poisonous woman

Chapter 200
"You don't need to bluff to scare people here. Do you think that the King of Chu will be so stupid and wait for you to catch him?" Xiao Junjue was just about to open the wooden board leading to the cellar, only to find someone standing on the wooden board. Stand on it and don't let him out.

The old man's voice was as deep as a dragon's bell, "Old man, I am old, but I am not confused when I am old. From the moment you step into our house today, I know that whether I pay someone or not, today is the day I will die. "

The corners of his eyes sparkled brightly, and he looked at his wife, "I just pity you, old lady, you want to die with me."

There was a gentle smile on the old woman's face, just like when she was young, she held his hand and smiled, and the deep wrinkles at the end of her eyes seemed to be full of chasm, memory and wind and frost. , "It is my blessing to die with you."

There was a teardrop on the old man's old face. He raised his head and took a deep breath, "Okay, our husband and wife can't be born on the same day, and we can be regarded as dying on the same day."

He dragged the old woman out of the house, raised his voice to the sky, and the voice echoed layer after layer in the empty valley, "King Chu, if you can really hear what the old man said, listen, don't come out, go away!" , let’s go. If our old couple can save you with death today, it’s a worthy death. You have a great responsibility on your shoulders. Thousands of people in Beiyuan are waiting for you to save them from the sea of ​​suffering. It’s nothing to sacrifice the two of us. Remember, You must remember what you promised the old man, you must avenge the people of Beiyuan who died in the past 30 years, and you must drive Sunrise out of our Dazhou land forever."

The leader of the soldiers was furious, and pointed his sword straight at him, "I don't die, you are looking for death on purpose."

The old man stared sharply at his face like an eagle, "I will not let you take me as a bait to lure the king of Chu." Looking at the sword in his hand, the old man has never been so firm, his chest condensed He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly rushed towards the sword, piercing his heart with a sword.

The blood-soaked sword drew a bright red color like a plum blossom in the air, and the old man staggered and fell to the ground.The old woman didn't cry, she held his body tightly in her arms, as if engraved in her heart.

He left without a sound in her arms, didn't say too much, just grabbed her hand before dying.She knew what he wanted to say, even if he didn't say anything in the end.

"Old man, don't leave me, our family of four will still be together in the next life." That was the last word she whispered in his ear, and it was also the last word she said in this world, and she rushed forward with her husband in the same gesture The sword with warm blood.

When they came out of the cellar, they saw three corpses. The old couple cuddled together, and the other corpse was led by that person. They didn't let him go and killed him together.

The old couple had been out of breath for a long time, but their dead expressions were not painful, and they contained peaceful smiles.Ah Bao tugged around their corpses, as if trying to wake them up, but got no response.Ah Bao yelled "Wooooooow", his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was crying sadly.

Xiao Junjue's fist landed heavily on the wall, blood gushing out.Because of the grief and anger, his body trembled uncontrollably.

He blames himself and resents his own incompetence. He will only hide in the dark and watch them being killed without being able to do anything.They died for him, gave their lives to keep him.

Rong Zhao also wept silently, she grabbed Xiao Junjue's hand and hugged him tightly.She didn't know what language to use to comfort him, she just stayed with him like this.

Before leaving, they erected a monument and buried them together, which was the only thing they could do for them.

They took A Bao away, and A Bao has been with them for so many years, just like their relatives, Rong Zhao thought, they also don't want A Bao to die alone in this deep mountain.

When leaving, Rong Zhao looked back at the farmhouse. In just a few days, in this small farmhouse, she seemed to understand something, something precious.

The return trip was smooth, and they took a long detour to avoid encountering the Sunrise Army.It's just that Xiao Junjue's injury still exceeded Rong Zhao's expectation.

I thought that after a few days of training, I should get better no matter what, but because of the exhaustion of the rush, Xiao Junjue suffered repeated injuries, and he persisted all the way, and fell into a coma again when the army rescued him.

After being diagnosed and treated by the doctor accompanying the army, it was found out that the poison of Hedinghong was not completely removed by Xiao Junjue last time, and the injury had been accumulated for a long time.Fortunately, there was a basic treatment during this period, otherwise the consequences would be more serious.However, if you want to fully recover, you need to take good care of it before it can be eradicated.

While Xiao Junjue was in a coma, Sunrise sent troops to approach the town of Fengcheng, and Shi Yan was a cowardly person who would only hide in the barracks as a turtle. All the soldiers asked for orders to fight against the danger of Fengcheng, but he insisted , Hold the troops and do not send them.The prefect and Shi Yan, the city guards of Fengcheng, were the same kind, weak and incompetent, greedy for life and afraid of death, they went out of the city to surrender in person, and finally Fengcheng fell completely.

