You must never leave me and run away on your own!"
At this time, Zhou Wen no longer cared about the face of General Zhengxi, and hugged Kuai Che and cried loudly.
He felt that since Kuai Che could help him out at the critical moment.
That shows that he is very aware of the Qin army's situation tonight.
Kuai Che patted his shoulder and said warmly:
"General, don't panic, it's just a trivial matter."
When Zhou Wen heard this, he felt a little ashamed.
I had doubted his words before, and even got angry and scared him away.
In the end, not only did they save my life regardless of past suspicions, but they even wanted to help me escape?
What kind of noble sentiment is this?
How unjust is this?
Just when Zhou Wen's face was full of excitement, he was moved to tears, and he was about to think of a few more beautiful words to praise Kuai Che's beautiful character.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Kuai Che's face.
He murmured:
"What would Qin Feng say at this time?"
"What? What kind of wind?"
Zhou Wen was a little confused, and the screams around him got closer and closer.
Obviously, the Qin army broke into the Chinese camp without any effort.
If you think about it with your feet, you will know that the so-called 300,000-strong army on the outside was destroyed without even a splash from the horse.
As for his 40,000 elite troops, they are actually vulnerable to a single blow! They will collapse at the first touch!
Is this the Xuanjia Army of Great Qin?
Is this the tiger and wolf army that destroyed the Six Kingdoms?
At this time, Kuai Che looked at Zhou Wen and suddenly smiled strangely.
Zhou Wen was a little frightened by the sight, and said in a trembling voice:
"Sir, let's leave quickly, the Qin army will come over soon."
Kuai Che nodded and said excitedly:
"Okay, let's go, let's go."
As he spoke, he got out from under the cart, pointed at Zhou Wen's majestic war horse, and urged:
"Hurry! General, mount your horse!
It’s not suitable to stay here for a long time, get on your horse and leave here quickly, I will cut off your queenship!”
Zhou Wen immediately said angrily:
"I, Zhou Wen, have been honest and aboveboard all my life, how can I do such a shameless thing? Just live alone?"
As he spoke, he quickly mounted his horse, his eyes filled with tears as he reluctantly said:
"Good brother! If you are lucky enough to escape, you will be my brother from now on!"
Kuai Che's face turned red with excitement, but in the dark night, he didn't see anything wrong.
He just kept urging:
"Let's go, let's go!"
Zhou Wen nodded heavily, reined in his horse, shouted, and ran away.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and severe pain suddenly came!
His body shook twice, and finally he could no longer bear the pain. He fell off his horse and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah! What's going on? Brother Xian, did you see which bastard attacked me just now?"
Zhou Wen clutched his waist, wailing in pain, and did not recover for a long time.
Kuai Che threw away the stick in his hand, anxiously helped Zhou Wen up, and said with concern:
"Fellow, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall off the horse?
Let’s go! Otherwise, it’s time for the Qin army to move in!”
Zhou Wen looked at the screams that were getting closer to him and the sight of fire shooting into the sky.
Dang even endured the pain, and with Kuai Che's help, climbed onto the horse again with difficulty.
"See you soon! Good brother!"
"See you soon!"
But as soon as Zhou Wen finished holding his fists with his front foot, he received a solid stick on his head with his back foot!
"Ah! What bastard! What bastard beats my fellow countryman?!"
Kuai Che's angry roar came from the side.
Zhou Wen fell off his horse, and red blood flowed down his head, covering his eyes.
He endured the severe pain and tried to open his eyes.
What entered his eyes was blood red, and there was Kuai Che holding a stick and angrily cursing in the street.
Zhou Wen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Compared to the pain on his body, Kuai Che in front of him looked more like a devil!
"You! You! Are you crazy! You pervert! What are you doing here!"
Looking at the crazy Kuai Che, Zhou Wen's eyes almost bulged out. He moved his body hard, trying to escape backwards.
But Kuai Che walked up slowly, holding a wooden stick dripping with blood.
The firelight illuminated his twisted face and pale lips, and his cold voice made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"How are you, fellow? Is it fun?"
"Isn't it fun for you! Ah!"
It's a pity that Zhou Wen couldn't keep his words for a second, and was hit hard on the head with a stick.
Immediately his head was dripping with blood, and his whole appearance was beyond recognition.
Kuai Che looked up to the sky and laughed a little crazily, tears streaming down his face.
After a full quarter of an hour, he grinned and said tremblingly:
"No wonder Qin Feng likes to do these things. It's so fun, so fun..." Junquge
After saying that, Kuai Che glanced at Zhou Wen, who was lying on the ground, shaking, and then looked at the blood stains on his body, and couldn't help but frown.
Like a magic trick, he took out a brand new Confucian shirt from the package beside him.
I got dressed quickly, and even some of my scattered hair was neatly combed.
Then he walked to the sink and washed the blood off his face.
When the mood calmed down, a gentle, middle-aged, handsome man in a scholar's shirt appeared on the page.
Unfortunately, Zhou Wen looked at him with more and more fear.
He couldn't help but murmured:
"Pervert... what a fucking pervert... what a pervert..."
Kuai Che looked at him with pity, stepped forward, and smashed all of Zhou Wen's teeth with a stick.
In this case, Zhou Wen would be speechless.
But Kuai Che thought about it and felt that it was not safe, so he broke Zhou Wen's hands and feet.
Then he looked at his work with satisfaction, dragged his feet and walked towards the outside of the camp.
As he walked, he shouted loudly:
"The rebel Zhou Wen is dead! Those who surrender will avoid death!"
It was originally a scene of one-sided massacre. As soon as Zhou Wen heard these words, Zhou Wen's 40,000 pro-army troops collapsed in an instant.
Those who run away run away, those who surrender surrender.
Soon, when the Qin army continued to pursue the remaining soldiers, Zhang Han came to Kuai Che.
He looked at Zhou Wen, who was extremely miserable, and then at Kuai Che, who was spotless and dressed as a Confucian scholar, and couldn't help but ask:
"Who are you? Did you capture Zhou Wennai?"
Kuai Che flicked his shirt and smiled casually:
"A certain family is the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, Senior Brother Qin Feng, Marquis of Xianyang, studied under Gui Guzi, and is a descendant of the Zongheng family!"
Zhang Han suddenly became suspicious. There have been many people pretending to be relatives of Mr. Qin in recent years.
But the person in front of me looks very reliable.
Just when Zhang Han hesitated, Kuai Che couldn't help but burst into tears and sobbed emotionally:
"Master passed away due to illness, and I have only one relative left in this world, Junior Brother Qin.
I just hope that I can see him one last time, so that I can die without any regrets!"
(Totally crazy!!! Ouch! Shoot three big mosquitoes in a row! They will all die!!!)
