Chapter 361 The Altar of Heroes (Part 2)
The battle on the eaves has entered a white-hot stage, and the battle in the city is the same. After paying enough casualties, the crazy Xiliang soldiers finally woke up and someone was attacking them!
Hu Yanhen was riding on the horse, his eyes were wandering around the city. He had noticed the shadows moving back and forth quickly, and had made the fastest judgment in his heart: there was an ambush!
At this time, the sneak attacks were at the same time, and the two sides were fighting openly, but even after they were exposed, they still remained the same as before, without any intention of stopping. Instead, they became more and more violent. It was precisely because these shadows came and went that the Xiliang soldiers had no way to fight the enemy for a moment. In their anger, they could only set fire even more crazily. By midnight, more than half of Ye Cangcheng had turned into a sea of fire. The sky-sky fire lighted up the night sky, and could be seen even in a distant place.
After several hours of running, Xuan Shaoning was getting closer and closer to Ye Cangcheng. He also saw the red night sky above the city. His face was as cold as the surrounding wasteland. Something happened to Ye Cangcheng! With this in mind, Xuan Shaoning didn't even dare to breathe, and waved the reins more quickly and ran towards Ye Cangcheng at a faster speed.
The situation in the city has reached the stage of life and death. Both sides are well aware of this, but neither side is ready to let go. Hu Yanheng gritted his teeth and did not give up the order to withdraw his troops. Instead, he ordered the entire army to encircle and suppress the living people in the city. Yes, even living people, as long as the Liang Dynasty people are killed, he will completely massacre the entire Ye Cang City and let the city completely disappear on the land of the northern desert from tonight.
He Yunke and Muller Chisa also wanted to kill each other. They were staring at each other. Of course, He Yunke still had to pay attention to Yuan Yao who tried to get close to him from time to time. No matter how reluctant he was, He Yunke knew that Yuan Yao was no longer the Yuan Yao he used to be. He showed mercy to him, but he still wanted his own life.
Yuan Yao, this is no wonder I am! He Yunke put aside Muller and Chisa, and took the initiative to pounce towards Yuan Yao. Yuan Yao obviously did not expect that the person who had been defending him would take the initiative to attack him. He did not respond quickly and correctly for a while, and finally gave He Yunke a chance.
He Yunke first swept away Muller Chishi with the phoenix-winged three-edged gun, and then waved his fist to Yuan Yao. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yuan Yao dodged, he walked around Yuan Yao and pressed the spear against Yuan Yao's chest. His hand twisted Yuan Yao's arm and directly subdued him.
"Don't move, if you move again, your puppet will be gone!"
"Oh? You do it, I want to see how you do it! I have so many puppets, but it's not a big deal if I don't have him. I'll find a new one soon. But you, if he dies, you won't have this brother."
Muller Chisa really doesn't care at all about He Yunke's hijacking Yuan Yao
After all, according to what she said, Yuan Yao is more important to He Yunke. She thought that He Yunke would not dare to take any action against Yuan Yao and she brought Yuan Yao by her side.
Muller Chisa's words really touched the soft position in He Yunke's heart. He really didn't know what to do for a moment, and the force in his hand began to relax. Yuan Yao felt He Yunke's relaxation and immediately drew a knife behind him. After He Yunke avoided the sneak attack, Yuan Yao successfully broke free from his hostage and wanted to turn back and make up for it.
Yuan Yao's sword finally failed because He Yunke jumped to the side of Muller Chisa with the help of Yuan Yao's position, and a long spear had already stabbed out. Even though Muller Chisa wanted to resist, her short sword was still stuck on He Yunke's back. At this moment, she had no weapons that could withstand the spear except her hands. The phoenix-winged three-edged gun accurately headed towards Muller Chisa's waist, and the spear head was swept across her waist again. This time it was not only her clothes, but also the flesh inside her clothes, and the clothes on the side began to dye red.
Muller Chisa staggered back a few steps, and she stared at her eyes widened. She didn't expect that He Yunke was so cunning. All the previous actions were just to confuse him. He didn't plan to hold Yuan Yao hostage at all, because He Yunke knew very well that kidnapping Yuan Yao would not be of any benefit to him, but he still did this, just to take the opportunity to deal with Muller Chisa.
