Chapter 237

A sound of breaking through the air shot at the head in an instant.

At that moment, Fang Jiming suddenly climbed up the wall and threw a jar of petroleum brain at the gate of the hospital. Then, he fell down the wall in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Yuehua's second arrow was also shot.

This time she didn't shoot the "ball" thrown again, but the man at the head of the wall.

Unfortunately, the shot was empty. At this time, the "ball" also fell near the gate of the hospital.

The ball was not a head, but an earthen pot. As soon as it fell to the ground, it fell apart and poured water all over the ground.

Murong Yuehua wondered, is that water?

uncertain.

At this time, Murong Yuehua tightened her bow again, and the man who was not afraid of death began to climb the wall again!

This time she began to play the trick of losing her head again. Unfortunately, Murong Yuehua would not be fooled. She only stared at the wall and didn't care what he threw.

After throwing several heads, Murong Yuehua remained unmoved until a burning head fell in. She was stunned and still didn't shoot her arrow.

The next moment, Murong Yuehua regretted her decision.

The moment the head fell on the broken earthen pot, there was a raging fire, and the courtyard door was a sea of fire!

Several guards standing near the other side were burned in an instant and rolled all over the ground, but it didn't help.

Murong Yuehua's eyes are colder. The guards in the yard want to go out to support, so they can only climb the wall!

What is the result of climbing the wall? Be a target!

Gnashing her teeth for a while, Murong Yuehua asked the guards to wait for the fire to go out in the yard, but she climbed up the wall herself.

"Be careful, general!"

Many guards cried out worried, but Murong Yuehua didn't listen at all. Like a female god of war, she stood on the wall, opened her bow and shot at the crowd.

A person's good archery is not only strength and accuracy, but also his eyes, his ability to find his opponent and find the right target.

Murong Yuehua has this judgment.

She saw at a glance who were not them, one by one, with great accuracy.

However, just as she was about to shoot the third arrow, her feet suddenly emptied, the arrow missed, and her people were pulled off the wall.

At this moment, Murong Yuehua was about to pull out the sword around her waist, but the person who caught her seemed to have expected her action for a long time, and the pull-down force was great and very fast.

With a bang, Murong Yuehua was severely thrown to the ground, and her whole body was about to fall apart.

She still wanted to draw her sword, but the man in front of her tore away her sword and belt, and her skirt armor was scattered on the ground in an instant.

Murong Yuehua went to get the dagger again. Her dagger was hidden next to her boots. Before her hand was stretched out, her neck was caught in an instant.

"Don't make any tricks, or I'll peel you off and hang you on the flagpole!"

With that, Fang Jiming lifted Murong Yuehua up.

Murong Yuehua struggled to break off the hand that clamped her neck, but she couldn't make any strength at all. There was less and less Qi in her throat, and her breathing was more and more sluggish. She blacked out in front of her eyes and was about to faint.

Fang Jiming stared at the woman whose face had begun to turn purple. As soon as he put her on the ground, picked up her belt, he tied her hands behind her. He was afraid that she was still hiding some weapons. Fang Jiming tore off all her armor.

Murong Yuehua wore a thin layer of cotton padded clothes in his armor. When Fang Jiming opened the armor with a knife, he also punctured several places, which made Murong Yuehua look quite embarrassed.

But now Murong Yuehua couldn't care so much. She was desperately breathing and coughing.

Her bow had been picked up by the tall man in front of her and handed to the man behind her, and he looked at himself like a prey.

After coughing less frequently, Murong Yuehua looked up at the man who tortured her.

the han people.

He was neither weak nor powdered. His face was very special. His nose and ears were a little big, but not ugly. His tall and strong body... Seemed to be a little stronger than their Xianbei men.

Why are there such men among the Han people?

Murong Yuehua's eyes moved and began to wonder how this man should deal with it. Unexpectedly, her wrist hurt and she was picked up by the tall man.

She is not that kind of small and exquisite woman. She is tall and strong, but unexpectedly, the man can easily lift her with one hand, which shows how strong he is.

"Listen to the people in the hospital. If I don't let those children out, I'll strip the woman and kill her!"

Fang Jiming was carrying Murong Yuehua with disgust in his eyes. It seemed that he was holding something dirty in his hand.

Murong Yuehua didn't miss his expression and was surprised again.

Her appearance is far more beautiful than that of Han women. Any one of them is a beauty in the Central Plains. Why does this man show such a disgusting expression towards her?

Helkin came out of the house and asked the guards to get out of the way. He went to the middle of the yard.

Looking at Murong Yuehua being stripped like that on the top of the wall and being carried by others, he felt a pain in his heart.

He is not an idiot. Naturally, he knows how much Murong Yuehua hates him. Who would like a person who hates himself?

Unless the brain is sick!

He Erjin was not ill, so he slowly put his hand into his leather jacket and looked at the wall with a smile.

"It's my duty to guard these cubs. If I let them go, my life will be gone. Why should I let them go?"

As soon as the guards behind them listened, the original noisy people didn't say a word.

Yes, the order they received was to fight to keep these Qiang children and never be robbed.

If they violate the military order to save general Yuehua, Murong Yuehua will live, but they will all die.

Looking at the man who looked like a yellow rat in the hospital, Fang Jiming frowned with disgust.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

Then Fang Jiming tore off part of Murong Yuehua's clothes and tied her feet. It seemed that he was afraid of her shouting and stuffed his mouth.

On the plateau in early winter, it's actually very cold. Especially at night, people talk with white breath.

Murong Yuehua was stripped half naked, tied into a ball and thrown directly from the wall.

At this time, outside the courtyard wall, Xianbei soldiers are almost dead. Their bows are good bows, but their swords can no longer be rotten. Except that some people succeed in archery at the beginning, the rest can't be seen.

After Fang Jiming dropped Murong Yuehua, he also jumped off the wall.

Hand Murong Yuehua over to his men, and Fang Jiming begins to arrange a siege.

They don't have much time. The fire at the city gate can only be delayed for a period of time, but it won't cause much damage to them. Their city wall is not wood and won't be burned. After those city guards realize this, they will certainly come to trouble them.