man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 299 Father and Son (4500 words)
Zheng Xiuming secretly inquired among the Zheng family's army for three whole days.

At first Zheng Xiu thought Feng Bei was lost, and an inexplicable uneasiness lingered in his heart.

But later, the scout Zheng Xiu sent by Zheng Haoran looked familiar from a distance, flicking his fluttering ponytail, catching him like a fishhook.On a snowy night, Zheng Xiu sneaked out of the campsite, guarded the wasteland for two hours, and finally caught the black-clothed scouts.

Under the moonlight, Zheng Xiu jumped out of the snow like a hungry wolf.

The masked scout turned and left.

"Wife, stop for me!"

Zheng Xiu shouted, stepped forward a few steps, and grabbed the scout.

Before looking at Zheng Xiu from a distance, he was still a little uncertain. When Zheng Xiu looked at the back of the other party, Zheng Xiu recognized the ups and downs wrapped under the tights at a glance.

Who can be more familiar than him?
After Zheng Xiu grabbed the opponent, he tore off the scout veil.

Feng Bei was like a child who did something wrong, standing there at a loss.

"How long have you been here?"

Zheng Xiu held Feng Bei's hand tightly, feeling like he was lost and found again.

"it's been a while."

Feng Bei lowered his head and answered honestly.

Zheng Xiu's eyes widened: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No."

Feng Bei shook his head, his voice suddenly calmed down.

"You knew already?"

After being silent for a while, Zheng Xiu suddenly asked a question.

Fengbei didn't answer.

"You know."

Zheng Xiu sighed, Fengbei did know many of his secrets, and also knew that he had returned to Baili Village 20 years ago as "Zheng Shan", and rescued her by doing good deeds every day.

It's just that what Zheng Xiu never told Feng Bei is that the changes brought about by the node of "White Carp Village" completely changed the appearance of the world.

Ye Weiyang, strange people, strange people, and mysterious cases all come into being because of Feng Bei's life.

Zheng Xiu didn't want to make Fengbei feel uncomfortable, so he didn't explain the matter clearly.

Feng Bei frowned slightly, and asked, "What do I know?"

"Don't try to lie to me." Zheng Xiu held Feng Bei's hand and walked back domineeringly: "Anyway, now in the ghostly place, listen to me, you and the monk, neither of you should act rashly. By the way, where is the cat?"

"Okay." Feng Bei still wanted to say something, but he let Zheng Xiu hold onto him helplessly.

boo~
The orange cat crawled out of Feng Bei's bulging chest, swinging its paws lazily.

Zheng Xiu nodded blankly, both the man and the cat were found.

Zheng Xiu was not surprised that the orange cat was hiding there. After all, the size was a bit wrong from the outside.

When walking back, Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei saw two huge rocky mountains like big mushrooms.

It was behind the "mushrooms" that the army camped.

When approaching Mushroom Mountain, the monk was already sitting and waiting under the umbrella cap of a Mushroom Stone.

The monk looked forward to it under the mushroom.

He stared at the black-clothed scout who looked like a pissed-off daughter-in-law behind Zheng Xiu, and was dumbfounded: "You were caught?" The next second, the monk realized that he had slipped his mouth, covered his mouth, and looked at the moon: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

At this time, a dark cloud happened to cover the moon.

"I said monk." Zheng Xiu stared at the monk expressionlessly: "Do you know that you can easily betray your inner thoughts with a little trick?"

"what?"

Zheng Xiu made a bald movement: "You will touch your head when you are in a daze and when you are lying. Normally, you will touch your head clockwise when you are in a daze, and counterclockwise when you are lying."

"No, little monk! Little monk never lies!"

The monk's face was full of righteousness and awe, and he denied it categorically, with his right hand subconsciously coiled counterclockwise on his head.

Feng Bei silently pointed to the monk's hand.

The monk turned his head and froze.

"you……"

Looking at the two of them, Zheng Xiu was a little angry at first, but then he couldn't get angry anymore, feeling a little powerless in his heart: "How long have you been here?"