All the soldiers under Xiao Junjue's command were tough men. Hearing that after the Sunrise army entered the city, they burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes, which one could stand it?

For this reason, there was a conflict, and Shi Yan was almost killed.

A few days later, Xiao Junjue woke up, and when she heard about this, she naturally blamed herself.I think he has never been so frustrated since he joined the army at the age of 13 and fought on the battlefield.

Four months have passed, Yangcheng is still in the hands of the enemy, and now Fengcheng has also fallen one after another. As the coach, he bears a great responsibility.

Before his body fully recovered, he began to march day and night.

However, half a month has passed, and there is still not a single inch of land harvested. For some reason, Xiao Junjue seems to know how to line up his troops and restrain himself every step of the way when facing the enemy.

Xiao Junjue sat at the long table in the tent, with his fists pressed to his forehead, and the orange candle warmly shone on his face.His eyes were slightly closed, his brows were tightly knit, and his face was full of thoughts.

When Rong Zhao served the meal, he opened his eyelids to take a look, just one look, then he closed his eyes and frowned deeply.

"Eat some food, no matter how hard you think of a way, you have to eat." Rong Zhao put the food in front of him and comforted him.It's been a whole day, not to mention eating, not even drinking water.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Rong Zhao was a little annoyed, knocked off his hand supporting his head in a fit of anger, and said viciously, "Eat!"

I really don't want to be gentle at all.

Xiao Junjue stared at her indifferently, looked at the food on the table and shook his head, "Take it, I can't eat it."

"Xiao Junjue!" Rong Zhao was annoyed, and shouted: "If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to fight, eat it quickly, you are a big man, why are you pretentious, isn't it because you didn't attack the city? It's fine if you can't attack when you are full!" "

As a woman, she knows that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and no one can be an ever-victorious general.

Xiao Junjue's gloomy eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, "You said lightly, if I invaded the city one day late, the people in Fengcheng would suffer one more day, and now the city doesn't know what's going on." Deeply Sighing, he blamed himself: "After all, I am incompetent."

He always remembered what the old man said, that only by saving the common people in dire straits can we be worthy of the death of the old couple.

"Then you are here to punish yourself, right?" Rong Zhao has never felt that Xiao Junjue was so stubborn. Yes, saving the people is very important, but he must protect himself before he can defend the people.

She took the bowl of rice and threw it heavily on the table, and said angrily, "I won't eat if you don't eat, I'm hungry together."

Xiao Junjue frowned, looked at her, pondered for a moment, and said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Nighthawk to take you back. The battlefield is not a place for you to stay alone."

Rong Zhao looked at him sharply, and glared, "I won't go back." Her hand touched the top of A Bao's head, and now A Bao is following her, but with A Bao around, it is quite awe-inspiring. Walking around the barracks, everyone retreated.

With a tender snort, Rong Zhao's watery eyeballs rolled around, and he threw himself directly on Xiao Junjue, hugging him tightly, and said softly in his delicate and sweet voice: "There are a lot of sunrise troops outside now, What if I am in danger when I leave the barracks? What if I fall into their hands and I am recognized as your princess, using this to threaten you, wouldn't it be more detrimental to the battle situation? At that time, you will choose to save me Or sacrifice me, isn't that a dilemma?"

Xiao Junjue cleared his throat, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, he pulled away Rong Zhao's hand that was around his waist, and said in a deep voice: "The military camp is important, what's the proper way to hug?"

Rong Zhao didn't do it, he pulled her away and hugged her up again, this time it was not as simple as just hugging him, he rode directly on Xiao Junjue's lap and hugged him, "How can there be so much dignity? I am your princess, want to Hug it, hug it if you want." Her chin rested on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, and she said delicately, "Anyway, I'm stuck on you, you don't want me to leave you."

Xiao Junjue suddenly tensed up all over, and tilted his neck slightly, "Okay, I won't let you go, you come down first."

Rong Zhao succeeded, but he didn't intend to come down, he stroked his face and faced himself, pouted, "Xiao Junjue, you are not cute at all, I have thrown myself into my arms like this, and you are still indifferent, I really do like you would think you like men."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Junjue frowned, as if she couldn't look directly at Rong Zhao's bright eyes, and then looked away, "It's not good for you to be seen like this."

"Who dares to say it's bad, I'll behead him." Before Rong Zhao's words fell to the ground, a few people rushed in from the big tent.

(End of this chapter)