Beautiful step by step

Chapter 146

Those who have not experienced real fighting with real swords and guns will never understand the cruelty of war.Especially before guns were invented, both sides had to fight hand to hand.Every time you see one place, the blood sprayed from the enemy's body hangs directly on your face with a fishy smell. The feeling of stickiness, nausea and the fear it brings is enough to arouse a professionally trained soldier deep in his heart. bloody.

And, to destroy the psychological defense that most people have finally built up.

In Liangzhou today, the reaction of most people is the latter.Firstly, the common people had to bite the bullet and carry kitchen knives, and secondly, their physical fitness was not comparable to that of the soldiers who were trained every day.

The two sides in the war were already at a disadvantage, and the cruel methods of the Oirats were exposed. Most people chose to flee.

Escape, escape desperately.

The picture in Wei Wei's imagination was very beautiful, but he thought that the civilians who were several times the enemy's army would unite, and with Yan Heng at the side, the battle would surely be victorious.But the reality gave her a blow. There is an academy for war. If you want to graduate from this academy and become a brave and fearless fighter, it is definitely not something you can do in a short-term crash course.

The resistance of the common people aroused the fighting spirit of the Wala people, and the whole Liangzhou city became a hunting paradise.

Flee, flee to safety.But there is no safe place now, fleeing into a dead end, watching the blood-stained blade fall on the top of his head.They want to resist in a moment of life and death, but fate will not give them another chance.

Liangzhou City was filled with mourning, Yan Heng looked at the fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and then at Wei Wei who was holding her saber behind her, with a firm expression all the time.With a look of reluctance, it was easy to make the last decision in his heart.

"Ah Mou."

"I won't go."

Thanks to the advice from Yan Heng over the past year, the training regardless of the weather is indeed very hard and difficult, but the results are obvious.Although Wei Wei is now thinner, her figure is more well-proportioned. The tight muscles under her fair skin contain energy that is several times stronger than that of a year ago. At the same time, her body's flexibility and coordination have also increased.

Commander Wu collected all kinds of weapons, all of which were taken advantage of by Yan Heng when he ransacked the house. Wei Wei picked out a long and narrow blade similar to a samurai sword. Not to mention light in the hand, the sharp blade is also very lethal. .When she wanted to fight to the end with all her heart, the potential in her body was infinitely stimulated, and this knife also cut countless enemies.

"I'm pregnant."

Clutching his belly, his determined face became a little gentle.

But these words were blown up with the power comparable to a nuclear bomb, causing Yan Heng to lose his ability to think in an instant.The next moment, he subconsciously mentioned that he was rushing towards Wei Wei.The blade brushed against the tip of her ear, and a stream of blood rose from behind her, and the Oara people with fierce eyes were dying.

"Go to the state to study."

The originally firm thoughts in his heart were completely changed by this sentence, and Yan Heng knew very well that if Shan Ah Mao was alone, she might escape punishment by repairing the book now.But if you add children, the court just arrested a group of children when they ransacked the house some time ago. Based on this premise, the children in her stomach will definitely not be able to escape, unless the children are gone.

But the latter and the only way was absolutely unacceptable to him. He raised his knife and led people to kill a bloody road, and Yan Heng rushed all the way to the gate of the state school.

Just hide in the cellar and you'll be safe.

Wei Wei quietly let go of her abdomen, with a triumphant smile on her face, she clenched the long knife tightly and leaned against Yan Heng's back.The full meal before nightfall is not very useful anymore, licking the corners of her lips, the smell of blood keeps her awake, and at the same time makes her a little excited.

Another scimitar slashed over, raised the long knife, and the two knives collided in the air, sparking sparks.Wei Wei's wrist was sore, and she looked at the almost jagged blade by the firelight.After resisting all the way, the state school is finally close at hand.

Even closer are the Wala people who are constantly attacking at the gate of the state school. Thinking of the children in the cellar, the tired body suddenly has the fighting spirit.

"You have to stay here."

Yan Heng instinctively protected Wei Wei behind him, but there were too many enemies around him, even if he was skilled and courageous, the flat and open terrain did not give him an advantage.The people around her fell one by one, and the line of defense was quickly broken through. Wei Wei behind her resisted from left to right, and finally fell to the ground after exhaustion.

The tip of the knife was still bleeding, and the cold light approached, reflecting the indifferent ice-blue eyes of the man wielding the knife.His heart seemed to be frozen, Wei Wei closed his eyes.

"lady."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came, and a weight was pressed down on his body, but the expected pain did not come.

At the same time, the familiar sound of horns came from behind him, and soldiers speaking with a northwest accent rushed over, and the Oirats fled in anticipation.

Reinforcements finally arrived.

Although no one could figure out where the reinforcements came from at this moment, the result was more important than the process.Looking at Qianhu of the Northwest Army standing in front of him with fists folded, Yan Heng, whose face was covered in blood, looked icy cold.Looking at the flames everywhere in the city, and the people dying under his feet, he ordered coldly:

"Pursue with all your strength, leave no one alive, take one prisoner: one, one, no, want."

The Wala people who attacked the city in the middle of the night, how could they be the opponents of the Northwest Army in its heyday.At this moment, Liangzhou City is still a hunting paradise, but a fundamental reversal has taken place between the hunter and the prey.In the streets and alleys, the Northwest Army pursued the Oirats who had thrown away their helmets and armor. Every time they chased one, the sharp blade directly greeted the vitals.

