Ah Feng walked down the city wall, biting the bun in his hand as he walked. It was white-flour skin with meat filling in the middle. Although it was cold, it was still delicious.
This may be the last thing I eat.
Ah Feng said to herself.
He had seen Wei Mingshan's skills before, he was so powerful and ferocious that even General Yu almost died in his hands. Ah Feng knew very well that she was no match for him at the moment.
He once lived a very miserable life, but he was still reluctant to give up this life. In order to survive, he could endure no matter what kind of humiliation.
Nowadays, everything seems to have changed. He is well fed, clothed and warm, and he is living a bit like a human being. But he decided to face death.
why is that
Ah Feng couldn’t even figure it out.
He walked towards the city gate without stopping.
Inside the city wall, countless ordinary people were busy helping to transport supplies and treat the wounded, carrying wooden boards on their heads to prevent them from being shot by arrows flying into the city at any time.
Most of them are old people, women and even children.
A corner of the urn city collapsed, and the men crowded there, rushing to make repairs, trying to plug the gap before the second wave of enemy attacks came.
What are they all for? Just for that little bit of land? That new policy
Still for that one person.
For the little dawn that that person brought, for the little expectation he brought.
Ah Feng closed his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind. He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.
"phoenix."
Someone was calling him.
Ah Feng turned around and saw Xiao Qiu lying on the wall, trying her best to reveal her dark face.
"You... come back well."
Ah Feng glanced at her and turned back.
Xiao Jin was organizing a death squad in Inner Weng City. When he saw him coming down, he held his shoulders and said, "Feng, come back alive."
"phoenix."
"It's Feng."
"A-Feng is here."
"I will be able to drive away that rogue dog!"
"Drive away the Rong dogs!"
When the members of the death squad saw Ah Feng get on his horse, their morale soared.
Fighting side by side these days, Ah Feng's strength is obvious to all, and he has become second only to Yu Dunsu in their minds.
At this moment, Yu Dunsu was seriously injured and people were in panic. Afeng, who took the initiative to attack, gave them confidence and strength.
Afengti grabbed his horse and led the army out of the city gate.
In the distance, wolf smoke billowed, and a group of dog soldiers and light cavalry formed a triangular cone shape and charged towards them with great momentum. The leader was dark-skinned and built like an iron tower. He was the famous dog soldier general Wei Mingshan.
Ah Feng rode forward without fear and faced the attack head on.
Wei Mingshan sent a jujube sunglass, the tip of the sword was hooked and the sharp blade flashed with cold light, and with the momentum of the horse's charge, he struck Ah Feng head-on.
Ah Feng knew that this person's manpower was huge, so he raised the tip of his spear and opened the iron bar to avoid its sharp edge. The two of them passed by each other. Ah Feng felt his arms were numb and the gun body was shaking slightly. He knew that he was far from this man's opponent in terms of arm strength.
The two men turned their horses' heads and exchanged three or four moves with each other. Ah Feng feinted with a shot, got back on his horse and ran towards the city wall, Wei Mingshan followed closely behind him.
Ah Feng turned around and picked up his bow and arrows. He heard a flurry of arrows, and seven sharp arrows shot towards Wei Mingshan's vital parts one after another.
Ah Feng's archery skills were outstanding, and they had been fighting for many days. Wei Mingshan was already on guard, but he never expected that he could turn around and shoot seven arrows in a row while on top of a galloping horse. For a moment, he was unable to defend himself. He danced with Zaoyang and blocked five arrows in a row, but he was still hit by one arrow each in his arm and thigh.
Wei Mingshan was a man of extraordinary ferocity. He was hit by two arrows. Not only was he not timid at all, but he also inspired his bloody nature. I heard him roar loudly, broke the arrow shaft, and the iron tree whirled with the wind, and struck Ah Feng head-on.
Ah Feng raised his gun to take the blow, his hands burst into sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, and blood immediately flowed down his arms.
He gritted his teeth and managed to hold on, as the iron rod pressed lower and lower, piercing straight into his left shoulder.
He shouted loudly and swung the iron bar away. The inverted blade of the head hooked off a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood were blurred for a moment.
I saw this body in red robes and silver armor, fighting a horse and crossing its body, with its right hand holding a spear, and its left hand hanging by its side, trembling slightly. Blood beads dotted and rolled down into dust.
Wei Mingshan laughed loudly, "Looking at your attire, you probably don't even have a rank in the Jin army, so why are you so desperate? I pity you are a man, and I can't bear to hurt your life. As long as you dismount and surrender your weapons, I will protect you." Get the glory you deserve in my dog army."
Ah Feng looked at Wei Mingshan with red eyes, lifted the penis with a bloody hand, and silently said her answer.
On the city wall, the pale-faced Yu Dunsu climbed to the top of the city. Looking at the bloody comrades outside the city gate, he gritted his teeth and said: "Take me and wear it!"
"No." Xiao Jin frowned, "You can no longer fight. Who asked you to come up?"
"Then what should we do? Watch him die? Now can you just treat him as a slave?" Yu Dunsu shouted, "Come here! Take my clothes! Follow me out of the city!"
At this moment, Ah Feng could no longer see the scene in front of her clearly. Inexhaustible blood flowed from her head, covering her sight. He couldn't even raise his hand to block next time.
"Do you have to be so stubborn? Since you are seeking your own death, don't blame grandpa for sending you on your way!"
