Huangfu Fu said, waved his hand, and more than a dozen sergeants behind him threw a dozen bloody heads over. Liu Laozhi jumped off the horse and stepped forward to take a look. It didn't matter, he was full of old blood.
He sprayed it out, because these more than ten heads clearly belonged to Liu Jingxuan and his personal guards.
Liu Laozhi burst into tears and knelt down limply on the ground, holding Liu Jingxuan's head. The rain hit his face, his eyes were closed tightly, and the scars were still bleeding. He pulled the face hard, but nothing happened.
It was motionless, obviously not a human skin mask, and his last hope was shattered. Liu Laozhi finally burst into tears: "Son, you died so miserably!"
Huangfu Fu and the more than 200 soldiers behind him shouted in unison: "Let the war go, let the war go, I won't die!"
Liu Laozhi jumped up suddenly: "I, Liu Laozhi, would rather die in battle than surrender!" He took out the sword from his waist, put it on his neck, and wiped it violently, and blood spurted out like a fountain, and that
The tall and burly figure is still standing on the spot, even though he is dead!
The guards behind Liu Laozhi let out a cry of mourning, and more than twenty of them dismounted and committed suicide, while the others turned their horses and fled in all directions without looking back.
"Huangfu Fu" curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile. He wiped it on his face, and a human skin mask fell off, turning into a lifeless mask, and a black
The robe also enveloped his whole body. He turned to the men around him and said: "Okay, the show is over, take these fake heads away, and hang Liu Laozhi's body on the tree by the ferry.
Then everyone evacuates without leaving any trace! Oh, remember to leave the coffin behind!"
An hour later, a convoy of more than ten carriages came in a hurry from the direction of Jingkou City. The road was muddy and the carriages were limping along. From time to time, the driver would have to jump out and move the jammed wheels.
stones, or pull the wheels out of some mud pits, and just stop and go, moving forward with difficulty, making Liu Jingxuan, who was riding a horse and soaked, anxious, and kept urging him.
"Move quickly. We are escaping for our lives this time, which is unusual."
A guard's voice suddenly sounded in panic: "Young Master, look, look!"
Liu Jingxuan instinctively wanted to curse, but he followed his finger and looked over. He saw several ferries at the Suanshan Ferry, no one was crossing them, leaning on the pier, and a big willow tree beside the pier.
, then there is a person hanging, all alone, still exposed to the wind and rain. Isn't it Liu Laozhi?
Liu Jingxuan was heartbroken and galloped wildly. From the official road to the small slope at the ferry, the horse neighed repeatedly and refused to get off. Liu Jingxuan didn't care about it and rolled off the horse directly.
He scrambled to the ground and threw himself in front of the big tree. This time he could see clearly that what was staying on the tree was Liu Laozhi's body? And the sword mark on his neck was still bleeding.
This can also be seen from the blood stains on the sword stuck on the ground that followed him all over the battlefield!
Liu Jingxuan beat his chest, stamped his feet, disheveled his hair, and cried blood: "Dad, Dad, what are you doing, why did you abandon the child like this!"
The cries of women and children also sounded behind Liu Jingxuan. They were his wife and children: "Dad (Grandpa), why did you abandon us like this?!"
A general cried and crawled to Liu Jingxuan's side, pointing to a coffin left by the tree: "Young Master, it seems that my lord was ambushed here and was forced to commit suicide. There are also other things.
Brother, he also committed suicide, and the thief is still here, leaving a coffin here, there seems to be some conspiracy?!"
Liu Jingxuan looked up to the sky and screamed: "Huan Xuan, I, Liu Jingxuan, will definitely avenge this great revenge as long as I have the breath of my life!"
He stood up, wiped away his tears, and gritted his teeth and said: "You can't stay here for a long time. Only if you stay alive can you avenge your father. Maybe the thieves who harmed your father are heading towards our home now, but they don't know that we are going around."
We came along a small road and didn’t encounter him. Without further ado, let’s leave immediately!”
The general's eyes widened: "But, it's the old master's body!"
Liu Jingxuan grabbed his collar, eyes widened, and shouted: "Dad is dead, dead! The thief also left the coffin, just to delay our time, can we be fooled? Save this life
, there is a chance for revenge. This is Jingkou, there will definitely be someone to collect dad’s body. I will avenge you another day, and then go back to dad’s grave to perform filial piety and apologize!”
The general nodded, turned around and started to greet all the people on the carriage to get off. Liu Jingxuan jumped up, cut the rope hanging Liu Laozhi with his sword, hugged the old father's body, and placed it on the
Leaning against the big tree, he maintained a cross-legged sitting posture. He kowtowed nine times to Liu Laozhi's corpse. When he stood up, his forehead was covered with mud, and his eyes were blood red.
Without looking back, he ran towards the ferries that were already full of people and shouted: "Let's go!"
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and several ferries reached far into the middle of the river, but Liu Jingxuan's heart-rending howl could still be heard clearly on the shore. No one noticed that just beside the ferry, hundreds of people
About a step away, on a hill, two figures wearing bamboo hats stood side by side. One was tall and burly, the other was bloated and round. The two faces of Liu Yu and Liu Muzhi were faintly visible through the lines of rain falling from the edges of the bamboo hats.
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Liu Muzhi looked at Liu Yu's hand, which had been clenched into two fists, and sighed: "That's all, Ji Nu, don't be so angry. You should also know that this ending was destined by Liu Laozhi.
.At least Ah Shou was saved, which is considered a blessing in misfortune."
Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "You really didn't see who those people were?"
Liu Muzhi shook his head: "I came a step late. When I got here, the scene was already like this. Those people were definitely not Huan Xuan's soldiers, because they were not going to the military camp at all. Even when they evacuated, they were already in
Taking off your armor looks a lot like what the mafia does!"
Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Who is the leader? Do you see clearly?"
Liu Muzhi sighed: "I only had about twenty subordinates at the time, but I came here to meet Liu Laozhi after receiving your message. There were hundreds of them, so I could only hide far away. Send slaves,
It seems that besides Huan Xuan, there are other mysterious forces."
Liu Yu closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was tears or rain running across his face. When he opened his eyes again, he said: "Fat man, please arrange a few farmers to collect the body of the commander, and there are also Ah Shou and Ya Zhi."
Please take care of them as well. I can’t go and help myself right now, but this revenge must be avenged!”
Liu Muzhi nodded: "Leave it to me!"
Liu Yu turned around and walked towards the distance without looking back. Liu Muzhi looked at the direction in which he was going with an expressionless face and murmured: "Jinnu, the road to a king begins with ruthlessness."
This chapter has been completed!