Chapter 272: The Man Who Died for His Country

However, just when Chu Jiayin's eyes were numb and he couldn't pull out any extra thoughts about the corpse, familiar faces appeared on the streets that covered the northwest border of South Vietnam like a blanket.

She paused slightly, closing her eyes. Perhaps, at that moment, she was just wrong. When she opened her eyes again, she found that what was wrong was only what she thought was wrong.

"Second uncle, third uncle!" The breath in Chu Jiayin's chest was evacuated almost instantly, and she was about to run out of breath, she turned around and called for help, calling for help to the second master of the Chu family and the third master of the Chu family, who were still slowly coming over this way.

What did she see?

She saw the bodies of Chu Jingming and Chu Jingyang...... It's not true, but the closer you look, the more the facts are in front of you. Everything is real, it can't be changed, it's their corpses.

They were no longer like in the past, when they saw the sixth sister, they happily stepped forward to say hello, one sister at a time, and couldn't help but tell their sister what had happened in the past few days, so that she could be happy. Their bodies were cold and stiff, their eyes closed, their lips purple, and their voices vanishing with their lives.

Chu Jiayin's footsteps were like hanging a thousand pounds of heavy stones, grinding and grinding, and finally walked to their side. It was really the third brother and the fifth brother, squatting in front of them, the last thing that flashed in their minds was the way they were running towards him, happy laughter, words of concern, all like dust, blown away by the wind, and could no longer be pieced together.

Chu Jiayin squatted on the ground, trying hard to make himself forget the scene in front of him, but he couldn't forget it anymore. What if they forgot, what if they didn't see it, they were gone after all, and they walked cleanly, and they didn't even have time to go home again.

Chu Jiayin was silently by their side, tears fell big and big, I wanted to cry, my throat was congested, my chest was sunk, and I couldn't make a sound at all.

The second and third masters of the Chu family finally rushed over, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they almost fainted.

"Jingming, Jingyang?!" It's useless, and if you call again, they may not come.

This small war lasted only one day. Maybe if they hadn't left here yesterday, Chu Jiayin would have been able to meet with the two elder brothers. I never thought that this trip would miss the last opportunity to meet them.

"Third brother, fifth brother, Yinyin is here." At a certain moment, the joy of confessing his heart with his second brother was washed away.

The faces of these two people were dirty, and the mood before death was probably unpleasant, and the expressions that froze at the end were very painful to look at. In the past, the two pampered young masters, whenever they appeared in front of people, even if they were trained, they should be neat and clean, and their clothes should be fluttering.

The sons and daughters of the Chu family are not ugly, they are wearing gorgeous clothes, wearing jade pendants, and the appearance of a long jade body standing in front of people, not to mention attracting more attention.

But now, they can only wear military uniforms, lying on the dirty ground with blood and blood, disturbed by the dust flying all over their faces, and even with themselves, they are not clean, and they have no dignity at all.

Chu Jiayin has always been afraid that Chu Jingyan will stay on this battlefield one day, and she will never be seen again in this life. But who knew that the people who stayed on the battlefield first would be the other two brothers in the family.

Chu Jiayin looked at Chu Jingyan tremblingly, for a while, her heart was like ashes, and she was frightened, so afraid that the next moment, Chu Jingyan would also lie in front of her. Chu Jingyan saw the fragility and torment in her eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward, bent down to hug her, patted her back, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, not afraid." ”

But why is she not afraid, Chu Jingyan doesn't know that the most difficult thing in this world to dissolve is life and death. Life and death are never in the hands of people, once they die, they are irreversible, and they can only accept that person is dead in this life.

Chu Jiayin nestled in his arms, whimpering in a low voice, tears falling non-stop, but he couldn't cry out loud to vent it. Suddenly, she realized that crying didn't do anything, it just made others laugh.

A young general learned that Chu Jingyan had returned, and hurriedly came over to report to him: "General, yesterday you were not there, and the rebels imprisoned in the prison responded with their comrades inside and outside the party, and killed us by surprise. Another general led more than 5,000 soldiers and horses to help, and suffered heavy casualties. ”

"Got it, let's go down." Chu Jingyan took a deep breath, and for a while, he wanted Chu Jiayin not to be sad, it was impossible.

The world is impermanent, and the festival is changing, but who can do it, seeing that the soul of the relatives is broken, and they can relax their hearts.

Chu Jiayin was tired of crying, so he went back to sleep, and in his dream, there were shadows of the third brother and the fifth brother everywhere. It's like they say goodbye to themselves again, reluctant to give up, and it's hard to separate.

A long time ago, Chu Jiayin's dreams were full of shadows of the two of them. At that time, could they be asking for help from themselves?

Chu Jiayin finally woke up with a hideous face. It was Yuexi who had to take her life, and the hideous face she revealed. That time in the inn, Yuexi was stabbed by her, and it hadn't been long since then, and no one knew what she was like.

