Chapter 414: Hundred Miles
Chapter 414: A Hundred Miles
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Chen Baili coughed lightly, his chest rose and fell a few times, and the water in his stomach and lungs slowly gushed out from his slightly open mouth. He was still exhausted, like a cat in the sun, and he didn't want to move.
Surrounded by soldiers, some who had reached the shore before the long bridge collapsed, and some who had only been saved for a short time. The joy of immortality did not appear on the faces of the soldiers, and there were many people struggling on the river, and their life and death were uncertain.
In late autumn, the water on the river is rushing and kicking, and even the good hands who are familiar with the water are bound in it, not to mention the soldiers who are not suitable for the water. The river is a huge mouth of the abyss, and in the sound of crashing waves, human lives are swallowed up by the terrifying current. The wails, the screams, and even more terrifying were the bodies that had no sound. It was as if their voices had been swallowed up by the undercurrent of the river, and only their bodies remained.
"Save them, I'm fine, you go and save them."
Chen Baili raised his right hand and pointed at the soldiers who were still struggling on the river, and his voice was weak. There were also many people waving their hands in the middle of the river to make a splash, and the surviving soldiers on the shore stretched out their hands, ready to pull people up at any moment.
Jiang is no one dares to go down again.
There are actually not a few soldiers who have gone ashore, and Chen Baili is still surrounded by many soldiers. A group of rude men, who only knew how to dry the water stains on his clothes, did not want to think about what kind of weather it was at this time.
Chen Baili was cold, although his senses were much more comfortable than when he was in the water. The soaked clothes stuck to the skin, and the sticky feeling was unpleasant.
When no one was looking, a man dressed in the clothes of a Chen Guo soldier walked through the crowd, and he looked nervous. It is impossible for every soldier to know each other, and when the soldiers around Chen Baili saw him, they also thought that a person who usually didn't like to talk came to care about Chen Baili. Besides, the general is surrounded by Chen Guo soldiers, and even if there are gangsters, they can take it down on the spot.
The man slowly approached Chen Baili, and the expression on his face became more and more wrong. Chen Baili was very tired, and smiled at the man simply, only feeling that he was excited. The number of people who were excited to see him like this has been uncountable since just now.
"General—"
The man drew nearer and nearer, and suddenly spoke. Chen Baili began to feel that something was wrong, and he noticed that the long strip of object covered by the robe in the man's hand seemed to exude a dangerous aura.
Bang.
Tongues of fire swallowed out of the object in the man's arms. After a loud bang, Chen Baili covered the broken blood hole under his chest, his expression stunned.
Bang. Another bang.
Chen Baili stretched out his hand and said, "You-"
Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his hand and closed his eyes.
Muskets, and in the man's hand was a musket. The man was torn apart by the anger of the soldiers of Chen Guo, and the monstrous anger made them can't help but want to tear the murderer who hurt the general to pieces, but that would not help.
The man was beaten to death.
For a long time, Chen Baili opened his lips slightly, spoke, and finally did not speak. What he wanted to say, it was impossible to say it in such a crowded situation.
Chen Baili wanted to say: Don't rebel.
Blood continued to pour out from the two open wounds under his chest, and the soldiers set up Chen Baili in panic, shouting incessantly.
"Military doctor, where is the military doctor, come out quickly!"
If someone with common sense of healing is here, he will definitely point at the soldiers' faces and scold them, telling them that people with wounds on their bodies can't withstand such shaking. It's a pity that there are reckless people all around.
The pain, and the strong feeling of dizziness, made Chen Baili unable to open his eyes again.
He's not dead, he's still conscious, he's just asleep.
He was dead, even conscious, unable to move anymore.
On both sides of the river, there were countless cries.
Faith suddenly collapsed, and even some people who couldn't bear it jumped into the river, willing to become dead souls in the water. The sound of crying, this world is only desolate.
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Chen Du.
The fourth snow of winter fell in the early hours of this morning, and in such a cold weather, I am afraid that the husband was too lazy to go out. The only one who saw the first snowflake falling was probably an old dog who was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night.
The sky and the earth were white, with snow piling up on the gray eaves, and a few crows covered with wind and snow were standing. The whirring wind is born to be a movement, and in the monotonous scene, it is inevitably rippling and sad. The people on the road grabbed their clothes and hurried out of the city gates.
The thick cotton clothes could not stop the cold that drilled into the cracks, and the people on both sides of the city gate were shivering, but no one was willing to leave. The footprints on the snow were a little messy, stained with broken grass and yellow mud, and many people had rushed from the farmland on the outskirts of Chendu.
The scattered sedan chairs also fell in the crowd, the official uniform was red, green, and green, but a white silk was tied around the waist, which was the same color as heaven and earth.
Outside the city gates, the snow swept a path, revealing the yellow mud that had been buried deeply. The long black procession slowly came from the sky, and when they reached the city gate, the fluttering black flag was particularly eye-catching, and the word "Chen" was written on it.
Three black horses, with reins on their backs, pulled a black coffin.
When the coffin entered the city gate, everyone finally couldn't help it and couldn't cry.
King Chen's feet were weak, and he grabbed the eunuch beside him to stand firmly, he took a step back, and the sound of stalking in the sky was all over the sky, and no one would move. Chen Baili has always been the pride of Chen Guo, a banner of Chen Guoren, this flag fell today, and this pride is classified into the loess today.
"I'm sorry for you."
King Chen's face was flat, and he felt a bloody pain in his heart, he only had this sentence.
I'm sorry.
The courtier's face was very complicated, with fear and trepidation. For the generals, after a mountain on the promotion path collapsed, they seemed to get more opportunities. It's just that they have also lost their umbrella.
The emotions of the people are the easiest to understand. They are just sadness. They died a great man, a worshipping man, so sad. They are purely venting the most sincere emotions in their hearts, and there is no half-point fraud.
The eunuch sighed, and his shrill voice shuttled through the cry: "Posthumously crown the general as the protector of the king, and sit on an equal footing with His Majesty King Chen, admire this." ”
It's just that everyone prefers the name of the general, and the infinite honor of protecting the king does not alleviate the current atmosphere. Even when everyone heard it, they still cried the general.
Snowflakes carrying ice particles fluttered and fell on the coffin.
Chen Baili was afraid that he had turned into bones, several people threw themselves on the coffin and cried bitterly, and the soldiers wanted to go up to stop them, but Chen Baichuan stopped them. So far, there are no tears on his face.
Several people threw themselves on the coffin, a dozen people, dozens of people.
Soon the coffin was surrounded by the people, and the marching procession could no longer move forward. Everyone has no regrets, just waiting in the wind and snow.
There is only one man's name, or name, left in heaven and earth.
"General."
"General."