Chapter 041: Buried by Mortals (Special Marshal for the Alliance Leader)

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Chen walked out from behind the statue, smiled at Gu Zhan, who had silently listened to everything, and walked out of the broken temple with a tight velvet fur.

The wind and snow outside were getting heavier and heavier, and Lao Feng, who was thrown in the snowdrift, was frozen and his face was purple and blue.

Zhao Chen chuckled: "Uncle Feng, do you have anything to say now?" She took off the rag from Lao Feng's mouth and sighed with a smile: "You have already missed the opportunity, if you hesitate again-"

Lao Feng's face was very ugly, but he didn't scream.

After being silent for a long time, he whispered: "One night in the eleventh year of Yongtai, that person came to my camp with Lao Wu..."

Lao Feng was not interested in what was awe-inspiring about the peace of the world, and after listening to the conditions of the visitor, he directly asked what he could get.

The other party is also very direct, and one mouth is a heavy profit that Lao Feng would not dare to think about in his next life.

β€œβ€¦ I have been fighting with the coach for 20 years, and the days of licking blood from the knife are happy, but after all, I have to take care of my family..."

took the other party's money, Lao Feng was also apprehensive, but for a few months, no one looked for him, and he gradually relaxed.

Until they received the first order from the Taipings-

kidnap Cui'er and the female prisoner of war, and pull Xiao Qingshan into the Taipingwei!

Lao Feng thought about it, but they still did it, and they completely changed from the one that was co-opted to the other party.

In the twelfth year of Yongtai, Great Wei sent troops, and the front line urgently ordered him to lead troops to escort Lao Wu and escort grain and grass to the border together.

It was at this time that they received a second orderβ€”

Zhao Chen's eyes were dark, and the Changming army did not wait for grain and grass back then.

Feng Zhiyu's troops, who were escorting grain and grass, were ambushed by the troops sent by the Great Wei, not only the grain and grass were completely destroyed, but most of the soldiers were killed and wounded.

As a result, the front-line army was starved of food for more than half a month, and had to kill horses to feed their stomachs.

Lao Feng laughed mockingly: "Who wanted to destroy that batch of grain and grass, but he actually added a handful of soil to the tomb of the commander, a god born for war... In the end, he was buried by some mortals. ”

What he said was similar to Lao Wu, Zhao Chen thought about it and asked, "Do you think the one looking for you is a Dawei person?" ”

"Who else but Da Wei can arrange all this in advance?" Lao Feng shook his head with a wry smile: "Since that battle, the other party has never looked for us again, if I hadn't recognized that child, I would have almost forgotten what I had done..."

Cui'er has been pretending to be a woman in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and hides in the capital as an actor.

And Lao Feng is a spectator who often goes to praise him.

The two people who should not recognize each other revealed their identities to each other because of Lao Feng's lust.

First, Cui'er recognized the tooth marks on Lao Feng's arm when she was a child, and in a panic, she hurriedly wanted to take out the things left by her father so that she could seek protection from Zhu Chongyuan.

But it's good if he didn't have this thought, and under this move, Lao Feng also recognized him.

Taipingwei gathered a lot of people from all walks of life, and Lao Feng was assigned to a group of subordinates when they first joined Taipingwei.

At the head was the red-faced old man.

Xiao Qingshan sent someone to rescue Cui'er before he died, which made Lao Feng and the others always worry that what they had done would be revealed.

After finding out the private house of Xiao Qingshan on the outskirts of Beijing and finding out the mechanism in it, they placed the red-faced old man and his party there all the year round.

They were just trying to have peace of mind, who would have thought that one day, they would wait for Cui'er, who threw herself into the net-

"You're right, there were still a group of people near Guangheyuan that night, I thought you sent them, but after being discovered, I didn't have time to ask for the key to the mechanism... I didn't do anything to frame you. ”

Zhao Chen didn't look surprised, and asked softly, "Why did you hire a killer to kill Meng Yong?" ”

"After I recognized the child, I sent someone to check his contacts, and then I got the news that he had a close relationship with the famous man, and he corresponded frequently, but I didn't find the key, and the man lived in your house again..."

Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile, in the cold wind, this smile was no longer the temperature of the past.

"Chen Siyan's matter, you reported it to Taipingwei?"

Lao Feng nodded: "Although no one has contacted us in the past ten years, I still passed the news out in the way that the other party left back then, thinking that it would attract attentionβ€”β€”"

"Maybe no one paid attention to it before, but now you have an accident..."Zhao Chen smiled brightly, but his eyes were like a layer of frost, and he said as he walked: "Presumably the news has been taken away at this time." ”

Lao Feng moved his mouth, looked at his broken knee again, and didn't say the words of survival until the end.

"The feng shui here is good, I will let Yingchun find a treasure cave for the two of you." The moment Zhao Chen stepped into the temple, a smile whispered into Lao Feng's ears with a smile.

His face was dark, and he looked at the direction of the capital, all kinds of emotions were mixed, and at the end he only sighed faintly.

……

In the ruined temple filled with wind and snow, Gu Zhan knelt on the ground, and Wu Guanghai's body fell behind him.

His head touched the ground silently like a dead man, only the tense fingers clasped the ground, and the bruised tendons seemed to ooze blood.

The truth is often more cruel than conjecture, and there is often no way to express it after great sorrow.

What Wu and Feng said was mixed with the old things, the death of comrades, and the death of the elder... It was like a heart-cutting knife, piercing his heart accurately and ruthlessly.

Hate is also hate, but I still hate myself more, and I have been blindfolded and blinded for more than ten years-

Zhao Chen said: "Get up, the old thing has long been settled, and the dead can't see it now." ”

Gu Zhan was still motionless, and his ears were full of the golden iron horse and the roar of the battlefield.

That was his most hearty years, drunk and picking up the lamp, waking up with a horizontal knife, believing in the horses from the reins of the vast desert north...

Zhao Chen stopped Yingchun who was about to come forward, and said: "Gu Zhan, my father said that you only kneel to die, you have joined the Changming Army, and you are a person of the Changming Army in this life, and if you want to seek death, you have to straighten your body for this king." ”

Gu Zhan slowly raised his head and quickly got up without saying a word.

Zhao Chen said: "The horse is at the foot of the mountain in the south, take the token to the state capital to find the second son of Wei Guogong, and he will settle you." ”

After a moment of silence, Gu Zhan suddenly pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed at his left arm without hesitation, so fast that the blood did not gush out for a while after the broken arm fell.

He suppressed his voice, dropped the knife back into its sheath, slammed it again, and walked into the snowstorm without looking back.

He never said a word the whole time.

Long.

Zhao Chen sat down silently on the ground, stunned at the fire that was about to be extinguished.

She was completely able to stop Gu Zhan, save his arm, and leave a strong warrior for herself, but she didn't do that.

In the end, it's still too deep into the play!

She couldn't help but shake her head and smile, brushed away the faint haze in her heart, and said to Yingchun, who was cleaning up inside and out: "Be quick, our rescue is coming." ”

Half an hour later, a slight sound of snow treading gradually sounded in the howling wind, and step by step, he came to the ruined temple.