"Young monk is not lying!"

The monk quickly raised his hand to prove his innocence.

This will make him lose his mind.

Zheng Xiu looked at Fengbei at this moment.

Feng Bei stepped forward and stretched out his hand to gently rub Zheng Xiu's frown away: "Don't do this, we also have good intentions."

"You don't know the benefits!"

Zheng Xiu almost squeezed out the words between his teeth: "This is the 'ghost of the past'!"

"My little monk knows." The monk clasped his hands together and said leisurely: "The reason why ghosts are called ghosts is because they are mysterious and unpredictable. Now the three of us traveled back to the place where General Zheng Haoran was 20 years ago. In time and space, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"You know what a fart!"

Zheng Xiu's face was a little more irritable: "Someone reminded me that 'life cannot be repeated', and 'do it and cherish it'! Now I am a ghost who has entered the past with my body. I can't confirm whether everything will be restored once I die. Reset... Besides, according to history, General Zheng Haoran traveled northward and penetrated deep into the hinterland of the northern barbarians. In the end, no one survived. Only a crazy national teacher fled back to the imperial city and said something crazy... But who of you saw the national teacher Is it? The history of this ghost has changed! Because of the three of us joining! I asked, Zhu has already rolled back with the emperor, that is to say, according to history, everyone is also in the hinterland of the Northern Man. Annihilation... No one will pass this story back! No one knows what happened here!"

"Without Zheng Haoran's achievements, Zheng Haoran's death in Beiman would be in vain! And Zheng Haoran's son, I, would not be posthumously named Marquis of Zhonglie. Without the convenience of status, there are countless variables in my self-made history. , if you don't become the richest man, you won't be framed, if you don't get framed, you won't..."

Zheng Xiu deduced quickly and said something almost without a pause.At the end of the speech, Zheng Xiu's breath stagnated, his face changed, and he changed his words: "In short, every ghost has an ending, an end, a way of life, and a way to escape! You can treat this as a mission. Yes. If I'm not wrong, we just need to live, witness this history, and become the ultimate 'history tellers', and then we can leave."

Fengbei and the monk nodded at the same time with expressions of sudden realization.

"Do you understand?"

Fengbei and the monk answered honestly: "Understood."

"It's good if you understand. In short, don't act rashly. You listen to me even in ghosts. I am familiar with ghosts and know how to break them." Zheng Xiu stared at the monk's hand and was satisfied when he saw that he didn't mess around with his head. He turned around and sneaked towards the barracks Li Zou: "Go back quickly, ma'am, you continue to inquire about the news for my father, monk, you continue to be the leader of the gang and cook, don't make my father suspicious."

The orange cat stretched out its paws, making a "understand" paw gesture.

After Zheng Xiu left.

The monk and Feng Bei quietly watched Zheng Xiu's figure disappear into the darkness.

The monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes: "Brother is really a gentle person."

Fengbei also smiled: "Yes."

At this time, the monk finally couldn't help touching his head with his hands, and showed a simple and honest smile: "Brother is afraid that we will feel guilty, and he just said that if we change history, he will not be the richest man."

As he spoke, the monk staggered, his body swayed, and he almost fell on the snow.

Fengbei's hands were ominous, and he didn't dare to help them.She looked worried: "Brother, your feet..."

"It's not in the way." The monk grinned: "Hey! It's really not in the way, you can walk as long as you can. Yes, you said that your elder brother was smart and smart when you were young, but is it true?"

Feng Bei closed her eyes, recalling the scene when she saw Zheng Xiu when she was a child in Zheng's house.

After a while, Fengbei's eyes were tender and tender, and he smiled slightly: "When he was a child, he was eccentric... Heh, he called my sister. Madam is beautiful and gentle, I really want to call her mother."

"Unfortunately, the little monk has no fate. He was in the army as soon as he landed. I haven't seen him."

The monk grinned enviously. He took off his boots and stockings.

The dark clouds covering the dead moon moved away, and the moonlight shone on the two of them.

