Chapter 149: Evil
When Yongguan was captured, the news that Chu Nie had gone crazy also spread. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And this group of people under Chu Nie is affectionately known as the Blood Evil Army.
The scenery of the past is gone.
The craziest group of people in the Blood Army......
But it was led by an obscure creep.
The name of this little soldier is also extraordinarily featureless.
It seems to be called Wang Dafu.
You see, how featureless.
……
Castle Peak Pass ......
"Grandma, another bowl of tea."
"Okay, guest wait."
There was an old woman walking steadily between the teahouses.
"Grandma, it's only been long since you moved to this teahouse, I'm afraid you're going to change places again."
Someone put down the tea bowl and said.
"What's wrong? My wife sells tea and buys it well, don't you all like to drink it? ”
The old woman's hands are non-stop.
"Grandma, you don't know, it's very chaotic outside, that general, called Chu Nie, he's crazy."
Chu Nie......
The old woman shook her hand and sprinkled some tea out.
"That Chu Nie, isn't he the general of Zhenyuan? What's wrong with him? ”
"Grandma, you don't know. The great general, he wanted to rebel in the first place. But later, when it came to Yongguan, it seemed that one of his men had died, and then he went crazy. ”
Old woman: "......"
Anyway, he's a big general, so he won't be so fragile, right?
"That person is a big general, and he doesn't know how many people he has, why is he crazy?"
"I don't know, I heard that it's a person named An Yi, who is very valued by others, so I'm heartbroken when I die."
"I also heard that the one named An Yi originally led a group of people, and that group of people also killed people like crazy."
"Really? They have such a good relationship? ”
"But it's not, alas, after all, it's a jealous talent!"
"Who's to say it isn't?"
The tea drinkers were talking and laughing, and no one noticed that the tea bowl in the old woman's hand was shaking badly, and the tea was all spilled.
"Big guy, let's go first after drinking this bowl."
The old woman put down the tea bowl that didn't have much left in her hand, turned around and said.
"What's wrong? Grandma, are you feeling unwell? ”
"Yes, when people are old, there are many problems."
"Okay, then grandma, take care of your body. Let's go first. ”
People left one after another.
The old woman watched as everyone had gone, and then she sat down, and the tea bowl was swept to the ground and rolled round and round.
"An Yi...... How could he die? ”
The old woman said.
As the sun sets, the mountain peaks gradually disappear, but the small mountain village is still as calm as ever, and the world outside is turned upside down, and it has nothing to do with it.
……
The third day of the occupation of Yongguan.
Wang Dafu has not eaten for three days, and has been looking for it near the cliff, but let alone the corpse, he can't even find any clothes.
"Daifuku, you go back and rest first."
Wen Biao looked at Wang Dafu, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, and actually felt a little distressed.
On the other side, Ling Xiao looked at Chu Nie with red eyes, and the depression in his heart was almost indescribable.
It's okay now, the general finally made up his mind this time and didn't admit it.
But people are also wasted.
As soon as Ling Xiao thought of Chu Nie's murderous appearance without blinking, he felt terrified.
"General."
Ling Xiao shouted.
"What?"
Somehow, Ling Xiao felt that Chu Nie's current state was exactly the same as Anyi's usual tone, and his expression was also simple.
It's not too much of the same.
"Fang Xin has retreated to the eighth level."
"Oh? Fang Xin went to the eighth level? ”
Chu Nie narrowed his eyes.
Ling Xiao: "......"
It's too late! What the hell does it look like squinting?!
"Let him guard it first, it doesn't matter, someone who will die sooner or later."
Leaving this sentence, Chu Nie began to look deeply at the cliff in front of him that seemed to have no bottom.
"Ling Xiao, do you think this cliff can go down?"
"Can't!"
Ling Xiao shouted in fright.
There is almost no possibility of surviving if you fall comfortably, Chu Nie must know this to be so sad, but no matter how sad you are, you shouldn't have this kind of thought!
Chu Nie slowly stood up and took a deep look.
I remembered the moment An Yi fell, and looked at him.
There was coldness in his eyes.
There is not the slightest temperature.
At that time......
Did the lady go down with the determination to die?
But why?
Why is it so decisive?
Chu Nie thought about it, only to feel that Ling Xiao in front of him was a little red.
Silently retract your gaze.
"Pass the order, continue to march, and rush to the eighth level as fast as possible."
Chu Nie finished this sentence word by word.
Ling Xiao didn't know if he was mistaken, but he felt that the red light in Chu Nie's eyes seemed to be more ruthless.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Chu Nie is willing to go.
……
When the order came down, Wang Dafu was lying on the bed and being fed by the temperature scale.
Wen Biao looked at Wang Dafu, who was stubbornly refusing to open his mouth to eat, and was so angry that he couldn't wait to stun him with a knife again.
"Do you want to eat or not?!"
"You go and ask what this military order is to keep going?!"
Wang Dafu stiffened his neck and refused to eat.
"Wang Dafu, I'll tell you."
Wen Biao put down the bowl in his hand with a serious expression.
"That cliff is the biggest natural danger in Yongguan, someone fell down, but no one ever climbed up, so ......"
Wen Biao tried to hold back the sourness in his eyes.
"So...... Ann Yi, he's dead! He's dead! You can't get it back! Do you know?! ”
Wen Biao yelled at Wang Dafu, and after the roar, he couldn't hold back anymore and cried.
"You're the only one who is sad and sad?!"
"Only you, Wang Dafu, are An Yi's brothers?!"
"Don't fucking talk about it!"
Wang Dafu smashed the bowl brought by the temperature scale.
"You said he was dead, but what about the corpse?! I'll just ask you about the corpse?! ”
Wang Dafu grabbed the quilt and yelled, but even if he was angry and sad to the extreme, his voice was hoarse.
Outside the door......
Song Tianyang looked at the medicine bowl in his hand silently, and immediately poured out the medicine.
After all, if only he could have held on a little tighter......
An Yi may not fall.
"Since you think An Yi is not dead, then who are you going to die or live here?!"
Wen Biao stood up, his tone cold.
"I don't know, I thought you were going to be buried with you."
After saying this, Wen Biao walked out.
Song Tianyang, who was pouring medicine in grief: "......"
Why didn't you say a word and just come out?
Temperature scale: "......"
Damn, this person is sick?!
"That'...... That one. ”
Song Tianyang felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll come to see Wang Dafu."
Temperature scale: "......"
Watching Wang Dafu go in, what does it mean to hide at the door?
"Then you go in."
Wen Biao said this, and then walked away.
Song Tianyang: "......"
Sure enough, none of An Yi's subordinates ......
Forget it, don't think about it.
For those people, it is a pain when I think about it.
Song Tianyang thought about it and went in.
After all......
Wang Dafu is also one of the few people who can fight him, right?
So I came to care about my comrades-in-arms, and there was absolutely no other meaning.