Chapter 3 Fighting the Bear in the Moonlight Night
"A man is on the Long March, and a young man from Youyan. He is a gambler and wins under the horse's hooves. He is seven feet lighter. No one dares to kill people, but he must be like a hedgehog's hair. The yellow clouds and snow fly under the ridge, and he cannot return without repaying his kindness. The young woman from Liaodong is fifteen years old and is used to playing the pipa and singing and dancing. Now the sound of Qiang flute goes out of the frontier has made our three armies cry like rain!"
To the west of Fuxiong Valley, above the mountains, a girl wearing a light veil and a light red skirt was sitting on the grass, her fingers were plucking, and her thin strings trembled under her fingertips, making a sound of the piano that was like rainy but thunder and clouds surging.
On the other side, A Cai was wearing a leopard suit that was difficult to completely cover her body, with a full chest, sitting under the tree with a big knife inserted beside her. She said in surprise: "Xiaochun is really knowledgeable, and her piano is very good."
Beside her, the girl who was also wearing a veil and changed into a willow green skirt smiled and said, "Of course, my senior sister was called the number one talented woman in Haojing before, and that's the capital!"
A Cai looked up and looked at the sun falling into the mountains in the distance: "To put it bluntly, A Feng is also good at playing the flute. Her flute sounds very nicely, and it doesn't look like the tone played by our barbarian girls. She said that it was a song from Jiangnan. There was a knight from Jiangnan who once played that song with bamboo leaves. She listened it away and thought it was very nice, and then wrote it down... A Feng has always been very smart. Among the women I knew before, she is the smartest."
The girl in the Liuqing-colored robe said softly: "You have a good relationship with A Feng?"
"Well!" A Cai continued to look into the distance, saying a little lonely, "It is difficult to make friends in Yinchuan. Especially people from different ethnic groups, no one knows when they will fight together. Sometimes, for a source of water or a grassland where cattle and sheep can be raised, the two sides can kill each other to death until one of them dies. Even in the same tribe, it is difficult to have truly intimate friends. The strength is always the guarantee of more cattle and sheep. Only your own family can believe it, because it is a prosperous and a loss of flesh and blood. It is always the most proud thing for a warrior or even a warrior in the family. It is also guaranteed that women will not easily become slaves and children will not starve to death because they lack food.
"But Ah Feng is different. Her face can never stop smiling. She can always find reasons to be happy and then infect the people around her. She said that I was by her side, which made her feel very safe because I was too tall. The enemy always saw me first and then ignored her. She said that our lives are cruel. Being able to see the sun the next day is the happiest and happiest thing, so she is very happy every day..."
As she spoke, looking at the last ray of sunshine and the sunset that was about to set, she lowered her head sadly... This was another day without A Feng!
The girl in the Liuqing skirt whispered: "It seems that you and A Feng have a really good relationship." Although A Feng has been dead for a long time, she can still see the sadness on A Cai's face at this moment.
"Yeah." A Cai whispered, "From the beginning, A Feng and I were very good friends, just like you and Xiaochun..."
"It's different, it's different!" The girl in Liu Qing's skirt raised one hand and waved her palms back and forth, "Jianli and I were enemies at the beginning. I even cut her and almost killed her. I didn't want to be friends with her. It's because she was greedy for my brother's male sex, so she was pestering me to be able to get close to my brother."
On the other side, the continuous sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The girl in red who was playing the piano pressed the strings and coughed anxiously... Ning, Xiao, Meng!!!
A Cai couldn't help but feel funny.
Although they are talking and laughing here, they are not easy at this moment.
As the war was about to come, they could not stay out of the matter. Although this was not the front line, they were responsible for the heavy responsibility of once the defense line in the west was broken through any point, they would immediately fill it.
The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight tonight was extremely beautiful. It was a night suitable for romantic poets under the moonlight. However, the heavy breath had already tightly suppressed the four directions of Fuxiong Valley, and there were enemies everywhere. This battle was different from Yinze. They could not even choose to break through and had to hold on to the final victory.
In the distance of the east, a fire suddenly flashed, followed by a rumbling vibration. There was no doubt that the barbarian army had already begun to attack, and even used gunpowder and firearms. The rain of arrows emitted from the crossbow chariots drew a gorgeous spot of light in the night sky. It was obviously the "hundred tigers running together arrows" that had been successfully studied by the barbarian army.
The three people here did not look back at the east side. They did not care about the war there, and in fact they could not care about it.
