Chapter 413 Rescue (II)

Qiu Wenruo asked abruptly, but Lan Ziyi heard it miserably. What to do? Can Lan Ziyi know what to do? He had a lot of things he wanted to do, but if he had done even one thing before, he wouldn't have to flee here in embarrassment.

Lan Ziyi groaned tears and grabbed Qiu Wenruo's hand just a vigorous swing, and he couldn't answer a word for a long time, and only squeezed out a sentence when it was over:

"Mr. Wenruo, the only thing you can do now is to die!"

Qiu Wenruo sighed when he heard this, and the two lines of heat flowed down his cheeks. Then Qiu Wenruo and Lan Ziyi held their heads shoulder to shoulder in pain. Sitting on a large army can not destroy the thief, retreat can not defend the country, the enemy is not good and finally the whole army avalanche, Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wen if they go through all this, how can they not cry? How can you not cry? Especially Lan Ziyi, he tried his best to block the east gate that was deceived by the demon thieves, but he fell short because of King De's escape. Lan Ziyi is really sad to cry now, he has already broken his heart.

The soldiers in the camp are still rushing from the camp gate to flee outside, they are now concerned about their own lives, and who will go back to care about the two big men who are crying miserably next to the door? Even if someone came to glance at Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wenruo, how could he understand Lan Ziyi's current pain?

The thieves were already scurrying around the camp, and even at the north gate they could hear shouts and screams coming from all directions.

After crying loudly, Qiu Wenruo finally calmed down, he listened to the surrounding sounds for a while, and then helped Lan Ziyi up and said:

"Wei Hou, the demon thieves are already rampant in the camp, and it is not safe to continue to stay here, so let's go out of the camp."

Lan Ziyi's mind at this time was full of sad things that had happened before, and he realized that every time he wanted to do something, he would fall hard for one reason or another. This feeling made Lan Ziyi powerless and unintentional, he cried in despair, he couldn't stop his tears anymore, and after hearing Qiu Wenruo's words, he just cried:

"Where can you go out of the camp? Where else can I go? Sir, didn't you just urge the sergeants to go back and fight again? Why go again now? ”

Qiu Wenruo sighed again when he heard this:

"There may be hope when you go out, but if you stay here, you can only die."

Lan Ziyi shook his head and said:

"The last defenders of the capital are in our hands, what hope do we have if we are defeated like this? And my eldest brother, your father is still in the camp, how can you bear to go like this? ”

Qiu Wenruo said:

"Why should Wei Hou bother to die? It's not worth dying here. ”

Lan Ziyi said:

"It's not worth my life anymore!"

Qiu Wenruo didn't speak anymore when he saw Lan Ziyi like this, but just helped Lan Ziyi to walk out.

Lan Ziyi cried heartbreakingly, and people were like walking corpses, and as soon as Qiu Wenruo pulled him, he followed. It's just that as soon as he took a step, Lan Ziyi's injured right foot couldn't support it, and he almost fell to the ground.

Qiu Wenruo found out that Lan Ziyi was injured, and he didn't have time to check the wound, so he put Lan Ziyi's shoulders up and walked towards the camp gate, just like the veteran who helped Lan Ziyi before.

It's just that Qiu Wenruo found out that the problem was not simple after he ran up. The gate of the camp is so big, but there are so many people who escaped, during the time when Qiu Wenruo and Lan Ziyi were crying, the sergeants poured in more, and the door had been blocked, and Qiu Wenruo couldn't squeeze into the crowd no matter how much he carried a person.

It wasn't just that sergeant who was squeezed in, and pushed Qiu Wenruo and Lan Ziyi down with a handful. Qiu Wenruo, who had fallen to the bottom, took a lot of effort to get up from the ground, he turned around and wanted to pull Lan Ziyi up and continue to squeeze with people, but found that the demon thief had already chased after him.

Lan Ziyi lay on the ground and let the rain beat, he felt that he had become a grass, and it was not surprising or useful in this land.

Qiu Wenruo came up and stretched out his hand to pull Lan Ziyi, and Lan Ziyi saw that he was holding a sword in his hand, so he twisted his face to the side. The demon thieves had already wielded their swords and chased after them, and from the oblique angle of Lan Ziyi lying on the ground, the demon thieves were similar to the monkeys holding the knives.

Qiu Wenruo pulled Lan Ziyi up from the ground with force, and he said:

"Wei Hou cheered up! The thief is close at hand, and if you come out of your mind again, we will die here. ”

Qiu Wenruo said very sincerely, but this couldn't move Lan Ziyi, Lan Ziyi still looked half-dead, but after seeing the demon thief, he stopped crying, and there was a bitter smile on his face. Lan Ziyi said:

"We can't go, it's time for us to meet those dead brothers."

The thieves replied along the camp and swung their knives forward, and they slashed at the officers and soldiers who were fleeing with their butts facing backwards, and each knife was a bloody splash.

Finally, these demon thieves saw Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wenruo standing there alone, and the demon thieves wondered why these two fools didn't run away, but it didn't matter, they would die if they didn't escape anyway.

The demon thieves surrounded Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wenruo, and Qiu Wenruo saw that it was too late to escape, so he raised his sword to protect Lan Ziyi. Qiu Wenruo is more of a scholar than Lan Ziyi, he has never fought with anyone, but now he is shaking with a sword in his hand.

