The tiny petals and the dreamy breath drifted slowly and slowly for miles away.
Because the surrounding area is really smelly.
So this little bit of fragrance is very precious.
Since Sun Quan and others returned with a group of elites from Jiangdong, and Xu Sheng also hurriedly fled under the pressure of the plague, there are no high-level generals and command systems in Jiangling, Nanjun, Jingzhou. The only thing that can still allow these
What Jiang Dongbing insists on is the desire for life and the reverence for death.
Yes, they long to use their own death to bring life to their families.
Wu Long is from Yangzhou.
In the yard of Wu Long's home, there is an osmanthus tree.
Among this group of Jiangzhou soldiers, he has the highest official rank.
He was a subordinate of Kuaiji before, but now he is a fake military prince.
Although the time has entered late autumn, I don't know whether the temperature in the air has not dropped, or whether Wu Long and others' own body temperature is too high. After walking for a while, they always sweat. After passing Jiangling City and heading north,
On the road, there were almost no people in the mountains and fields. Occasionally, there was a smell of burning smell in the wind. Wu Long knew that it was the smell of burned corpses.
In such an air filled with burnt odor, the scent of osmanthus is even more precious, it seems to remind people of something...
Wu Long did not send any scouts, and there were no scouts to send.
He has been here before and walked this road. Since Jiang Dongbing captured Jiangling, this area has been cleared away in waves. At that time, the roads were congested and the torches stretched out, almost lighting up the entire area.
In the night sky, the sounds of crying and screaming still seem to be echoing in my ears.
Now……
Is it our turn? Wu Long smiled bitterly and propped the handle of his spear on the ground.
Going further, you can occasionally see some charred corpses. I don’t know when the traces were left. The chest and abdomen of the charred corpses seemed to have been pulled apart, and some colorful parts were exposed, which seemed to be wild dogs.
, or a painting of a jackal.
Further ahead, there is a small bridge. On the right side of the bridge, Wu Long remembers that there is a village.
On the small bridge, several wooden piles that originally hung the corpses have collapsed, and the corpses on the remaining wooden piles have been completely rotted and covered with carnival flies. Even Wu Long and others
Two of them flew by as they passed by. It seemed that they were just saying it, and they didn't seem to care about these larger guys at all...
Is it because we will eventually become dishes for these flies?
Wu Long kicked a maggot-covered head away from the ground, and then moved forward.
Burnt and unburnt corpses appeared shockingly before our eyes. This was a mountain village that had been massacred and then burned for most of the night.
No one alive.
The person was captured by Jiangdong soldiers, and the body was left behind by Jiangdong soldiers. Wu Long thought they would never come back to this place again, but now they are back.
Some houses ahead have collapsed.
The road through the village was also blocked. Wu Long led people around the collapsed houses. No one in the entire Jiangdong soldiers' queue spoke, only heavy breathing was left.
As a soldier, your hands are more or less stained with blood.
Even massacre.
But at that time, it was someone else who died, but now...
"Today...just take a rest here...tomorrow will be...Jingbei..."
Wu Long pointed to the few remaining houses in the village.
Fatigue was like an endless wave, washing over wave after wave until it was about to submerge Wu Long. But originally, these journeys were nothing to Wu Long.
When the sun rose again the next day, Wu Long was rewarded, and three more people were unable to walk.
"Give...ahem, leave them a knife..."
Wu Long did not go to see those people, because he seemed to know in his heart that he might meet these people again soon. What was the point of going to see them now?
Yes, what is the point of coming to Jingzhou? What is it for? What is it for now?
Wu Long's head hurt. It started to hurt a few days ago. Now it is getting more and more painful. It hurts so much that Wu Long wants to cut the back of his head with a knife to see if there are maggots inside.
, was gnawing at his brain, so he couldn't think too much and only had one thought left.
Died in Jingbei.
In this way, he can be regarded as killed in battle.
Because those who die from illness have no money.
