[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

"So, Ah Chang feels that the people in the city are not in harmony?"

"Yes. Sister, when Fuchu said 'coming in four days', I reminded Liu Fan and Zhou Zhuo many times, they were indifferent, that's all. However, in such an emergency last night, the city gate opened from the inside in an instant. Fortunately, the situation Chaos, the enemy failed to break through from there... I think it must be because there is an insider, if we don’t find a way to investigate and deal with it immediately, our hearts will be distracted, and I’m afraid it will be self-defeating.”

Xin Xianying frowned, but did not answer.

"Sister?"

"...Ah." As if she had just realized it, she picked up a cup of warm tea from the table, took a sip gracefully, and put it down slowly under Xin Chang's eager gaze, then sat up straight , suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Did the general send someone to clean up the battlefield?"

Xin Chang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what she meant by asking this, so he thought about it for a moment with a sullen face, and managed to collect a few bits of memory: "Probably not."

Xin Xianying nodded, without changing his face, he said: "Then you shouldn't think about this issue."

Xin Chang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, before he could ask again, he saw Xin Xianying glanced out of the window calmly, and said leisurely: "After this battle is over, we will go to solve the affairs in the city. "

She acted too calmly, which was completely opposite to the way she persuaded Xin Chang to assist him that day. Instead, she made Xin Chang stagnate for a while, and only recovered after a while. Qing: "Sister, you mean they will attack again?"

However, before Xin Xianying opened his mouth to answer, he had already realized the answer. He walked back and forth in the study room twice, muttering: "Yes, they have enough energy when they withdraw their troops. The meaning of trimming..."

He paused, and his face became even uglier: "Does Liu Fan and Zhou Zhuo know?!"

Xin Xianying remained silent.

Her appearance was so indifferent that it could be called weird, but Xin Chang had been distracted by the news, and he really didn't have the energy to pay attention to the elder sister's attitude, and his only thought was "does anyone else know?"

As soon as this thought popped out, it immediately expanded into a tragic ending in his mind that "Liu Fan and Zhou Zhuo don't know, the city is about to collapse". Xin Chang was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't take a sip of the tea on the table. , immediately turned and pushed open the door, ready to leave.

Only then did Xin Xianying's expression fluctuate, and he called out in a low voice, "Ah Chang."

When Xin Chang held the door and turned her head, she finally showed a faint smile, somehow, she looked a little bit bitter.

She reminded:

"If you are in danger, remember to read the kit."

Xin Chang's heart moved, and he inexplicably sensed a bit of self-willingness to give up in her smile, but time waited for no one, he didn't dare to think about it, he just answered "yes", flicked his sleeves, and took a breath. In the scorching wind, he trotted on his horse and went quickly to the treatment office.

The mulberry and locust trees along the road passed by quickly, the hot summer wind passed by his ears in an instant, the horseshoe stepped on the bluestone road, and "da da" hit the beating heart. The last cuckoo spread its wings and flew away.

He pays no attention.

Xin Xianying has read poetry and books, and his talent is far superior to him by a hundred times. Xin Chang is convinced of this, so he turned around and walked away without hesitation.When he hurried to the city gate and climbed up the tower with all his strength, there happened to be movement in Qin Chu's barracks.

The guarding soldiers still didn't know why, so they looked at the panting Xin Chang inexplicably, saw his face flushed red, and kindly said:

"Mr. is in such a hurry. Is there something urgent? The county lieutenant has redeployed his soldiers and horses. You don't need to be so anxious."

After all, Xin Chang was just a young scribe with no strength to restrain himself. He rushed all the way to the top of the city tower, and he was a bit out of breath. .

The soldier was even more inexplicable, and seeing him pointing out again, and subconsciously looking along, he was suddenly startled, his back straightened immediately, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

Xin Chang unconsciously held his breath.

——The opposite side has already begun to rectify the army.

After all, Qin Chu's army has also fought in Xiliang for many years, and the situation in Luoyang is not stable, so the training of soldiers has not been left behind.As soon as the order was issued at this time, the group of soldiers formed a well-trained formation, with the infantry in front and the cavalry in the rear, almost in the blink of an eye, they had merged into several armored and sharp blades ready to go.

I don't know where her supplies come from. Those soldiers are almost all wearing black iron and black armor. The scorching sun at noon shines down from the sky, and when it shakes on the dark fish-scale armor, it reflects a rock-like brilliance. cold light.

"Quick..." Xin Chang had just uttered a word before coughing heavily.Under the nervous and panicked eyes of the guards, he bit the tip of his tongue, suppressed his breath, cleared his throat, and quickly said, "Cough, send the order down, and fight back immediately!"

The soldier turned to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned his head cautiously and asked, "Sir, what about the county magistrate?"

"Go down and get ready!" Xin Chang gritted his teeth, the snake scale-like black armor was still lingering in his mind.

For the first time in his life he shouted rudely:

"The city is almost gone, do you still care about them?!"

The soldier was caught off guard by the young counselor who sprayed his face with spittle, and he was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No!"

Xin Chang stared viciously at his receding back, and the breath he suppressed just now was rushing in his chest again, so he leaned on the edge of the wall and coughed violently.

Qin Chu may not be very cunning, but his teammates are really useless.

