Zhang Liao, a ten-year-old child who is as tough as a dogtail grass to survive in this apocalyptic realm, has a righteous heart that most adults can hardly match. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Compared with Zhang Fei and Xiahoudun, who are loyal to one lord all their lives, Zhang Liao has also changed hands many times, and he is a general under Ding Yuan, Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo, and Cao Cao, but even so, he does not have the title of three family slaves like Lu Bu, on the one hand, he is loyal to the other party, all of whom died for various reasons, and there is no betrayal, and on the other hand, Zhang Liao is not only extremely brave, but also more benevolent and righteous in terms of temperament.

Even though Huangfu Mu has stayed away from the hustle and bustle and deliberately avoided many historical figures, because of his arrival, he still quietly changed the course of many history.

If there is no Imperial Husband. Zhang Liao's life will not be like this, he will continue to grow until he joins the army as an adult and starts his magnificent life, but now, it is precisely because of himself that his life has begun to change, no one knows whether this change is good or bad, the only thing Huangfu Mu can do is to let him let go of the attachment in front of him as much as possible and look forward.

But the death of his best friend was like a sharp knife stabbing Zhang Liao's heart, so those few words, and in the end, a few sentences that he could remember were just an unknown.

Unlike Zhang Liao, who was very tormented at this time, Huangfu Mu calmly stared at the people around him who were still scattered in a panic.

Looking at the panicked scene around him, Huang Fumu's eyes were full of coolness.

At a certain point, they are dead.

For the current class, they have found their place very cooperatively, one is at the bottom, no dignity, no character, no temper, only obedient and panicked.

It was the killing in the Gobi and the loss of their loved ones that made them lose their courage. They are pitiful but also pathetic, and although strength is important in this world, courage is also a crucial existence.

In the face of the strong, they are accustomed to obedience, and the reason is a moldy steamed bun or steamed bun. They are obviously several times or even a thousand times the number of people in charge here, but they are reduced to the cheapest group of laborers and refugees. Life has crushed their defenses, and they don't even have the courage to fight for their lives in the face of those who resist.

Ridiculous people, you have no choice but to die for the future.

It's cruel. But that's the human heart!

Zhang Liao trembled, looked at the enemy who was stabbed into a sieve by himself, gritted his teeth, and gasped slightly. sat on the ground with a pale face, and there was a look of confusion and fear in his eyes.

No matter how strong the hatred is, he is just a child after all, and at this moment, he is not the future leader of the thousand armies. With 800 to 100,000, Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, who killed Jiangnan and could make children stop crying.

Now, witnessing the first person who died in his hands, Zhang Liao instinctively felt a little afraid.

"How's it going, have you figured it out?" Huangfu Mu said slowly.

Zhang Liao shook his head blankly at first, his expression was sad, and he stopped talking, but anyone could see the stubbornness in his eyes.

For the man in front of him, Zhang Liao expressed his gratitude and respect from the bottom of his heart. After all, having seen too much darkness and suffering too much, the appearance of the emperor is undoubtedly the scorching sun in winter. gave him a rare warmth.

"Thank you."

Awakening from the shock of the killing, Zhang Liao hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor's husband, which was perhaps his most expensive reward for him who had nothing.

His home was destroyed, his relatives were all dead, for Zhang Liao, dignity was his only thing left, in the past, even if it was difficult, he never knelt down to anyone, just because he firmly believed in what his biological father said to him. The boy had gold under his knees.

Zhang Liao is poor, but he can't be poor and spineless, but at this moment, it was the other party who saved himself. even avenged Xiaocao, so Zhang Liao was willing to kneel for him, just because of two words, to repay his kindness.

Huangfu Mu looked away from the fallen slaves around him, and did not reveal a trace of regret or sadness. He just said lightly: "Don't thank me, there are some things, I think it is necessary to explain, otherwise, it is too unfair to you." ”

"Explain, say what?" Zhang Liao asked puzzled.

Huangfu Mu turned the wrench on his thumb, looked at the man lying in a pool of blood and was a little stunned, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "He is my person." ”

He didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it, since he wanted to subdue Zhang Liao, then, one day, he would know that this city was built by himself, and they, these oppressed slaves, were also driven by themselves to some extent.

There are some things that must be made clear, such as now.

Zhang Liao finally noticed the strangeness of the young man in front of him, a little strange, he showed a blank expression, and he was at a loss.

Huangfu Mu said expressionlessly: "I asked for this city to be built, so even if I don't know this guy, he was indeed ordered by me to come here to rule over you. ”

Zhang Liao, who was still a little dazed, instantly stiffened his expression, and his lips trembled and asked, "You mean, this city is yours?" ”

He clenched his fists, waiting for Huangfu Mu's answer, but waited for a nodding expression.

On the side, Zhang Liao lowered his head a little dejectedly, and his face looked a little sluggish.

He didn't expect that the truth would be like this!

How much Zhang Liao hoped, how much he hoped that the hero in front of him would say that he happened to pass by, so he saved his life.

A second ago, the savior he respected thought he was tall and righteous, but the truth was that all this was his own naivety.

That thug turned out to be one of his men.

The respect and admiration just now seems to be a joke full of irony.

"This city was built at his request, and he is the real culprit!" High-intensity work, unpalatable meals, every day, someone will die here, in Zhang Liao's heart, he has long been full of hatred for this place, he even once swore that he must escape from here, and then destroy this place as much as possible, because there are too many memories and experiences that he does not want to touch.

But who would have thought that fate would play such a joke on him?

The culprit who led Xiaocao's killing turned out to be his own savior, is there anything more unacceptable than this?

At this moment, Zhang Liao didn't know how to face Huangfu Mu at all, he only knew that his chest seemed to melt, and an unquenchable anger gushed out from his heart! (To be continued.) )