The moment Chu Jiayin opened his eyes, the blood in his whole body flowed backwards. She saw Yuexi climb in through the window, and then walked towards her with a sword.

Chu Jiayin is fine, but she is a little sad and in poor spirits. On the contrary, Yuexi's face was pale, and at first glance, her physical condition was not good. In just three or four days, the wound that was stabbed down was not enough to recover.

"You're here again?" Chu Jiayin doesn't have any sharp weapons in his hands now, but Yuexi is holding a long sword in his hand.

This time, the sword she had brought was no longer the kind of thing that was casually crafted in a blacksmith shop to fool people. It was a sword that could confront long weapons on the battlefield, with a thick body and a slender and sharp tip!

"Of course I'm coming, if you don't die for a day, how can I die with peace of mind?" Yuexi's body is getting worse day by day, and the last time she was accidentally frustrated in Chu Jiayin's hands, it is even more difficult to continue.

Maybe, her death date has already been approached, but she still gasped for the sake of His Royal Highness and for the sake of her loyal mother, and refused to give up!

"What about Ru Yun? Where did she go by you? Chu Jiayin was sweating profusely looking for a way to fight to the death with the other party, but what else could she do to fight that person now?

"She? You don't know who the true owner of that dog you have is who you are? I'm still worried about her life or death! It's a master-servant drama, but I see, why is it so disgusting? Yuexi didn't want to wait any longer, and she didn't want to spend a word of nonsense with Chu Jiayin anymore.

If she delays for a while, she may not be able to kill the person in front of her.

lest the night be long and dreamy, and the sword will be stabbed at Chu Jiayin on the eve of the moon! The sharp tip of the sword, flashing with cold light, pressed straight towards Chu Jiayin.

Chu Jiayin flipped back and dodged the first shot! But then, Yuexi's offensive became more and more fierce.

Chu Jiayin dodged left and right, picked up stools, cups, etc. to block. But no matter what was thrown towards the moon, even if it beat her to the point that her steamed buns were bloody, she still chased after her relentlessly, just like a person who insisted on seeking death and wanted to pull her to the funeral.

Chu Jiayin didn't dodge in the end, the sword was still inserted into her chest, fortunately, because the dodge deviated a little, so as not to hurt her heart.

The blood with body temperature slowly lay down from the right chest, and the smell of blood in the room became stronger and stronger, some Chu Jiayin and some Yuexi.

"Hehe-hehe, this time, I must kill you, how can such a good person as Your Highness be destroyed in your hands!" Yuexi thought that if Chu Jingyan was really with Chu Jiayin all his life and had been conniving at Chu Jiayin, this prince or future monarch, Chu Jingyan would inevitably be affected by this stinky girl.

How can a woman who can't become the mother of a country make Her Highness feel good? Even if Her Highness really likes her, then she should disappear as soon as possible and find another world, and she will never be able to have anything to do with Chu Jingyan again!

"What did you say?" Chu Jiayin seemed to hear her say something about His Royal Highness, but the pain in her chest was terrible, and it eroded her brain if it was not too much, so that she could not be distracted and think about other superfluous things.

She just needs to live now!

Chu Jiayin grabbed the body of the sword, and didn't care if the sword would cut her hand apart and split. Since the other party wants her to die, she will also reciprocate. Fight hard, maybe the last person to survive will be her!

The outside is now busy disposing of the corpse, and calling someone into the house to help now is only a burden, and I hope it can only help. Chu Jiayin can only rely on herself now to deal with Yuexi and defeat her!

"Yikes!" She was ruthless, grabbed the sword with her hand, and pulled out the sword inserted into her body.

Then, she pounced on Yuexi, knocking her to the ground. The sword in Yuexi's hand was about to cut her, Chu Jiayin picked up the stool next to her, and with a strong desire to survive, he smashed it on her arm one by one, until finally, Yuexi's arm was bloody, her hand shook, and she couldn't hold the sword steadily.

But her other hand, like a cat scratching someone, desperately scratched Chu Jiayin's face and neck. After a while, Chu Jiayin felt that there were several more scratches on his face.

Chu Jiayin pressed her while feeling for the sword, picked it up, didn't think about it, and would go to Yuexi's neck horizontally, and wipe her neck like a chicken! Soon, the person who was suppressed under him did not move.

Chu Jiayin fell to the ground, spitting blood from her mouth, and she won.

Tut!

"Someone! Come!! Chu Jiayin almost used her last strength to shout out for help, and by the time someone outside heard the sound and broke into the house, she had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Miss Chu!" The first to come were the two maids, who were stunned for a moment when they saw the blood in the room.

Chu Jiayin dreamed of a lot of things from her previous life, and dreamed that Chu Yun pulled out her nails and threw her into the snow to fend for herself.