They want to throw him off the wall?

Although there is a moat below, can this river catch him?

If the water is not deep? Or if they throw it too far, he will hit the shore? It may die! In addition, he will not be able to be watery...

If you go down, you will die.

Huo Yi closed his eyes hard and choked.

Oh, tyrant! What is the difference between this woman and a tyrant!

Will the people be able to survive if Wencheng falls into her hands?

tyrant!

Zhou Song ran upstairs, "Sir! Sir! I'm here!"

There were many Zhou family troops following behind Zhou Song, who were carrying something in their hands.

Ruan Qingai smiled with a hook on the corner of her mouth, "Is it done?"

"It's done, according to the drawings you gave you, I'll do it for you in a good way!"

"Okay!" Ruan Qingai pointed at Huo Yi, "Tie him, I'll check if there is any problem!"

"Good class--"

Huo Yi was frightened, "What are you doing? What are you doing? What the hell is this?"

A group of people tied ropes on him and installed brackets.

Within a moment, Huo Yi was equipped with a giant triangular cloth frame.

Judging from this shape, it's a bit similar...

Kite?

Ruan Qingai walked around three times, touched this place and pulled it over there, "Zhou Song, Zhou Song, you are so amazing! It's worthy of being his father at thirteen o'clock, 169!"

Zhou Song rubbed his nose and his face was full of pride, "That's not! I am a genius among geniuses!"

Ruan Qingai praised him, why do you feel that it is more pleasant than the Wolf King rewarded him? It's so strange.

The Zhou family army despised Zhou Song and contradicted him, "She is so proud. Can't you learn from the city lord to be calm?"

"that is."

"Hmph!" He was so proud! Have any objections?

Ruan Qingai touched the canvas, "Hiss, but the quality of this canvas is not good! I am afraid that I can't resist the storm... Fortunately, Brother Huo Yi is not fat, so let's do it. Whether he dies or not, it depends on his own life. General Lin will send him a ride for me."

Huo Yi's face turned blue and his body was tense.

Lin Chenjun asked strangely, "Don't you tell him a few words? If you don't tell him, how can he help you persuade them to surrender?"

"No need." Ruan Qingai pulled a bright smile, "Let this silly man do what he wants to do."

Zhou Song rubbed Lin Chenjun for a moment, "If you don't let him go down and persuade him, then she will throw him down and fuck him?"

Lin Chenjun replied awkwardly, "If I know her purpose, I can be the position of the city lord."

He even doesn't understand even if he asks in a word.

Ruan Qingai laughed and said, "Go and let him go down and taste what it feels like to bow his waist for five dou of rice. From now on, he will not stand and speak without any pain in his back."

"Okay." A evil smile hooked on the corner of Lin Chenjun's mouth.

Huo Yi kept backing and shook his head, "No—don't come—don't come—"

Lin Chenjun squatted down, and together with the triangular cloth frame on Huo Yi, he easily resisted, jumped onto the wall, held up his waist with one hand, and helped him run along the wall with a few steps, then waved his hand.

"grass--"

While Huo Yi's cursing sound drifted out of the sky, he was thrown down from the north city gate on a tripod.

The giant triangular kite slid down, bumping and bumping. Huo Yi bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from screaming. Seeing that the land was getting closer and closer to him, he nervously pinched the rope on his waist and swept the floor wildly with his legs.

The tripod landed little by little, the tail wing was resisted, and the sliding speed slowed down. It rubbed twice, and the feet fell on the ground, stabilizing the body.

Huo Yi looked at his feet in horror.

No? Broken hands and feet?

Did he land safely?

When he turned his head to look at the thousands of soldiers beside him, the soldiers actually looked at themselves with admiration.

worship?

Oh, is it because his landing posture is too handsome?

By the way, this kind of sight is quite enjoyable!

Zhong He walked over and grabbed his collar, "Why did that slut whore tells you to come down?"

Huo Yi looked back at Zhong He, "She said, she wanted me to taste the feeling of bending my waist for five dou of rice."

"Aren't you her personal servant?" Zhong He blinked strangely.

"No, I am the civil servant in Wencheng. All the civil servants kneeled down for her, but I didn't."

Zhong He suddenly changed his mind to him, "Ha, I'm a little bit of backbone!"

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out. Zhong He stammered and asked, "Why did she throw you down? Didn't you come here to persuade her to surrender?"

"It's really not. I don't want to, she knows it. She didn't hold me to threaten me with a knife. She just threw me down."

"Hiss--Strange. That woman never plays according to the rules when doing things. She didn't throw you down and you didn't kill you. She even gave you such a thing? Strange. Strange." Zhong He waved his hand and said, "Let's set up camp first and see if there is a chance to attack the city later. By the way, what do you call me?"

"Sister Huo Yi."

"Well, can Lord Huo understand the way to march and fight?"

Huo Yi blushed, "I am the Chief of Bima, and I am the horse supply in Guancheng."

"Oh. Then you rest aside, I will talk to the deputy general myself."

"OK."

Huo Yi was settled in a camp. Because the camp was scarce, he lived with other soldiers.

His handsome landing posture just now made the soldiers red-eyed and surrounded them with a sentence, "Sir, the aircraft is so handsome."

"Sir, did you make this aircraft?"

"Uh no... no..." Huo Yi couldn't stand the enthusiasm of these teenagers. They surrounded him, and his admiring eyes made him feel very embarrassed. "That was a gadget made by Ruan Qingai. It was the first time I met him."

The teenagers hurriedly shouted, "You can fly so well for the first time when you touch it? You are so awesome."

"Uh hehe...yes, right?"

The teenagers asked next to each other, "Sir, is that exciting or not?"

To be honest, "It's really exciting. My heart is beating straight." After the stimulation, I was a little happy.

The teenagers looked at him admiringly again, "I want to have fun too."

"I miss it too, I want it too."

After hearing these words, Huo Yi suddenly remembered that these soldiers were still young men of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were only in their early twenties.

The boys who are younger than him are like children.

He went to the battlefield at such a young age, with scratches from swords on his body.

There were many wounded people in the military tent next door. After chatting with him for a few words, the teenagers went to take care of the wounded people.

Huo Yi felt that he had nothing to do, so he lifted up his sleeves to help them serve the wounded.

The more he served, the more he felt thrilled.

He had some family fortune before. When he was studying, he issued a military edict, which was his parents who had put a lot of money into it. Only then did he safely spend ten years studying hard, and successfully went to Beijing to take the exam, got a ranking, and got a small official position.

I am used to spending stable days, and I don’t know that these children who have not escaped the military orders ended up so miserably.

His hands holding the medicine bowl were trembling slightly.

He heard several soldiers next door whispering, "Is Zhong going to attack the city? If the city gate is not opened, how can you attack the city? Can you attack it?"

Another soldier wiped his tears and shook his head, his eyes full of despair, "There can't be captured. The city wall is so high that they can shoot arrows, but we can't even throw stones. Once the gate of the North City Gate is closed, the 50,000 troops in the North Pass can only stare at them. We are only a few thousand, how can we stand it?"

"Then isn't this going to take us to seek death?"

"What can I do? Hey--I don't know what kind of person that Lord Ruan is. If we surrender, we might be strangled to the city. It feels like we are dead."

"Wuwuwu-I don't want to die-What should I do? Brother."

"Don't cry. Speak quietly. When you cry, they will hear you. They will cry with you. Grip your teeth and hold back."

Huo Yi squeezed the medicine bowl tightly again, and his own eyes turned red.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the oath that Ruan Qingai had announced before the execution of Chen Zhiran.

The first thing she did after becoming the city lord was to abolish the military edict.
To be continued...