[Soldiers Assault Gao Yuan] Flowers and beautiful family members

Chengcai curled his lips even more, wanting to say whether we can get out of Yunzhou alive or not, but looking at Xu Sanduo's serious expression, he finally changed into another sentence: "Okay, I know you are doing it for my own good! I didn't He intends to be a husband-in-law, just to earn a little money, look..." As he spoke, Chengcai took out a small piece of broken silver from his trouser pocket, wiped it on his sleeve, and bit it with his teeth: "Silver! The one-year wages of the two of you can't exchange for such a piece of silver, and that Mrs. Wei just threw it to me!" Cheng Cai put the silver in front of Xu Sanduo: "Real silver!"

Xu Sanduo looked at Cheng Cai, then at the piece of silver in his hand, pursed his mouth into a straight line, picked up the wooden tray full of wine glasses and walked towards the cabinet, Cheng Cai was taken aback, and hurriedly followed behind him and said, "Why are you so angry? Huh? I didn't do anything, I just said a few words with Mrs. Wei, and I didn't really do it... what the hell!"

Xu Sanduo didn't speak, put the tray on the first floor with a straight face, turned and walked out, Cheng Cai followed with the piece of silver, grabbed him, and put the silver into the pocket on his trousers.

Xu Sanduo hastily pressed his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Here! Didn't we agree that I will save my wages for food, drink and rent a house, and you will save this too!" Cheng Cai couldn't help saying that he wanted to stuff money into the waist of Sanduo's trousers.

Xu Sanduo held him back: "I don't want the money!"

Cheng Cai's face was dark: "Success, success! I know you, Mr. Xu, look down on the money I earn like this, but don't you want to go south to find your father, my father, and brothers? Just as a backup Money, just in case, the head office, right?"

Xu Sanduo hesitated, he felt that what Cheng Cai said was right, but he also felt that the money should not be taken.Taking advantage of the knot in his head, Chengcai stuffed the money into his trouser waist: "Okay, it's settled, I promise you not to make an example? Oh, the shopkeeper is calling for a pot of tea!" After speaking, he took the teapot and ran away. go out.

Xu Sanduo said "Hey", Chengcai had already opened the door curtain and went out, so he had no choice but to give up and stood by the door in a daze for a while.

Chengcai walked to Yuan Lang's table with the jug in his hand, but he didn't see Yuan Lang, he was about to put down the teapot when Qinyu turned around and said, "Young Master Yuan wanted it, he said he was a little dizzy after drinking, and he was resting in the attic , you send it up!" Cheng Cai nodded and bowed, and went downstairs with the teapot in his hand.

The attic is a two-story open pavilion in the back garden of Zuixiaolou. At this time of year, the flowers are not blooming, and the willow branches have not sprouted because of the cold weather in Saibei. Green leaves and flowers of various colors were planted, but it was not natural after all, so there were not many people in the backyard. Chengcai passed through the garden that looked like a brocade at first glance, but looked a bit artificial when you looked closely, and saw a person standing in the pavilion from a distance. , then strode up, but almost collided with a person when going upstairs. Unexpectedly, Yuan Lang was not the only one in the attic, Chengcai glanced at that person casually. He wears a towel on his head and holds a folding fan in his hand.Chengcai thought, that is, this kind of arty people come to this kind of place in the middle of the night to blow the cold wind, probably because they don't like Yuan Lang, so they leave in a hurry. These scholars are sour and fake.

Chengcai walked into the attic, and Yuan Lang was standing in the attic, facing north, with a serious face. For a moment, Chengcai felt that this was not the prodigal son he had seen, but it was only for a moment, when he heard footsteps, Yuan Lang turned his head, and his face was already stern. The most familiar kind of ambiguous smile.

Cheng Cai put down the teapot, poured Yuan Lang a cup of tea and handed it over.Yuan Lang picked it up, took a sip, glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw Cheng Cai still standing there, and said lazily, "What's the matter? Isn't it busy in front?"

Chengcai smiled, and two beautiful dimples appeared on his face: "I'm not here to serve Mr. Yuan alone!"

"Serve me?" Yuan Lang glanced coldly: "Could it be that you want to follow me?"

"Hey!" Cheng Cai flattered with a smile: "We are all from the countryside. We are honest, timid, and have never seen the big world. If we don't follow the young master, we can learn to have high eyebrows and low eyes!"

"Oh? Honest? Cowardly? Ignorant?" Yuan Lang turned his head to look at Cheng Cai, with a smile on his face, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, and his back felt cold when he saw Cheng Cai for no reason.Yuan Lang finally looked away: "Are you talking about Xu Sanduo? You? You don't look like that! Besides, if you are by my side, why not go with Qinyu?"

