Chapter 162

It was a light rain, and the air smelled damp, and the wet rain fell from the sky onto the trees, and then down the trees, mixing with the white and red, and accumulating a puddle of water on the muddy streets.

Wow!

The horse's hooves collapsed in the water, shattering the reflection of the entire city. A man in a leather robe rode on a horseback and crossed the long street. In his hand was a long rope bound to a long string of men, men and women, some dressed in fine clothes, some in sackcloth, and now they were in despair.

Sou!

An arrow flew through a man's chest, but he wasn't dead, his body was still struggling on the ground.

"Red eyebrows, are you looking for death, this is the slave of the master!" immediately the man yelled.

Following his line of sight, he saw a man sitting on the railing on the second floor of the restaurant. He carried a flask in his left hand and an iron bow on his leg.

"You robbed too much, can you take it back, I'll deal with it for you. ”

Sou!

The arrow went out again, sticking into the man's throat, and the man finally stopped struggling, and the blood flowed down his throat, staining the rain on the ground even redder.

"Red eyebrows, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" immediately the man roared.

Sudden Rhythm!

Two sixteen or seventeen-year-old offspring rode through the long street, leaving behind a hearty laugh. The leader was on a horse, and he carried the corpse of a baby on a spear in his hand.

"Fudeler, you don't even dare to kill people, how to be a warrior of my Northern Barbarian Division, huhu, follow me!"

Behind him, a young man blushed: "I...... I didn't...... I ......"

"Hey, keep up with me, coward!

"I'm not a coward!"

The boy known as Fudeler clenched his fists tightly, threw his whip down hard, and chased after the galloping horse.

As the horse rode through the city, Fordler looked at the scenery on both sides of the road. Perhaps because of the water, the whole city felt gray to him.

Along the way, he saw the collapsed courtyard walls, the burning wooden buildings, and the men and women who had fallen to the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

In the ruins, the screams of women can often be heard. Even at the age of sixteen, Foddler knew what was going on inside.

He was a little envious of the men of the tribe, who dared to do this and could feel happy, but he couldn't.

Horses pass in front of the castle lord's mansion, and a row of heads hangs from the flagpole in front of the door. It is said that he was beheaded when the tribe first entered the city, and it is estimated that his head is now also hung on a flagpole, drifting with the wind that blows from time to time.

Call!

Fourler let out a long breath, rolled over and dismounted from his horse, and strode into the City Lord's Mansion.

......

"So...... Xue Banchuan is dead?"

Qingniu Mountain, Toad Village.

Cheng Dalei asked this question, but his expression was a little disbelieving. I don't know if I believe that Xue Banchuan died like this, or if I don't believe that the Rong clan will attack suddenly.

"Dead, dead!" Huang Sanyuan waved his hand indifferently: "The Rong clan cut him down as soon as the city was broken, the city was in chaos, and Lu Heng was also dead." Thanks to Brother Zhao's ability, he took me out of the army and killed me. ”

Cheng Dalei pouted, Zhao Zilong's hidden attribute is gentian, and he comes and goes freely in the army, so you should make a cameo appearance in Liu Chan yourself.

The relationship between Cheng Dalei and Xue Banchuan and Lu Heng is not very good, and it can even be said that they are enemies of each other, but after the death of the two, Cheng Dalei still has some sadness.

"Yang Long, how is he?" Cheng Dalei said: "Is he also dead?"

"I guess I'm not dead, I heard on the way that this Yang Long stopped fleeing, and he should be alive now. ”

"This old dog is very fierce, he commands 50,000 elite soldiers, how can he be so unbearable in front of the Rong clan. Moreover, Yang Long couldn't defeat Black Rock City for two months, how could the Rong clan do it in half a day, could they be heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals?"

Cheng Dalei was half talking to himself and half asking, he was a little puzzled in his heart. Yang Long stopped commanding 50,000 soldiers, and Xue Banchuan had more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians in the city. Even if some old and weak women and children are difficult to come in handy, there are always strong men who can use one or two thousand.

At this moment, Cheng Dalei came up with that very classic sentence in his mind: Even if tens of thousands of pigs are caught, it will take a few days to catch them, how can they lose so badly.

After Cheng Dalei finished asking, he saw that several people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

"Big boss, that's the Rong clan!" Xu Shenji.

Other people's eyes also revealed this meaning, Cheng Dalei did not make a sound, but a sentence came out in his heart: What happened to the Rong clan?

In the 120 years after the founding of the Great Martial State, even if you don't mention the 30-year war, the empire has lost more than it won in other battles, large and small.

It is strange to say that this group of rude, backward barbarians who do not even have their own writing have extremely strong combat effectiveness. Pressed the elite soldiers of the empire to the ground, rubbing them so that they didn't have a temper at all.

From the king to the slaves in the empire, everyone has a phobia, to the point of talking about the color of the war.

This time, Yang Long stopped and collapsed without a fight against the Rong clan, and the defenders of Black Rock City scared away half of their courage when they saw the Rong clan.

Even Yang Longzhu, who fled in the wilderness, probably didn't expect that Black Rock City was already the last city in the northern part of the empire, and stepping through this city and passing through Qingniu Mountain would be a thousand miles of fertile land, and the empire would be in the far north, and there would be no danger to defend.

Thirty years ago, thirty-one years ago to be exact, the Rong patriarch drove straight into the hinterland of the empire, burning, killing and looting, and everywhere he passed, there was no grass and corpses everywhere, and even His Majesty the empire was forced to flee from the capital.

That battle was a shame for the entire emperor, and the empire also shook the authority of the imperial power because of that war. After many years, the people of the court, the poets and the government, were all trying to whitewash the battle: we did not actually lose, it was actually a strategy to lure the enemy into depth, showing Your Majesty's wisdom and martial arts, and in the end, the Rong people were not driven away......

How many soldiers were praised as heroes in that war, and how many heroes were sought after to the point of God.

But in fact, everyone understands what is going on.

That morning, Cheng Dalei vaguely remembered that he ate two slices of bread for breakfast and drank some wine, and then felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and then fell into a tangle about whether to drink in the morning in the future, whether he should drink and when to drink every day.

Louis XVI was executed at the age of thirty-eight, and on the day of his execution, he wrote in his diary: "Today is all right."

Originally, Cheng Dalei had the impression that that day was also a boring and boring day. At that time, he didn't realize that the wind started at the end of Qingping, and it turned out that many big things started on days that he thought were boring and boring.

Thirty years of the empire was beaten to the knees by the Rong people, and after so many years, they couldn't really stand up. But who can guarantee that what has happened in the past 30 years cannot be repeated again.

Troubled times, sometimes just come so suddenly.