Chapter Seventy-Eight: Downfall

There was blood red in front of him, Ma Yue was standing on the top of the mountain alone, there was no sun, no moon, the sky was shrouded in red, and he was only one person.

"Saburo! Saburo! ”

Ma Yue turned his head suddenly, and there was no one.

"Saburo! Saburo! I'm here! ”

Turning his head again, a few steps away, Ma Yue saw a red graceful figure with his back to him, waist-length hair like satin in a bun, and the girl's back standing on the edge of the cliff, peerless.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, the jade ring around his waist fell to the ground, crisp.

The jade pendant fell in half, Ma Yue bent down to pick up the broken jade pendant and held it in his hand, raised his head, and the girl in front of him turned her head slowly, Pei Ying'er!

"Ying'er! Ying'er! ”

"Why do you think I'm a hero!"

Ma Yue staggered forward two steps, and Pei Ying'er's figure quickly retreated, suddenly turning into a hideous and sturdy man.

"Liang Xing!"

Ma Yue gritted his teeth and pounced towards Liang Xing, and suddenly an axe in his hand slashed towards Liang Xing's door. Sharp axe, skull open.

Grabbing Liang Xing's head, Liang Xing's face grinned wildly at Ma Yue, so frightened that Ma Yue hurriedly threw his head aside. As soon as the head hit the ground, it was wrapped in a yellow scarf and flew up. Ma Yue ran down the hill after the yellow package, and the gray trees on both sides quickly retreated, and suddenly, the package fell to the ground and turned into a plain face tied with a yellow scarf.

Bu Ji!

"He killed Qu Shuai!"

"This wicked man, your life has been ruined by you!"

"How can we live without fields!"

"Kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Kill!"

Running down the hillside, there were people wearing yellow scarves, men and women, old and young, speaking with different accents, cursing themselves, and carrying farm tools.

"You ...... You can't blame me! It's Your Majesty! It's Your Majesty, Bu Ji rebelled, I must kill him! ”

Hatchet!

At this time, Ma Yue touched it again, his hand was already empty, there was nothing, the tide of yellow scarves surrounded him, Ma Yue was so frightened that he shouted loudly: "Someone!" Come! ”

In the crowd, Ma Yue saw a black-faced man like an ancient tower look at him with pity, turned his back in the surging crowd, and let the yellow turban people grab his body like zombies and tear ......

"Ahh

……

The eyelids were as difficult to open as if they were hanging on a thousand pounds of boulders, and it took only a small crack to crack with all his might, and the noon sun was dazzling, and Ma Yue hurriedly closed his eyes.

It turned out to be just a dream.

His feet didn't touch the ground, as if he was being carried by someone, and his body fell together with severe pain everywhere, and the pain in his chest between breaths was indescribable.

On the field road, Xu Huang Yan Xing and others walked in the field in rags, Xu Huang hung a ring knife on his waist, his face was like wax, he was holding a human-high branch in his left hand and a clay pot in his right hand, walking with difficulty.

It rained last night, the road was muddy and difficult to walk, Xu Huang led the way in front, while pointing to Yan Xing behind him, Liu Da supported Yan Xing in the back, and most of the three ordinary people looked around left and right.

"Yanming be careful...... Go slow. ”

Nine days passed, and four days ago they had traveled all the way south to the bank of the Luoshui River, which was still a hundred miles away from the riverbank where the Changshui Battalion was stationed.

It took a lot of effort for Ma Yue to open his eyes and adapt to the light, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat was hoarse and he couldn't open his mouth.

He saw the man carrying him with a small hole in his ear and a red mane, and then closed his eyes.

How long he slept, where is this, how many brothers, Ma Yue doesn't know, but he knows very well that he is still alive, which is already the greatest gift given to him by God.

"Stop, if you go any longer, the lord's body will not be able to bear it."

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xing's voice came from Ma Yue's ears, a little hoarse. Then I felt that my progress had stopped, and I was placed on the ground, and there was another great pain, but it was difficult to even move my fingers.