The monk's feet were like glass, turning transparent from time to time, as if they would disappear at any moment, and after a while, they gradually returned to ruddy and real.

Seeing this, Feng Bei thoughtfully took off his gloves.She looked at her palm, which flickered and became transparent from time to time, and fell into deep thought.

……

"Report!"

"Enemy traces are found ahead!"

"Small cavalry!"

"It's a wolf rider!"

As the army of thousands of people went deep into the enemy's territory, about half a month later, Zheng's army finally encountered the enemy.

No nonsense, no shouting before the battle, the encounter on the wasteland was far more barbaric and vulgar than what Zheng Xiu had imagined.As a scout, Feng Bei was gifted with sharp ears and eyes, and was born with extraordinary magic. He found the enemy's traces after a few miles away, and reported back to Zheng Haoran immediately.

"Brothers, charge with me!"

The terrain was suitable, Zheng Haoran disagreed and charged.

"Boy! I can't take care of you, Lao Li, on the battlefield!" Lao Li, who had always seemed submissive, rode on his horse and put on his armor, as if he had become another person. He looked sharply at Zheng Xiu who was "at a loss": "At this time, don't always think about going back and doing it, killing one is enough, killing a pair of blood to earn! Follow General Zheng, don't be cowardly, there is no losing battle!"

After some psychological training, Lao Li shook the reins with his head and rushed forward.

In this era, strange people and strange people have not yet appeared on a large scale, and the encounters on the wasteland are purely cold weapon wars.Zheng Haoran rushed forward with one shot at a time. When the flag of the Zheng family army appeared in the sight of the wolf cavalry, Zheng Haoran rushed into the enemy's formation like a flash of lightning and killed several times.

"So fast!"

Zheng Xiu also rode a horse, although he said he was unwilling to change history easily.But when the matter came to an end, Zheng Xiu watched his father rush out like a reckless man, ignoring the brothers behind him, and he couldn't help but feel worried. He kicked the stirrups desperately, but found that he couldn't catch up at all. Father's horse was too fast.

"This speed is wrong."

Zheng Haoran ran faster and more swiftly than the wolf cavalry. This outrageous charging speed made Zheng Xiu secretly click his tongue.

Staring at it, Zheng Haoran and the mount under him seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of red mist, and the neighing sound of his war horse was also unusually loud, swinging far away, like thunder.

"Is it a natural alien?"

Zheng Xiu watched Zheng Haoran charge in helplessly. With a flick of his spear, he pierced through three or four cavalry on the wolf rider like a skewer. With a flick of his hand, he threw the corpses. Killed a few more with one shot.

When the team behind them rushed to the front line, Zheng Haoran killed a hundred wolf cavalry all by himself, and the few remaining people fled in panic.

"Fire arrows!"

Zheng Haoran was covered in blood, and with a murderous look, he waved his big hand, and thousands of people fired in salvo, killing all the remaining wolf cavalry on the wasteland.

"Too, too fierce!"

The monk with the marching pot on his back rode to Zheng Xiu's side in embarrassment: "Your father is so fierce! How did he lose back then?"

Zheng Xiu also couldn't figure it out, now that the ritual of the candle has not fully taken effect, the ability of the alien began to appear in the ordinary world.As a natural stranger, Zheng Haoran was one of the three pillars who were targeted by Zhuo 20 years ago. It is not surprising that he behaved like this.But it's strange how he lost this performance.

"Wolf King?"

Zheng Xiu's eyes were piercing, looking towards the sky, in the direction of the holy mountain.

The Wolf King seemed to regard Zheng Haoran as an existence of both an enemy and a friend. There might have been a fight between them, and Zheng Xiu was finally able to witness what happened that year with his own eyes.

"Clean the battlefield! Perimeter alert!"

Old Li Touce stepped forward immediately, and asked with a bit of surprise on his face: "I said, Lao Zheng, did you drink medicine today? Are you so vigorous?" He looked at the corpses of barbarians who had been pierced by a gun all over the chest. , obviously Zheng Haoran's performance also exceeded his expectations.