When the sun rose above the treetops, Wu Long and others heard voices.
For a time, Wu Long thought it was an hallucination caused by his headache, but after he asked a few people around him, he realized that these tiny sounds were really human voices.
"Arrived...Jingbei..."
"We're here..."
"We...are at the end of the field..."
Wu Long looked around slightly and smiled, "This place... is pretty good..."
There are mountains, water and fields.
It would be better if there was another sweet-scented osmanthus tree...
"Come on..."
"Huchi...huchi..."
Wu Long led his men forward.
In Wu Long's imagination, they were marching forward with indomitable momentum, holding their swords and guns high, carrying billowing smoke and dust, and charging forward with ferocity...
But in reality, people like Wu Long were dragging their feet, swaying, and stumbling forward...
There were exclamations.
"Ghosts... there are ghosts..."
Are you scared? Wu Long wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh out loud, but he no longer had the strength to laugh, only the sound of heavy breathing was left, and then the "rapid sprint" also exhausted his little energy.
Due to his lack of strength, whether it was because his legs were weak or he tripped over rocks and dirt, Wu Long threw himself forward with a groan and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The figure shook, as if someone was surrounding him.
"Mom, look, that man has so many bugs on his head..." Someone seemed to be pointing at Wu Long and shouting.
"That's not a worm, that's a maggot!"
You have worms, you have maggots!
Wu Long howled, jumped up, brandished his sword and gun, shook out the gun flowers one by one, and rushed into the crowd, and then his opponents fell down one by one...
In fact, Wu Long, who was still lying on the ground, just made a huffing and puffing sound, stretching and retracting his spear to assassinate the opponent in his imagination.
"They are Koto thieves! Koto dogs!" Someone finally recognized them and said, "Beat them to death!"
The figures became noisy and swayed, and then countless stones, wooden sticks, wooden rakes, etc. fell down and hit Wu Long's head and body...
Wu Long didn't seem to feel any pain on his body at all. He just felt that the surrounding world was slowly dimming, as if night had fallen. Is this death? Did I finally die in Jingbei? I don't know if I can get it at home...
…
The stone hit Wu Long's head with a scream, and a bang interrupted Wu Long's thoughts. At the last moment of his life, what appeared in front of Wu Long was the osmanthus tree at home.
A small smiling face under the tree, accompanied by a delicate fragrance of flying petals.
"Little girl, daddy can't accompany you to see the sweet-scented osmanthus..."
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In such an autumn, Wei Yan and others went southeast along the river, passing through mountains and ridges, heading straight for Yi Dao. The closer they got to Yi Dao, the more they saw many corpses lying dead along the way.
There was even a faint sound of crying in the air.
Even the river beside it seemed to be sobbing.
Just as the sun was about to set, Wei Yan and his party had already arrived at Yidao. At this time, the city gate of Yidao was half open, and scattered people were going in and out.
The news of the plague also spread to Yi Dao at this time, and what followed was the flight of powerful nobles. All the rich and powerful people ran away, leaving only the common people who could not go anywhere and were in chaos in the city.
The invasion of Jiangdong soldiers caused a huge wave in the entire Nanjun of Jingzhou. The plague was like a second huge wave, completely submerging ordinary people. After there was no public order, no matter it was all kinds of
Rumors, or rumors of thieves who stole the body, further worsened the situation. And because the refugees continued to move to Sichuan and Sichuan, many things in the city fell into chaos.
Refugees poured into the city. At first, these refugees just wanted food, but then...
Some people saw the empty houses left behind after part of the city fled, so they broke the door locks and went in to search and occupy them. Then more people joined the ranks and even started knocking on the doors of other people who still stayed in the city.
, overturned the courtyard wall, broke into the house, and started not only to eat and drink, but also more, more...
These people dare not compete with the powerful, but are happy to inflict violence on the weak. They hate their own weakness in the face of the powerful, but they are not merciless at all when bullying other weak people.