It's a pity that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the sword is ruthless, so this burst of coughing blood can't be tolerated.

Just when he was holding on to the wall and struggling to breathe, a black iron long arrow pierced into his tiger's mouth with a "clank", exactly between the index finger and thumb.

"..."

His black pupils suddenly dilated, and he watched it shoot at him. He knew he should hide, but his limbs were suppressed by overwhelming emotions, and he couldn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until the arrow was finally inserted into the gap between the stone bricks, and the end of the arrow shook twice, that his immobilization spell seemed to be finally broken. For a moment, he almost forgot what the sky and the earth were, and his five fingers trembled like twitches.

The long arrow made of fine iron was obviously not an item of ordinary soldiers. In the sticky and sweltering midsummer, it still gave off a faint cold murderous intent.

The chirping of cicadas in summer became loud in an instant and came into his ears one after another. For a moment, he was almost deaf because of fear, and for the first time in his chest, he felt a little retreat because of "the enemy army is terrible".

His thoughts were mixed, and for some reason, a rootless and unreasonable question suddenly popped up in his mind: "Can a normal person shoot such an arrow from such a distance?"

This question was like a bell, barely suppressing other distracting thoughts. After a while, Xin Chang remembered his surname, turned his head stiffly, and took a closer look, only to find that the sword was barely stuck in his The slightest bit of skin and flesh was as precise as a deliberate threat.

Xin Chang pursed his lips, his heart was still beating wildly, subconsciously followed the path of the arrow and looked down the tower, and before he could blink, he was caught off guard by a pair of green almond eyes covered with raging murderous intent.

... If it was born on the face of an ordinary woman, it should be a pair of very beautiful eyes.

Too bad she isn't.

Given the distance from the city tower to the bottom of the city, he should not be able to see clearly. However, perhaps because the memory of four days ago was too vivid, Qin Chu's bright and cold blue eyes flashed out of his mind almost instantly. Filled in the blurry part of his vision.

Xin Chang took a step back subconsciously, and the fear of being ignored as much as possible flowed out from the gap between his five fingers, almost freezing his train of thought.

"Tayong!"

At this moment, another familiar and hurried call came from behind.Xin Chang's expression froze, and he immediately withdrew his hand that was holding on to the brick wall, quickly collected his thoughts, turned around and bowed, and said politely:

"County magistrate."

Liu Fan smiled at him, and took two steps forward. Seeing Qin Chu's army rushing towards the city gate, his expression suddenly turned ugly, and he almost lost his polite smile.

His hands holding on to the edge of the city wall trembled more than Xin Chang, and his expression changed from "forced to smile" to "smile or not" at an incalculable speed, and finally to "whispering", the expression was so sad that it was always the same. Xin Chang, who looked down on him, couldn't bear to look at him.Xin Chang secretly took a deep breath, and hurriedly said before Liu Fan:

"My lord, I'll go downstairs to see the soldiers first."

Liu Fan's expression finally looked better, he patted Xin Chang's back tremblingly, forced a smile on that pale face that was only a wall away from "dying death", and said, "Lao Taiyong is here."

Xin turned his head and went downstairs without looking back, leaving only the black iron arrow embedded in the brick on the wall and the county magistrate Liu Fan looking at each other.

"gentlemen!"

The guard who was sent by him just now seems to have just come back. He probably misunderstood something. He clasped his fist at him and pointed towards the corner beside the main city gate:

"The county lieutenant just went to Dongpianmen to deploy soldiers. Time is running out. If you want to find it, you must hurry up."

At the same time, there was a sound of reining in horses outside the city gate, which should be the enemy cavalry approaching.The sound of fighting came into his ears through a thick iron gate, intertwined with the chirping of summer cicadas into a tragic melody, the blood that was shrouded in darkness last night flowed slowly again.

Xin Chang couldn't help shivering, gritted his teeth, lifted his robe, and quickly ran towards the side door pointed by the soldier.

Then, he saw—

An enemy soldier in black armor was standing condescendingly in the shadow of the city gate.

And in front of her was Zhou Zhuo, the county lieutenant who bowed his knees with a frightened expression.

Just when Zhou Zhuo bent down and fumbled for a light and fluffy letter from the cuff of his toga, Xin Chang heard another ear-piercing howl from not far away—it might be that the mortal body was unable to restrain it after suffering a fatal injury. The voice, I don't know whether it came from the Qin Chu army or Changge County soldiers.

Zhou Zhuo probably also heard this roar, his hands paused, and then he handed the letter to the black-armored soldier fluently, as if he had said something, and then he gave her an extremely respectful and respectful admiration. He bowed his head deeply and bowed his head.

At this moment, the fear, anger, and self-denial that were suppressed by Xin Chang's efforts all surged up to the top of his head like a tide, almost drowning him in the midsummer noon.

The county lieutenant Zhou Zhuo collaborated with the enemy.

For Changge, this must be the worst answer.

He didn't know if he was still breathing, he just felt numb all over, and the voice in his ear disappeared briefly again.His hands, which were as cold as a cold corpse in February, finally reached into his arms tremblingly, and stiffly took out the kit bag that Xin Xianying gave him, took out a neatly folded cloth from it, and slowly unfolded it.

——Take refuge in Fushi.

Her delicate handwriting lay across the cloth.