"A bunch of losers!" Bug held the heavy whip tightly and beat the ten patrol captains who were kneeling on the ground mercilessly. The patrol captain's beaten flesh burst open and the blood stained the ground red.
Qing Meng couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly hugged Bug from behind: "The most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of the child as soon as possible! Although they should be severely punished, this punishment is a bit too harsh!"
"It's not your son who was lost!" Buge angrily shook Qingmeng away and glared at several bloody patrol captains: "Who took the child away?"
"I don't know ..." A person replied tremblingly, and was even more violently beaten until he fainted.
Qingmeng shook his head and secretly hated: "Such violent success, if you lead a day alone, you will be defeated."
Big ordered to be beheaded these people, and Nalan sat on the side and looked coldly, without a persuasion.
Just a few days later, a letter of challenge arrived, and the whereabouts of the child were finally found.
"It's him! This beast, Bu Ya, who killed his father, took my son away again. I swear I will never live with him!" Bug threw the letter of war into the fire and then said to all the generals in the tent. : "This time, our family has to lead the soldiers alone and make a break with him!"
Qing Meng hit a cold, did you say what a few days ago? He quickly stepped forward to dissuade him, but Buge refused to comply. Seeing this, Bo Yiliang stood out: "That's it, how do I follow you as the army?"
Bug nodded, Qingmeng had no choice but to obey them.
"I'm going too!" Just listening to a woman roaring outside the account. She was wearing a hunter's clothing, a white Talikh hat, holding a bow, carrying the arrow - It's not like a person who has had a child for a few days.
The old doctor decisively objected: "My wife has not recovered from postpartum, and she must not do strenuous exercise for a few months."
"Rest assured, I'm not the little girl who is, let alone the revenge of winning my son.
The war has been determined, just on the open space outside the suburbs of Luochuan. Boger was the coach, and Boyer joined the army, led 10,000 cavalry to face.
The grassland is in the dry grass season. Looking around, you can see patches of withered and yellow long grass lying lazily. The vibrant green is no longer there, replaced by a lifeless wasteland.
A local tribal rebellion returned to cloth, and cloth built a tall city wall here, because Zabi was closer to the West, and two artillery racks were purchased on the city wall, as if on Yaowu Yangwei.
Bulu on the city wall, looking at the deodorous grass on the ground, it is inevitable to have a miserable feelings in his heart. He looked into the distance and prayed silently that Buge would never come, but at the same time he hoped that Buge would defeat Buji to save his family. The contradictory psychology has greatly tortured him.
Buya clasped his hands behind his back and said hypocritically: "My father died so pitifully at that time. I miss him so much..."
"You still put a fart, which is more beautiful than you said," Bulu mocked.
Buyu was very angry, and when he was about to pull out the horse knife, he endured it again: "You won't live long anyway ..."
"How long can I live, all from Changshengtian, good people can live to the end, and the wicked will soon go to hell."
"I said the third brother, look at my copper wall and iron wall, and then look at my bird's artillery, no matter how many soldiers he has, as long as he hear a noise, it is blew up to the horse! Why do you think he can defeat me?"
Bulu sighed softly: "The grass on the grassland can feed cattle and sheep, or it can be turned into fire ..."
Bu Yan didn't understand, so he smiled embarrassingly.
At this time, a soldier walked up to the city wall with a baby in his arms. The baby was crying loudly and had not eaten anything normally for several days. Bu Ya held him in his arms and said, "Animals also have the feeling of licking their calves, not to mention this Bu Ge?"
Speaking, Bog's led 10,000 cavalry appeared in his field of vision. Buyu ordered to enter the arms state, the cannon mouth was aimed at the enemy, and the cavalry hidden around was also prepared to be surrounded when Bog arrived outside the gate, so that the Bue Army would be difficult to escape.
However, the Bugg army was unusually brave, and soon broke through the first line of defense, and fell down the city gate army.
Because of the loss of the first line of defense, there was an extra mouth in the encirclement. Seeing that the situation was not good, the unsatisfactory action immediately acted, and the Bug army was gradually surrounded.
"All the troops will retreat with me!" Bugger panicked and led his troops to run away from the exit. At this moment, he heard the hysterical cry of a baby, which frightened him. He looked towards the city gate and saw You are about to throw the baby out of the city.
"Stop the army!" Bog led the army to assault again, and Bo Yili shouted: "There is no chance if you don't run!"
Bugge ignored it, and he returned to the city wall again, looking at the cloth on the wall of the city wall, "Buy! It's not as good as my family, what can I get to me!"
"Buger has grown up so fast that as an older brother, I can't even recognize him!" Buya said as he threw the baby towards the corner.
"Oh!" Even if Buyu didn't make too much energy, how could the baby's weak body be affordable? The blood was stained with blood, and the baby was mourning, but soon the strength of crying was gone.
At this time, Bug was in even more pain. Listening to his son's wailing, his whole body was trembling, and tears flowed out unconsciously.
Bulu was scared to sit up and restlessly. He thought that Buyu just used the child temporarily, and would not make any extreme moves.
"How is it? Is it happy?" Bu Yan laughed like a lunatic, laughed madly.
"Don't!" Bog fell off his horse, standing on the grass, he kept begging.
Buya ignored him and picked up the baby again, making a gesture of throwing it out.
"Gentle the child!" Bugger kneeling on the ground painfully, but his biological flesh, and the trees were treating it like this, as if holding his heart.
He scratched his head at the city wall, and the anxious tears flowed endlessly. At this moment, his helplessness was unable to understand anyone.
Bu Yan smiled secretly. He raised the baby, just to look at the misery of the baby with his own eyes.
For Boger, this is more painful than Qian Dao Wanzhu. He grabbed the grass in a lot. At this moment, he didn't know what to do except the hoe.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of an arrow pierced the sky, and without anyone paying attention, a sharp arrow shot towards the city wall, piercing the hearts of the baby and the cloth...
Bo Yiliang was frightened. When he looked near, Yi'an Gaowa was sitting on the horse's back, and the bowstring of his hand was still trembling.
"Mrs. Butle is really a person who knows the righteousness!" Bo Yiliang moved out of tears, secretly admired.
Bugge was dumbfounded. When he saw all this, he was stunned there.
Yian Gaowa shook with tears and cried, "Bog, you are a eagle on the grassland!"
Hearing this sentence, Bugge's grief was anger. At this time, he didn't have any restraint. He leaped into the horse and shouted loudly, "Kill!"
In order to survive, the army broke out of amazing combat effectiveness, and began to attack around a breakthrough, and eventually rushed out of the siege, but the army was still pursuing.
At this time, Bo Yiliang hugged the blood full of blood, and he quickly whipped to Boger. He said: "The gods once said: 'The grass on the grassland can feed cattle and sheep, or it can be turned into fire!'" "
At this time, it coincided with the dry grass season, and the pursuing enemies were in the wind. Buger led the gods. He touched the flames with fire stones and lit with the arrow. As Bog's resentment flew out, he fell in front of the pursuit of the army.
The flame is like a whirlwind. It's really implicit! Cracking! The vicious fire tongue burned everything, making a scream of strange barking. With the cheer of the grass and wind, the flames constantly devoured the pursuit of the army. The anger of his father, all the grief, despair, and helplessness, all condensed in the fire.
Boyi looked at the fire to ignite the entire wasteland and wiped the sweat: "We won!"
Bog looked at the fire dullly, and said to himself: "I lost ..."