"Hahaha! If drinking medicine can flatten a barbarian for three thousand miles, what medicine can't you drink?"

Zheng Haoran stretched out his fist towards Lao Li's head, Lao Li punched back, and the two fists collided without saying a word.

This short and urgent encounter made Zheng Haoran's blood boil, but for the other soldiers, before they had time to make a move, Zheng Haoran cleared the field by himself.

Zheng Haoran got off his horse and patrolled the army. The soldiers shouted "General Zheng is mighty".

When he came to Zheng Xiu's side, Zheng Haoran took a few steps, then turned back, twirling his beard and looking at Zheng Xiu's face.

Zheng Xiu's heart fluttered, and he cupped his hands: "General Zheng is mighty."

"Why does this general always find it strange to say this from your mouth?"

Zheng Haoran raised his fist towards Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu silently said "Heart is as clear as ice", and bumped fists with Zheng Haoran.

This time Zheng Haoran looked calm, and asked with concern: "Didn't you scare me? Lao Li said that it was your first time on the battlefield. It was the first time you were on the battlefield. If you are timid, you can forgive me. But you come and go like this , then it is absolutely impossible, and sooner or later he will die on the battlefield."

Zheng Haoran untied the leather wine pouch at his waist, which contained spirits. He took a small sip to warm himself up, and when he was about to seal the bottle, he looked up and saw the "little soldier" who looked somewhat similar to himself, looking eagerly at him. Looking at himself, hesitating for a while, Zheng Haoran threw the wine bag to Zheng Xiu.

"Your name is Zhang San, right? Here, take a sip and try it to strengthen your courage."

Joining the army these days, as Zheng Xiu's "recruit" status, it is difficult to find a chance to be alone with Zheng Haoran.At this moment Zheng Haoran happened to stop beside him and chatted a few words, but Zheng Xiu didn't know what to say.

Over the years, he has said a lot to Zheng Haoran's tomb, and when he has nothing to do, he goes to burn two sticks of incense and chat a little about family matters.But when Zheng Xiu had the opportunity to stand in front of the real Zheng Haoran, Zheng Xiu didn't know what to say.

Zheng Xiu took a sip, the taste of the wine was very light. In fact, the wine had been kept in the leather wine bag for a long time, and it was opened from time to time, and it was almost evaporated.

Returning the wine bag to Zheng Haoran, Zheng Haoran shook his face in pain, and there was the sound of water inside, before he pressed the stopper again.

"My mother-in-law is usually very strict, and only when I'm killing the enemy outside, can I sneak a drink or two."

Zheng Haoran hung the wine bag back on his waist, patted it, and said casually.

Zheng Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words: "I...cough cough, General Zheng is actually a strict wife?"

"Why do wives have strict control?"

"It's...a person who is strictly controlled by his wife."

"Nonsense! We respect each other as guests." Zheng Haoran put on a serious face, staring at Zheng Xiu, his eyes seemed to say, be careful what you say, kid, and don't be tricked when you go out.

"I don't know what kind of person my wife is?"

Zheng Xiu looked at Zheng Haoran eagerly, the topic came up, Zheng Xiu suddenly wanted to hear some gossip between husband and wife from his father.

"you……"

Zheng Haoran originally wanted to say that it has nothing to do with you, and besides that family affairs should not be publicized, why would you say this to a soldier.But for some reason, when the words of refusal came to his lips, Zheng Haoran accidentally saw Zheng Xiu's eyes that seemed to be glowing, and the facial features with a strong sense of sight made Zheng Haoran's eyes wander.

"Come on, sit here and let General Ben chat with you."

General Zheng sat down in the snow, patted the open space around him, and asked Zheng Xiu to sit down.

"Don't gossip around."

After sitting down, Zheng Haoran suddenly felt somewhat regretful, and couldn't help exhorting.

Zheng Xiu nodded quickly.

Zheng Haoran smacked his lips again, took a sip, and talked about the story of his encounter with his wife while feeling slightly drunk.

(End of this chapter)