palm river mountain

Chapter 192 The Mission To Live

Wang Shou's state army swarmed up, rushing over to capture the two of them.

Wei Meng, who was dying, let out a loud roar, his eyes were full of fierceness, his thick arms were waving wildly, struggling to stand up.

Cheng Qiong looked at the people surrounding him, sighed, he stretched out his hands, and obediently asked someone to stand up.

"Don't worry about it, the wound should burst open in a while. You can't walk left and right, and someone lifts you... It's a good thing."

As Cheng Qiong said, he simply relaxed his body and collapsed into the hands of the two arresting soldiers beside him.

It's not that he said that his legs really hurt, and the cold air entered his body in the prison tonight, even if he didn't die, his legs might be ruined.

Wei Meng withdrew his hand, and looked at Wang Shou angrily, "Without Cheng Qiong's formation, Wucheng City will be destroyed tomorrow, and the governor will come up with a replacement?"

Wei Meng's voice was very rough, his voice was like thunder.

Wang Shou listened, and laughed mockingly. He laughed softly at first, and then it became louder.

"I really think of myself as a green onion! Even without the two of you, there are countless warriors in Wucheng City, who would be afraid of Cui Zi? Today's good situation is all because Zhao Chuanshen retreated without a fight. !"

"If it weren't for you two collaborators, we would have killed Cui Zigeng at the foot of Wucheng City today."

"Take it away!" Wang Shou waved his big hand, and the soldiers rushed up and took Wei Meng and Cheng Qiong down.

As its name suggests, Huzhou is not an exaggeration to say that it is the country of Ze.

The entire Jiangnan East Road is full of lakes and rivers, so it is also extremely humid.

Especially in the dungeon.

Cheng Qiong limped and swept away the wet grass on the stone bed, trampled a centipede to death, picked it up everywhere, and barely spread a thin layer of grass.

He supported Wei Meng to lie down, then took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom, and changed the medicine for him silently.

Wei Meng was stubborn, he didn't even hum, he just looked at Cheng Qiong quietly.

"Why don't you kill Wang Shou, he will miss Wu Cheng."

Cheng Qiong raised his head and looked at the moonlight outside the window, "Kill Wang Shou, we are injured, and we can't defend Wu Cheng either. The reason why I keep changing the formation today is because Cui Zi is more like him. The strategist, the speed of dismantling the formation is too fast."

"We are like a string that is tightly stretched. It seems to be able to pop up a prosperous scene, but in fact it is already on the verge of breaking. It could last for a few days, but now..."

Cheng Qiong sighed softly as he spoke, he lowered his head, and said softly, "I am not an ungrateful person. Tomorrow Cui Zi will take down Wu Cheng, and you can surrender to him. A good bird breaks a tree to perch, Wei Meng, You listen to me."

He was picked up by the Wang family, so he is what he is today.

But Wei Meng is not.

"Haven't you heard of it? Today's Miss Duan San is a person with a hard life in the legend, and her evil spirit is so strong that she can suppress the ancestral grave. She grew up on the grave, and Cui Zigeng tolerated him. "

"If you go under his command, no one will point at your nose and scold the coffin every day."

Wei Meng shook his head.

He was born with a big head, and after his mother had abdominal pain, she gave birth for three days and three nights, but she didn't give birth to him. Instead, she exhausted her energy and lost her life.The Wei family thought it was one dead body and two lives, but they didn't want him to be born by himself and fell into that coffin.

Coffins are born unlucky.

The people from the father's family didn't care much about him because he was a man, and wanted to seal him in the coffin directly.

The old monk who still practiced deeds moved him with compassion and brought him back to the mountain temple.

When he was ten years old, the old monk died of illness, and he went down the mountain alone.

He was born with a big head, which was unforgettable, and everyone recognized him as a coffin boy.

After joining the army, despite his supernatural power, he was invincible.But still no one wants to get close to him.

Except Cheng Qiong.

He is not good at words and doesn't know how to say what is in his heart.

He only knew one thing, from the day Zhou Daoyuan asked him to swear to protect Cheng Qiong, he found his only mission in life.

"I die with you."

Wei Meng said, closing his eyes.

Cheng Qiong didn't speak, and after a long time, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

A bottle of medicine is not much, it is only enough for him to rub Wei Meng's serious wounds.

He capped the bottle, put it in his arms, sat on the stone bed, leaned against the wall and hummed a little tune softly.

In the past, he always begged near the steamed bun shop, thinking that if someone accidentally left behind, he would be able to take care of it.

The lady who runs the steamed bun shop always sits on a bamboo chair with a little boy in her arms, rocking it and humming this Jiangnan ditty.

Later, he became Zhou Daoyuan's adoptive son. He went to many banquets and listened to countless tunes.

But he felt that none of them sounded as good as this one.

Because it was A Niang, and hot steamed buns... the things he wanted most when he was young, but he never got it.

……

It was just dawn, and the north wind blew all night, and there was snow in the sky.

No one is cheering, the auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year, it is all a matter of peace and prosperity.

The snow in the troubled times, like the guide money sprinkled by black and white impermanence, makes people panic and uneasy.

The people of Wucheng were still asleep when they heard the horns of the enemy's attack on the tower.

Wang Shou was stunned and rolled down from the bed. He grabbed the sword on the wall and opened the door with a snap.

The wind and snow rushed in, and the concubine on the couch hurriedly grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt and buried her head in it.

"If you come to die in such a hurry, they will be fulfilled. Tell Zhang Dong and Wang Zhaoliang to lead the troops out of the city to meet the enemy." Wang Shou lay on the railing of the small building and yelled downstairs.

The soldiers downstairs got the order and rushed out.

The scouts came to report that the Qianzhou army had pulled out their battalion to attack, and they arrived in Wucheng in a short time.

Soldiers are very fast.

When Wang Shou put on his armor and climbed up the tower, Cui Zigeng and Duan Yi had already arrived at the front of the battle. The two armies formed a battle and confronted each other.

Duan Yi twisted the long spear in her hand, and looked towards the front of the enemy's formation, she was immediately happy to see it.

"Where did Wei Meng and Cheng Qiong go? Wu Cheng can only be regarded as two people, and the other trash snacks, don't we all have one foot? Not all of them. If you lead the army, you will be a general."

As Duan Yi said, she raised her spear and pointed it at Wang Shou on the tower.

"Are you saying I'm right? Inspector Wang has a lot of experience in this!"

As Duan Yi said, she suddenly raised her bow and shot an arrow, and a long arrow quickly flew towards Wang Shou.

Wang Shou was shocked!

no!Obviously it was Wu Cheng who won yesterday, and this little girl fled with difficulty after losing the battle, so why is she resurrected with full blood today!

The arrow was as fast as lightning, and as soon as it arrived, Wang Shou exclaimed, "Protect me!"

But today is different from yesterday, there is no Wei Meng who rises from the ground and holds up a sledgehammer to block his arrows.

Wang Shou closed his eyes, but the arrow passed by his face, and then nailed to the tower behind him with a bang.

(End of this chapter)