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Chapter 142 Heroes

Li Gou'er opened another version.
"…The glory of Linzhou City is the crystallization of the wisdom and hard work of Linzhou people. Similarly, those from all over the world have also made great contributions to the city.
Tureha was from Beihu. Because he often came to Linzhou to do business, he bought a house here and married a concubine. People who had dealt with him said that he was a kind grassland businessman and had a familiar relationship with him, so he simply called him Lao Tu.
On the day the city was broken, the shopkeeper Tang of the porcelain shop hid in an inconspicuous corner. He was shaking like a sieve and thought that Lao Tu would protect himself. After all, he was a Beihu native. As long as he did not make any special moves, the Beihu soldiers would not make things difficult for him.
Even the shopkeeper Tang was thinking: The people of Beihu were cruel. Will Tureha just hide his ferocity? When the Beihu army came, he would also take advantage of the situation and even do something that was harmful to the world?
It turns out that Manager Tang was wrong.
He saw with his own eyes that Lao Tu brought out all the gold and silver around him and saved the lives of the children from several soldiers chasing the children. He also saw that a Northern Hu soldier pushed down a pretty woman. Lao Tu went up to question him sternly, and then beat the guy who wanted to do something wrong.
After all, Tureha saved nearly twenty people, and they were all hidden in his house by him. He knew some noble people from Beihu, and there was also a guard from Beihu at home. Even the people he saved had escaped.
The massacre continued, and the city was still hell on earth. Tureha could have hid at home, but he said to the rescued people: "I can save one more person if I go out. The Beihu people are not beasts who only know how to kill people. How can I watch the hungry wolves do whatever they want? In this case, what kind of face do I have to live in Linzhou?"
Later, he found a group of Linzhou people tied into a string and prepared to take away the beheaded. According to the survivors who ran away while the chaos nearby, Lao Tu had arguing with the officer escorting the civilians. Finally, the officer was furious and inserted the sharp blade into Lao Tu's chest regardless of the situation..."
There were already a few people around Li Gou'er. Most of them had not bought newspapers and came to read them together.
"...Lu Gui is just a small leader in the Linzhou army. A few years ago, his son made a fortune by chance in a foreign land, and his family became a wealthy family that everyone envied.
His son advised him to move to a larger house, but he refused, saying that he was used to living in an old house. Four years ago, his wife passed away, and a kind-hearted person advised him to re-string, but he just laughed it off.
No matter what changes happen around him, he has always been the middle-aged man with dark skin, a silly smile on his face, and has never changed.
On the day the city was broken, he was on duty at the east gate.
The spies and the Northern Hu people broke through the West Gate together. At that time, there were not many enemies outside the East Gate, but were just some scattered soldiers who were stationed here to prevent the people from escaping. Less than a mile east of the city were mountains and dense forests. As long as they could escape into the mountains, they had great hope of saving their lives.
When the news of the city breaking out came, the officers and soldiers at the east gate panicked. Some knelt on the ground to pray, some looked for a place to hide, and some even opened the city gate as soon as possible and ran out like a headless fly.
There were seven hundred Beihu people on the west, north and east sides. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, some people in the city fled to the east gate. For a moment, a crowd of people outside the east gate was rushing into the mountains and fields, desperately trying to run a way out.
The people of Beihu also moved. Indeed, there were only more than a hundred people, and they were even less good at siege. However, this kind of fighting style that was like driving cattle and sheep on the grassland was exactly what they were best at and loved the most.
They rushed into the crowd and reaped their lives freely. In the panic, some people pushed their companions to the Beihu people and took the opportunity to escape; some people fell to the ground while scimitars were added to their necks, hoping to win the other party's mercy and get a glimmer of life.
Unfortunately, begging for mercy is useless. As soon as the crowd rushed out of the east gate, the open space was stained with blood. Some people also tried to resist, but how could the unarmed people be the opponent of the Northern Hu soldiers?
Wherever the people of the Northern Hu chased, the people fled everywhere. The murderers were killing and laughing wildly, as if they were enjoying a hunting.
At this moment, a small group of soldiers rushed towards the Beihu people against the trend. Their number was only 10% of that of the enemy.
The leader was Lu Gui. Other officers fled, but he and his brother resolutely blocked the Beihu people with their flesh and blood.
After the war, the soldier who survived a coma due to serious injuries retelled Lu Gui's words:
‘This is the place where I gave birth to me and raised me. I love this city more than my own life. Linzhou belongs to us, not those from the Beihu people! Others can run away, but where do we want to run away?
The enemy killed our fellow villagers, our neighbors, and our family! As long as we go up and drag the Beihu people, we can buy time for everyone to escape, and countless people will survive. Today's things are just death! Brothers, follow me! Linzhou City will remember us!’
Lu Gui and others blocked the Beihu people's team. The enemy who was like wolves entering the flock of sheep did not expect that anyone would dare to resist. They were eager to destroy this small team of soldiers to restore their "sheep driving" game, which also made the escaped people completely desperate.
However, the Beihu people met the most tenacious opponent. Behind them is their hometown; beside them are the villagers who are desperately guarding. For a moment, the Beihu people who were dismissed were even more powerful.
There are more people falling in Lu Gui's team!
The enemy was furious and they surrounded the small team alone.
Even though he was injured all over, even though his brothers around him fell one by one, Lu Gui, whose eyes were in full bloom, was still fighting.
Finally, he fell to the ground with an injury on his leg. Several Beihu soldiers rushed up to chop him into meat sauce, but were frightened by his roar.
He was bleeding from his body and stood up with a knife. Although his body was shaking, he was still majestic, like a god of war.
Even so, the fierce Beihu people did not dare to approach Lu Gui. In the end, they, who were known as invincible in the world, became cowards, hid in a distance and shot Lu Gui to death with arrows..."
Li Gou'er opened the last version.
"When I was in Lezhou, the reporter saw and heard countless examples, some of which were difficult to describe in words. Behind the tragedy, there were many heroic stories, and even in the mirror, it was impossible to record them all.
Chapter completed!
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