Brother Song's talent is far above the people in the Minsheng Hall, although he participates in military training, he mainly trains others, and he will not be tired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wait a minute, I'll let him come and see you, and if you brothers and sisters have anything to say, let's talk about it. After the uprising began, perhaps ......"

He didn't say anything more, but let go and patted me on the shoulder. I turned my head to look at him, only to see that the part above his nose was covered by shadows, and there were no eyes to see, only the corners of his lips that were faintly raised.

It was a laugh of peace and mind.

"Is it worth it?" I couldn't help but ask, my brain seemed to be filled with boiling water, and something was churning and trying to gush out, "Hall Master, we are fighting a battle with no chance of winning!" As soon as I said a word, I was violently pulled by Han Zhuang beside me, and when I came back to my senses, I had been pressed to the ground by him, and the young man's cold hand was clasped on my chin, locked so tightly that I had no chance to speak again.

Han Zhuang knelt down on top of me like a tiger, pressing my shoulder with one hand, and his anger was about to erupt.

"Song Yu, do you know what you're talking about?!" he increased his strength, and the flames in his black pupils were heavy, "Shake the hearts of the army, this seat has a reason to pinch you to death now! The autumn festival is coming, and this seat will not allow any mistakes in the uprising." Especially the words that shake the hearts of the military, it is better to forget them from now on and never mention them again, otherwise even if this seat values your brother's talents, he will break your neck mercilessly!"

Well, inferred from this kid's reaction, I poked him in the place of worry and fear, and he didn't have full confidence in this uprising! I blinked vigorously to show that I would not talk nonsense, and my other hand, which was barely able to move freely, broke Han Zhuang's hand that was about to crush my jaw.

"Don't mention this again, understand?" Han Zhuang's hand loosened a little, I took the opportunity to take a big breath and nodded, finding that my head couldn't move for the time being, so I immediately changed to blinking desperately in agreement. He finally let go of me completely, and sat down again with a gloomy face: "Miss Song, we must succeed in this uprising! Even if it is an egg touching a stone, what we touch is only a stone that has rotted into ashes. As long as we don't mess up with ourselves first and kill the mediocre master, the punishment of the ministers is just a matter of being captured. ”

Han Zhuang said that he was determined to win, and he awkwardly stretched out his hand to me, who was still lying on the ground: "Get up, the ground is cold." ”

This attitude has become too fast, isn't it? Hmph! When I go out, I will definitely ask you to sit in Han Zhuang's prison...... I rubbed my chin and thought angrily, but my other hand unconsciously reached over to hold him, how cold was the ground?

Why didn't you think it was sitting just now? Could it be that a certain part of my flesh has grown thicker again?

"Just now, I'm sorry. Han Zhuang let go of my hand and clasped his hands on his knees, "But I still hope that Miss Song can keep those words in mind, and the people who rebel will not die in vain! Unlike our fathers, we are counting on our own hands and this life." If we lose faith in ourselves, then who will see us and change this destiny for us?"

I pursed my lips, and there was a noise from the woods, that the trained rebels had returned.

"Ah, they came back too early today, right?" Han Zhuang frowned and looked at the moon in the sky, as if he was estimating the hour, "Miss Song, this seat is lost first." After you've met your brother, rest early, there's still a lot of work to do tomorrow. He patted his shirt and walked away, the lone shadow dragging long in the moonlight.

Han Zhuang went to the woods, and after a while, someone hurriedly ran towards this side. I expected it to be Wei Jingyuan, and my heart jumped with joy, but it wasn't him when the man approached. The person who came was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he clutched his chest and panted and looked at me: "Miss Song, something happened to your brother!"

"What?!take me!" I chuckled inwardly, and ran after him.

I squeezed through the noisy crowd and saw Wei Jingyuan lying on a stretcher with a dying breath, his face was red and swollen, his nose and eyes were swollen, and there were many black and purple dots. "What's going on?" I stretched out my hand in fear, but I didn't dare touch him directly.

"Miss Song, don't worry, I'll let the best healer in the village treat you. Han Zhuang pulled me away, "Hurry up and carry Brother Song into the room, and the rest of the people will continue to train! I'll go to the doctor! ”

After Han Zhuang gave the order resolutely, the crowd that was noisy and chaotic just now immediately acted in an orderly manner.

I followed behind the stretcher at a loss, looking at Wei Jingyuan who was unrecognizable, and felt that the sky was about to fall. The accompanying rebels told me that he was teaching one-handed sword fighting when the iron sword suddenly flew out and happened to cut a poisonous honeycomb the size of a wooden barrel on a tree. Although everyone drew the torches around the martial arts arena in time to drive away the swarm, he was still stung like this when he was closest to the honeycomb.

Doubts flashed in his heart, with Wei Jingyuan's skills, let alone escaping the attack of poisonous bees, even if the swarm exterminated them, it would not be a problem, how could he be injured like this?

"We were so careless that we didn't notice such a large poisonous beehive in that tree. The doubt was quickly interrupted by the righteous soldier who spoke, he held on to the stretcher and sighed, "I'd rather the person lying here now is me!" The most indispensable thing in this team is a brave and good warrior like Song Gongzi, but he ...... Alas!"

This big brother, it would be great if it was you who was lying on it, and it would be great if it was Wei Jingyuan who was holding the stretcher with me, I thought to myself with a bitter face. The person on the other side didn't notice my abnormality, and he continued to lament there: "At most, the brothers were not stung once or twice, and Song Gongzi's face was stung, and I don't know if there will be traces in the future." What a handsome boy, what's the matter?"

Another heavy sigh that emptied my heart. Not to mention being trapped in the enemy's nest, and now even my only comrade-in-arms has fallen heroically, how can I turn the tide alone?

After moving Wei Jingyuan back to the room, the doctor Han Zhuang was looking for also arrived. We were kicked out, and Han Zhuang patted me on the shoulder: "Brother Song will be fine, you can go and rest too." As soon as there is news, I will send someone to inform you. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I want to guard my brother here. I barely smiled at Han Zhuang, and instead stared at the closed door in front of me for a moment.

He didn't say anything more and quietly left. After a while, Han Yan ran over with a roar, I knew that Han Zhuang must have asked her to come over to accompany me, but now I just want to be quiet by myself, and I don't have the energy to take care of her.

Han Yan is also very sensible, she just held my arm and stood quietly with me at the door, staring at the door made of several wooden planks of different colors.