There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air in the north, followed by various chaotic sounds, the sound of earth and rock collapse, and the sound of the energy of the master-level masters colliding. The girl in red continued to stroke the Yaoqin, and the sound of the piano was low and ethereal, just like the snow lotus deep in the Tianshan Mountains, showing the yearning bright red in the white covered in silver, the cold wind, the cold winter was pressing, the proud red lotus of snow, and the unyielding... The lingering sound of the piano inadvertently showed this unforgettable picture with wonderful rhythm.
When the night entered, near the west, large areas of trees fell down first, followed by whistling sounds. This area was originally deep mountains, and the enemy's firearms and other equipment were difficult to transport, so the masters rushed in directly.
There are the sounds of thousands of bees surging, and the sounds of tigers and leopards roaring. Among the enemies, there are obviously difficult people who are good at magic and control wild beasts. The firelights are rising and buzzing, and the sounds of wild bees running around. After the explosion that no one can tell, the more chaotic sounds are rising and falling in a very short time.
Then there was another thorn, like a bamboo joint bursting in the fire. A Cai, Chun Jianli, and Ning Xiaomeng all knew that this was a warning that a certain line of defense had been broken through by the enemy. The enemy was so fast and strong that it was beyond their expectations.
Huh, the figures of light red and Liu Qing were passing side by side, and the tall barbarian woman followed closely behind. Others rushed out from all corners behind and came to support. The sword and sword shadows swept across the air. In the rising fire, poisonous snakes retreated in panic, but there were also ferocious beasts rushing in.
Ning Xiaomeng killed two leopards with red eyes in succession. The sword light swept by the two swords, and beheaded the two leopards at an extremely fast speed. The leopard that lost its head shook, splashed blood and fell down. Then he quickly turned around, and with a bang, a barbarian warrior's mace intersected with the two swords.
The sweeping evil spirit erupted like lava, and Ning Xiaomeng's hands were numb. However, her steps and slender figure did not pause for a moment. She retreated three steps and attacked two steps. The mandarin sword and the sling sword flashed nine gorgeously in the lightning. The tenth sword had already broken into the opponent's anger and snatched the opponent's chest. The barbarian warrior was shocked and retreated quickly.
The sword light slashed through his chest and split a crack, but it was only a flesh-and-hearted injury. The girl thought it was a pity that the sword energy was offset by the opponent's anger. Although the sword was slashed, it could not be killed with one blow. However, the barbarian warrior was also afraid that her sword was fast and continued to retreat, not daring to fight hard.
Several feet apart, the fire surging first, followed by the earth energy bursting. The rolling earth energy carried the flames and swallowed a large number of ferocious beasts that rushed in. Then more enemies leaped out of the flames, and a sneer came from inside: "A Cai, I found you!"
"Wu Qiong!" When he saw the large number of poisonous snakes in front of him, A Cai had already guessed that there must be Wu Qiong inside. He was originally a companion, but he became enemies. At this moment, he was even more jealous.
A Cai was even bigger, and with the sword waving, the earth's energy burst out in a series of bursts. However, Wu Qiong had already known her tricks and magical powers. Her thin body was unpredictable, and it was difficult for the two to decide the outcome.
Chun Jianli set fire to drive away the beasts and was about to help A Cai, but an angry roar came from the distance behind him. An enemy sneaked into their backs? She turned around and wanted to rush there. A sharp sound of breaking through the air flew out of the fire. Beside her, a black man's head flew up with blood in an instant. The blood-colored light kept shaving towards her skull.
The light shook, and the fire-filled green breeze collided with the bloody light. Sneak, the light turned like a crescent moon, and around the sword body, the light and shadow were tilted, slashing straight towards the eyebrows of the girl in red.
Chun Jianli had known that she had encountered a strong enemy, and her head was tilted back, and a blood-moon-like weapon flew over her face, followed by the flash of thin filaments that were almost impossible to see in her eyes. The thin filaments twitched, the blood moon pulled back, and brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed brushed
The blood-moon-like weapon slashed out more than a dozen rays of light under the control of the thin filaments. The girl danced in red dress and changed her body movements. With a clanging sound, the golden light splashed, and finally successfully knocked away the enemy's weapon that was almost killed close to her body. The weapon turned in the air, flew back to the fire, and the flames separated, and walked out alone. It was Meng Shenjun's junior brother, the White Snake Flying Snake.
