197: Xiaocheng chaos (thirty-seven) [asking for monthly votes]
The soldier fell so hard that his buttocks hurt.
Hoarse grinning and got up from the ground.
He said angrily: "Hey, you little brat are you looking for death?"
After saying that, he kicked the young man on the shoulder.
He used a lot of force with his foot, somewhat out of anger, but he did not kick the young man over. The young man hugged the body tightly and used his not-so-generous shoulders to resist. The soldier did not kick him over but was instead kicked by the force. I couldn't stand upright and was a little embarrassed.
The soldier spat, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give the young man some color. The movement here alerted the subordinate officer. The young man sat on the horse to ease his rapid breathing, and suppressed the needle-like pain that was faintly coming from the depths of his head. The official was afraid that he would be disturbed and lose control.
He came forward with a knife and shouted: "What are you doing?"
The soldier's tailbone was in pain. Seeing that it was an officer coming over, he had no choice but to endure the pain and put on a flattering smile. He pointed at the young man whose eyes were about to burst and whose eye sockets were covered with fierce red silk, and complained: "Yes This unruly man wants to rebel, and he just..."
The subordinate officer raised his hand to signal the soldier to shut up.
The soldier hesitated and shut up.
The subordinate officer knelt down and looked at the body in the boy's arms that was covered in blood and with several deep bone marks on the chest. He also looked at the boy's appearance and roughly guessed the relationship between the male corpse in the boy's arms and the boy. Question : "Do you know where this place is?"
He pointed to the ground beneath his feet.
The young man's breathing gradually became heavier, and the eyes he looked at the officer were full of undisguised hatred - he already knew his fate, why should he grovel with these enemies? His eyes glanced at the weapon worn on the officer's waist, and a trace of trace slipped through his eyes. Scarlet murderous intent.
The official didn't feel embarrassed when the young man didn't answer.
He said: "Here, you have to be obedient to survive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's body suddenly erupted with incredible power. With lightning speed, he grabbed the weapon from the officer's waist, and the weapon was unsheathed with a swipe. The young man screamed and slashed at the nearest enemy with a knife, and the officer squatted down. Bear the brunt!
The subordinate officials did not expect that the injured young man would suddenly attack.
I didn't check it for a while, but the young man succeeded.
Seeing that the weapon was about to cut off the hood, he reacted quickly and slashed sideways. At the same time, he raised his hand to block it with his wrist and arm guards - his pair of arm guards were very sophisticated and made of sufficient materials. He was confident that the young man could do this. A cut with a knife may not completely hurt him.
The young man only has one chance. If he misses this chance, he will be hacked to death by the soldiers who react in the next breath!
clang!
The expected heavy blow did not land on the arm guard.
The blade in the young man's hand collided with a flying short blade. The short blade seemed light, but the power contained in it frightened the young man. He was knocked back by the force and fell to the ground in embarrassment. The stolen knife was thrown away as a result.
He tried to reach out to touch the knife before fighting again, but as soon as he moved, his wrist quickly became red and swollen, and an unspeakable dull pain spread down his arm and into his brain.
It’s over!
Such an idea popped into the young man's mind.
He could almost predict what would happen next.
He must have been chopped into pieces by the swarming soldiers!
"Fighting on the front line is not about playing house. How many lives can you lose by being so careless?" The young man stepped forward with a stern face, and the subordinate officer shamefully confessed. The young man was also captured by the soldiers who reacted, and his hands were tied behind his back.
You have to stand firm and kneel on the ground.
The young man frowned and asked, "What's wrong with this child?"
Official: "The male corpse on the ground should be his father."
The young man glanced casually.
He said calmly: "Oh, that's it."
To avenge the murder of his father?
It’s not that this child lost control of his emotions, it’s just that he was too reckless and had no other valuable meaning except losing a life.
The subordinate officer said: "Young General, do you want to kill him?"
The young man shook his head: "It's so pitiful, let's keep him."
Although he looked haggard and haggard, looking at the child's stocky height and chubby face, one could tell that he was the family's beloved treasure before the disaster came.
and--
Thinking of the young man's previous outburst, the young man raised his hand to signal the soldiers not to press the man down in a hurry. He stepped forward and squeezed the young man's muscles and bones. If you didn't squeeze, you wouldn't know, but once you squeezed - even he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise. He said
: "A good pair of bones."
When the officer heard him murmuring, his scalp almost exploded.
Don't you, your young general, want to keep people by your side because of your pity?
The young man did have this idea.
But it was just a fleeting moment.
No one knows better than him - how troublesome a person with hatred in his heart is! If reason cannot suppress hatred, it cannot be used by him, and staying around will only cause trouble. If reason can suppress hatred, it will be even worse.
!Isn’t this a venomous snake?