It is not that the Han people are not naturally brave in battle, but that the Han people who have the upper hand have the capital of kindness.Under the ideological system of hurting people's lives and harming the peace of heaven, the Han people generally would not kill them when they had the upper hand, and they would also treat prisoners of war preferentially after capturing enemy troops.Of course, these prisoners of war will bring countless gold and silver treasures to Dai Viet when they are finally redeemed.

But now Yan Heng is uncharacteristically, he is no longer kind.

The devastation of Liangzhou City stimulated everyone present. Under the favorable situation, the desperately oppressed people picked up kitchen knives again.

Revenge, revenge for dead parents, children, daughter-in-law, neighbors.

We are all family tonight.

With the addition of new forces, Liangzhou City, which was surrounded by Oirats for nearly half a month when the white belly appeared in the east, finally fought back when the city was broken.The remaining enemy troops have completely retreated, and the houses on the street are crackling and burning. Occasionally, the black-painted doors and windows without flames will turn into fly ash with a light poke of your finger.

He softly told Wei Wei to go home, take a bath and have a good rest. Yan Heng, who had been exhausted for half a month, began to arrange fire and disaster relief non-stop.

Watching her leave, Wei Wei looked at the person covered in white cloth solemnly.No matter what, she never thought that at the most critical moment in her life, it was this man who came out to save her.

Lifting the white cloth, the first thing you see is the messy hair and dirty face. At first glance, this is an ordinary beggar.But Wei Wei, who has been in contact with her before, can recognize it. This person is the one who tried to hook up with Yan Heng when he first arrived in Jiuquan. Fortunately, he helped Zhou's family and Yan Baihu regardless, and attracted Zhou Qianhu to come to make trouble. beginning of summer.

At that time, she drove Li Xia out without hesitation, and then she sneaked into Zhou's house to help her find out the news without knowing why.

After Zhou Qianhu was executed, his family property was confiscated, and all his family members returned to their ancestral home in the countryside.Wei Wei, who is not in front of him and can't see him, is getting busy day by day, and gradually forgets that there is such a person.So much so that Mrs. Zhou's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were used by people with intentions to cause a fire in Youzhou. In the end, when the Zhou family and nine clans were punished, because of the news of the purge of officials in Liangzhou City, she didn't pay much attention to it, and she never even thought about it. There is such a number one person as Lixia.

She didn't know what she had experienced in the middle of Lixia to become the ragged little beggar she is today.

But she clearly remembered that Li Xia's last words before she died were: "Madam... is the best person to me."

Although she already knew Li Xia's humble nature, but when others paid the price for saving her life, she didn't have the slightest position to condemn how bad this character is.Half sigh and half grateful, at this moment, she sincerely hopes that in her next life, Li Xia will be reborn in a wealthy family, with family members who can give her enough love, so that she can truly understand that those talents are worth delivering sincerity.

"farewell."

Stepping forward with heavy gratitude, she closed Li Xia's eyes herself, and instructed Li Qiu who was beside her with a sad face.

"Find a few people to clean her up and change her clothes. For the funeral... forget about the funeral objects. It will only disturb her peace by the young people. Burn more for her."

Wei Wei was not the only one who did the funeral. After killing ordinary people overnight, the first thing he did was to bury his family members who died.Overwhelmed by the grief of the loss of their family, their only consolation may be the child who returned from state school, unharmed.

Mrs. Qian also died in the chaos when the city was broken last night. It's not that Mrs. Qian didn't care about her, but that she took care of her children first.Part of the guards of the Qian family were sent to defend the city, and most of the rest guarded the backyard first. When the backyard calmed down and then went to the front yard, what they saw was the Wala people breaking into Mrs. Qian's magnificent courtyard.

So now facing Qian Tongzhi's accusation, Mrs. Qian didn't say anything, but directly pointed to the courtyard shining brightly in the sun.The money Mrs. Qian withheld from her over the years has created the most extravagant courtyard in the Qian family's backyard.The Wala people are not stupid, so if they see such a yard, can they not grab it?

No matter what, she still started to organize the funeral for Mrs. Qian.The Qian family is an official family after all, and the main color of the funeral is black.Seeing that white cloth was in short supply due to too many people attending funerals in the city, she opened a warehouse to release cloth without saying a word.Regardless of cotton or linen, most of the original fabrics just woven are white, and they have to go through a dyeing process later, so this kind of material is the most stocked in Qianji Silk and Satin.

Madam Qian did not drive up the prices because of rare goods, on the contrary, she lowered the prices and sold them only at cost.Later, when she came across people who had patches all over her body outside the city and who looked very poor at first glance, she came to buy cloth. She only wanted to accept a few copper coins and give away all the cloth needed.

Wei Wei did it more directly. She not only managed Yanji Xiaomi, but also relied on the Weiji Rice Shop in the capital, and the people who escorted the millet hired convoys from the capital to transport grain here.She set up a porridge shed in front of the state school, and the rice was boiled into thick porridge and distributed for free.Driven by her, many officials and merchants in the city who have spare capacity have started this matter.

(End of this chapter)