chapter 427: When the hero is also powerless

Zhu Chaoshi straightened up strenuously and coughed violently. While coughing, he said, "Master, me, I'm fine, I'm fine, I can still fight."
Liu Yu gritted his teeth, and the tears in the tiger's eyes shone. He glanced at the direction of the thorn Shifu in the city. The fire was already in the sky. More and more Qin Jun climbed the city head, toward the east gate. The door had been opened, and countless Qin army infantry had rushed into the city. Liu Yu sighed: "I can't hold it anymore, Lingshi, Chaoshi, now you listen, and as I said before, hurry to your house, open the tunnel entrance, and prepare to evacuate."
Zhu Lingshi cried, "No, Master, we don't want you to leave. Please come with us."
Liu Yu shook his head, stood up, and jumped directly off the tower. His voice came from under the city wall: "Go, this is the order. If the main building leader Mu and General Xu do not come within half an hour, you will be yourself." Go away, remember, half an hour! "
The sky is full of fire, and the city is full of deserters and civilians running around the city. At this time, the city has fallen, and any military discipline has ceased to exist. The Shouchun defenders who lost their fighting spirit and fighting spirit are as if they have no heads. Like flies, many people are desperately taking off their armor. In this winter night, they are shirtless and wearing only one pair of trousers, they are hiding in the water tanks and cellars of the houses opened in the gates. What ’s more, many people jumped from the city desperately and wanted to break through, but no one could take a hundred steps, and they would chase the Qin army who swarmed in, or assassinate the ground. Or, the five flowers are tied up, and more people do not even have the opportunity to run, and they directly broke their legs. After all, not everyone has Liu Yu's skill.
Liu Yu was alone, carrying a long knife, running around in the city where ice and fire intertwined. His helmet had nowhere to be seen. He had three or four wounds on his body with swords and arrows. He was blooding out. At the rocket place, the smell of scorched skin barbecue clearly penetrated into his nose, changing from the extremely wild fighting state just now to this running shape, he suddenly felt his strength a little bit As the ground lapsed, the pain in the body was bursting into the heart.
The proud roars of Xianbei and Diyu echoed around the city heads and the streets and gates outside the city of Shouchun, and many of them begged for mercy in the Shouchun dialect, and the sound of letting go of the battle was also heard. The army ’s heart has been lost. If even Liu Yu, the defender of the city, is no longer there, and if even the last fortress of Shifu has already caught fire, who else will make unnecessary sacrifices?
Liu Yu's face had already become wet, he did not know whether it was his own tears or the blood splashed on his face by his enemies. Today, he has experienced unprecedented setbacks in his life, even more than when he joined the army a few years ago. The time when Diao Xie was hung up and beaten, after all, he was not only hurting his own future, but also the lives of thousands of people.
But now Liu Yu is too late to think about it. His eyelids are getting heavier and he has only one idea to support his body to move on: find Murongnan, Xu Yuanxi, Hu Wenshou, save them from the city, maybe, this It is the last thing I can do for this city and Dajin.
The sound of weapons intersects into Liu Yu's ears, and then comes a mixed voice of Xianbei and Chinese, and the words of Di, "Go die, ah!"
Liu Yu's spirit was refreshed. He clearly heard Xu Yuanlang's roar. He was fighting. Yes, this strong man was resisting. When he was there, it meant that Shi Shifu had not fallen!
Liu Yu speeded up his pace and walked vigorously. The reflection of the dwelling quickly jumped behind him. Several black shadows rushed to him from the alley, clearly speaking Xianbei language. Flashing through the gaps between these people, the Bailiansu iron knife swung across and around his waist, and the three Xianbei killers were immediately set in place, when Liu Yu's body ran out of them for more than ten steps After that, the upper half of the body of the three people began to slip from the waist, and blood and internal organs surged out.
But Liu Yu was too late to look at half of his masterpiece behind him. His figure was like a mountain tiger. He jumped out of the alley directly, and his eyes were suddenly bright. I saw more than 20 Jin sergeants who were covered in blood and were worn by hundreds The black soft armor and the agile Qin army soldiers were surrounded in the middle, and Xu Yuanlang could no longer stand upright, standing with a spear and supporting himself so as not to fall.
Liu Yu roared loudly: "Master Xu, I will save you!"
He was about to rush out in a single step, and suddenly found something was wrong. A sound of breaking through the air came from him. The years of training and reaction made him instinctively roll to the side, only listening to the sound of ding jingle. More than ten arrows have been inserted in the place where I stood just now, and the tail is still shaking gently.
Liu Yu's face changed and he raised his head in response, seeing that the roof of Shi Shi Fu was above him. Yang Qiuzhen was leading his captured men a few days ago with his bow standing, his arrow pointed to the cold, and he was tightly facing himself, but he was not attracted. And Yang Qiu's face had a sneering smile on her face: "Liu Yu, don't you think the design is harmful? How is it? How do you feel like you have fallen into a trap this time?"
Liu Yu almost spit out old blood, and his eyes caught fire: "How do you escape, you gangsters ?!"
Xu Yuanlang said helplessly: "Liu Yu, yes, there is a traitor, Hu Changshou, Hu Changshou him, he is!"
An arrow flew to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was Xu Yuanlang's throat, and a blood hole was just opened in his throat. This arrow came so fast that even Liu Yu, who is usually in peace, might not be able to flash it. Needless to say, Xu Yuanlang, who is now so exhausted, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and finally fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, but he died in desperation. They pulled out their weapons and tried to go forward with the flying dragon killers who surrounded them, but they were thrown at random by the archers around them. They could not make three steps and died.
Liu Yu's eyes almost popped out of his orbits. Among the defenders of Shouchun City, Xu Yuanlang had been with him for the longest time. Although he didn't have a few months, this hearty, simple soldier has been He regarded him as the same robe, and died in front of him, but he was too late to save his life. Why didn't he let Liu Yu die?
Muronglin stepped out, the bowstring in his hand was still shaking gently. Behind him, Xu Yuanxi was already by a big flower, a cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and was held by several Xianbei soldiers, and Murongnong was attacked. In black, there is a flying dragon in front of the chest, claws of dancing teeth, long hair above the head, dancing in the wind at night.
Mu Ronglin came to Xu Yuanlang, bent down, and closed his eyes gently: "Xu Zhuzhu, I know you will not surrender, can you be satisfied with this ending?"