Yan Xing gently placed Ma Yue on the ground, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his face, and finally lowered his arm again.

The sleeves were covered in mud and blood, and they were so dirty.

"It's time for the lord to change his dressing."

Yan Xing ripped off Ma Yue's clothes, the arrow wound on his arm and the knife cut wound on his body healed well, and it had already scabbed, but the crossbow wound on his back had not healed, and pus-filled maggots had grown, and white worms could be seen wriggling in the stench.

The sores rot and grow maggots, and people are not far from death.

Ma Yue's wound was too hot in the summer to attract flies, Yan Xing frowned, opened his mouth and stuck it on the sore to suck out the pus, blood, carrion and maggots, and then spit on the ground, and it took three times in a row to suck the wound clean, leaving a bloody hole with blood.

After sucking the wound, Yan Xing applied the medicinal powder left by the old doctor of Eping on Ma Yue's back, then paced to the shore, rinsed his mouth, and then sent two mouthfuls of clear water to his mouth, washed his face and cleared his drowsy mind, leaned over to Xu Huang and took the crockpot, there was a disgusting smell of rot inside, Yan Xing picked out a palm-sized broken bone and put it in his mouth to bite it, and then handed the crockpot to Xu Huang.

Xu Huang shook his head, directly handed the crockpot to Liu Da beside him, and said with a strong smile: "There are only a few pieces left, Da Lang and the brothers will divide it." ”

This was the most difficult moment in Xu Huang's life.

Shaking his head, Xu Huang listened to the sound of 'Gaba' and 'Gaba' gnawing bones in his ears, and sighed lightly: "Why did Xu Gongming fall here!" ”

Before defecting to Ma Yue, Xu Huang was a county official in Hedong, although he lived a hard life on weekdays, he would not be so much in the field today, he defected to Ma Yue to find a wealth, who made Ma Sanlang in the limelight, look at Ma Yue's former friend general, Peng Tuo Ma played all the county captains and became a powerful man of 2,000 stones.

In terms of martial arts, no one around Ma Yue except Guan Yu and Yang Feng can beat him, but he didn't live a good life with Ma Yue, he was called by Shangshu and Mrs. in the Liang Mansion on weekdays, and as Ma Yue arrived in the army and led the army to fight for the first time but ended up in such a field, Xu Huang really didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

Yan Xing bit the bone, suddenly felt a pain on his face, continued to chew a few times, stirred his tongue in his mouth, and swallowed a broken bone with something in his mouth, only then did "Phew!" The ground thudded and spat on the ground.

"You can't go on like this anymore, you guys are waiting here, Lao Tzu has to find something to eat."

Xu Huang raised his head, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I passed by a field earlier, why don't we go to the field to pull some ears of wheat?" ”

"Lao Tzu wants to find some meat." Yan Xing shook his head, his face was a little fierce, his eyes swept over several people, each of them was like a frosted eggplant, with yellow faces and thin muscles. Pacing to Liu Da's side, he pulled out a small axe carried by a person and asked Liu Da, "Don't have the strength to do anything with someone?" ”

Liu Da probably knew what Yan Xing wanted to do, and nodded with a reluctant expression on his face frowning.

Xu Huang said sharply: "What do you want to do, Yan Yanming?" We are Han officers and soldiers, not bandits! ”

"Xu Gongming Lao Tzu doesn't want to quarrel with you, shut up Lao Tzu!" Yan Xing pointed at Ma Yue and said: "Ears of wheat, bones, tree bark, we can eat these things, the lord has not eaten for three days, and there is still a sound of walking with soup in his stomach, you can bear the lord but you can't bear it!" ”

Yan Xing said that he picked up the axe and turned his head and left, Liu Da glanced at Ma Yue, who was stinking on his body, gritted his teeth and left behind Yan Xing.

Xu Huang looked at the figures of the two leaving, opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

On the ground, Yan Xing's saliva was filled with broken bones and blood, mixed with a back molar that had been knocked out.