Chapter 368: Rebirth?
"Click-"
It was a very slight sound, but in this empty and dead underground stone room, it was like a murmur in the ear, which was amplified several times. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Zhengqian raised his head vigilantly, and when he saw the skeleton on the stone chair, he actually raised his arm, and the finger phalanx of his right hand was pointing at Chen Zhengqian, which made him suddenly creepy.
At the eyes of the hollow skull, the white flames that rose up, and I only felt my heart throb. In addition to being shocked, before he could react, the sky was dark for a while, and the whole person was unconscious......
"Where is this?"
My head hurts, my whole body hurts!
Chen Zhengqian frowned, barely opened his eyes, and looked around blankly, surrounded by corpses and rivers of blood, it seemed to be an ancient battlefield. He got up from the pile of dead people, and there was not a living person around.
Some of the corpses had long hair, some had half-shaved heads, and some had a braid on the back of their heads. But now they are all dead, and even the corpses are still intertwined, flesh and blood mixed.
"How did I end up here?" he frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, as if his memory had been lost.
Look at himself, a tattered blood-stained robe, and I don't know if it's my own or someone else's. I don't know where the weapon was lost, if it weren't for the armor, it would have been a few more holes.
"His Royal Highness the Prince!
Suddenly hearing someone shouting, Chen Zhengqian turned around and saw a group of soldiers running from not far away. At the front, a middle-aged man who looked like a military attaché shouted at this side as he ran, with an ecstatic expression on his face.
Are they shouting themselves?
Chen Zhengqian looked at it, and it seemed that there was only one living person around, so it should be.
He didn't think about running, because his whole body felt like it was falling apart, and he couldn't run.
"It's so good to find you, Your Royal Highness the Prince!" The soldiers stopped in front of Chen Zhengqian, and the military attache at the front was full of joy on his face, and then knelt down in fear: "Li Er is late to save the car, I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will forgive his sins!"
Am I the Crown Prince?
Chen Zhengqian frowned, and in the next second, all kinds of memory fragments were surging like a tide, making him want to die.
It hurts, it hurts!
Li Er didn't hear the prince speak for a long time, so he quietly looked up and found that His Royal Highness the prince was covering his head with a painful face. Immediately panicked, and hurriedly went to help the prince: "His Royal Highness the prince, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
I was worried in my heart, and prayed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not have any accidents, otherwise my family would be doomed. Only when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is alive can there be hope for the Ming Dynasty!
Oh, yes, I'm Zhu Cijiao, I'm the crown prince.
Chen Zhengqian, or Zhu Cijiao, finally digested the memory fragments in his mind, slowly calmed down, and cleared the thoughts in his head line by line.
Hearing Li Er's worried words, he immediately waved his hand: "I'm fine, but I have a headache." ”
The voice is hoarse and has no energy.
Li Er was still not at ease, but seeing that the prince could still speak, it showed that his consciousness was still sober, so he immediately waved his hand: "Come on, quickly protect His Royal Highness the prince and return to the camp!"
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, in case the Qing soldiers chase after them and discover the whereabouts of His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be troublesome. His own small team of people is not enough for others to stuff their teeth.
"Wait!"
Zhu Cijiao raised his hand to stop it, hesitated, and said, "Pack up the bodies of the brothers who died in battle and bury them on the spot." "It's impossible to bring them back.
The Han people pay attention to the soil for peace, they sacrifice for themselves, and they can't let their bodies be taken away by wild dogs. That's the only thing I can do.
"Your Highness is benevolent!"
Li Er's face was complicated, full of guilt: "But Your Highness, now is an extraordinary time, let's hide first, lest we be discovered by the pursuers of the Qing army." ”
Qing soldiers?
Oh yes, it's the period of the Southern Ming Dynasty to resist the Qing Dynasty, and I'm almost confused.
Chen Zhengqian slapped his head abruptly and laughed at himself: "It seems that I am really confused." These words made the second-class soldiers Li panic, and they thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a head injury.
"Let's go!" Chen Zhengqian took one last look at the corpses of the Ming soldiers around him, and strode away ruthlessly, there will be a chance for revenge in the future.
Li Er and the others hurriedly followed.
There was no danger along the way, and I returned to the camp of the Ming army. Zhu Ciyi's safe return made many people breathe a sigh of relief.
If it weren't for the leakage of His Royal Highness the Prince's whereabouts this time, he would definitely not have been ambushed by the Qing army. Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is auspicious and returned safely, otherwise I really don't know what to do.
The days went by day by day.
After a period of recuperation, Zhu Cijiao's body gradually recovered, and despite the dissuasion of his generals, he began to lead troops to fight again.
The battle between the Southern Ming and the Manchus came to an end, but the troops led by Zhu Cijiao and others were still stubbornly resisting. Even the bad news came one after another, but it didn't shake his determination.
The king is dead, and the Son of Heaven guards the country!
It was with this belief that he waged one struggle after another against the Qing soldiers.
However, the enemy was too strong, and he was exhausted by the repeated attacks he had to resist. Moreover, in the Southern Ming Dynasty, there were really some mud that couldn't support the wall, and they were all turned into lost dogs, and they still had the heart to engage in infighting.
Da Ming is really hopeless!
Zhu Cijiao is really tired, even if he escaped death, he has never been so tired.
Standing in the middle of the battlefield with a spear, surrounded by severed limbs and stumps, a sea of corpses and blood.
He suddenly felt nauseous.
"That's not right!"
He was distracted: "I wasn't like this before!"
Look at your own hands, stained with blood, and the lives of each other end in your own hands. When did you become a murderer?
He was suddenly terrified.
"Before?!"
Some scattered memory fragments flashed through Zhu Ciyi's mind, as if someone complained that he hadn't visited the class for a long time, someone sent him a message telling him that the new single had been released recently, and the results were not bad, and someone called his father......
"Ahh
Zhu Ci's head was swollen and he couldn't help but let out a painful wail.
Why!
Why do you suddenly feel so miserable and uncomfortable?!
"Your Highness!" Li Er, who was in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, immediately rushed over.
"Don't come here!" Zhu Cijiao yelled, and Li Er hurriedly braked and stood still.
Zhu Cijiao clenched his temples tightly and stood up slowly, he had stopped wailing in pain, but there was a trace of helplessness and relief on his face.
"It turns out that it's just a dream......"
When he finished saying this, everything around him shattered like a mirror, and then turned into tiny particles that dissipated into the empty world.
He even saw that Li Er still had a look of consternation on his face, and the hem of his clothes was fluttering in the wind, and there were still a little blood stains on it. In the next second, the body disintegrated and dissolved.
Good bye......
In the ancient tomb, Chen Zhengqian slowly opened his eyes, and a complicated look flashed in his pupils: "Zhu Ciqian, no, I am Chen Zhengqian, and I will only be Chen Zhengqian, not anyone else!"
Looking up at the skeleton on the stone chair again, he saw that it had turned into a cloud of ashes.