When the rain stopped, a mist rose in the wilderness.
Hazy, like a veil.
I don't know when, the dark clouds of the sky quietly dispersed, secretly revealing a crescent moon, and the rain that had been continuous for many days finally showed signs of the end of the strong crossbow.
The burly Cui Heizi hung a saber at his waist and reclined in front of the temple gate to watch the night.
At the beginning, he was still in good spirits and looked around from time to time, but as time passed, fatigue and fatigue came flooding him, and finally his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.
In the end, despite the thunder and lightning overhead, and despite the half-lying and half-sitting people under the temple gate, Cui Heizi could only have a corner to stand on.
But the snoring inevitably sounded from his nostrils, mingling with the snoring of many refugees under the temple gate who had been soaked in the rain all day and were almost exhausted.
The sound of "boom" came from far and near.
The sound of "pop" slapped on his face, killing the mosquito in a daze, and at the same time also made Cui Heizi wake up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and yawning: "Ahh Suddenly, flickering torches came into view, sweeping across the mountains and fields, like stars falling into the fields.
"It's not good, it's Yuan Jun here" Cui Heizi suddenly woke up from his daze, but because he had been standing and sleeping for too long, his legs were numb.
Although I wanted to take a step, my feet were a little disobedient, and I fell to one knee at once. didn't care about the burning pain in his knees, and roared at the top of his throat: "Oh no, Yuan Bing is here, Wang Jin, Ding Tie, hurry up and escort his wife and the major general out to escape."
Cui Heizi's voice sounded suddenly, as if a thunderclap came out of thin air, only to make the snoring sound of the temple disappear without a trace.
Then there was a mess of crying fathers and mothers, children calling for daughters, and children crying hysterically at night.
The sound of horses' hooves swept in, the mud trampled by the iron hooves splashed, and the officers and soldiers stopped in an instant.
"Fence off the temple, if anyone dares to arrest him, he will be killed" A sturdy and bearded captain with a terrible scar on his cheek, armed with a spear, loudly commanded his soldiers to surround the temple.
It seems that there are at least about 1,000 refugees in this temple, and escorting them back to Wancheng is a lot of reward, which is enough to buy a few daughters of the victims "I'm going to buy a fart, isn't there a ready-made one in this temple, if you can find a few beauties to give to Your Majesty, it's much more cost-effective than catching thousands of Li people."
Captain Scar stationed his horse in front of the temple gate, commanding the soldiers to surround the temple, while secretly muttering in his heart, "Wang One-eyed is because he captured a beautiful woman a few days ago and dedicated it to His Majesty, so as to please the dragon's face."
From a military Sima to a partial general, riding on the top of Lao Tzu's head as a prestige, I hope God blesses, a certain day can also have such luck" "San Lang, your father and I stopped the officers and soldiers, you run" While the officers and soldiers had not yet gathered, a couple in their forties violently pushed their sixteen or seventeen-year-old son and shouted desperately.
When a sturdy young man heard this, he immediately spread his feet and ran wildly towards the south.
"Hehe, hey, he killed himself, no wonder so-and-so" The captain on the horse let out a sinister sneer, snorted, and threw the spear in his hand.
The sharp weapon came through the air with the sound of the wind, piercing the young man's back at once, revealing from the front chest, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, and suddenly poked into the mud ground, nailing the young man to death.
"My son" Seeing that their son, who was still dependent on each other just now, was separated by yin and yang in an instant, the middle-aged couple suddenly fell to the ground crying and almost fainted.
"Your Majesty's commandment, those who violate the order will be beheaded" Captain Scar's face was ruthless, and he waved his hand to the soldiers beside him and gave orders.
Under the light of the waning moon, several cold lights flickered at the same time, and four or five wolf-like evil pawns slashed together, taking two more lives.
Captain Scar's face was like frost, and he shouted loudly towards the temple: "This temple has been fenced off, and the people inside have come out honestly, and followed a certain person back to Wancheng to serve, spare you if you don't die, and then try to escape for your life, this family of three will be your fate."
If you follow back to Wancheng, you may die, but if you run for your life now, you will definitely die Unexpectedly, after days of rushing in the rain, he still couldn't escape the clutches of the Yuan family, and the whole temple couldn't help but sob, and the cries were endless.
The refugees who had taken shelter from the rain under the temple gate were driven out by the pioneers, one after another, men and women, in an endless stream, and the color of the cocoon made the captain furious, and he drew his sword and slashed the two of them before he gave up.
He reprimanded angrily: "Who dares to cry again, it will end up like this, the emperor draft, it is your great honor, I don't understand, what are you crying about?"
Under the bloody suppression, the crying suddenly disappeared, and even the children who cried at night did not dare to cry loudly, at most they dared to make a few choked sounds.
Nearly 1,000 homeless people lined up in the entire temple and walked out of the temple gate one after another "I, Yuan Shu, this traitor is also worthy of being called the Son of Heaven's father, and sooner or later he will enter Wancheng and cut off this guy's head."