The positions of the three of them changed. He Yunke temporarily threw Yuan Yao away. He must first deal with Muller Chisa. As long as this woman dies, Yuan Yao will wake up sooner or later. The phoenix-winged three-edged gun inserted into the eaves, and He Yunke jumped up again with the force, kicking Muller Chisa's back in a series of kicks and kicked her to the ground.
The opportunity is coming! He Yunke's eyes are red. He has seen the scene of getting rid of Muller Chisa and then rescuing Yuan Yao. The spear tip of the spear pierced down Muller Chisa's chest. This shot is still a deviation from He Yunke's expectation. It did not stab Muller Chisa's heart but was tilted to the shoulder. However, this shot still had enough power and directly penetrated Muller Chisa's shoulder, and the spear tip was pierced into the tiles.
The reason for this scene was that He Yunke stumbled. There was a reason for his hand to stumble. The reason was behind him. Just as He Yunke took action, Yuan Yao also took action; just as the phoenix-winged three-edged spear pierced into Muller Chisa's shoulder, the dagger from Yuan Yao also inserted into He Yunke's side waist.
He Yunke slowly turned his head and looked at Yuan Yao in disbelief. Although he knew that Yuan Yao was controlled by others, an indescribable sadness still surged in his heart. It was his brother who had been thirty years old, but he was the brother who had been sneaking behind him.
He Yunke pulled out his spear, and Muller's red silhouette shouted and rolled down the eaves. He only heard a pounce, and there was no sound of her again. He Yunke wanted to use the spear to force Yuan Yao back, but he did not expect that Yuan Yao would actually die together and would not avoid the spears coming towards him.
The spear comes from Yuan Yao's back
It was scratched over, and only a small hole was cut on Yuan Yao's clothes, which did not hurt his flesh. Yuan Yao was not grateful to He Yunke. He pulled out his dagger and stabbed He Yunke in the chest.
He Yunke wanted to shout something, but Yuan Yao didn't give him any chance. He repeatedly pulled out the dagger and inserted it. After several rounds, He Yunke's chest was already bright red. He Yunke, who had lost his strength, could no longer hold the phoenix-winged three-edged gun. The spear fell off his palm and slid down from the eaves to the end of the eaves. Half was still above the eaves, and half was already hanging in the air.
He Yunke's blood had already splattered Yuan Yao's face, but Yuan Yao still had a quiet face. He might not have realized what he was doing at this time. He only saw He Yunke squirming his lips and trying to say something. This seemed to him an extremely dangerous signal, so Yuan Yao pulled out the dagger again. In this last time, he inserted the dagger into He Yunke's throat. Perhaps he was worried that He Yunke would still be alive. After the dagger was inserted, he turned around for half a circle.
He Yunke's eyes were round and his last breath finally made himself shout out, "Yuan Yao, our brothers have been thirty years, I'm not willing to die. I just want you to wake up, wake up, Yuan Yao!"
Before the shouting had completely landed, Yuan Yao had pulled out the dagger. The blood from the throat splattered like a waterfall. He rushed towards Yuan Yao's face from the wound, and directly sprayed Yuan Yao back many steps. The sudden blood waterfall made Yuan Yao almost breathless, and he even swallowed a few mouthfuls of hot blood in his mouth.
The last thing Yuan Yao saw in his eyes was that He Yunke fell down with unwilling eyes. While he fell down, He Yunke was still watching Yuan Yao. He Yunke fell on the eaves and then slid down the ridge toward the bottom. Yuan Yao watched He Yunke finally disappear in front of him and finally penetrated into endless darkness.
Just as He Yunke slid into the darkness, Yuan Yao's eyes seemed to have a flash of abnormal movement, and his body trembled for a while. He raised his arms in a daze. Although the amplitude was very small, it seemed that he wanted to save something and what to save? Nothing could be saved now.
In the end, Yuan Yao's eyes were frozen on the phoenix-winged three-edged gun. This was He Yunke's accompanying weapon. He has followed him for nearly twenty years. He never left his body on the battlefield and could not separate them until his death.
"Yun...Ke..." Yuan Yao's mouth made two words difficult to jump out. His voice was very soft, so he might not even hear it. After all, the surroundings were too noisy.
Chapter completed!