Chapter Twenty-Seven: The East and the West Are Alone
In the autumn of slaughter, the night came earlier than ever, and the sunset was crimson, like blood flowing.
In the middle of the battlefield, beside the river of blood, stood a figure. He was soaked in blood, he was reflected in the sunset, and at his feet lay a young girl, her chest and clothes red with blood. Like Sleeping Beauty, the maiden closed her eyes and waited for the prince who would wake her up.
But it was not the prince who stood beside her, but the cruel demon, who lowered his body, took the girl who seemed to be sleeping in his arms, and reached out and gently caressed her face, how gentle these hands were. And in the previous moment, these hands ruthlessly harvested nearly 10,000 lives.
Ink Shadow's blood-red eyes became clear and returned to their original blue, and the eyes in the armor looked at the sleeping person in his arms, and seemed to wake up, no longer confused, and regained his senses. He glanced around, and his gaze stopped at a "hill" not far away, and the river of blood flowing out of the "hill".
"Xiao Hei, did you do all this?" , Xu Xiaodong asked in his mind.
"You did it all. Boss, you don't know how powerful and chic you were just now. Xiao Hei looked adoring.
"No way, how could this have been done by me. I can't kill anyone, no way! Xu Xiaodong became hysterical.
"Boss, this is not the first time, it's all because of this woman, it has nothing to do with me." Blackie argued. This time, Xu Xiaodong was not arguing and became silent.
Mo Ying picked up Qin Zixi and disappeared in an instant.
The inside and outside of the Great Wall became quiet again, except for the river of blood still flowing slowly.
Liu Mang led his subordinates to the battlefield, and as soon as he entered the battlefield, a strong smell of blood came to his nose. Then their eyes were drawn to a "hill", which was a real mountain of corpses.
Severed limbs and stump arms, separated heads and scattered piles up. The bodies of nearly 10,000 people were chopped up to form this hill, and the blood flowed down the mountain, forming a small river that flowed slowly at the foot of the mountain.
"Li Bei, Xu Nan, are you all right?" Liu Mang found that there were still two intact corpses lying at the foot of the mountain, and when he looked closely at the clothes on their bodies, they were his own people, and it turned out to be Li Bei and Xu Nan who were knocked down by the ink shadow. The heartbeat and breathing were still there, and Liu Mang immediately called someone to send him for treatment.
Every soldier and officer who saw the mountain of corpses was shocked by the tragic scene in front of them, what kind of existence caused everything in front of them. They searched all areas of the battlefield and found no more living beings, and Liu Mang immediately reported the battle situation.
Qin Zheng looked at the report and said: The whereabouts of Qin Zixi, the Chosen One, are unknown, and his life and death are unknown. He clutched the report card tightly with both hands, who would tell him that it was all fake. Then he let go of the report in his hand, no news may be the best news, his daughter is the chosen one, and it should be fine.
"Captain, no trace of Moying and Qin Zixi was found at the scene, all the foreign forces that participated in this attack were wiped out, no one survived, all were brutally killed, the corpses were piled up into mountains, and blood flowed like rivers." Liu Mang said to Chen Hui.
"How is the situation between Moying and Qin Zixi?" Chen Hui asked.
"I searched many times, but I didn't find any traces of Qin Zixi and Moying." Liu Mang replied. He himself was very worried about Qin Zixi's situation.
"Expand your search and keep searching." Chen Hui gave the order.
In a fort on the Great Wall, a man is lying next to him, and a man is making a small fire.
"Finally a good fire." Xu Xiaodong is full of a sense of achievement. Originally, Xu Xiaodong wanted to hand over Qin Zixi to the army, but Xiao Hei stopped his behavior, which was equivalent to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger. If he didn't do this, Qin Zixi would not be able to do it.
Xiao Hei told Xu Xiaodong that Qin Zixi would be fine, because what lived in her soul was a phoenix, and the vitality of the phoenix was extremely strong, and it was even born to die and become nirvana. So I found a place to stop.
Sure enough, as Xiao Hei said, the wound on Qin Zixi's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the chest that had been penetrated was restored to its original state, leaving no trace.
Then Qin Zixi opened his eyes and looked at everything around him, very strange, but when he saw Xu Xiaodong, he was much more relaxed, and his face, which had become pale due to excessive blood loss, also had a hint of a smile. Then she said the first thing to Xu Xiaodong: "It's so cold."
Beijing in mid-autumn was already cold, not to mention that at night, the cold wind was blowing, and the weak Qin Zixi could not bear the cold.
As soon as Xu Xiaodong heard Qin Zixi say cold, he subconsciously took off his coat and put it on her, and then said, "You wait a minute, I'll go find some firewood to make a fire."
Qin Zixi looked at Xu Xiaodong's hurried figure, she wrapped his coat tightly, and suddenly felt much warmer.
After a while, Xu Xiaodong came to Qin Zixi's side with a pile of firewood, searched for a lighter from his body, tried to light the firewood, and finally succeeded after tinkering for a long time, and then the two sat around the fire, Qin Zixi sat next to Xu Xiaodong.
They were roasting the fire, but both remained silent, neither of them willing to break the wonderful moment. Finally, Qin Zixi looked into Xu Xiaodong's eyes and asked him, "Are you Moying?"
Xu Xiaodong was stared at by Qin Zixi nervously and panicked, and when he was suddenly asked, he almost leaked his mouth, "No, it's not." But I was supposed to run into Ink Shadow, and then he threw you at me. ”
Hearing Xu Xiaodong's answer, Qin Zixi's eyes obviously showed a disappointed expression, "No, it's nothing, but how can you be on the Great Wall?" ”
"I was sent away by Liu Mang, Liu Mang, I think he is a hooligan, that stinky hooligan was sent away, and then he was thrown in Tiananmen Square." When Xu Xiaodong said this, he looked at Qin Zixi who was laughing, she looked so good when she smiled. Then he asked, "What are you laughing at?" I was so miserable by him."
"Why do you call him a hooligan, you will have to teach him a lesson when he knows it, but what he said seems to make sense, Liu Mang, hooligan, super similar. And then what? Qin Zixi said with a smile.
"What does it seem to make sense, that's what it is. Then I wandered around Tiananmen Square, made a phone call home, and planned to play for two days before returning to my hometown. I searched all the businesses, shops, and hotels, and found a place to eat and stay, but every time I was kicked out, or I didn't open the door at all. I recruited someone to provoke me, and the most annoying thing is that the phone is out of battery. Hearing this, Qin Zixi smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect his brother's impulse to bring so much trouble to Xu Xiaodong.
Xu Xiaodong continued: "If you don't give you a place to live, you won't be given a place to live, if you don't give food, you won't be given food, I'm afraid of you, I'm a good man, it's no problem to be hungry for a day, when I think of a man, I think of not being a good man on the Great Wall, and then I came to the Great Wall, and then I met Moying, and in the end that's it."
The two of them were chatting by the fire, roasting the fire, and the laughter of young men and girls could be heard from time to time in the Great Wall fort. The night was late and the chill was getting stronger, but it was warm like spring by the fire.