Maybe one day it will come back to bite you.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and took back his hand. The official Shiqu handed him a clean handkerchief and asked him to wipe off the blood on his hand.
Seeing that the major general was silent, the subordinate officer secretly waved to the soldiers, indicating that they could pull the young man down, for fear that the young man would offend the young general's taboo. The young man struggled desperately, even after receiving two punches, he refused to be honest and refused to let the soldiers take his father away.
's corpse.
The young man's eyes moved slightly and he asked his subordinates to cut off the man's body: "There is no need to take this body to the commission. Burn it and return the ashes to the child."
If you bury it, it will be dug up, so it's better to burn it.
The official was confused, but he still did it.
The soldier who received the job found that the male corpse was quite wealthy. There were gold and silver bars and broken silver hidden in the lining and collar of his clothes. The money bag in his arms also contained a small longevity lock, woven with colorful silk threads.
The long threads of life are strung together like children's toys.
There are words engraved on the front and back of the longevity lock.
"Lazy again?"
When he was dividing the stolen goods, he was caught by his subordinate officials.
The official asked: "What is hidden behind you?"
Step forward and grab what they have hidden behind you.
The money bag stained with dried blood contained a considerable amount of property, and it was obvious at first glance that it had been looted from the man's body.
The soldier was so frightened that his smile distorted.
Everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to breathe.
At this time, the subordinate officer picked up the silver bracelet with longevity lock and long life thread. On the front of the longevity lock was engraved "Longevity and Wealth" and on the back was "My son Tu Rong". The subordinate officer pondered the name.
, vaguely felt that it sounded familiar, and I suddenly woke up after thinking about it carefully!
He hurriedly said: "Quick! Take that young man out!"
Didn’t the rebels who burned their baggage that day say that their relatives were in Xiaocheng? One of them was indeed called "Tu Rong", and that young man must be related to the rebels! The subordinate officer went to find the major general without stopping, and said excitedly:
"Major General, I'm so happy!"
The young man was so heartbroken that he could not sleep.
When bored, I played marbles with pearls.
The subordinate officer came to announce the good news with a happy face, but he couldn't muster any energy and said lazily: "What's the 'great joy'? Where does the joy come from?"
"Major General, look!"
The official presented a dirty money bag.
The young man didn't understand its meaning until the official took out a life-long thread from it and pointed to the silver pendant hanging from the life-long thread.
"Look."
"What are you looking at?"
When he saw the words on the front and back clearly, he was shocked.
He hurriedly asked: "Where did it come from? Where is he?"
The subordinate officer thought that he was about to accomplish a feat, so he showed a relaxed smile and said: "The things were found from the male corpse!"
The young man's eyes were rounded with shock after hearing this.
He suddenly thought of that young man.
Co-author, that kid is Tu Rong???
The young man couldn't help but think of Shen Tang's physical descriptions, and then checked them one by one with the young man. They found that they matched, and immediately asked the subordinate officer to pick up the young man. The subordinate officer was already prepared, and shouted outside: "Bring people in!" The young man was killed by the soldiers.
One on the left and one on the right to escort.
At this time, he was already very weak. The wounds on his body had burst due to the struggle not long ago, and dazzling scarlet blood came out. However, he didn't care at all. He just stared at the young man with his eyes filled with hatred, wishing to use his eyes to kill this man.
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
The young man was holding on to an object that he was very familiar with.
Ask him: "Is your name Tu Rong?"
Tu Rong's face showed a bit of emotion other than hatred.
Screaming: "Give it back to me!"
The young man added: "You answer first, are you Tu Rong? Only after you answer my question will I return it to you. Otherwise, I will crush it in front of you! Do you believe it or not?"
Tu Rong was so angry that his blood flowed out, and he replied angrily in a hoarse voice: "If I don't change my name, I will be Tu Rong!"
The young man asked again: "A person from Xiaocheng?"
Tu Rong endured the iron smell rolling down his throat.
"yes!"
The young man asked: "Do you know Qishan?"
There was a bang.
These five simple words were like thunder exploding in Tu Rong's mind, making his ears ring and he was almost speechless. He looked at the young man in disbelief and murmured: "How do you know..."
The young man asked again: "Do you know someone named Shen?"
Tu Rong pursed his lips and said nothing. Teacher Chu Yao's husband suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't say a word, but his expression answered everything.
The young man couldn't help but slap his thigh.
What is this fate???
Mama is really at a loss. If she had calmed down and taken action a few days later, she might have met her lost relatives...
The young man asked: "Where is Chu Yao?"
Tu Rong looked at the young man suspiciously: "My teacher."
The young man asked again: "I remember that there is a girl about your age beside you. Her name is... Lin Feng, right?"
