The warm winter sun, the soft and stinging sunlight penetrated through a gap into the dimly lit prison car. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The only glimmer of golden sunlight happened to fall on Ye Xiaofei's thin eyelids, his eyebrows moved, and the pupils of a pair of misty eyes quickly focused.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Ye Xiaofei placed his stiff body like a dead pork at will, but his body was like a submarine in the water, unresponsive, no matter how much he called, it was difficult to even turn his neck, like a gear about to rust.

"What's the situation?"

The only eyes that could move turned around, Ye Xiaofei thought that it should be that he drank wine last night, and his whole body was hot, maybe he sweated a lot at that time, and at night, these sweats quietly condensed into frost, and finally formed ice, and a hot body condensed to remove the ice, he was glad that he did not freeze to death directly, but he felt hopeless. Bang your head against the wall for help? Obviously impossible, the neck is stiff, and the swaying from side to side is like a slow-motion replay.

Ye Xiaofei even suspected that his current heart was an ice heart, because he never felt a trace of cold, nor a trace of warmth, maybe it was the same temperature, so he didn't know the warmth and cold, but his subconscious told him: You are going to be frozen to death! It's just an illusion, like the last meal of a condemned prisoner, which is always rare and hearty, and it's nothing more than a beautiful illusion created by death that makes you die willingly.

"Help, help"

The voice that was shouted out like being choked by the neck was weak, hoarse, and so small that even the person concerned wondered: Who is talking?

With a shout, the last breath of hot air in his mouth dissipated into the air, condensing into a hot air, like a smoke ring. A breath of cold air immediately poured into his mouth, and while he was one step closer to death, it was his vigorous desire to survive.

"Help, help"

Maybe some people don't deserve to die.

At noon, when the sun was at its strongest, the dwarves had spent a whole morning in vain, and after all, they could not do anything about the heavy steel cart, and even the other side was sunk into the snow, and from a distance, the whole steel cart was lying in the snow, like a child lying in the cold and refusing to come out again.

Bronn seemed a little absent-minded today, perhaps in a trance, but for someone who hadn't slept all night, it should be the right thing to do. Last night's coldness was definitely the coldest night in his life, and it was also the most difficult night, his body was eroded by the cold, but his heart was tormented by the ethereal friendship, and the face in the window and the helpless eyes appeared in his mind from time to time. His heart was like being put in a pot, boiling, tormenting.

"Go and eat, I'll see," said Bron, and walked to the other side, and said to the other dwarf on duty, "You go too, I've eaten." Rabbit cub, eat quickly, come back for me to rest, the ice and snow day of the damn day, frozen all night. ”

"Captain Bron, you are the most considerate of your subordinates, then let's go. I'm sorry for you. ”

The dwarf walked away, leaving only a huge steel prisoner cart and a sneaky dwarf.

With his back to the other dwarves, Bronn took out a piece of steaming hind leg meat from his chest, looked left and right, took a half step forward, and opened the iron sheet of the window, although his chest was hot and red, although this was his lunch, and he would starve if he gave it, he did not hesitate to put the hind leg meat into the window, shook it three times, and let go of his hand.

Knock――――

In the silence of the prisoner car, the sound of heavy objects falling could be heard.

Bronn gently closed the window, and didn't dare to show up like last night, for fear of seeing Ye Xiaofei, he silently turned around and left, just took two steps, the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, standing in place, and the same sentence seemed to sound in his ears: Help--help―――――

Bronn trembled, and gently took two steps back, his voice was clear, there was indeed someone calling for help, but, where? The front and back are empty, there is nothing but snow, is it a lonely ghost? His hand trembled suddenly, and his eyes fell on the steel plate that had just been hung, and just now because of the hurry, one of the corners did not completely close to death, and the sound seemed to come from somewhere.

When the steel plate was completely removed, Bronn knew that it was Ye Xiaofei's voice that was getting smaller and smaller.

Getting smaller and smaller――――

Bronn suddenly forgot that he secretly sent food, violated the rules of the Bloodblade Commander, forgot that it would bring disastrous consequences to himself, forgot about scruples, forgot about punishment-

"Lord Commander!" Bronn rushed directly to a large chopping dwarf and said urgently: "The prisoner in the prisoner car is going to freeze to death, and he will die of frost all night last night." ”

The dwarf commander took a bite of the hind leg meat in his hand, chewed, and said vaguely: "Dead? Then die early, lest you pry out the bulky prisoner's cart. A dead man, it's not like you haven't seen it. ”

Bron's heart, cold, the dwarf has a withdrawn personality, but he is never indifferent, he is high, but he never ignores life, cold-blooded, is the only feeling he has for the commander sent by the Council of Elders in front of him, ruthlessness may be his motto.

Bronn wanted to remove the ice giant shield on his back, and with one shield he stoned the cold-blooded creature in front of him in the skin of a dwarf to death, but he was a member of the Council of Elders, so he had to endure his monstrous anger and said in a low voice: "Lord Commander, I don't know what the prison cart is escorting, but despite this, I used the steel prison cart that imprisoned the giant beast of the desolation to escort the people. I think it's better to be alive than dead. ”

The dwarven commander seemed to be disturbed, threw the food in his hand to the ground, grabbed Bron's clothes, and said angrily: "A human, if he dies, he will die, and he is also a human who has taken refuge in the dead, Captain Bron, you should put away your mercy, it is a waste to use it on such a traitor." Your mind should be on how to pry the prisoner cart out of the snow. ”

A chill that was colder than the surrounding wind and snow, a more piercing chill burst out from Bron's body, and a ball of azure light appeared leisurely on the surface of his body, and the hand of the dwarf commander who grabbed Bron was like a torch and let go of it in fright, and retreated cowardly, but shouted in his mouth: "Bron, what do you want to do?" ”

The surrounding dwarven warriors suddenly became nervous, belonging to the dwarven commander, and the warriors from the Council of Elders shouted loudly and verbally criticized: What is the commander, the following is guilty.

At the same time, a sharp weapon was faintly aimed at Bron. The disaster of killing is only in a thought.

"Captain Bron? Are you drinking too much? ”

"I think it is, Captain Bronn must have drunk too much, or he should rest in the afternoon."

Several captains who belonged to the same camp of Bronn's side spoke in a harmonious manner, and you looked at me and me, like the mud, hoping to forget about this conflict.

And the members of Bronn's team, surrounded by Bronn, although they did not dare to compete with each other, they also defended their captain with actions.

Bron's heart became more and more firm, and he said stubbornly: "Lord Commander, I still insist on my opinion, a living captive is far more valuable than a corpse. For the dwarves, a creature that dies at our hands because of the ruthlessness of you and me, Bronn believes that it is a sin and condemned by the world. ”

The dwarven commander originally thought that he was outnumbered, waiting for Bron to apologize, in his eyes, Bron has always been a person who will only retreat, but, at this time, aggressive, obviously, he underestimated Bron insistence, seeing more and more warriors gathered over, on the one hand, he couldn't hold his face, on the other hand, he no longer dared to decide a person's life and death at will as before.

"Hmph, you can save it for a while, how many times can you save it? If you can pry the prisoner cart out before sunset, I won't hold you guilty of offense, and as for the person inside, you can save it as you want. As long as you make a military order. ”

After the dwarf commander finished speaking, he clasped his arms on his chest and looked at the other party defiantly: Aren't you righteous and upright? If you have the ability, you will make a military order, save it! Why didn't you save it? Talking about how much he looks like a dwarf, huh.

"Captain don't!"

"Captain, we can't pry out the prisoner car from yesterday to now, it's only half a day before sunset, he is changing the law to kill you, don't stand."

"Yes, the Presbyterians are like this framing us all the time. Can't fall for his tricks. ”

Bronn smiled, and then the blue light on his body gradually converged, and pushed the companion who was in front of him to persuade him, and said: "Okay, I, Bron, in front of everyone, made a military order, and before sunset, I will definitely let the steel prisoner car get back on the road!" ”

Not only did the surrounding companions not believe it, but even the dwarven commander had a ghostly expression on his face and said in disbelief: "What did you say? ”

"Military order! I stand! ”

"Good!" The dwarf commander suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and at the same time he was afraid that Bron would regret it, and said to the people around him: "Everyone has heard it, this is Captain Bron's voluntary, dwarves have always been speechless, and horses are difficult to chase, Captain Bron, before sunset, you relax and do it, but after sunset, there is no Captain Bron." ”

The dwarven commander unabashedly announced the consequences in public, obviously in his eyes, the result was the same, it was just a matter of time, before sunset, after sunset, it was already doomed.

"Captain, you're confused---"

"Captain, you shouldn't--"

"Captain, you can't finish—"

The regrets and reproaches of his companions came and went, and even a few dwarves who had a good relationship with him had already accompanied Smiley to intercede with him. It's as if they are all saying: he can't do it.

Military writ? Bron only knew that the people in the prison cart were waiting for him to save his life, so he took two quick steps and stretched out his hand, "Open the key to the prison cart!" ”

"Take it, this is the only key, if you lose it, no one will want to open the prisoner car."

The dwarven commander didn't care to toss the only key.

Bronn snatched the key like a hungry dog, turned his head, and trotted towards the prisoner car: Ye Xiaofei, we are friends, wait for me, I will save you.

Bang dang――――

The dark dark iron gate weighed a ton, and when it slammed on the iron wall, a figure suddenly rushed in.

The dark prison cart saw the light again, as thick as the chains of the arms like a spider's web, and the common point was that all the chains pointed in one direction, to be precise, a naked, frosty body, a body imprisoned by steel.

"Help---Help---"

Like a magic sound, a cry for help came out of that cold body rhythmically, and perhaps this was the only proof that he was still alive.

Bronn resisted the urge to pounce, he couldn't let the dwarves behind him see a hint of clues, especially the lover commander who had a playful expression. His heart was like a knife, he struggled to move his heavy legs, pretended to be indifferent and walked to Ye Xiaofei's side, squatted down to check, his hand just touched Ye Xiaofei's hand, and instinctively retracted it, it was too cold, that hand was colder than an ice sculpture.

"This human is going to freeze to death!" Bronn tried his best to suppress the surging in his heart, and said lightly: "Go to a few people, and bring all the ashes from the campfire, immediately, immediately." ”

It wasn't until they heard Bron's order that a few people came back to their senses, they never thought that inside the huge steel prison cart, there would be a weak human waiting for death, they always thought that they were escorting a demon full of evil and unforgivable sins, but, this human being, does it look like a demon?

No! Not at all!

The dwarven warriors of the Presbyterian Church were extremely relaxed, chatting with each other, and even pointing fingers at the misery of the human beings in front of them.

The ashes of the bonfire were quickly delivered, and under the command of Bron, the ashes with sparks were piled up on Ye Xiaofei's body.

But soon, the ash that stuck to Ye Xiaofei's skin was a piece of dampness, which was the frost on his body that was sucked by the ash after it melted. Bulon had no choice but to put his hand deep into the ash with sparks, constantly pushing away the ash that absorbed water, and letting the ashes with residual warmth cover every inch of Ye Xiaofei's skin again.

Soon, even the temperature of the fire ash was stripped by the cold air around it, turning into a pile of icy ash.

Ye Xiaofei still didn't wake up. Hovering between life and death.

"Hehe," the dwarven commander said, "even if he dies, you have to complete the military order and pry the car out." ”

After saying that, he patted his ass and left, perhaps because he felt too cold and hopeless, in his eyes, this human being was dead.

Bronn tugged at a handful of ash and let it slip between his fingers,

"Captain Bron, you can't save it, you still have to think about how to pry the car out, or, how to face the accountability of the commander."

"Captain Bron, why don't we bow our heads and admit our mistakes now, and let us admit punishment. Otherwise—"

Bronn was dazed, as if he hadn't heard, his eyes stared straight at Ye Xiaofei's squirming lips, I don't know when it started, the voice had disappeared, completely disappeared, and he couldn't shout.

What kind of desire to survive should you have to be so persistent?

Bronn couldn't figure it out, and suddenly grabbed the cold ash in his hand and said, "Go get the fire, burn it!" ”

Burn!

Such as making a flower chicken.

Ye Xiaofei was covered by a thick layer of ash, and on top of it, a pile of dazzling flames was burning, and no one dared to approach it, for fear of setting himself on fire.

