Chapter 1189 Yunxiao, ah, Yunxiao! You can't save me after all
"No one can accompany you for your whole life, my child, you still have to finish your life on your own."
Feng Zhaolian suddenly remembered something his father once said to him. He didn't understand it at that time. The twisted psychology after being made into a medicine man made him very awkward no matter what he listened to or did. He couldn't listen to anyone's words, and he couldn't listen to anyone.
Anyone who comes close to him will be attacked by him, but only Yun Xiao is not rejected by him. For a period of time, he only talked to Yun Xiao and only regarded Yun Xiao as a relative.
Now that I think about it, my father is right, no one can accompany him throughout his life, and he has to walk the rest of the road on his own.
But……
Feng Zhaolian twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a bitter smile. How can a person go on? Yun Xiao, who always protected him, died, and Feng Yuheng, who treated him as a friend and even gave him a gun for self-defense, died.
The prince Xuan Tianhua, who was like a Dashun god, also died. It seemed that all the people he still cared about in the world were dead. But only Duanmu Anguo was still alive!
Feng Zhaolian gritted her teeth and hugged Yun Xiao's lifeless body with both hands, trembling involuntarily. Duanmu Anguo's removed arm lay quietly beside them, carrying all their hatred.
Unfortunately, it was only an arm in the end. They tried their best, but in the end they couldn't save the old thief's life.
Feng Zhaolian was unwilling to give in, but he also knew that this was the limit of what he could do. After all, there were only two of him and Yun Xiao, and he was just a burden. If it weren't for saving him, Yun Xiao would definitely have killed the old thief Duanmu.
Killed to avenge his mother. Unfortunately, it is too late now.
He suddenly began to regret that when he met Feng Yuheng at the east gate of Bincheng, he should have accepted Feng Yuheng's suggestion and borrowed some people from Xuan Tianhua to follow him. She was a smart girl, even if he was making jokes, even if she was
He came under the guise of looking for Xuan Tianhua, but the girl could still guess the purpose of his trip. Feng Yuheng secretly gave him a gun, taught him how to use it, and told him that when he encounters a crisis that cannot be resolved,
Use this thing to save your life.
But he is too stupid. His long career as a medicine man has made him so weak that he is not as strong as a woman. His arms will tremble when he uses too much force. This is a sequelae of medicine. All those years of soaking in medicine are useless.
His whole life was neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, and he could not even do many of the most basic things. The gun was in his hand, but it could not hit the enemy's vital points, and the girl's efforts were wasted.
Feng Zhaolian recognized the thing Duanmu Anguo threw over, and there was one in Feng Yuheng's Shenji Camp, called a grenade. It's just that the grenade from Feng Yuheng's place was prettier than the one thrown by Duanmu Anguo, and the shape was different.
But the feeling of throwing it out was the same. The explosion was too powerful, killing Yun Xiao and destroying his last hope of killing Duanmu Anguo.
"Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao!" He spoke softly, calling this brother who had been with him for too many years, "Did you know that just now I saw the old thief Duanmu, and he ran past us and broke one
The arm was bleeding all the way. He stepped on you when he ran over, and I didn't have time to push you away. Does it hurt you? Yun Xiao! Have you seen the nanny? Have you seen my father, queen, mother and concubine?
Yun Xiao! Tell them that our deep hatred will never be avenged, and we will never have the chance to kill the old thief Duanmu with our own hands. You walk slower and wait for me..." He tugged at the corners of his lips and pulled out a stream of blood.
Come blood.
The five internal organs suddenly cramped, and the blood surged upward uncontrollably. Feng Zhaolian's arms holding Yun Xiao lost strength, and gradually relaxed, just letting Yun Xiao's body buckle against his. He suddenly felt very sad.
I wanted to cry, but I didn't even have the strength to cry. The blood that kept rising surged out of my mouth, and in a short time the ground was dyed red.
"Yun Xiao! You couldn't save me after all. How sad this is. After all, I failed to live up to your life and couldn't survive. However, Yun Xiao, I can't live well, but I can
I will die with you, and we will go to see the nanny, the father and the concubine together. Yun Xiao, wait for me."
Feng Zhaolian's eyes were about to close, and the sky above her head became thinner and thinner, until finally only a shallow crack remained.
When Tongcheng Zhizhou Tianping arrived, he saw two people lying in a row under the blown-out east wall. It was the guy named Feng and his guard. Tianping hurried forward and caught Feng Zhaolian's eyes.
At the last moment of his retreat, he asked him: "Are you still counting on what you promised me? I tried my best to fall out with Duanmu Anguo and protect you in Zhizhou Mansion, but you are about to die now. I heard that that
The princess is also dead, so what you promised me is now hopeless?"
Feng Zhaolian's consciousness was reawakened. He looked at Tian Ping and said to him with his last breath: "There is hope. Don't worry, Feng Yuheng will not die that easily! You go find Xuan Tianming and take our bodies with you."
, he will ask Feng Yuheng to treat your daughter. Tian Ping, Feng Yuheng is the best doctor in the world and the most kind-hearted person in the world. If you help me, she will help you.
Tian Ping." He tilted his head and glanced at the severed arm left by Duanmu Anguo, "You save me, and I will accept your favor..."
Finally, the Qi pulse was cut off. The impact of the grenade explosion was far from what Yun Xiao thought. The protection of one body was of no help at all. Even through Yun Xiao, the huge impact still shattered Feng Zhaolian's internal organs.
The six internal organs shocked his heart.
The sky above her head closed together, and the last thing Feng Zhaolian saw in this world was Yun Xiao's blood-stained face...
Dashun finally captured Tongcheng, in a joyless way.
Xuan Tianming was riding on a horse, looking at the city that filled him with hatred, his hands trembling slightly. For a moment, he really wanted to slaughter this city. Compared to falling into madness,
He hated this Tongcheng even more because outside this Tongcheng, the life and death of his wife and his brother were unknown. He killed all the 100,000 soldiers of Duanmu Anguo, but he let the old thief escape again.
He had nowhere to vent his hatred, and he was even more aggrieved than when he was ambushed by Xuan Tianye many years ago and his legs were broken.
At this moment, Tian Ping came to Xuan Tianming with the bodies of Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao. The ninth prince of Dashun, His Royal Highness, who was known as the God of War, seemed to Tian Ping to be no different from the King of Hell.
Duanmu Anguo's soldiers were stained with blood on their face and body during the confrontation, and he could smell the bloody smell from a long distance away. Tian Ping was still frightened, thinking that it was thanks to him that he realized that the reason why Tongcheng fell into the bombing disaster came from
When Duanmu was in Anguo, he sent an order to all the soldiers stationed in Zong Sui not to participate in this battle, so that he would not look too much like a prisoner when he stood in front of Xuan Tianming.
But no matter how unlikely he is, he is technically a prisoner because he is the magistrate of Tongcheng, and because Tongcheng has been completely occupied by the Dashun Army.
Slowly, the people of Tongcheng gathered here, and layers of people surrounded them. So someone said loudly to Tian Ping: "Master Tian! Let's surrender Dashun! The emperor actually believed what Duanmu Anguo said.
Being an enemy of Dashun, he actually sent Duanmu Anguo here to fight. Look what that old thief did. The good Tongcheng was reduced to ruins by him, and so many people died.
He is from Zong Sui! He is a traitor to Da Shun who wants to take revenge. Instead of going to Da Shun to retaliate, he comes to our Zong Sui. However, our emperor still listens to him. Is such Zong Sui still worthy of our loyalty?
What we want is the Zong Sui of the past, not the current one!"
"That's right! There have long been rumors that the current emperor is not the late emperor's favorite. His throne was usurped by killing his father and brothers. How can such a person who can even kill his father and brothers love the people like a son? This is already true.
He is no longer the Zong Sui he used to be!"
Many people burst into tears. They loved Zong Sui and their country, but this love had been completely destroyed when their homeland was turned into ruins. The new emperor let them down. Regarding this war, he had always been interested in Dashun from the beginning.
Their resentment has now turned into despair towards Zong Sui. Their tears are their last condolences for Zong Sui, and the determination behind the tears is their strong yearning for a new life.
Tian Ping did not answer the people's words. He personally pulled a wooden cart forward a few steps, pulled the wooden cart in front of Xuan Tianming, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of Dashun,
The people in this car were said to be your friends, but they were all dead. Before he died, the handsome young man asked me to bring their bodies to you, and asked you to bury them together, and said...
"He paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and he hesitated to say something. After all, he is just an official who has lost his city. What qualifications do he have to make conditions with the other party? Feng Zhaolian once gave him the gift of curing his daughter.
hope, but Feng Zhaolian is dead!
Tian Ping looked at Xuan Tianming and finally lowered his head. Forget it, let's not mention it anymore.
Xuan Tianming looked at Tian Ping for a while, then turned his eyes to the bodies of Feng Zhaolian and Yun Xiao on the wooden cart, and suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
Is Feng Zhaolian dead? Is Yun Xiao also dead? These two once-vivid lives left the world like this. Is this called the impermanence of the world? So, what about his A-Heng? His A-Heng
Is he dead or alive? Is his seventh brother dead or alive?
It seems that I can still recall Feng Zhaolian's careless virtue; I seem to still be able to see Feng Zhaolian enchanting the entire capital in women's clothing; I seem to still remember that Feng Zhaolian always plays rogue in front of Feng Yuheng; It seems that I can still listen to
When Feng Zhaolian met someone, he said that he had a crush on His Highness Xuan Tianhua.
So many memories! Xuan Tianming turned around and looked at his soldiers and horses behind him. There was an army of 100,000 people given to him by Feng Zhaolian. Those 100,000 Zhou people followed Feng Zhaolian from the cold Qianzhou
After coming out, he went to the foreign country of Dashun, and followed him to attack ancient Shu. Now Zong Sui came, and he made great contributions to Dashun for him. Although he was usually lukewarm to Feng Zhaolian, he occasionally showed some expressions.
, but in fact, Xuan Tianming was grateful to Feng Zhaolian and truly regarded that person as a friend.
Now, his friend is dead, and on this day, three such important people around him have disappeared from sight. Xuan Tianming suddenly wonders, what is the significance of this battle?