Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

The sun is very hot, hanging in the center impartially.

Assyrian soldiers holding guns stood on the walls of the Assyrian palace, surrounding the open space below.A commotion came from the corner below. A man with long black hair, a golden wristband, and a wrap around his lower body was escorted to the center of the field by two Assyrian soldiers on the left and right.

"It's the king of Egypt!" There were voices of discussion around the venue.

Memphis left and right, looked at the king of Assyria on the high platform, and when he touched Kyrol, who was held tightly in his arms, the fierceness in his eyes deepened, "King Ar'an, come down and talk to me in a dignified manner. Duel! I will definitely repay the shame you inflicted!" He shouted loudly, "Whether it is a sword, a sword, or a stick, I will accompany you!"

"King Memphis thought he could escape. There are all my Assyrian warriors around here. As long as I give an order, you will be shot into a sieve." Yar'an licked the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Since you If you say that you will be accompanied by weapons, then try my arrows first!"

"You are despicable! You don't give Memphis a weapon." Kyroll said bitterly while struggling.

An arrow flew past, Memphis stretched out his hand to block it with his wristband, and a bloodstain ran across his shoulder.

Carol exclaimed, "Memphis—"

On the banks of the Tigris River, the actions of the Egyptian soldiers also entered the last moment, and the banks were full of thick trees.This is the most important and sacred river in Assyria. It has nourished the bodies of Assyrians for generations, and the capital of Assyria is beside it, nestled in its arms.

"Sister Xida, run slowly—" Bisang followed closely, "It's not fair, your legs are longer than mine—"

"Haha, who told you that your calves are short, you can only grow taller by eating more and running more when you go home—" Seeing Bisang's panic-stricken look behind him, Xida teased while running, laughing uncontrollably.

The weather was just right today, and Bisang came to the suburbs to pick up some useful firewood, and by the way, pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms. After being bored for several days, Xida offered to accompany him—because Bisang lost his father, many Children are unwilling to play with him, Xida just wants to bring him a little more happiness before parting.

At first, she carefully wrapped herself in a turban. When she left the city, there were wilderness on both sides. She gradually let go of her courage and started having fun, and ran a long distance with Bisang along the river without knowing it.

Tired, she slowed down panting, walked to the river and sat down, saw her stop and quickened her pace than Sang finally grabbed her, "Sister, I won."

"Well, Bisang is really good, you will have to run more in the future, do you know?" She boasted with a smile.

Xida stretched out her hand to pick up a puddle of water from the river. It was very clear and pure, crushed like a diamond and spread it in her hand. She lightly splashed it on her face, feeling refreshingly cool.

"Sister Xida, what are those people doing?" Suddenly, Bisang pulled her clothes and asked.

About 200 meters away, at the place where the river turns, there is a shoal protruding out. There is a large group of people wearing the same clothes on it, and there are piles of fallen trees around them. I don’t know what they are doing.

Xida squinted her eyes and took a closer look, Egyptian soldiers!She suddenly remembered that when Prince Izmi was imprisoned by Isis, those people wore clothes of this color.It's just that they don't want to rescue Memphis and Carol, what are they doing here?

For some reason, she felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, and her heart beat faster and faster.

"My sister went around and looked around from the bushes behind them." Xida said, "Bisang will wait here for me when I come back, okay?"

"No—yes, I want to go with my sister." Bisang grabbed her clothes and shook his head left and right.

"That's okay, you have to promise me, move gently and don't talk." Xida said, and added, "No matter what you don't make a sound, remember."

"I know, I know." Bisang looked very excited, took her hand and burrowed into the bushes.

Slowly, they got closer and closer to the Egyptian soldiers. The vines in the bushes felt a little painful. Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, they could see the Egyptian soldiers struggling to cut down the trees. The movement was not noticed.

What the hell are they doing?As it got closer, voices could already be faintly heard.

The voice was a little fuzzy and hard to hear, and Xida moved closer to distinguish it carefully.

"...Come on, this is the order of the daughter of God..." "For the daughter of the Nile and our king..."

Carol?Xida felt a little confused.

"...the trees will soon suffice...the rocks add these trees and the river will divert..."

Xida froze, covered Bisang's mouth with her hands reflexively, and held him tightly in her arms.

After a while, she let go of Bisang slowly. Bisang was obviously a little dazed, and he got out of her arms and looked at her curiously.

"Bisang, let's go back first, don't make any noise, you know?" She leaned close to Bisang's ear and said in a barely audible voice, with imperceptible tremors at the end of her words.

Bisang was full of doubts, but nodded honestly.He keenly felt that there was something serious about it. Sister Xida's body was terribly stiff, and her complexion was also ugly.

He followed Xida silently, and Xida was very silent, looking at the road in front of him intently, as if thinking about something.

They moved much faster than when they came, and soon left the Egyptian camp.

After walking out of the dense forest, Xida stopped and squatted in front of Bisan, and said seriously, "Bisan, I want to tell you one thing now, don't be afraid and don't cry. This is a very serious matter, Egyptians There are plans to divert the Tigris River, and once they succeed the Tigris will flow into the city, and you know what that means."

Fear surfaced on Bisang's face, and he murmured: "The river, change its course? Mom—sister, my mother—" His voice sounded like weeping.

"Don't cry." Xida sternly said, "Now is the time for you to protect your mother, be brave, you are a warrior."

"Yes, sister, let's go back and save mother." Bisang wiped the corner of his eyes vigorously, "Go back—" His voice was full of despair and panic, and his hands kept waving like they had life alone.

Xida grabbed his hand and stared at him, "Look into my eyes, it's okay, we still have time. Just like when you came here, you can go as fast as you can, let's run back together to report the news, shall we? "

Bisang didn't speak, but bit his lower lip tightly, nodded vigorously, turned around and ran towards Assyria city.

He ran faster than when he came, as if to burn up all the energy in his body.

Xida ran behind him, looking at Bisang's thin body, the worry that had been suppressed all the time surfaced on his face.

Carol, what the hell are you going to do?

To save you and Memphis, there are so many Egyptian soldiers outside the city. Why did you use the method of diverting the river? Even if it succeeds, wouldn’t it flood you and Memphis?

Shida looked at the city of Assyria standing on the horizon, where tens of thousands of people lived.

Moreover, the houses there are all made of sun-dried mud, once successful——

The whole city will instantly melt into the torrent.

Thinking of this, Xida only felt chills all over his body. Are people in a city going to be wiped out like this?

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