If Gan Ning hadn't brought his men to Yidao, I'm afraid those damn guys would have even prepared to burn everything to destroy the traces of their evil deeds.
Gan Ning originally wanted to go to Jiangdong, but these corpses along the way made Gan Ning change his mind. After all, Gan Ning still had some feelings in Jingzhou. After seeing these innocent people who died in vain, he saw
After seeing so many tragic scenes, Gan Ning's impression of Jiang Dong continued to decline. Even though Jiang Dong was Cao Cao's opponent to a certain extent, not all enemies of bad guys are good guys, and there is a high possibility that they are others.
A bad guy...
So Gan Ning simply turned around and prepared to return to Sichuan and Shu. To go to Sichuan and Shu, he had to pass through Yidao.
Some of Gan Ning's men have already left. Anyway, as Gan Ning said before, in the rivers and lakes, duckweeds gather and disperse. Only those who are destined to meet each other can meet each other. If not, they are on separate sides.
When Gan Ning arrived at Yidao, the city was already in chaos, and the ignited fire even began to spread. Therefore, Gan Ning did not have time to do much. On the one hand, he killed some of the thieves who had committed crimes, and on the other hand, he organized a demolition effort.
House, clear a fire zone.
Gan Ning was originally going to help him and leave, but he was left behind by the people in the city. A group of people knelt down on the street, men, women, old and young, crying and begging. Is Gan Ning's character very good?
Although he was willing to take advantage of the situation, he still couldn't be cruel and eventually became the temporary magistrate of Yidao County.
Gan Ning was a military commander, even a relatively unprofessional military commander. In fact, he basically didn’t have much idea about commanding the troops and developing people’s livelihood. Fortunately, the people of Yi Dao just wanted someone to protect them and curb the brutality of the thieves.
It was decided by the village elders in the city, and with the current turbulent situation, the remaining people inside and outside Yidao City didn't ask for anything, so they could just deal with it and maintain it.
Gan Ning had a headache, mainly because he had no idea about the future.
Liu Jingsheng was defeated, and his bitch son saw that he was in trouble. Now Jiangdong has also escaped. Cao Cao is afraid that he will finally capture Jingzhou, so sooner or later he will come to Yidao. And when Cao Jun really comes, what will he do?
What to do? Even if Gan Ning can look down, he has offended Xiahou Dun, Cao Ren and others, can he guarantee that there will be no pairs of small shoes handed to his feet in the future?
Gan Ning was having a headache, and then Wei Yan came...
Gan Ning had no idea when Wei Yan came.
Wei Yan was also reckless, or to put it nicely, he was called a man of high skill and bold. When he saw that Yi Dao was not exactly the same as what Yin Guan said, but there was no special defense system, he went straight to the city gate without saying a word.
The Yi Dao people saw Wei Yan and others being aggressive, but they didn't dare to mess with them and fled one after another. As for the city gate defense personnel that were supposed to be there, Gan Ning didn't have enough manpower when he came, and he didn't have much thought, so he simply
No.
It wasn't until Wei Yan approached the Yidao County Yamen that Gan Ning's men on guard at the door shouted to stop him. Then it was already too late. Wei Yan asked his men to deal with those on guard, and he rushed in with a knife!
As soon as Wei Yan entered the hall, he was faced with a sword light like lightning, like a thunderbolt, and everything around him was white!
And behind this pale brilliance, a pair of blazing eyes flashed instantly!
This knife came so fast!
"Dang~!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly vibrated in this small area, and the loud reverberation stirred up everyone's eardrums, seeming to keep buzzing.
Wei Yan took advantage of the situation and jumped back a small step and exited the hall.
The hall was small and difficult to use. Although Wei Yan didn't know who his opponent was, he couldn't underestimate him with this sword, and he didn't dare to rush forward as carelessly as before. "Who is in the room? Someone is under the hussar." , Wei Yan, the general who conquered Shu, and Wei Wenchang are the same!"