Ten-year-old Yue Yun held his seven- or eight-year-old sister in one hand, and stood in front of his mother Li without fear, scolding angrily.
"Brother, I'm afraid" The young Yue Yinhua grabbed his brother's palm, which was not big with one hand, but was unusually strong, and with the other hand, he grabbed his mother's shirt and said with a chill.
"With my brother protecting you, don't be afraid of the silver screen" Yue Yun held his head high, trying his best to make a look of standing up to the sky.
Cui Heizi blamed himself, and said with a sad face: "Madam, it's all my fault for being snooze, and I didn't notice the arrival of Yuan Bing in advance, you see how it is good now, otherwise, our brothers will take you, the young general and the little lady out of the back wall, let's run away desperately."
Li comforted: "It's normal for people to be tired and sleepy, no wonder you, even if you notice the arrival of the officers and soldiers, we can't escape without horses."
The temple seems to be surrounded by Yuan soldiers, you must not act blindly, you can only escape in vain and follow them to Wancheng first, and then see the opportunity to act on the way" Several entourages also knew that the situation was grim, and the Yuan army that had quietly touched it had six or seven hundred people, and it was a mixture of cavalry and infantry.
Not to mention that there is a couple and two children with them, even if they are sturdy men, they may not be able to escape on foot.
In the end, it is likely to be the end of the family of three outside, or it is better to follow Wancheng honestly first, and act on the road when you see the opportunity "Hurry up, the people inside will eat the military stick if they rub it any longer" The lieutenant's cronies carried a bright waist knife and urged loudly at the door.
From time to time, he slapped the back of the knife on the man who walked slowly, and in the face of this gang of fierce and vicious military sticks, no one dared to resist, and they obeyed one by one.
Captain Scar stood on the side of the temple gate, carefully surveyed every woman who came out of the temple, and if he saw the slightest look, he ordered the soldiers to pull out of the ranks of refugees.
"This one looks pretty peugeot, come out" Captain Scar pointed at the young woman who had just crossed the threshold with the saber in his hand, and commanded with a cold face.
The woman's parents immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "The military master is gracious, the little girl has not yet been married, please raise your noble hand and let the little girl go."
"I'm sorry, your daughter is married to someone, and Lao Tzu may not want it."
The lieutenant was furious, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a blood splashed out, spraying a wall.
The girl's father clutched his torn throat, convulsed a few times on the ground, and then kicked his legs and died.
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"Drag this woman down, and if she dares to cry, the brethren will enjoy it themselves."
Captain Scar sat steadily on his horse, sheathed his sword as if nothing had happened.
Nearly half of the refugees in the temple had come out, and it was gradually empty.
The vicious Yuan Bing began to drive inside and outward, the gun in his hand made a "crackling" sound, "If you don't want to die, get out quickly" Li Shi took the hand of his son and daughter with a solemn face, and quietly instructed Cui Heizi and the others: "Throw away all your weapons, spread them out when you go out, and don't say that you know us."
"Thank you Madame for the reminder" Cui Heizi secretly admired Mrs.
Yue's impatience, and muttered in her heart, "The husband is a hero, and the wife is also a woman who does not let her eyebrows, this carefulness is beyond our comparison."
He glanced at his subordinates and said softly, "Throw away all your weapons and disperse out the door."
After getting the leader's orders, three or four entourages were all willing, taking advantage of the chaos in the temple, they each untied their sabers and threw them in the corner, anyway, there were too many people, and it was estimated that Yuan Bing would not have time to track them down.
Li led his daughter and son out of the main hall, followed the flow of people to the outside of the temple gate, and took advantage of Yuan Bing's inattention, quickly bent down and grabbed a few handfuls of mud from the ground, smeared them on his forehead and cheeks, and made it dirty.
"Hurry up, rub Lao Tzu again and whip you with a gun" Seeing Li Xiao'e bending down to block the flow of people, a fierce soldier rushed up with a spear and scolded.
Ten-year-old Yue Yun's eyes were breathing fire, and his fists were clenched with a "gege" sound, but he was not very conspicuous in the chaotic crowd.
Li hurriedly pressed his son's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The military master is angry, the slut's shoes have fallen, and he will go out immediately, and he will leave immediately."
Li took his children's hands, lowered his head and mingled in the group of refugees, and strode towards the temple gate.
As long as you can live, you have the hope of seeing your husband, and you must not be a hero at this time, unless you can have the excellent martial arts of your husband, you can come and go freely in thousands of troops.
Although the ten-year-old son is amazingly powerful, he is too young after all.
Li Xiao'e doesn't feel that she can count on her son, but should do her duty as a mother and protect the safety of her children.
"The lady with the child, stand up" Captain Scar stood on the side of the horse with an indifferent face, and the sword in his hand pointed at the Li family who was holding his children, and shouted coldly. t1706231537: