Kuizhao kicked Leyu with all his strength and kicked Leyu two to three meters away. Leyu rolled several times on the ground, dyeing the ground with blood.
Kuizhao's last move, the Wolf Eagle Fist, caused an explosion of bloody light that tore Le Yu's body apart in all directions. He now had almost no good flesh on his body, and his clothes, blood, flesh and mud were all mixed together, as if he had been thrown into a washing machine filled with sharp knives.
I washed it inside and used it to make human pork barbecued pork buns, but the quality of the meat was not good.
But Kuizhao was even worse.
He couldn't help but retreat, looking at the hollow in his chest and abdomen with cold sweat on his face. His hands glowed with a green healing light that did not help, and he applied paste to his wound, as if filling the gap with paste.
"Cough cough cough... stop it! Stop it quickly!" Kuizhao looked like he was pressing the wounds on his chest and abdomen frantically, but blood still seeped out from the wounds, adding a little crimson to his dark clothes.
"Ugh...cough!" The blood surged back and blocked his throat. Kuizhao coughed heavily and spit out the blood, which also helped him wake up a little and regain some sense from the fear of death.
He glanced resentfully at Le Yu, who was struggling on the ground, "Why...you have to destroy...my plan..."
Although he wanted to cut Le Yu into pieces, Kui Zhao knew that the most important thing now was to save his life, so he continued to retreat without hesitation, preparing to go to the nearby garrison to find a military medical officer to stop the bleeding.
As long as you find the medical officer, as long as you find the medical officer...
Kui Zhao stared at Le Yu with his peripheral vision, but he tripped over something on the ground. In the past, he would get tripped if he tripped, but now he was seriously injured and fell to the ground due to instability.
"What..." Kui couldn't care less about the tearing and bleeding wound, and instantly got up from the ground to protect Le Yu from a possible attack. He turned around and found that the body that had tripped him just now was Chen Fu's body.
Chen Fu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, but in Kui Zhao's eyes, this smile seemed like the dead man was mocking him, a loser.
"Even a corpse can stop me, even a corpse can laugh at me... Hahaha... cough cough cough..."
Kui Zhao couldn't help but laugh sadly, but he kept coughing up blood. He glanced at Le Yu who was about to stand up, and without hesitation, he covered the wound that penetrated his chest and abdomen, stumbled out of the slaughterhouse, and walked along the avenue.
Go outside.
As long as you are alive, you have not failed.
As long as you live, you can start all over again!
As long as I find the medical officer, as long as I survive tonight, as long as I still have a chance, as long as...
I don’t know how long I walked.
I don't know where I'm going.
My mind felt like a ball of mush, and I had a splitting headache.
At this moment, Kui Zhao suddenly saw a shadow appear on the bright ground.
"Deputy Director, good evening."
Kui Zhao raised his head and his face suddenly lit up with joy: "Gu Yue!"
The person who appeared in front of Kuizhao was Yin Guyue, captain of the third team of the Statistics Department! He was also his most trusted subordinate!
In the Statistics Department, it is precisely because of the support of Yin Guyue and others that Kui Zhao can compete with Lan Yan. Yin Guyue was the operator brought out by Kui Zhao from the beginning, and his promotion to captain is due to Kui Zhao's full efforts.
support, so Kuizhao had no doubts about him.
"The injury is so serious, deputy director, did you fail to seize the saint's relics?" Yin Guyue asked doubtfully: "It stands to reason that Qian Yuliu has been transferred, and no one there should be able to stop you..."
"He's back, he's a madman... Ahem!" Kuizhao covered his mouth and gasped: "Since you're here, it's good, go find the medical officer quickly, and then find someone to come back with me. Go now, you should,
It’s still too late…cough cough cough!”
Kuizhao knelt on the ground and coughed up blood. The pain was evident in his coughing, and he was bent and desolate. When others saw this, they felt sad and pitiful and couldn't help but go up to help him. However, Yin Guyue stood still and looked at Kuizhao calmly.
, suddenly sighed and said: "So, I really don't want to come to the end. According to the original transaction content, Deputy Director, you should let the other party handle the matter."
"Wha, what..."
"Stop pretending in front of me. I won't come within one meter of you until the bloody light on your palm dissipates."
Kui Zhao was still kneeling on the ground, facing the ground, but his coughing stopped. After a while, he asked in a bitter voice: "What on earth...is going on?"
"Where should we start... Well, we should start with Ding Yi." Yin Guyue shook her head, talking about the former county guard, his tone was not respectful, but full of sneer: "As a county guard
, Ding Yi actually did a pretty good job, the only problem is that he has great ambition and lack of talent. He appointed Lan Yan as the director of the Statistics Department, and specially promoted you as the deputy director, hoping that you can check and balance Lan Yan."
"He misunderstood two things. First, Lan Yan is not something he can control. Second, you can't check or balance Lan Yan."
"And deputy director, you are not satisfied with your current status, and Lu Zhong sent people to win over you, so it is logical that you become Lu Zhong's internal correspondent. Well, compared to the stingy Ding Yi, I think Lu Zhong's report will definitely satisfy you...
…After all, I also know that the Deputy Director-General has always been brooding about this after losing the battle for Linhai Colonel.”
"But what the deputy director may not know is..." Yin Guyue glanced at the river of blood flowing under Kui Zhao: "Lan Yan, long before you, he had been in contact with Lu Zhong."
"It's funny to say that the two persons in charge of the Statistics Department who helped Ding Yi guard the throat of Xingke County, without exception, realized that Ding Yi was not a wise ruler and a virtuous king. They betrayed Ding Yi and took refuge with Lu Zhong... A good bird chose the right tree.
Qi, good ministers choose their masters, this world is really cruel."
"Lü Zhong told you that there will be turmoil tonight and asked you to seize the Ding family's saint's relics. This is actually a helpless move, because Lu Zhong is in Xingke County's Neiyingli and can send people to seize the saint's relics.
It’s just you.”
"But his calculation is the same as Ding Yi's: the saint's relics must be snatched, and he would rather let you, deputy director, snatch it than Ding's family. After the extreme magic weapon recognizes the master, it cannot be transferred. Lu
Zhong Ye doesn't care about the fate of the saint's relics, he just thinks that you, who has mastered the saint's relics, can fight against Lan Yan with your merits and force."
"To put it simply, deputy director, even if you are under Lu Zhong's command, your role is still... to check and balance Lan Yan."
"Cough cough cough!"
Kuizhao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, raised his head slightly and looked at Yin Guyue, his eagle eyes and wolf eyes were filled with a mocking smile: "Arrogant."
Yin Guyue spread her hands: "Deputy Director, it's normal for you to think so. After all, you don't know Lan Yan's true strength, and this is just a guess that hasn't happened yet, and it can't be considered true."
"However, there is actually one point where Lu Zhong and Lan Yan do not agree on this plan. Lu Zhong wants to bring the saint's relics under his command, even if he wants you, the deputy director, to snatch them. But... Lan Yan has long ago
The saint’s relics were traded away.”
"trade?"
"Yes, deal." Yin Guyue spread his hands and looked at the half of the night sky behind him that was illuminated by the flames: "As a price, he obtained the turmoil sweeping through Xingke County and the plan to let Lu Zhong enter Xingke County.
Much ahead of schedule. And he will also take over Lin Haijun ahead of schedule."
"Joined Lin Haijun, ha...cough!" Kuizhao wanted to laugh when he heard this, but his body no longer allowed him to laugh.
Yin Guyue didn't care about Kui Zhao's ridicule, and said: "In Lan Yan's plan, you, deputy director, should serve as an extra and die while fighting for the saint's relics. No matter how Lu Zhong arranges it, Lan Yan will
I don’t want to see you again.”
Kui Zhao's face showed sarcasm: "Because I can threaten his position?... He knows that once I obtain the relics of the saint, his plan will not work, and Governor Lu will turn to me -"
"No." Yin Guyue shook her head: "He just thinks your braids are ugly."
"Huh? Your braids are gone? What a pity. If you had cut off your braids earlier, you might not have to die."
Kuizhao's body trembled.
He suddenly felt very cold, and the water flowing out of his chest seemed to be ice water.
"how about you?"
"Me? I have been recruited by Lan Yan from the beginning. If you can perform better, I might turn to you, but Deputy Director, every move you make is predicted by Lan Yan. I am right
You really have no confidence."
Yin Guyue seemed to have remembered something funny, and showed a puzzled smile: "Speaking of which, Lan Yan said that I am very similar to you, so you must cultivate me to be your confidant. I still don't understand, what is the relationship between me and you?
How does it look like?"
At this time, he suddenly sighed: "I have been talking to you for so long, your blood should be drained, right?"
Yin Guyue took out his musket and aimed it at Kui Zhao, who was unable to move.
"Well, Deputy Director Kui Zhao, Lan Yan would like to say hello to you."
boom.
…
…
When Le Yu finally stood up from the ground, he could no longer see Kui Zhao's figure, only seeing the bloody path Kui Zhao made on the ground.
He no longer cares about Kui Zhao. After all, if he punched a hole in his chest, Kui Zhao would definitely not survive. Even if there was a real possibility, Kui Zhao survived...
Le Yu looked at himself, covered in scars and blood.
If Kuizhao survives, what awaits him will be a soul-crushing experience.
Alas, can I survive tonight? After I survive tonight, should I find a way to find a replacement...
Several strange thoughts flashed through Le Yu's mind. He looked at the door of the slaughterhouse, stretched out his hand and pushed out a crack in the door with all his strength.
His injuries were too serious. Even if 'Ice Blood' suppressed the pain and drove his body, his muscles, nerves, and blood vessels were now damaged. If 'Ice Blood' was a virus Trojan that ignored the operating system, it could drive the computer no matter what state it was in.
The super software for computer work, Naleyu is now equivalent to burning out the CPU, graphics card, memory, and motherboard.
Now that Leyu can still stand up, it is already a miracle in both biology and physics.
As the crack in the door widened, the light from outside gradually penetrated into the dark slaughterhouse. When Le Yu walked in, he saw nothing and only smelled the smell of blood.
He could no longer tell what animal's blood smell it was.
"You came."
Yin Yinyin stood in front of the window not far from him. The sparse moonlight outside illuminated his pale hair and pale face stained with a lot of blood. He was still wearing night clothes and holding a strange sword in his right hand.
The shape of the sword is like the character "屮", which makes people wonder what the sharp blades on both sides are used for.
Le Yu stopped in front of the darkness, stood in the light, nodded and asked, "Where is Wang Zongdao?"
"died."
"Where are the saint's relics?"
"got it."
"Okay, let's go over now to support the others. With the Saint's relics, our chances of winning have increased..."
Le Yu turned around and left the slaughterhouse, but at this time he heard a faint sigh from behind.
"You found out."
Leyu's body stagnates.
A touch of coldness penetrated from the back of his back to his chest.