Ah Feng barely opened one eye and looked at the enemy on the opposite side through the blood-red world. The enemy's gleaming weapons were getting closer and closer. The enemy's voice became very distant.
"I won't sell you, I promise."
"The buns made by my sister are delicious. Do you want to eat them?"
"Feng, come back alive."
At least, I'm not a plaything that no one will care about even after I die. Master, today I will repay the kindness you promised me.
When the ferocious iron sword came to the front door, it was held firmly by the sound of an iron gun coming across.
Seeing that Wei Mingshan was about to take the life of the person in front of him, a long spear suddenly passed through his diagonal stab. The spear held his iron pole and used a strong force to swing his weapon away.
A young general in black robes and armor missed him, looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand to lift Ah Feng off the horse, and without saying a word, turned around and walked away.
Wei Mingshan looked back and saw a group of Jin troops coming out of nowhere. The forward troops were like sharp blades, cutting into the right wing of the Quan Rong army's formation, disrupting their offensive formation.
Those Jin soldiers all had red eyes, like evil ghosts rushing out of hell, rushing forward desperately.
Even the dog soldiers and cavalry, who were known for their bravery and prowess in battle, couldn't help but feel timid when they saw the enemy soldiers rushing up with bloody heads hanging from their waists.
A soldier from the Jin army, with a scar across half of his face and a missing ear, rolled under the foot of the horse in Weiming Mountain and slashed the horse's leg with a swing of his sword.
Wei Mingshan shouted loudly, raised his spear and stabbed repeatedly. The man's hands were extremely flexible and he rolled around to avoid the weapon attack from Wei Mingshan's commanding position. He was not afraid of death and still slashed at the horse's legs with a gap.
The war horse neighed, the man stood up, and threw Wei Mingshan off the horse. Wei Mingshan was furious, drew his sword and slashed at the pawn.
The man raised his knife to catch it, took several steps back, and released his strength.
He knelt down on one knee, laughed without fear, wiped the blood on his face, and showed an excited expression: "Hey, you are so powerful, you must be a general, your head must be very valuable."
Mo Qiaosheng rushed all the way back to his Chinese army's position, lifted Ah Feng off the horse, bent down and placed it on the ground, and glanced at Cheng Qianye who was under the commander's flag. Without saying a word, he turned his horse's head and charged back into the enemy's formation.
Cheng Qianye dismounted himself, helped Ah Feng up, and shouted to the attendant: "Military doctor!"
"Master, you... came in person." Afeng raised his bloody hand, which was caught by Cheng Qianye.
"Feng, hold on tight, the doctor will be here soon."
Ah Feng fought tooth and nail to block the enemy general and prevent him from entering the city, which moved everyone who saw this scene from a distance.
Cheng Qianye didn't like this slave very much at first. He was scarred and miserable at first, which aroused Cheng Qianye's slight pity, and then he reluctantly took him in because of Qiao Sheng's face.
Apart from letting the doctor diagnose and treat him out of humanity, I did nothing to him and almost never paid attention to his existence.
I don't know when, this man who was originally turbid in color turned into a clear and attractive burgundy color like fine wine that has settled day by day. The bright color edge that has experienced the wind and frost is surrounded by a brilliant golden edge.
Am I worthy of your allegiance? I haven't done anything for you
The military doctor arrived quickly and bandaged Ah Feng's bloody wound on the spot.
Afeng opened his eyes slightly, his eyes still lingering on Cheng Qianye.
"I... can meet a master like you, let me see hope in this world, my dirty life will be worth it in the end."
"Hold on," Cheng Qianye held his hand. "As long as you survive this time, you will no longer be a slave. You will become a person and an equal like everyone else."
"Master... I, I only have a name, no surname." He said his last wish weakly, as if confessing his last words, "I am going to be a human being, can you give me a surname?"
Cheng Qianye glanced sideways and held back the tears in his eyes: "I will give you a surname only if you survive this time."
"Feng." She squeezed the man's cold hand, hoping to give him a little strength, "You will not only see this, you will see more. I swear, one day, let this perverted system cease to exist. disappear from this land.”
"There will be no more slaves in this world. No more children will have to suffer the same sins that you have suffered."
"I want you to see everything with your own eyes. You follow me and we work together to achieve all this. Okay? You promise me?"
Ah Feng closed her eyes, with tears in her eyes, and nodded slightly.
Quanrong's army was dispersed by the vanguard troops of the Jin army's reinforcements.
They had no choice but to withdraw their troops and retreat more than twenty miles away. Quanrong general Wei Mingshan was hit by two arrows and fled back to the camp without mentioning anything.
The city gates of Bianzhou were opened wide, and the Lord personally led his troops to come to the rescue. The morale in the city was greatly boosted, and there was a burst of joy. The gloomy feeling of being besieged by powerful enemies for more than a month was swept away.
People in the city were excited, and the army and the people were united, cleaning the battlefield and strengthening the city defense.
At the market in the east of the city, several military secretaries set up a table to collect the heads turned in by the soldiers.
The group on the east side was responsible for recording military achievements, while the group on the west side was responsible for writing names on pieces of shaved poplar boards and distributing them to slaves who had been freed from slavery.
This thing is called a "check", and it is a new policy implemented in Bianzhou. All Jin nationalities in Bianzhou are issued a "check" made of different materials to prove their identity.
In this battle, the slaves who obtained the enemy's head happily held the bloody head and lined up to receive this "experiment" that symbolized their civilian status.