Chapter 253: You will get used to vomiting twice more
Huang Cheng had noticed the person coming to the side early, but he just pretended not to know, and waited until his sword skills became more mature, then he used the small round steel shield on his left forearm to knock against him, causing sparks to fly and the opponent's sword was raised high.
, exposing the empty door of the chest and abdomen...
Huang Cheng kicked his feet to the ground, twisted his waist and exerted force. The ring-shou knife in his right hand had passed through the man's neck like a flash of lightning, and a stream of blood followed the movement of the knife like an arrow.
The knife in the visitor's hand dropped with a clang, and he covered his neck with both hands, as if trying to block the wound. Unfortunately, it was in vain. He made two gurgling sounds in his throat and collapsed.
Relying on the fact that the armor on his body was all made of stainless steel, Huang Cheng went on a rampage and killed more than ten people in the blink of an eye. The group of attackers were frightened. When he saw that the leader also died under Huang Cheng's sword, he let out a cry.
, actually fled in all directions...
The archers on the rock shot four or five more people, and then lost these people in the darkness.
There were also a few who were unable to escape immediately because of their leg injuries. At this time, they ignored the pain and limped away desperately. They were shot down by archers one by one...
As the last attacker screamed in agony before being shot down, the surroundings quickly returned to calm.
Huang Cheng and others did not dare to pursue them further, so they retreated into the car formation and waited for dawn.
Although the night is long, there is a moment of light in the end.
The sky finally turned white, and the sky changed from black to dark blue, and then gradually turned into light blue. The Qinling Mountains looked far or near in the morning light, just like in splash-ink Chinese paintings, with suitable shades, and between the tops of the mountains
The thin mist is hazy and like a fairyland.
But what was nearby was a hellish scene.
The dead body was torn apart like a tattered rag doll, with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere. The originally bright red blood had dried up and turned black, like a crazy painter splashing ink randomly.
The ground in front of me was splashed everywhere.
Only then did Fei Qian realize that there are so many colors hidden in the human body, including red and black muscles, pale white bones, reddish brown, white and yellow, and some disembowelled parts of the body, which may have been caused by gastrointestinal rupture.
A kind of dark green...
Fei Qian would rather be short-sighted at this moment than to see so clearly.
The mountain mist blows away, carrying a strong smell of blood. It turns out that there is so much human blood, it is so fishy, and it is so thick that even the wind cannot blow it away. It is like pieces of invisible glue. One breath turns out to be...
It's like there's a piece of stuff stuck in my chest, it's very uncomfortable...
Fei Qian gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand, because he knew that in the next two or three decades, it would be even longer. The scenes in front of him were as common as everyday things, and only so many of him had died now.
It's unbearable. How will I adapt to the death of thousands of people in the future?
Fei Qian greeted Huang Cheng, and just as he opened his mouth, a mountain breeze hit his face with a strong smell of blood...
Fei Qian couldn't control it anymore. He couldn't even utter a single word before he vomited until the sky was dark and the bitter water in his stomach was vomited out.
After resting for a while, Fei Qian got used to it a little and said: "...It's funny... Uncle Ye, let... let someone check the... identities of these people..."
Huang Cheng didn't mean to make fun of Fei Qian at all. He agreed seriously, went to give the order, took another gourd of water, and handed it to Fei Qian.
Fei Qian drank a few sips of water, and the nauseating feeling in his chest and abdomen dissipated slightly.
"...Shuye, when was the first time you killed someone?"
"In the first year of Zhongping." Huang Cheng remembered it very clearly and answered directly, "At that time, the Yellow Turbans were in rebellion. Some of the Chen Kingdom and the Yellow Turbans from Runan went south to Jingxiang..."
Troubled times!
Huang Cheng looked younger than himself, but he had already killed people in four or five years old. If calculated, he went into battle and killed people when he was fourteen or fifteen years old.
Fei Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't do anything personally last night. He just watched the scene after the war. He couldn't adapt to it anymore and was so dizzy. If the day came when he had no choice but to take action, could he really do it?
?
"Fei Langjun...you are already very good..." Huang Cheng saw Fei Qian's thoughts and comforted him, "Back then, the Yellow Turbans attacked the county. After the war, I heard that some scholars went crazy on the spot when they saw the dead.
, it took more than ten days to recover..."
Fei Qian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he finally nodded, accepting Huang Cheng's comfort.
At this time, Huang Xu ran over and said with some regret that he didn't find anything special on the body.
This is also what it should be. Normally, if you want to do something like this, there will definitely be no mistakes left. However, there is also a saying that "corpse does not lie".
Fei Qian forced himself to suppress his churning stomach and walked to the place where the corpse was placed. It turned out that according to Huang Cheng's wish, he would throw it directly into the Yellow River to save trouble.
But Fei Qian asked that a hole be dug and buried at least twenty steps away from the river.
People in the Han Dynasty did not understand what bacteria were, but Fei Qian did. As long as it is the corpse of a large animal, it is almost like a biochemical weapon. Flowing river water is better. Just take out the corpse in the water and wait for a while for the water quality to be improved.
The recovery is almost complete.
If it is a stagnant water source such as a pool, as long as there is an animal or human body in it, it will immediately turn into highly toxic water. If it is drunk without treatment, it will cause vomiting and diarrhea...
"This is not the Yellow Turban, at least not the Yellow Turban of the past two years..." Fei Qian endured the discomfort, used a knife to fiddle with a disemboweled body, observed it and said, "Ahem... look at this fat layer...
...Well, it is just human ointment. Even if the Yellow Turban exists, it will certainly not be so obvious..."
People can only accumulate some fat when they are relatively stable and have a relatively secure diet. The Yellow Turbans are basically poor farmers, and now most of them are forced to hide in the mountains, eating until they are hungry.
, it’s good if you’re not skinny, there will still be some kind of formed fat layer on your belly.
Although Huang Cheng didn't know how people accumulate fat, he had killed the Yellow Turbans before. The ordinary Yellow Turbans were indeed thin, and only the leaders were stronger, so Huang Cheng directly gave a few corpses
He opened them all and looked at them carefully one by one, and then said to Fei Qian, who was already a little unable to hold himself up, "It's true."
You Huang Cheng must have done it on purpose!
Fei Qian looked at the corpses that were black, black, red, colorful, white, yellow, and yellow with their bellies cut open. He felt like his stomach was churning. He couldn't help it anymore and vomited it out again...
"Fei Langjun! Fei Langjun, are you okay..."
"...Ahem, no...it's okay, just vomit more...you will get used to it after two times..."
Zhou Yu vomited blood and said: "Brother Kong Ming, thank you for saving me. I can't survive. Seeing you saving me makes me happy even in death."
Zhuge suddenly felt guilty and said, "You don't have to thank me. This is a plan I set up, do you know?"
Zhou Yu whispered: "Don't be so loud. If Zhongmou hears it, he can't let you go. I knew it earlier. If I die in your hands, I won't complain at all."
