The setting sun was like blood, and the sky and the earth were red. Every door on the spacious street was closed, and the ground was messy. Someone had kicked over the chicken coop in the corner, and it was lying alone in the middle of the road.
Xihe lowered the hat on his head and rushed towards the city gate quickly.
After climbing out of the city wall, a biting cold wind suddenly blew, carrying a strong smell of blood. She frowned, and her slender figure floated across the snow like a ghost.
Black and red, against each other.
Red blood flows into the snow, the flag is placed on the chariot, the body is stacked on top of the body, and the snow-capped mountains stand quietly in the distance.
From early morning to dusk and then until the sun rises, people fall down all the time, while others rush forward without hesitation.
Covered in blood, exhausted, and amid the sounds of fighting, Xihe saw Fu Yu at a glance.
He waved the long tasseled spear in his hand, with bloodthirsty eyes and veins bulging in his arms, flying away layers of people who were rushing towards him desperately.
"Awesome!" Gouzi gave a thumbs up.
Xihe didn't speak. Her white cloak blended her into the snow. She stretched the long bow in her hand to full string, her eyes flashing with sharpness.
The fighting continued, but there were fewer and fewer red armors, and the last person was chopped off by him with a single blow.
"Quick, it's now!" Gouzi was tense.
The man stood among the high piles of corpses with a long tasseled gun in hand, his face stained with blood and his hair swollen, like a god of death. He stood still and turned to look in the direction of the city, with a flash of tenderness on his face.
At this moment, a long arrow suddenly flew out of the black armor and flew straight towards him.
"ah!"
"General, be careful!"
Amidst countless exclamations, Fu Yu turned around subconsciously, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the long arrow gradually enlarged in his eyes.
boom!
Ding.
Long arrows plunged into the snow.
Taking arrows and attaching them to the bow, whoosh, everyone subconsciously looked up and saw another long arrow flying into the crowd with an irreversible attack.
boom!
The man holding the arrow had no time to stop, and the long arrow took his body and hit the ground heavily.
Blood gushed out from his chest, and he looked reluctantly at the man walking over. It was almost, only a little bit!
His body twitched and he lost all breath.
"Huh -" Gouzi couldn't help but cover his chest, frightening his father to death.
"Let's go. Return to the city," it said.
Xihe looked at Fu Yu. He was supported by his confidants, and a small team was running towards her.
"Know."
She responded, retracted her bow and arrow, and blended into the snow.
The soldiers who returned in vain said with gray faces: "General, we haven't found him."
"Um."
Fu Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the newly found traitor, with a cold voice: "Clean up the battlefield." Several confidants immediately stepped forward, guarding him closely and staring at the people around him.
Soon, the prince who was waiting for news got the news that the Fu family was attacked.
His expression turned cold: "Check!"
If you dare to take action at this time, you are still an insider. You are so brave. I don’t know how long it has been lurking.
If something really happened to Fu Yu... Cold sweat broke out in his palms.
What follows is a war without gunpowder, but it is no longer something Xihe can participate in. She followed the road back to the mansion, climbed over the wall into the courtyard, and released Xiaomei who was tied to the corner.
"I've suffered." She said with a guilty look on her face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Miss!" Xiaomei was shaking her little body and was about to cry without tears. It was obviously you who tied me up, okay?
"Get up, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Xihe stretched out his hand, but the little maid jumped away and dodged it.
She doesn't care either.
He walked to the table by himself: "Eat, pack up your things after eating, we are going back to the capital."
