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Volume 1 Blood Stained Storm Chapter 62 The Last Hope

"There is an enemy attack!"

On the city wall, the officers and soldiers guarding the city shouted and woke up the people outside the city.

People reacted and rushed to the city gate.

Si Yufan looked at the gradually enlarged torrent in front of him, and his brows frowned tightly.

As it seems, it is no longer realistic to leave.

He hurriedly grabbed Lin Xuefei's white wrist and followed the crowd to return to the city, but there were too many people crowding at the door and could not squeeze in for a while.

Flashes of rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded. Si Yufan looked up at the sky and saw countless arrows sprinkling at the city gate like rainstorms.

The people gathered at the door were so scared that they wanted to enter the city faster, which made the door more crowded and in chaos.

Lin Xuefei's pretty face was stiff, she shook Si Yufan's palm, threw out the jade rose, forming a light shield on her head.

The arrow fell on the light shield and made dull sounds. Under the attack of the arrow, the light shield quickly began to become shaky.

Lin Xuefei clenched her silver teeth, and her hands seals kept changing, which finally made the light shield stick until the last arrow landed, and then it dissipated.

Unexpectedly, another wave of arrows followed closely, whistling in the air, covering everyone's heads.

People looked at Lin Xuefei one after another, hoping that she could show her power again.

But her spiritual energy was exhausted under the attack just now and she was unable to stop another wave.

Si Yufan stared at Lin Xuefei's pale face, turned his wrist and called out the horizontal knife, and shouted behind him: "What are you squeezing? No one can imagine living if this continues!"

But the imagined effect was not realized, and people squeezed towards the city gate even more crazily.

Si Yufan's mouth twitched slightly, blocking Lin Xuefei's face, and the sword shone with a black light, and then slowly restrained himself under the blade.

Focusing on the rain of arrows close at hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his toes gently tap the ground and approached him, waved the horizontal knife in his hand, making waves of "jingle" sounds.

With his efforts, although some casualties were killed or killed, most of them still saved their lives.

And he himself was cut dozens of wounds by arrow rain.

Si Yufan looked up at the army close in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The dense cavalry advanced rapidly, not only did not have the solemnity of siege, but it was a bit like a cat playing with a mouse.

In front of them, a small group of Anping Army was galloping in panic, looking back from time to time to time to look at the distance from the army behind them.

Lin Xuefei and Si Yufan, who were showing great power at the door, brought them some excitement, but they glanced at the crowd crowded at the city gate, and the excitement on their faces turned into determination.

They turned their horses and looked at the enemy with a cold expression. An older soldier glanced at the man beside him and said:

"Wu Tong, you have experienced more battles than us. You must enter Heisha City and help them keep the last hope of Anping Country."

After saying that, he clamped his legs tightly with his horse's belly and led the team forward.

Wu Tong's eyes kept circulating and soon rushed to the gate of Heisha City.

He turned over and dismounted, saw Si Yufan's cheeks clearly, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

Before we could speak, the army rushed to the door, and the sacrifices of the soldiers of Anping Country did not win any time.

They looked at the unarmed people and waved their weapons with a ferocious face.

The man and the child were picked up by them on the spot and waved to others to show off, while the woman was pressed to the ground and violently stripped off her clothes.

"This group of beasts!" Si Yufan's knuckles turned white and cursed angrily.

He looked back at the soldiers of Anping, who were barely squeezed out of the city gate because the people at the door were slaughtered, and pushed Lin Xuefei into the city.

"Waiting for me on the spot, I'll go and save people."

Si Yufan gave a message and turned around to face the army of the Fengyun Empire.

Under the cover of the Heisha City defenders, he rescued one people in desperate situations and sent them into the city gate.

The army of Fengyun Empire left here with unwilling expressions when they saw the officers and soldiers gushing out of Heisha City.

Si Yufan's eyes swept over the bodies of the people on the ground, frowned in the shape of a Sichuan character, turned around and stepped over the city gate, pulled up Lin Xuefei's white wrist, and sat quietly by the city gate.

The people who were congested at the door just now gathered in front of Si Yufan and the others. If they were not for them, these people would undoubtedly die.

These two young men and women have become well-deserved heroes in the hearts of the people.

Si Yufan's eyes passed by everyone and stopped on Wu Tong.

He stood up, walked slowly to Wu Tong, took a deep breath, and asked, "How is Sanshan Town?"

Wu Tong's eyelids drooped slightly and he whispered: "It's gone."

Si Yufan stared at him with his excited expression, making him look a little ferocious: "Where is Uncle Chen and the others?"

"Die." Wu Tong hesitated repeatedly and whispered for a long time: "All of them are dead, I am the only living person left in Sanshan Town."

Si Yufan was slightly stunned, then grabbed Wu Tong's collar and roared loudly: "Where is your county magistrate's army? Can't even stop the enemy from killing in?"

Wu Tong looked dim and lowered his head and said woodenly:

"Their army is too large, and the county magistrate was quickly defeated.

Chen Dao tried to lead the forces in the town to resist, but they cut off their heads and hung them at the entrance of the town. Chen Yurou was dragged into the county magistrate's office until the past three days before the news of his death came out."

Si Yufan was stunned in place, as quiet as a sculpture.

After a while, tears broke through his eyes, he raised his fist and hit Wu Tong in the face, then raised his head and roared loudly at the sky to vent his grief and anger.

Although Lin Xuefei didn't know about Uncle Chen's relationship with him, she could understand how uncomfortable he felt now, judging from his performance.

She didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, so she had to reach out to wipe away her tears.

At this time, bustling sounds came from the crowd behind. Si Yufan looked back and saw Zheng Huaizhen following several men with armored men through the crowd.

Seeing that Si Yufan was safe and sound, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine. As soon as I heard that the army outside the city was approaching, I quickly brought people here."

Si Yufan nodded slightly, his red eyes looked up and down the man in the forefront of the armored man.

The man in armor looked at him and turned his head to look at Wu Tong: "What's going on now? Why is there a war in China, but I only heard of it in the folk circulating?"

Wu Tong bowed: "They cut off the connection between cities. Now, except for Heisha City, the entire Anping Middle School, has fallen."

The expression of the man in armor instantly solidified, and his voice seemed particularly low: "Even the imperial city has fallen?"

"Now the remaining troops of all cities are on the way to Heisha City. My mission is to pass the news to you, and at the same time try every means to defend the last hope of Anping Kingdom." Wu Tong nodded and said.

The man in armor took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "From now on, Heisha City will enter a state of war readiness, and no one is allowed to enter or exit.

All soldiers in the city should pay close attention to the enemy. If there is any disturbance, they should be ready to fight at any time. Forces willing to resist the enemy can come here to gather, and no matter what, they must hold on until the remaining troops arrive!"

With his order, the army began to operate.

Si Yufan's eyes were covered with blood, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood in his clenched fists.

He stared at Wu Tong and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the Fengyun Empire army that killed Uncle Chen?"

"They will definitely come." Wu Tong's eyes also had murderous intent: "It is said that after the team captured Lichuan City, they rushed to this side without stopping."

Si Yufan exhaled a breath of turbid air and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth with difficulty: "I must make them pay the price!"
Chapter completed!
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