"Hussars? General conquering Shu?" Gan Ning frowned, "This is Gan Ning Gan Xingba!"
"Gan Xingba?" Wei Yan licked his lips. He was forced back with a knife. This was the first time since Wei Yan entered Sichuan. Wei Yan couldn't help but feel a little excited, and his hands were a little itchy. Regarding Gan Ning's anus... ...Well, my skills have given me some interest, "Do you have the guts to come out and fight with a certain person?! If you can walk ten steps under a certain knife, I will spare your life!"
"Hahaha..." Gan Ning laughed, and then stood up, "This is the first time I have been so underestimated..." Gan Ning's voice was very deep, like a beast in the nasal cavity. Hulun, "If you were chopped down by a certain knife...don't blame that certain person for not knowing how to save someone under the knife!"
"Ha!" Wei Yan took two or three steps back to make some space.
"Look at the sword!" Gan Ning didn't say any nonsense. He just took a step forward and slashed Wei Yan with his sword in an instant.
Previously, a sword suddenly erupted in the small space of the hall, so that Wei Yan could not clearly see Gan Ning's moves. But now, when Wei Yan faced Gan Ning's sword again, his almost perfect movements were astonishing. It is full of natural feeling like water flow, bringing out an indescribable beauty.
The sword pierced through the air, as if it was rubbing the air into a shrill scream. The murderous aura full of suffocation rolled and slapped down like a huge wave. Gan Ning's sword had turned into a streak in Wei Yan's eyes. The huge Tao wave continues to expand and expand until it fills the entire world.
"ha!"
Wei Yan felt the heartbeat and pressure that he had not felt for a long time, like a surfer. After seeing the huge waves, he was not afraid, but excited and happy. He faced Gan Ning's knife, which was also a chop. Then he left, carrying the strong wind, and accurately hit the real sword in the light of the sword in the sky, and the two sides collided again!
The two men's weapons were entangled again. Gan Ning, who was well prepared, let out a low shout. His body shape matched his strength. Not only did he not press forward like a general general, but he was like a fish swimming along with the impact of the water flow. There was a feeling that the blade of Wei Yan's sword was about to slip out, and then it cut towards Wei Yan's chest!
At this moment, it was already too late to turn the sword around. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wei Yan suddenly realized that he was like a tiger descending the mountain.
The huge power made Gan Ning's agility like a swimming fish suddenly become frozen.
Because Gan Ning was releasing his strength while cutting at Wei Yan, his strength was not that strong, and Wei Yan was protected by armor. Under such conditions, even if Gan Ning hit Wei Yan, he might not be able to do enough damage.
Injured, and under the pressure of Wei Yan's powerful force, his figure was a little out of shape...
In desperation, Gan Ning could only change from virtual to real, and collided with Wei Yan's strength!
"Ding!"
The loud sound of swords clashing made both of them tremble, and the strong wind rushed out in all directions, raising the dead leaves in the courtyard to fly.
The figures separated as soon as they came together, and the two faced each other again.
"Not bad, not bad!" Wei Yan stared at Gan Ning, "Come again, come again!"
Gan Ning snorted, swung his sword forward again, and fought with Wei Yan.
But this time, perhaps because neither side gained any advantage in the previous two strength collisions, both sides adopted a fast-attack method. In the small courtyard, the two people's swords were like lightning, and they were fighting vertically and horizontally.
Coming and going, the sound of tiny collisions is endless, little bits of fire are flashing, and there is even blood splashing out in the light of the knife!
In the courtyard, it seemed that they could not bear the intrusion and persecution of the sword wind. The dry leaves fell off one after another, and were immediately picked up by the two sword winds and flew around in circles, temporarily blocking the sight of both parties...
Wei Yan shouted loudly and seized this fleeting opportunity, whipping up the evil wind and slashing down at Gan Ning with his sword!
And almost at the same time, Gan Ning also slashed at Wei Yan!
