Chapter three hundred and eighty first seven temples
The rumble of horse hooves spread into the chaotic Zhou army camp. When Si Quan'er heard the sound of horses treading the ground, she raised her head and looked into the distance with difficulty. In her blurred vision, she saw the groups marching in order.
The black cavalry marching on the enemy. She had never seen the mysterious Shura heavy cavalry of His Highness the King of Han, but she knew clearly that it was the cavalry of the Han army. She was the leader of the secret espionage team in Weizhou City.
She knew the layout of the Zhou army very clearly. There were no cavalry in the Zhou army in Weizhou City, and the invincible black cavalry belonged to the invincible King of Han!
There was a corpse pressing on her body. Si Quan'er turned over vigorously and held the corpse in her arms. The corpse in her arms had become cold and stiff, and the familiar face had no life at all. Then
It was Si Chang who was stabbed through the heart by a Zhou army soldier in order to protect her. Although under her command, their plan was completed perfectly, they were still discovered by the Zhou army when they were lighting the fire. This was something they had expected before
If it hadn't been for the riot caused by Liu Fu's sacrifice, they wouldn't have set the fire so completely. Liu Fu bought them enough time with his own death.
When countless Zhou soldiers were surrounding them, the spies from the three offices were still firing. They seized the last moment of their vitality and tried their best to maximize the results. When they discussed the plan yesterday, they had already estimated the final outcome.
As a result, they will burn the Zhou army's food and grass, and will also be killed by the Zhou army. This is an unsolvable situation, a certain death situation. This situation was set by them, and their own lives were also taken into account.
Si Quan'er's martial arts skills were the worst among these spies. Liu Fu was the best in martial arts, but he committed suicide by taking poison in order to provoke the innocent laborers to riot. They were not assassins from the Fourth Division, nor were they guards from the Sixth Division.
As a secret agent, not everyone has very good skills. As the maker of this plan, Si Quan'er is very calm-minded and courageous. Her wisdom and judgment are impressive.
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It may not be an exaggeration to say that she is powerless. But when she came today, she brought a dagger. This dagger was not used to kill people. Last night, when she stroked the cold dagger
, she told herself that she would rather commit suicide than be killed by the enemy.
Si Quan'er is not dead, but her skills are the worst.
Therefore, all her men died. Si Chang was the last companion to fall beside her. In order to protect Mr. Zule, who asked them last night who had not touched a woman, spies from the three offices fought one after another.
When the Zhou army first discovered them, the first thing Si Chang did was to knock Si Quan'er unconscious with one palm. Then with the help of a spy, they hid Si Quan'er in a car.
Under the cart.
This was what they had discussed last night. Once they were discovered, they would knock Si Quan'er unconscious and hide him. Because they knew that Mr. Zu Lian would never live in an ignoble way. When they were first discovered, Zhou Jun from a distance
Their number could not be determined, so this was their chance to save Si Quan'er. Then, the six people ran out in six directions, continuing to set fire as they ran.
A large group of Zhou soldiers gathered around and gradually forced them back together. The spies looked at each other and then smiled with relief. They were going to die after all, but before yesterday, they didn't expect that death would come so quickly.
.Although they are already prepared for death. It is undeniable that they all have more or less fear in their hearts. Being prepared for death does not mean that they can look down on death.
After leaving Si Quan'er's home, they did not disperse. Instead, they sat under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, gathered together, and were silent among each other. Everyone was thinking about one thing, tacitly understanding it.
Liu Fu smiled and asked, "Are there any regrets?"
The secret agent pretending to be a salesman nodded and said, "It would be a pity if Mr. Group Leader died with us."
He smiled, his eyes bright: "Although she is destined to be my bride in the next life, I am not in a hurry to meet her. If she lives long enough in this life, maybe I will miss her in the next life. But that is not a regret.
, think about it, it is a very joyful thing.”
Si Chang nodded and said: "Then let's go to the next life. It would be great if she is reincarnated as a man in the next life. We will become sworn brothers with her."
Liu Fudao: "Being brothers?"
He looked at the bright moon in the sky: "In this life, she is already our brother!"
The six secret spies were surrounded by hundreds of Zhou Legions. Surrounded by hundreds of enemies, they shook hands for the last time and then softly asked Pao Ze's name. Yes, they all came from the Third Division of the Supervisory Yuan, and they were in
They had been lurking in a city for half a year, but they did not know each other's real names. After getting the answers, they smiled and nodded, telling Bao Ze that they had kept his name in their hearts and would never forget it.
How far is forever?
Is it at the moment of death? Or for eternity?
Six people, undaunted by death, launched a counter-charge against hundreds of Zhou troops. This was what they had agreed upon last night. Even if they died, they would bring a few enemies with them to accompany them on the road to hell. This is the difference between men and women.
Si Quan'er was ready to commit suicide last night, and they were ready to fight.
Just after the robes fell one after another, Si Chang suddenly discovered that Si Quan'er had a leg exposed under the cart. He felt anxious and rushed towards the cart without thinking. In his hand
Still holding a torch, those Zhou soldiers thought he wanted to continue setting fires, so at least a dozen of them chased him and killed him. Si Chang suddenly remembered that his impulsiveness might arouse Zhou Jun's ideas and expose the leader.
