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The slimy, cold liquid stuck to his body and dipped into his clothes.

The body of a dead man who was overwhelmed by breath was like mud mixed with water.

Kong Xian only felt that half of his three souls and six spirits had been dispersed, and he fell to the ground in a daze, unable to move even a finger.

After a long time, my eyes lit up, and I was finally able to breathe in the air, only to realize that I had been pulled out of the pile of rotten meat by the guards.

Looking at his hands and body full of yellow liquid of unknown composition, and seeing maggots crawling on his hair and shoulders, Kong Xian shouted sharply: "Bring water, bring water, change clothes, change clothes." ”

"Where is the water?" Liu Fu and several of his soldiers responded casually, pulled out their knives, scraped the insects from their bodies and threw them on the ground at will, and then stepped on them with a "pop".

Obviously, they're comfortable with this kind of thing.

At this time, Kong Xian finally couldn't help but spit out the wine and rice he had just eaten with a "wow". He vomited and sweated, and there were tears in his eyes.

Liu Fu stretched out his hand and patted his vest gently: "Young General, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I ate too much alcohol before. The weather was hot again, and the smell of alcohol was pouring up, and some of them couldn't stand it. ”

Liu Fu continued to sigh: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The farther you go into the city, the more terrible the situation becomes.

The corpses on the ground were too lazy to send someone to clean them up, so they were placed on the ground alive.

All the corpses were lying high in their stomachs under the sun's rays, and every now and then a slight explosion sounded.

On the street, there are hungry figures walking over and walking over again, describing zombies. No one made a sound, and the whole city seemed to be dead.

On a hot day, Kong Xian only felt cold.

He clenched his fists and couldn't help muttering, "Father, look at what you're doing...... It can't go on like this anymore, no more. ”

Nausea, nausea, crashes...... These words were not enough to describe Kong Xian's mood at the moment, and it was not until he entered his father's line that he felt better.

Compared to the hell on earth that is covered with bones outside, this is simply heaven.

Kong Yanzhou's line is located in the state yamen, and many camphor trees are planted in it, and the leaves are shaking when the wind blows. It is full of greenery, light and shadow, and it is extremely cool.

Although there was a great drought in the city, as the head of an army, there was no shortage of water.

At this moment, someone is carrying buckets of clear well water and splashing buckets of clear well water on the bluestone floor at his feet to remove the heat heat.

In the hall, the furniture and everything were spotlessly clean, and Kong Xian knelt on the ground, feeling so comfortable.

However, a different emotion arose in his heart: the people in the city were so hungry and thirsty that they had only their last breath, and a bowl of water could save a life, but ...... But my father didn't cherish it and used it to flush the floor, just to get a moment of coolness. Could it be that his comfort is more important than human life? No, it's not right, it's not right!

"You're back, and the brute surnamed Wang just let you back, do you think it's possible? You are also my only son, and when Lao Tzu dies, you will be the heir to this family business. When it comes to Wang Shen's hands, he still doesn't take you as a hostage and blackmail Lao Tzu fiercely? I'm just letting you go, ghost? Different from the expected surprise when the father and son reunited, Kong Yanzhou sat on the chair and said in a cold tone.

Kong Xian had already prepared a set of rhetoric, but at this time he forgot about it, so he only put his head on the ground and said in a low voice: "Back to my father's words, yes, my son is back." The child is unfilial, which worries the father. ”

"Worried, hehe, worried about what you're doing, useless things. In the battle that day, you little brute was cowardly and timid, and it was just a matter of being captured alive by life, and you even talked and laughed with the little brute surnamed Wang in front of the officers and soldiers of the three armies, which frustrated my morale. The big defeat that day, you can't escape the blame, little beast. There was Teng Teng anger in Kong Yanzhou's words: "Now you still have the face to come back, what, do you want to see how embarrassed Lao Tzu is now, or do you want to do internal response for that Wang Shen, really the knife in Lao Tzu's hand is an ornament?" said, I can't say a reason today, and I want to kill my relatives in front of everyone. Don't think that if you have someone's blood in your veins, I will be merciful. Lao Tzu has women, and there is no shortage of you. ”

was besieged by Wang Shen for a month, and the strength in his hands was almost exhausted, it can be said that it had reached the point of exhaustion, and the violent spirit in Kong Yanzhou's heart instantly erupted, and he unconsciously pushed the responsibility for failure on Kong Xian.

Hearing his father's merciless words, Kong Xian felt that the moisture on the wet floor couldn't help seeping into his body, so cold. He clenched his teeth, took out a letter of credit from his arms and presented it to both hands, and said: "Father is right, the son is a waste, the father has never looked at the child directly, what a young general, the heir to the family business in the future, the child has never dared to think of such a non-divide." My son is useless, my father's heart is as hard as iron, and Wang Daosi also knows that it is useless to detain me again, so it is better to let it go, so I can leave a favor. After all, he still wanted to marry his second sister, and he refused to do anything wrong, so he asked the child to be a messenger and bring a letter to his father. ”

Speaking of sadness, his voice choked up, and tears welled up like a spring.

"It's a useless thing, and I'm crying." Kong Yanzhou glanced at Kong Xian, who was very dirty, with disgust: "Write to me, what kind of nonsense is there, is it to recruit Lao Tzu, he also deserves it?" ”

As he spoke, he took the letter and opened it, and after only one glance, Huo stood up and roared angrily: "Straight mother thief, the surname Wang insults me too much, you kid still has the face to deliver the letter, I can't kill you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he kicked out, hitting Kong Xian's chin.

Poor Kong Xian was caught unsuspectingly by this kick, and his body flew up like a cloud, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Grass what your mother believes, you can see for yourself." Kong Yanzhou threw the letter in Kong Xian's face.

Kong Xian felt that his jaw was about to crack, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his head was so dizzy that he couldn't get up.

At this moment a man came in and picked up the letter from the ground and lifted him up again.

"Master Lu."

It was Lu Benzhong who came in, I hadn't seen him for a month, and this Mr. Donglai still had the same personable appearance as before, but he looked a little haggard.

"Boyuan, why do you want to make General Kong angry, hey, you were captured by Wang Shen for a month, life and death are unknown, and the general is more worried than anyone else."

"Yes, sir."

Lu Benzhong helped Kong Xian to stand up, unfolded the letter and frowned at it, and then handed it to Kong Xian: "Boyuan, you really haven't read this letter." ”

"Wang Daosi put on the fire paint after writing the letter, how do I know."

Kong Yanzhou roared: "What Wang Daosi, you are so affectionate, little beast, you have two hearts." ”

Lu Benzhong sighed: "Boyuan, you better take a look." ”