It's just that there is no if in reality, once, Qiu Jianshan was a horse bandit, and Yuan San was a businessman; Now, Yuan San is a member of the ghost army team of Juyi Hall, and Qiu Jianshan is a member of the Killing Alliance mixed into the Mongolian army, so whether it is today or in the past, it is impossible for the two of them to have a point of intersection with each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After perceiving that Yuan San looked at Qiu Jianshan's death on the ground and couldn't die anymore and showed some sadness, the two ghost soldiers next to him thought about explaining it, after all, the current battle was not over, and they still had a play to watch, and there were still some people who had not solved it.

"This person is really good at pretending, until he dies, he refuses to take off his veil, if it weren't for Brother Yuan, you are smart and well-informed, we really don't know why the opponent is Xu Renye, naturally I won't kill him on the ground so easily!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Yuan, this guy is dying here now, and I can be regarded as being able to get the credit, among which Brother Yuan has the greatest credit! After the matter, let's go drink and eat meat in large pieces, how about it! ”

Yuan San nodded, but his face was not alleviated by the persuasion of the two.

After seeing that it was fruitless, the two people of the ghost soldier team did not plan to give up, and the way to distract them was unsuccessful, so they planned to find some words on the dead Qiu Jian Mountain.

One of them asked, "I can understand this man wearing a hat and veil in the desert, but why, when he is here, there is not so much wind and sand, and it is not extremely cold, and he still covers his face so tightly and conservatively!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I also think this is very strange, let's look at it through this layer of veil now, his face is a few more wrinkles that older people will grow on the face, and there are no other unsightly pockmarks or missing things, it looks decent."

Yuan San didn't answer the questions of these two people immediately, he just smiled faintly first, squatted down, and looked at Qiu Jianshan's closed eyes and the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.

Yuan San said: "Regarding this, I was also strange when I first saw it, but thinking of the words he once said, and thinking that he could close his eyes and die peacefully and calmly, all this seems to make sense!" ”

At about the same time, the two members of the Ghost Soldier Team asked, "Oh? What is the discourse? ”

Seeing that Yuan San didn't answer, he thought that he was playing tricks, and then under the nervous urging of the two again, Yuan San exhaled lightly and said lightly: "He once said that this world is too indifferent, walking on the street plainly, no one will pay attention to you, unless you die suddenly, but they just look at you a few more times, but no one will pity you." ”

"Just because of this? Want to look at him more? One of the soldiers of the Ghost Soldier who followed Yuan San and listened to him explain the reason was still puzzled, and said with some disdain: "Then this person really can't bear to be lonely, and he has to ask for the attention of others!"

"Hehe, maybe he thinks he's too lonely. After all, he also had no worries about food and clothing, and he got into trouble because of the woman in the back, so thinking about it, this is indeed too cold. Yuan San took a deep breath and said, "It's still cold here, it's been more than ten years, decades, and it still hasn't changed, let's go, find out if there is a warm place." ”

"yes, it's too cold in here to cover it with a veil." One of the ghost soldiers chimed in: "Let's leave, the right choice!" ”

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Qiujianshan was dead, and the vanguard troops in the retreating Mongol troops and the personal guards covering the retreat of the generals and commanders were all annihilated.

The young assassin surnamed Xu also managed to escape with the help of the members of the Ghost Soldiers.

It's just that the people who were lucky enough to escape were not only young assassins or "traitors" surnamed Xu, but also most of the generals of the Mongolian troops who were supported by the close guards of the Mongolian troops on the left and guarded on the right.

But Zheng Defeng didn't need to be anxious because of this, because according to the intelligence he had, there were already enough troops in front to withstand the strength of tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, not to mention a small Mongolian force.

As a loyal follower of Wu Shicheng, Wang Yipao's fierce loyalty still moved the "heavens", and he rushed to the south gate of Gaoyou City when his master ended his life by committing suicide.

If Wang Yipao can know his mistakes and change them, and when he sees that the general trend has gone, he can choose to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and kowtow in front of Su Zedong to admit his mistakes, then his life can still be saved.

After all, in the eyes of others, who cares about the life or death of a person who has no power and no status.

It's just that Wang Yipao didn't know whether he had received any favor from Wu Shicheng or the grace of his acquaintance, he was stunned in front of Su Zedong and his members of the ghost team, holding Wu Shicheng's body tightly in his arms, crying bitterly.

However, Wang Yipao's performance not only failed to win the emotion, sympathy and pity of anyone present, but also greatly increased the murderous intent of the ghost soldiers and militia led by Su Zedong, Zhang Dexing and others.

Wang Yipao didn't plan to continue to live, from his desperate eyes, Su Zedong couldn't see any desire to live, otherwise, the other party should step on Wu Shicheng's feet, that is, his original master, and then spit a few mouthfuls on his corpse, and finally ran over, confessed to himself, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, this is the best way for a loser to live.

Although Su Zedong, as a soul piercer, would not believe in such a routine, his fate could not escape death.

Wang Yipao also wanted to be like his master Wu Shicheng, taking the long sword in his hand to cut his neck, in order to die, but when he picked up the long sword in his hand and wanted to do some measures related to self-killing, he was surprised to find that he didn't have the courage to commit suicide, he actually coaxed at this time, and he couldn't do it!

When a soldier is defeated, there is no way to commit suicide, but he is also unwilling to surrender, the best way is to find an enemy, kill him, and then die a "glorious" death, this is the most commonly used "suicide" method of the soldiers of this brigade of Mongolian troops.