There were dozens of feet in the circle around them, and more enemies came, and more Mo people arrived. Chun Jianli knew that there must have been a sudden scream behind him. So she calmed down and faced the powerful enemy in front of her. The white snake flew into her step, holding a crescent-like ring-shaped hand knife in each hand. The next moment, the two circular swords had already cut through the night sky, one slow and one fast, and attacked interlaced.
A bang bang sounded rapidly. A ray of light spread outward in an arc shape. Just as a man approached, he suddenly had his body and head differently. With a bang, the flames burst out, and the flying filaments twisted in the flames.
After dozens of moves, Chun Jianli was at a disadvantage. Suddenly, she knocked off the ring knife, but instead of going forward, turned around and rushed to the other side: "Xiao Meng!"
Whoosh, another circular knife rushed straight behind her. Clang, the sword light flashed, and the girl in the Liuqing skirt had already flashed behind her, blocking the sword light on her back for her. She also waved the sword to block the enemy chasing Xiaomeng.
Two girls, one red and one green, passed by. Immediately afterwards, the girl in the willow green skirt actually took light steps, danced with her swords, approaching the white snake at an extremely fast speed. Two ring-shaped swords kept flashing around her body, and thin silk flashed. The girl lowered her head, and the cold light swept across her hair bun. A pair of mandarin duck swords burst out with sharp light. One of them protected her body, and the other instantly took off her hand.
After a flash of sword shadow like fire, the white snake was already hit by the sword, and a snorted bitterly and quickly pulled back. Ning Xiaomeng turned his hand, and the flying double sword actually flew backwards and flew back into her hand.
The two girls suddenly changed positions. The girl in Liu Qingluan robe skirt fought quickly and attacked from afar. The strength of the white snake flying snake was that she was completely restrained by her. She was injured by her sword and retreated. Repelling the white snake flying snake, the girl in Liu Qingluan robe skirt twisted her waist and attacked Wu Qiong from the side.
How dare Wu Qiong fight with her and A Cai at the same time? With a false move, he turned around and ran away, and retreated. As soon as the White Snake Flying Snake and Wu Qiong retreated, the morale of Fuxiong Valley surged. Under the leadership of three women, he retreated to the invading other enemies, leaving behind many corpses.
Immediately afterwards, the relatively low combat power of the ink in the rear filled up, reset the mechanism, and repaired the gap. At this time, the other side sounded again.
"A Cai and I went to support first, Xiao Meng, you can rest here." Chun Jianli said.
Ning Xiaomeng returned to the sheath of the mandarin duck knife, supported her hands on her knees, and gasped for a moment: "Yes!"
Although this battle was entirely up to her to reverse the situation in time, causing the White Snake Flying Snake to seriously injure, Wu Qiong retreated, and killed far more enemies than others.
But she couldn't match Chun Jianli and Acai's strength, and her resilience and sustainability of fighting were much worse than theirs, so she had to stop and rest first.
Chun Jianli was carrying a sword and running to the other side in the burning fire. On a stone slope, the enemy had already snatched up and fought fiercely. She flashed, killing several people in succession, killing waves of enemies. The rumbling sounds from afar came from time to time, with gunpowder pushing, thousands of arrows roaring, rolling stones, and vibrations after rolling wood pushing.
With a bang, a companion on the left was cut in half by the Man Hu who suddenly killed someone. The Man Hu was stabbed into the heart by her sword and kicked it open. More enemies came to kill. The Mozhe, who was cut in half, was not dead yet. He hugged one of the enemies' feet and refused to let go. The barbarian kept exerting force and wanted to kick him away. Sigh. With a strong sound, the barbarian had an arrow in his throat and fell on the half of the corpse that was holding his thigh tightly.
"Be careful! A Gu Bing!"...
Someone shouted in the distance on the other side.
Chun Jianli suddenly became nervous, but in the darkness, Agu soldiers did not come to their direction. Only the sound of booming gunpowder exploded, and the energy was fierce. A whirring wind blew by, and a man said coldly: "You retreat!"
Some people heard that it was the voice of Zhang Kunwu, an expert from the internal martial arts who came to help the boxing. This person was a master-level master who had been famous in the world for a long time. He was known for his fierce palm power. With the sound of bang bang, white shadows flew up one after another. One of them fell over in the out-of-control throwing and landed on the ground. It was the Agu soldier whose internal organs had been shattered.
Chapter completed!