Chengcai's smile was a little stiff this time, but he still held back the little bit of horror in his heart and said, "That...I don't want to..., Mr. Yuan, although I have never seen the world, I am still smart enough to follow you Knowing the cold and the warm is always useful, right?"

Yuan Lang scrutinized him from top to bottom this time, and finally laughed out loud: "Smart? Not bad, not bad, smart enough, but ah, have you figured it out? What identity are you following me? Book boy? Servant? These I don't need it, but if you are willing to be my male concubine, I can consider it!"

Chengcai's smile froze on his face as he watched Yuan Lang walk down the attic with a smile.Gritting his teeth angrily, "Mom, what's the big deal? Big men like~ fuck~ men's ass, disgusting!" As he spoke, he looked towards the north facing Yuan Lang just now, and found that the sky in the north was covered with A piece of blood red in the light of the fire.

On the flaming city wall, Gao Cheng held a gun in both hands, and rushed forward. One person was thrown into the air with one shot. The man's waist and abdomen were retracted and stabbed, and the person behind him was knocked to the ground.The movement closely follows the spear's momentum, spinning, advancing, retracting, and dodging. A silver spear is like lightning in his hands. .The few he sheath soldiers who were lucky enough to jump on the city wall were brave and good at fighting. Whenever the weapon touched the silver gun in his hand, they could only hear the crisp sound and continuous screams, and people flew down with knives and fell down.

With the rumble of war drums and the shadow of swords and swords, a dead man with a sheath screamed past Ma Xiaoshuai with a knife in his hand. Ma Xiaoshuai dodged quickly and stabbed the man's backside with his backhand. A drop of blood splashed on his face. It was hot, and his eyes were hot. .

On the left, Gan Xiaoning had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he used his unskilled left hand to slash and kill desperately, his face was furious, and he roared loudly, his mouth was full of blood, I don't know if it was from himself or the enemy's blood splashed on.

The killing sound on the city wall was loud, countless swords were flying, and everywhere they went was bright red. Some dead soldiers were chopped and smashed by countless knives and axes just after they climbed the city wall. Even if they didn’t die, they couldn’t be saved this time. Those who were lucky enough to jump onto the city wall were surrounded by soldiers guarding one side, and they were chopped into pieces in an instant. minced meat.

The offensive here was finally contained, Ma Xiaoshuai rushed to help Gan Xiaoning, but he pushed him away: "Go and see Lord Hou!"

The group of dead men who came up this time were obviously all heading for Gaocheng. Gaocheng was surrounded in the middle, and the silver spear danced a line of blood, as if drawing a beautiful pattern with blood. The head that never bowed under the armor , Just like the flag of the only soldiers left, the blood will not be shed, and it will never lose its direction.

Killing all the dead soldiers He Sheath who smuggled to the top of the city, Gao Cheng touched the blood on his face with his hand, and looked up at the north. He knew that in the invisible darkness, He Sheath's army was staring at them, sharpening their knives and making preparations. The next offensive will be more and more violent and intensive, making Gaocheng understand that the last moment is coming.

Gao Cheng turned his head to look at the flag on the top of the building, viciousness and cruelty flashed in his eyes, without reinforcements, even if there were only a few thousand reinforcements, Gao Cheng believed that he would not be in such a mess, but...Gao Cheng knew, Shen The emperor has closed all the official roads in the north and the south and the cities along the way. The people in the north cannot escape to the south. And he, Gao Houye, who brought less than 200 people, was abandoned by their emperor just like these people.Their emperor lived in a peaceful corner, living a life of drinking and drinking, and all the soldiers were sent by him to protect his concubines, children, and himself. Gao Cheng could even imagine that if He Sheath could really reach the south of the Yangtze River , I am afraid that their emperor will really go to Dali. At that time, those soldiers will be his magic weapon for protection and bargaining chips for negotiating terms with the emperor of Dali!Therefore, he will never send reinforcements over.

"Master Hou..." Ma Xiaoshuai screamed and ran over, and when the torch was dimly lit, he saw that the back of Gaocheng was already red, and it was still expanding: "Master Hou, are you injured?"

Gao Cheng slightly tilted his head and glanced at his left arm: "An arrow is not deep!"

Ma Xiaoshuai rushed over and tore off the shirt on Gao Cheng's shoulders, his eyes widened in horror, he saw an arrow wound, the shaft of the arrow was severed, and he could clearly see the uneven half of the arrow shaft left inside: " Military doctor, military doctor..." Ma Xiaoshuai yelled at the top of his voice.

Someone ran over, but it wasn't a military doctor, but a soldier, who looked only sixteen or seventeen, and said with wide eyes, "The military doctor is dead, but he still has some wound medicine!" He stretched out the bottles and cans in his hand.