So, he deliberately pretended to light the things loaded on the cart, but he couldn't light them.
The cart was loaded with grain, which was difficult to ignite. Si Chang kicked Si Quan'er's legs in, and after finding that he could no longer see it, he rushed to the next cart. In the eyes of the Zhou army soldiers,
The lunatic Han army spy couldn't light the goods on the cart, so he threw himself off the next cart. With a pop, an arrow accurately shot into Si Chang's back, piercing deeply.
into his flesh and blood.
Si Chang's body trembled violently, and his steps gradually became staggering. Poof! The second arrow pierced his body with the same accuracy, and the huge force knocked him to the ground. Si Chang turned around and looked at the
Si Quan'er was sitting under a big car. His eyes were gentle, and there was actually a smile on his lips.
A Zhou army soldier came up, raised the spear in his hand high, and stabbed it down!
The sharp spear stabbed Si Chang's back again and again, and blood and minced meat continued to splash. The Zhou soldier seemed to be possessed by a magic barrier, and he still stabbed down again and again. Gradually, Si Chang
Chang couldn't find a single intact muscle in his entire back.
The Zhou army soldier put down his spear and picked up Si Chang's horizontal sword. He squatted down, pressed the sword on the back of Si Chang's neck and made a gesture, then raised the sword high!
"Quick! Gather immediately! The Han army is attacking the city!"
An order sounded behind him. The Zhou army soldier glanced at Si Chang's body indifferently, curled his lips, grabbed his spear and ran back. The Han army was attacking the city, and it must have been with the enemy.
These damn spies made an appointment to cooperate inside and outside! He thought this way, but he didn't understand how these spies contacted the Han army outside the city when it was so tightly sealed. Weizhou City has been sealed for several months. Could it be that these Han soldiers
All the spies in the army can't fly? They definitely can't fly, because they are all dead.
Si Chang opened his eyes with difficulty. He could no longer feel any pain on his back, nor could he feel that his stomach had been stabbed in tatters. He could hold on and not die. I have to say that this was a very big thing.
It's a cruel thing. But in Si Chang's eyes, this is a very happy thing. He doesn't think he can still be saved. The reason why he feels happy is because he feels that he can crawl to the side of Lord Zuli. In the end
, take one last look at her appearance.
Zhou Jun has obviously given up putting out the fire and is gathering to support the defense on the city wall.
Si Chang moved for a moment, then spit out a mouthful of blood. Along with the blood, there were some fragments of internal organs. He grinned, knowing that he was about to die. It was hard to imagine that he could still slowly go back.
Crawling. As he crawled, a trail of bright red blood was left behind him. He knew that his injuries were fatal enough. The reason why he was not dead yet was that God had mercy on him.
Climbing was the last thing he did in his life.
Looking at her again, this was the last wish he made in his life.
However, he didn't know whether he had realized his wish. Not far after climbing out, his vision turned dark. He was still crawling forward, but his eyes were blind. He didn't know whether the direction he was crawling in was right or not.
Correct, I wonder if he will crawl to her side.
When he touched a soft body, the exhausted priest smiled and died.
"Si Quan'er?"
Si Quan'er, who was crying silently, suddenly heard a voice that was close at hand but felt out of reach. It was kind, warm, and gentle. Holding Si Chang's body, she subconsciously raised her head, tears blurring her eyes.
Although she had only met him once, she only glanced at him.
"King Han...you shouldn't come here in person and put yourself at risk."
Si Quan'er wanted to throw herself into Liu Ling's arms and cry bitterly, but what she said came out of her mouth was so calm.
Liu Ling knelt down, held Si Quan'er's cold hand and said, "I have to come. My generals have never seen you. Zhao Da is not in good health and cannot rush into battle to kill the enemy. Although I have a hundred thousand lions,
But I am the only one who recognizes you. If I don’t come, who will take you home?”
He looked at Xiang Si Chang's body with sad eyes: "I'm still late, I only picked up you."
Si Quan'er opened her mouth, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat, and she couldn't even pronounce a single syllable. Her tears dripped down her chin and fell on Si Chang's face. She didn't speak, and Liu Ling wasn't there either.
When he spoke, he just held her hand tightly and slowly warmed the coldness.
A black carriage entered the Zhou army camp under the escort of Tiqi. Zhao Da, who was dressed in black uniform, got off the carriage and walked behind Liu Ling with the people from the Supervisory Council. Zhao Da stood upright and bowed solemnly.
Bowed. Behind him, Sanbai Tiqiu drew his saber and solemnly performed a military salute unique to the Overwatch Council. Liu Ling picked up Si Quan'er, walked back slowly and put her in Zhao Da's carriage.
"When you go back, let her follow you."
Liu Ling said to Chen Ziyu.
Chen Ziyu nodded and looked at the slightly insane woman. Sometimes, women and women can feel the sadness in each other's hearts, even if Chen Ziyu doesn't know Si Quan'er, nor does Wei know.
The story of what happened between state spies.
After occupying Weizhou, the first thing Liu Ling did was to order the Zhou army camp to be razed to the ground, and then summoned craftsmen to build an ancestral hall with seven spiritual tablets placed on the table.
Seven Scholars Temple, where the Seven Scholars are buried. (To be continued)