Lan Ziyi looked at Qiu Wenruo who was blocking in front of him, grinning bitterly, there are always people who are willing to block the knife for Lan Ziyi, and this has lost its meaning for a disheartened person, and both lives have lost their meaning.

After cutting through a few officers and soldiers who were blocking the way, the demon thieves surrounded Lan Ziyi's side, but just as they were about to rush in front of Qiu Wenruo, a shout suddenly came from the end of their ranks. Lan Ziyi didn't hear the shouting clearly, he just saw that the demon thieves all listened to the order after hearing the order, and the demon thieves who showed their faces looked incredulous.

Lan Ziyi, who was already desperate, immediately cheered up after seeing this, although his head had not fully recovered, but the thinking he had cultivated over the years of study and the experience in the army had already made Lan Ziyi smell the change in the situation. Then Lan Ziyi heard the sound of muskets coming from the south.

Qiu Wenruo also heard the voice at this time, and he said:

"Shotgun! Could it be the Divine Machine Battalion? ”

Lan Ziyi shook his head and said:

"No, the Shenji Battalion was all transferred away by King De, and it is definitely not the Shenji Battalion that came."

Qiu Wenruo was startled when he suddenly heard Lan Ziyi speak, he originally thought that Lan Ziyi had completely lost his mind, but he said such a sentence. Qiu Wenruo turned to look at Lan Ziyi, and he asked in surprise:

"Wei Hou, you ......"

At this time, Lan Ziyi felt refreshed, and the pain and torment that had coiled in his heart before seemed to have disappeared. Hearing Qiu Wenruo's question, Lan Ziyi waved his hand indifferently and said:

"I'm fine, it's just that I got a cut on my foot, and everything else is fine.

When King De fled, he specially transferred Qi Rongxun and the Shenji Battalion from the West Gate as a guard, and I didn't believe that he led the team out to copy the back road of the demon thief.

Besides, the full strength of the Shenji Battalion is only 3,000 people, and there were already many shotguns that were so wet that they couldn't fire during the battle just now, so it was impossible for them to have such a dense gunfire now. I don't believe you. β€œ

After saying that, Lan Ziyi stopped talking, and at the same time stretched out his hand over Qiu Wenruo's shoulder and pointed to the east gate. Lan Ziyi put his left index finger tree in front of his lips to signal Qiu Wenruo to stop speaking, and his right hand slowly waved, pointing from the east gate to the west gate, and after waving, Lan Ziyi asked Qiu Wenruo again:

"Sir, did you hear that? There were gunshots everywhere on the several sides attacked by the demon thieves, which was that reinforcements were coming. ”

Lan Ziyi was right, it was originally the direction from which the demon thieves attacked, but now the sound of shotguns rang out everywhere. However, compared to the sudden change in the battle situation, what made Qiu Wenruo more excited was the change in Lan Ziyi.

Before the gunfire just now, Lan Ziyi's whole person was already like dead ashes, described as withered, and not a little angry. Now Lan Ziyi's eyes are bright, his words are sonorous and powerful, and his excitement jumps to his fingertips. Take Lan Ziyi's gesture to whisper, now that the surrounding battlefield is in chaos, what is the use of the two of them closing their voices? Lan Ziyi just saw hope, and Xinli made such a naΓ―ve move in his heart.

Qiu Wenruo saw that Lan Ziyi had put down a lot of the burden in his heart, and he smiled:

"If you want me to say that Wei Hou has the heart to care about the gunfire on all sides, it is better to care more about the thieves who come in person, these people haven't left yet."

Lan Ziyi smiled:

"Life and death are blessed by fate, if my Lanzi righteous life is all here, I admit it; If I don't deserve to die, this thief will naturally leave me. And as far as I can see, the demon thief obviously doesn't seem to have the courage to take a step forward. ”

After saying that, Lan Ziyi looked at Qiu Wenruo again and asked:

"I don't think my husband is in a hurry."

Qiu Wenruo smiled:

"Wei Hou is not afraid, what qualifications do I have to be afraid? I'll also accompany Wei Hou to gamble. ”

When Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wenruo were talking, the demon thieves who came to the two of them were all talking to each other on the spot, and no one stepped forward to kill the two who were close at hand. From Lan Ziyi, it could be seen that the demon thieves were constantly conveying various orders forward, and the footsteps that came from all over the camp before were now retreating like a low tide. It was only a matter of time before these thieves retreated.

It's just that it's not difficult for the demon thief to kill Lan and Qiu, these two people are scholars at first glance, and the two of them add up to only one sword, or the literati use swords, what threat can this have.

The demon thieves finally quieted down after a while, Lan Ziyi couldn't hear what they said, but judging from their tight and loose arrangement, these thieves were leaving. Now the only question left for the demon thieves is whether to kill Lan Ziyi and Qiu Wenruo again, killing is easy, and not killing is troublesome.

In this way, a group of thieves confronted two people, and the scene seemed comical and ridiculous, like a pack of wolves surrounding two sheep but not going up to bite them.

Lan Ziyi was very calm, he glanced at the demon thieves in front of him one by one, and carefully experienced the respective moods of the demon thieves.

However, the demon thieves were not in the mood for this, and they were considering whether to kill and injure two more people before they left.

At this stalemate, the officers and soldiers who were fleeing at the north gate slowly stopped moving forward, and the sound of horses' hooves and scolding came from outside the door:

"Are you trying to defy the law by escaping?"

The demon thieves looked sideways when they heard this, then they exchanged glances at each other, and slowly retreated into the smoke and dust behind them.