When the word "Lin Feng" was mentioned, Tu Ronggang's stable mood exploded again, and the young man suppressed him unable to move with a palm.
"Where's Lin Fengren?"
Tu Rong tried all his strength but couldn't get away, which made the wound bleed even more joyful. In the end, he had to give up with all his strength, panting heavily, and asked as if resigned to his fate: "Who are you?"
The young man said: "Mama's close friend, oh, is Shen Tang. Mama also entrusted me to pay attention to your whereabouts before."
As he spoke, he paused.
Obviously, Tu Rong is the only one left in the Tu Rong family.
The male corpse is the butcher, and the corpse has been incinerated.
He felt ashamed: "I'm sorry for Mama's request. It's too late——"
How could Tu Rong believe his lies?
Until the young man called someone to come in and treat Tu Rong's wounds.
Seeing that Tu Rong's mood was relatively stable, the young man explained: "The person who arrested you is not me, but the sworn brother who doesn't deal with me. You stay here with me first, and I will send you out when the situation is stable." , there’s still a war going on outside, it’s very dangerous.”
Tu Rong just wanted to sneer a few times after hearing this. At this time, the subordinate officer brought in a jar and carefully pushed it to Tu Rong. Tu Rong lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the outside of the jar was still wrapped in a thick coarse cloth. This coarse cloth was made of To insulate the temperature of the clay pot.
The young man said: "Our clan advocates cremation."
Tu Rong's shoulders froze, and he suddenly understood something.
He looked at the clay pot with red eyes.
Holding the clay pot and crying loudly.
At this point, he vaguely believed the young man's words.
When the young man had finished crying, he asked: "Do you have other relatives? Do you want to lend some of your people to collect their bodies? Or are they also among the group just now?"
This was a great temptation for Tu Rong. He didn’t want his grandparents, grandma, and... Lin Feng’s sister’s body to become food for jackals, tigers, and leopards. He hesitated in his heart, and the spikes that stood up finally softened. After coming down, he told what happened to his family.
The family had to go through several rounds before they found some fleeing people who could go with them. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before they encountered rebels who were arresting people.
Anyone who struggled and resisted was killed. Grandma and A Niang were hacked to death by the rebels in the melee. As for Lin Feng——
She jumped off a cliff.
The young man asked: "Jump off the cliff?"
Tu Rong: “If I’m caught, I just want to die.”
Lin Feng suffered from severe wind and cold while running around for the past two days, and she had a high fever. She managed to regain some energy before meeting the rebels, but she was still very weak. The rebels captured the fleeing people like chickens, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
So I decided to jump off the cliff.
Tu Rong followed his father and escaped not far before he was captured.
Of course a severe beating was inevitable.
A Niang and their bodies were thrown off the cliff by the rebels.
Looking at Tu Rong, the young man remained silent.
Losing all the blood relatives overnight, such a cruel thing, seems so normal now, so normal that it makes young people doubt the words in the storybook: "parents are in good health", "husband and wife respect each other as guests", "full of descendants", "long life"
Years old" is abnormal.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't force it.
The young man sighed secretly and called his subordinates to order some soldiers and horses.
Tu Rong looked at him doubtfully.
Young man: "You come here too, it's not safe to stay here."
To be precise, it was not safe to leave his sight.
The sworn brother used to make trouble for him, and would turn around and take his anger out on Tu Rong. He rushed back and only had time to collect his body.
Along the way, Tu Rong was as dull as a wooden statue, until he saw the familiar terrain with the help of a torch, as well as the puddles of blood accumulated on the muddy ground, and the tears that he had finally stopped were threatening to burst.
At this time, the young man held a torch in his mouth and jumped down the cliff. Tu Rong was so shocked that he was speechless for a while, but the subordinates who followed the young man were not used to this and did not show any concern at all.
Just kidding, what kind of strength does their major general have?
This cliff can only kill ordinary people and martial arts warriors with lower levels of martial arts. They are as strong as young people. They only need to use force to buffer them all the way. It is not a problem at all to get to the bottom of the cliff.
Under the cliff——
The young man held the torch high, and after walking a few steps, he saw several mutilated corpses among the piles of rocks. Each of them looked ferocious and refused to die. He did not even look at them and continued to look for the target.
After walking for a while, his ears moved and he vaguely heard an extremely weak and gentle breathing sound!
The young man stood on guard.
I thought it was a wolf, tiger or leopard in the mountains, but I followed the scent and found a girl hanging among the vine branches. Her face was covered with scratches and scratches, and she was very embarrassed.
As the firelight approached, my eyelids trembled slightly and I struggled to open them.
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The speed of life and death every day... It's outrageous. I obviously started work at eight o'clock today, but the result is still stuck... Could it be that the new keyboard affects my output?