Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 772 Let's be a ghost (fourth shift)

She hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound of the hooves.

But I saw one person and one horse flash past the street over there, and then flashed into another remote street.

She was surprised and chased after him.

Then, on the side of the road ahead, saw a horse tied to a tree stump.

On the ground beside the horse's feet, a string of things meandered into a dark alley on the side.

There was a muffled humming sound in her ears.

In the alley, a soldier with a helmet in his hand was sitting there.

The armor on his body was stained red in many places.

There was blood all over his face, covering his original face.

He was panting heavily, as if he had just escaped from hell.

I saw a dark shadow suddenly appear in front of me.

He tensed up.

"Who?"

With a low voice, he subconsciously pulled out the steel knife around his waist and slashed over.

"Oh!"

His tiger's mouth suddenly numb, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The next moment, a foot slashed sharply on his shoulder.

Half of his body was unconscious, and he fell to the ground.

A voice fell from above his head.

"Are you... a deserter?"

Nice female voice.

The alley was pitch-dark, and he couldn't see the woman's face.

But just based on this sound, it is definitely not ugly!

"What deserter, that kind of place, if I don't escape, I will die!"

He could not move his body, lying on the ground to defend.

Hearing this, and smelling the strong bloody smell of this person, Yang Ruoqing's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

In my heart, I suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"Come on, where did you escape from? What happened there?"

She asked.

The deserter grunted.

Didn't you call me a deserter, I won't tell you!

"Oh!"

One kick directly on his leg, kicking the leg bone to shatter.

This girl grew up eating iron?The strength is not small!

"I said I said, auntie, don't kick!" He hurriedly begged for mercy.

Then, he said what he knew in one go.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing know that General Xiahou asked her to send the medicinal materials as quickly as possible, and it really was a war in the south.

The southern barbarians in the south have been eager to move.

Because of the fear of garrisoning, there has been no obvious action.

Recently, a cult force has sneaked into the south and colluded with the southern barbarians, trying to create some terrorist activities in the borderlands of the two countries.

The Emperor of Daqi ordered General Xiahou, who was guarding the place, to take strict precautions.

He also ordered General Zhu to lead an army of troops to exterminate the cult.

The deserter in front of him was not from General Xiahou's command, but a low-level soldier in General Zhu's 'Flying Tiger Army'.

Wait, General Zhu?

Is it a coincidence that Tang Yazi's selection this time?still……

The answer is about to come out!

"It's shameful to be a deserter!" Yang Ruoqing said.

When you run away in a critical moment, what should you do with your teammates who fight alongside you?

She despised deserters from the bottom of her heart.

The deserter sneered: "General Zhu often deducts our soldiers' salaries, and he doesn't give good medicine to treat them when he is ill. The ghosts work for him, and it's strange if they don't escape!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Ruoqing yelled.

"Let me ask you, there are soldiers from General Xiahou's side in your team during your battle this time. Do you know where they are?" she asked.

The deserter thought for a moment, then said: "Oh, you mean the vanguard team of more than [-] people?"

pioneer?

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth secretly, General Zhu sent Tang Yazi and his party to lead the charge!

Do cannon fodder?

"Hey, not to mention that vanguard team!"

The deserter's voice of schadenfreude brought Yang Ruoqing's thoughts back.

"That group of people are not cowardly, they are not deserters. General Zhu sent them to take the lead, and they rushed so hard!"

"Hey, what's the result?"

"In less than a day, I heard that the enemy killed more than half of it."

"The remaining dozens of people are trapped in a place called Sazaozhuang, fifty miles to the southeast.

"When I fled back, I heard that the enemy sent several groups of people to Sazaozhuang."

"A village was burnt down, half a chicken or duck was left, and even a stone had to pass a knife."

"Hey, those brothers are still dreaming of making good contributions. I'm afraid the whole team will be gone now..."

Before the deserter's words were finished, the dark shadow suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Along with him disappeared, the steel knife he had dropped on the ground, and the horse tied outside.

……

"drive!"

"drive!!"

Under the night, one person and one horse flew out like a sharp arrow.

He galloped straight towards Sazaozhuang, fifty miles southeast of the town.

The man on the horse has his hair dancing wildly in the night wind.

She tugged on the reins in one hand and a long steel knife in the other.

The body is slightly pressed down, and the legs are tightly clamped to the horse's belly.

The moonlight is sometimes obscured by black clouds, and sometimes half of it is exposed.

Her face flickered, with a murderous look.

His eyes were filled with anxiety.

I wish the horse under him could give birth to two wings and fly to Sazaozhuang in one breath!

Sazaozhuang.

In an abandoned earthen kiln at the back of the village.

Luo Fengtang could not remember how many times he had carried the dead and injured brothers into the earthen kiln behind him one by one.

Inside the earthen kiln, the moonlight came in from a hole in the roof of the kiln, and the light in the earthen kiln was dim.

On the ground, lying all over the place were all soldiers who died in the battle of Sazaozhuang.

On the other side, sitting or lying down, there were dozens of wounded soldiers.

In the earthen kiln, Luo Fengtang was the only one who could still stand.

"Military chief, don't mind us, let's go, one who can escape is counted as one!"

In the pile of wounded soldiers, a man's voice came.

Luo Fengtang said: "If you want to walk together, if you want to die together, I will never leave my brothers alone!"

Even these brothers who have died in battle must never let their bodies fall into the hands of the enemy!

He took out the last jug of water on his body and came to the pile of wounded soldiers.

Feed them one by one.

"Brothers must hold on, we will definitely wait for reinforcements!"

He encouraged every wounded soldier.

When it was Wang Ling's turn, he gently hugged Wang Ling's head.

Looking at Wang Ling's body covered in blood, and a blood hole the size of a thumb on his forehead.

Luo Fengtang's heart clenched together fiercely.

He brought the royal mausoleum into the barracks, but he has not avenged his great revenge, and the whereabouts of his daughter are unknown.

Now, he himself is seriously injured.

If the reinforcements don't come, they will all die here!

"Brother Wang, drink some water!"

Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice, opened Wang Ling's mouth, and poured a mouthful of water into it.

The moisture of the water made Wang Ling's eyes barely open.

He grabbed Luo Fengtang's armor and said with difficulty: "Good brother, run away quickly, if you don't run away, you won't be able to escape!"

"No, we want to be together, waiting for reinforcements!" Luo Fengtang said.

Wang Ling shook his head: "Don't wait, Sazaozhuang... just a conspiracy..."

"Zhu, the trap dug by General Zhu, let, let us be the dead ghost... The reinforcements will not come..."

　I'm too tired to write, the fifth day will be posted,,,

　　

　

(End of this chapter)