Bronn slowly approached the fire as the others exclaimed, and the flames were close enough to burn his eyebrows, close enough to set himself on fire. Close enough, he squatted down, put his heavy hand under the ashes, and used his flesh and blood hands to detect the temperature of the ashes for Ye Xiaofei, so as not to be too high, and turn Ye Xiaofei directly from a frozen state to a fully cooked.

One hand to probe, the other hand to fiddle. His chest was burned by the flames, but his back was eroded by the cold.

Ye Xiaofei's body slowly gained temperature, and his face gradually became bloody, no longer just exhaling without inhaling.

Bu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was warm, but his hands were cold. Burns and burns, from the hands to the chest to the face――――――

"Captain Bron, it's almost sunset--"

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Border, elf side.

Alert!

The Guards Legion Waiting Team shouted in a low voice, and immediately several screams rang out, and whoever was lurking in the tree turned into a black shadow and fell heavily.

"Locke—"

Several exclamations blurted out, and when he looked up, a sun elf was wiping the sharp blade in his hand, wearing golden armor, as bright as the sun, but suddenly the killer was in pain, and the dark sword hurt people.

"Elves! What is the badge? Legion of the Sun! ”

"Yes," Minks sheathed his sword and gestured, and ten screams rang out, and ten human corpses were thrown to the ground.

Minks, the young patriarch of the Sun Elf Clan, Giant Wood City was defeated again and again, all in the hands of Ye Xiaofei, as if he was born with a nemesis, and he was also the temporary commander of the Shining Sun Legion at this time.

"Demons!" The surviving squad leader held his weapon tightly, and his heart was full of fear.

"Get down on your knees and tell me everything you know, and perhaps, your luck will make you a captive."

"Phew!" The team leader looked around, I don't know when, as hunters, they have been surrounded as prey, the surrounding trees appeared one by one golden armor sun elves, on the ground, a row of war horses neighed through, six-legged sun war horses, only one legion in the whole continent can be installed, the king-level legion of the sun elf clan - the Shining Sun Legion!

"Dream! For the Marquis! With that, the squad leader pulled his sword to his neck.

Bite!

A sharp arrow suddenly appeared and pierced the wrist of the squad leader, and a sword that cut his throat failed to harvest his own life in time, and the whole person screamed in pain that he fell from the tree.

Minks jumped down from the tree, his whole face was iron-blue, without the ease of the previous smile that had taken control of everything, and gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis? Your Marquis Ye Xiaofei? Come, hang him, and whest him alive. ”

The squad leader is also a strong man, pulling out the sharp arrow inserted in his wrist and stabbing Minks in front of him.

Bang――――

Courage cannot bridge the gap in strength.

The squad leader was kicked away so hard that he could even hear the crisp sound of a broken bone, mounted on a giant tree, and fell down in a state of near-death. ”

Minks's heart seemed to be turned upside down: Isn't Ye Xiaofei dead? One for a dead man?

"Let's see if there's anything alive and bring it here."

The squad of the Guards was composed of twelve men, and a warrior with a chest stab in the chest was carried over.

Minks Tieqing's face didn't improve at all, and he said with a cold face: "I just want to know, if Ye Xiaofei's miscellaneous crumbs are dead!" ”

"Haha, Lord Marquis will take your life sooner or later to avenge us." The creeps are very crazy, looking up to the sky and roaring, although their lives are short.

"He's not dead?" Minks's fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he muttered, "Ye Xiaofei is not dead yet?" But, how could he not be dead? ”

Minks is like an angry tiger, perhaps because of the fear of Ye Xiaofei, or the shame of failure, he became angry, his sword was unsheathed, and a sword pierced through the half-dead human servant. drew his sword, shook the liquid on it, and roared in a low voice: "Give up the sneak attack, Ye Xiaofei, you, you're dead." ”

"My lord, this?" The adjutant general didn't know why, and asked: "The time we agreed to make the war letter is tomorrow noon, at this time they are neglecting their precautions, we have all arrived at the place, now go back?" ”

"Withdraw! Ye Xiaofei is still alive, and it is impossible for us to succeed. ”