Chapter 680 Barbarian Soldiers and Village Women (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: black sheep 44Words: 1088Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
"Spring passes and summer comes again,

The lonely soul still lingers;

The riverside is bleeding,

Alien soldiers invaded;

The three tribes stand in harmony,

The two races are no longer;

A clan is separated forever,

A clan leader rebelled;

Only the Pope survives,

Ambition swallows up the other side! "



Among the ruins piled with rubble and bricks, melodious singing slowly came, like the sound of nature, wandering in the empty alleys without people, the sound of the beams, the pure female voice, seemed to be healing this land that has been robbed by iron and steel. Blood-stained ruins.

Based on the sound, it turned out that the owner of the song was a village woman who looked about forty years old. The village girl's facial features are very regular. The word "beautiful" is definitely not enough to describe her beauty without makeup. It's a pity that time seems to be jealous of her youthful charm and left its mark on her beautiful face mercilessly. There are two deep nasolabial lines, and under her eye sockets, which are full of eye lines, there are deep dark circles marked by life and suffering.

The village girl's head was wrapped in a scarred scarf, a dance mask hung around her waist, and a gray cloak stained with soil was draped over her shoulders. Under the cloak, there was only a A shirt made of patchwork fabrics collected from who knows where. Fortunately, the weather has already warmed up, so this little piece of clothing will not keep anyone cold.

However, even though she was wearing such sloppy clothes, nothing could hide the village woman's unparalleled aura and the compassion for all living beings in her eyes.

The village woman was leaning against a mud wall full of arrow holes. The patched package not far from her feet contained all her belongings. The village woman sang loudly while elegantly playing the scratch-marked harp in her arms. Every time her slender fingertips plucked the strings, it made people's hearts flutter.



"Where is Sir An? Banquet guests.

Where are the troops? Cream front e.

Where is Shang An? Collect stolen money.

Are the people safe? Fill the gully! "



As the love deepened, the melody became more and more high-pitched, and the cloudy sky seemed to be moved by it. A beam of Jesus light opened a gap in the thick dark clouds and shone impartially on the village woman.

This scene is like an angel descending into the world. It is beautiful, sacred and cannot be desecrated.

Travelers driving their horses to the north saw her on the roadside,

Stopped the car unconsciously and stood still;

The scavengers picking up rags among the overgrown ruins saw her;

Subconsciously he lowered his head and clasped his hands together;

The refugees who were hungry in the cracks of the rubble saw her.

I couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears.

The animals running on the ground hid in the corners and listened quietly,

The migratory birds flying in the sky stood on the branches for a long time and refused to leave.

Of course, not surprisingly, the two soldiers on patrol also noticed the village woman.

"This bard must have been a mainstay in the choir before. His voice is so beautiful!"

A soldier shook his head and closed his eyes to listen. The village woman's singing made him intoxicated.

"This bard must have been the wife and concubine of a wealthy family in the past. She is so beautiful!"

Another soldier stared directly at the village woman. The village woman's beauty made him have evil thoughts.

"Take her back to camp and present her to the commander!"

Soon, the two soldiers made a unanimous decision.