The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 829
"Grandpa, why do you think this person hasn't woken up after such a long time? Is he dead? When we saw him, he was almost dead."

A child about seven or eight years old said that beside him was an old man who looked about five or sixty years old. This is a mountain, as can be seen from the decoration here.

"Don't worry, Little Treasure. He's fine. It's just that his injury is a little bit serious. His fate is considered serious. Everyone else is dead. It's not bad that he took another life."

When the old man spoke strange words, he was full of vigor and strength, and he seemed to be a master with internal strength.

"Grandpa, how did I hear that we pushed those stones down, so aren't we the ones who killed those people?"

This child named Xiaobao blinked non-stop, full of thirst for knowledge, and wanted his grandfather to give him a reasonable explanation.

"Little Treasure, remember that you are a descendant of the Wang family. The current emperor of the Kingdom of Shu is our Wang family's world. Their Meng family is the enemy of our Wang family. These people are our enemies. They are not worthy of death. "

When the old man said this, there was a fierce light in his eyes, as if the hundreds of people who died were not human lives, but animals.

"Then why did you rescue this big brother? I heard from my brothers that he was also with that group of people. Since that group of people are bad people, then he is also a bad person."

Little Treasure really had endless problems, and the old man was not only not angry when he heard this, but rather happy.

"Why did Xiaobao say that? How do you know that the person Grandpa rescued was also a bad person?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Didn't Grandpa say a word, it's called likes gather and people are divided into groups. If he is with those bad guys, isn't he also a bad guy?" Xiaobao asked innocently.

"Haha, Xiaobao is so smart, but grandpa will tell you one more thing today, that is, there are good people among bad people. If the bad people can do things for us, then the bad people may become good people. Do you remember, Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao nodded half-understood; the old man smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum when he saw this.

"Okay, Xiaobao, let's go out, don't disturb him to rest here." Said my old man took Xiaobao and walked out.

The person sleeping on the bed had no idea what was going on outside at this moment. His whole body was bandaged up, and his legs were even fixed with branches, which looked broken.

The arms were also wrapped together, and they looked seriously injured, so they could only lie motionless on the bed.

At this time, there was sweat dripping on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was experiencing great pain, but in fact he was really experiencing great pain.

It can also be said that he was in his sleep, and this person was one of the survivors in the place where the accident happened that day.

In his mind, there is still the situation when the incident happened that day, the extremely dangerous situation, lingering in his mind.

After the huge explosion sound, what fell from the sky was a stone the size of a millstone. Many people didn't have time to dodge, and were directly hit by this stone and died on the spot.

These monks themselves have martial arts skills, but they can't do anything in the face of such stones. They can only dodge around. Many people were injured and died in this situation.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty and the Shu Kingdom all took out their weapons to block the stone, but it was so easy there, the lucky ones were only injured by the smashing, and the unlucky ones broke their arms and legs.

What was even more unlucky was that the brain was smashed out, and the red and white ones flowed all over the ground, and the stones disappeared soon after this burst.

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them, and they seemed to be aiming at them.

At this time, there were not many injured people who could still move, and one of the soldiers on Da Song's side seemed to stand out even more.

Seeing an enemy approaching in front of him, he directly shot out. Although he was seriously injured and his leg was broken, he did not fall down in the face of the enemy.

He rushed into the crowd directly, and the people coming from the opposite side were also taken aback. They didn't expect that someone would be able to take the initiative to attack at this time.

I and others knew how powerful the rocks were, so it stands to reason that no one could stand up.

They didn't think too much about leaving a few people to block these people, and the rest of them went to the relic, but they would cut off the knife if they saw a living person without any mercy.

There are also those who are seriously injured and lying on the ground, and they are even more unrelenting, and they directly cut down, and the knife is red.

The seriously injured soldier of the Song Dynasty here was quite brave, and the people who came to stop them were cleaned up by him in a few strokes.

Knowing that he was a seriously injured person, he had to clean up a few intact people, which made everyone take another look at this person.

"It seems that your Excellency has such a skill. It seems that it is not an ordinary thing. How about you leave here?" said the leader of this group.

"I am an ordinary soldier of Song Dynasty. Naturally, I am loyal to my country. You slaughtered so many people in Song Dynasty and wanted me to leave. There are no such soldiers in Song Dynasty."

The soldier of the Song Dynasty was quite tough, and he showed that he would not leave even if he died.

In fact, he knew even better that if he left like this, he would definitely be killed before he reached halfway, so he might as well have a good fight here!

"What a guy. If it weren't for our different positions, I would be able to make you my friend." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the people behind him pressed forward.

Soon this soldier of Song Dynasty was submerged behind the sea of ​​people. He didn't know how many knives he swung, and he didn't know where he threw them.

In the end, his arms were numb, and gradually he lost consciousness, very black...

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the first thing he felt was a piercing pain, pain all over his body, and his legs were also immobilized.

The arm felt like it was gone at all, but looking at the quilt on his body, he should have been rescued.

This person is the soldier of Song Dynasty who was still supporting him at the end, and he thought he was dead.

In fact, he can also be said to have died once. I remember that he killed so many people that day, and he was exhausted in the end, and he didn't know how many sword wounds were left on his body.

He finally fell down. Just when the other party wanted to finish him off, an old man came and took a look and said:
"It's a pity that such a loyal and brave man died. It would be best to save him if he can be used by me."

That's how he avoided the fate of being killed, so he didn't know about these things at all, but the group knew that they saved a very brave Song soldier.

(End of this chapter)