Chapter 207: Xiaoli Falls
Although they couldn't move, the consciousness of the two was still very clear, and they watched Du Yuan slowly approach, and grinned and reached out to touch Diao Chan's face: "You two beauties, which one should I play first?" That's a problem. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Behind him, a voice rang out: "You have two hands, which one shall I cut first?" This is also a problem. ”
When Qiu Ming heard the movement and came out in his clothes, Du Yuan had been beaten by Bao to the point that he was almost inhuman, and no one recognized him as the yellow turban general beside Liao Hua during the day, only as a shameless flower thief. When Qiu Ming heard that this thief intended to get his hands on Diao Chan, he immediately became furious and kicked the pile of humanoid objects several times.
By the time Sun Qian and Chen Zhen heard the news, Qiu Ming's qi had almost disappeared, and they were hushing Diao Chan to ask for warmth. Diao Chan was frightened by this, and only pulled Cai Wenji to babble and cry non-stop, Cai Wenji sighed and persuaded and asked Xiaoli to go to the room to make hot soup for her to warm her body.
Sun Qian asked carefully about the experience, and said in surprise: "When we entered the cottage, we checked several times, and we didn't find any unrelated people, where did this thief come from?" Could it be that the remnants of the Yellow Turban during the day have gone and returned? ”
Tyumen smiled: "How is it possible? They had already been frightened out of their guts...... "Before the words fell, the cottage was on fire on all sides, shouting and killing in all directions, and Zhao Ci's Wancheng soldiers immediately became a mess, fleeing and shouting indiscriminately, which was simply an apocalyptic scene.
Tyumen was furious, but these were not his soldiers, and he had no right to dispose of them, if he was hacked to death with a knife, he would not be able to draw them. At this time, he saw Zhao Ci mixed in the chaotic army and was about to slip away, so he hurriedly ordered Huang Zhong to bring him over.
Zhao Ci didn't dare to resist in the face of Huang Zhong at all, and only shouted: "Qiuxian Cheng, the situation is critical, and it will be too late if you don't retreat." ”
Qiu Ming said angrily: "You are the general of the first army, and you should come out to stabilize the morale of the army at this moment, why do you retreat lightly?" Zhao Ci was frightened by the rapidly rising fire, and he just fled as long as he was talking nonsense. Qiu Ming saw the Wancheng soldiers and wolves running all over the mountains and fields, and some soldiers with red eyes actually slashed and killed their comrades who stopped in front of him, and their eyes were red with anger. He pulled out his saber and put it against Zhao Ci's neck and said, "Captain Zhao has done nothing, this official knows you, but the knife in his hand doesn't recognize you." ”
Excited by the cold air of the Hundred Refining Steel Knife, Zhao Ci seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and immediately held down his helmet and shouted: "Steady, steady, immediately line up on the spot, and those who move recklessly will be killed." When those rebellious soldiers saw their own commander speak, they immediately became much more honest, and even some of them were immediately beheaded by Wu Chang Dubo, and the army's morale slowly stabilized.
Qiu Ming pulled Zhao Ci to a high place to calm the hearts of the army, and ordered Bao to escort the female dependents, Huang Zhong and Wei Yan each led a small team of Wancheng soldiers to intercept and kill the arsonists, and Sun Qian and Chen Zhen mediated and arranged firefighting. As one order after another was issued, screams came out of the darkness, the whole situation began to be controlled, and the fires were extinguished one by one.
Cai Wenji looked at Qiu Ming, who commanded from a high place, her face was full of intoxication, Zhang Yulan was even more unbearable than her, and the tenderness in her eyes was almost so thick that she couldn't dissolve. Diao Chan looked at the two of them without interest, and his heart was both disdainful and faintly sour. This obscene Qiuming is not so incompetent as he imagined, the two of them can be regarded as having a lifelong trust, as for Diao Chan's own life, he must be entrusted to the handsome, majestic and martial arts Lu Lang.
Qiu Ming felt the adoring gaze of his own woman, and immediately raised his chest higher, Diao Chan saw his pretending appearance, and pouted: "Why hasn't Xiaoli come back yet?" I want to drink hot soup. ”
In a word, the three girls were all vigilant, and they looked in the direction of the room together, only to see that the fire near the room was as bright as day, but there was the shadow of Xiaoli.
Cai Wenji and Xiaoli were sisters, and they cried at that time, and wanted to rush into the fire to find someone, but Zhang Yulan and Diao Chan hurriedly grabbed her. Bao Chu searched the neighborhood and came to the conclusion that Xiaoli was abducted, and now not only Cai Wenji cried bitterly, but even Qiu Ming panicked.
It turned out that Liao Hua waited for Du Yuan for a long time and didn't return, so he personally brought someone to touch it, and the defense system arranged by Zhao Ci was full of flaws, and these yellow turban thieves were like entering a no-man's land, and soon set fire to the village and took advantage of the chaos to kill people.
Although Du Yuan was beaten badly, he was beaten from childhood to adulthood because of his lustful problem, and such a little injury had little impact on him. Seeing the cottage on fire, his heart moved, and he immediately jumped up from the ground, ready to fight Liao Hua or take the opportunity to escape.
When Du Yuan passed by the burning room, not only did he not see a single Wancheng soldier, but he didn't even see any of his own people, but he saw the maid Xiaoli standing anxiously outside the room with a soup bowl, as if she didn't know what to do. Du Yuan was overjoyed and immediately grabbed Xiaoli.
Although Xiaoli kicked and resisted, her strength was too small, and the sounds around her were too noisy, and finally fell into Du Yuan's grasp. And Du Yuanjian saw that the official army was only chaotic for a while at the beginning, and gradually stabilized its position to launch a counterattack, and the screams of the Yellow Turbans kept coming from the darkness on all sides. He was also so frightened that he ignored Liao Hua and escaped alone with Xiaoli.
Qiu Ming couldn't find Xiaoli, and saw Cai Wenji crying bitterly, and he was angry in his heart, and he ordered Huang Zhong and others to save people with all their might. Huang Zhong Wei Yan already had a good impression of Xiaoli, but now he has lost people under his nose, he is ashamed and angry, and the strength in his hands has increased a little, and he has killed some stubborn yellow scarves to the point of falling to his knees.
Bao Chu was even more furious, after all, Huang Zhong Wei Yan's task was to lead the army to rush and kill, and his task was to protect the female dependents, not to mention that Du Yuan was taken by him just now. Now that Xiaoli has been kidnapped, no matter how you look at it, Du Yuan is the most likely, so Bao Yuan's responsibility cannot be shirked.
Bao Chu was so angry that he shouted, picked up the phoenix wings and joined the battle group, vowing to find Du Yuan. He saw a man with a hammer, and he saw a horse with a hammer, and the place where he passed was a blur of flesh and blood, which was more powerful than those two.
Liao Hua set a fire for a while, and was waiting to see a good show, when suddenly the plot reversed, and the Wancheng soldiers fought back and immediately surrounded him. Liao Hua saw that the other party had few soldiers, and he wanted to fight a bloody way to escape, but he saw Huang Zhong and Wei Yan aiming at him murderously and rushing straight over, and he died immediately. After a while, another rough man with a Qimen weapon crashed into the formation, stirring up a bloody rain all the way, like a mad tiger.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Liao Hua immediately rolled the saddle and dismounted: "I am willing to surrender." (To be continued.) )