The voice was slow, even a little ethereal. It's like I accidentally came here from thousands of miles away.

Those who don't understand may find this voice refreshing, but as one of those who understand, Fang Shaolong really can't help but feel a chill down his spine.

This is the prince who has seen through it.

"It's not!" Fang Shaolong suddenly changed his words, hoping that there was still a trace of room for salvation. "As early as half a month ago, he was like this."

Zhuang Wanqin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Half a month ago, was this person still saved? It's been such a long time, and there are no supplies in this Congcheng at first glance, so it's hard to find even medicine for external injuries.

Zhuang Wanqin cautiously took a few more steps forward, looking at the figure on the bed, she didn't even want to admit that this was her comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side with her.

It was her inconsiderate thought that caused these people to suffer in Congcheng one by one.

The slender fingers gently brushed Zhu Hong's tightly bandaged head. Although her hands are not white, they are a healthy wheat color, revealing the smell of sunshine everywhere.

"Zhu Hong, have you ever regretted it?"

The voice was very soft, like a feather crossing the tip of the heart, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't have realized that Zhuang Wanqin was talking.

But Fang Shaolong heard it.

This sentence is full of Zhuang Wanqin's cherishment of these comrades-in-arms for many years, and it also makes the listeners tremble.

"General......" Fang Shaolong's voice trembled slightly, "We have never regretted following you." ”

Zhuang Wanqin turned her head, looked at Fang Shaolong, whose eyes were red again, and then thought about what the person in front of her had just said, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

How can he make this group of brothers trust each other so much?

"If you hadn't followed me, you might have been in a high position by now, and you would have gathered with your wives and children."

When he said this, a kind of decadence appeared on Zhuang Wanqin's face, which instantly made the atmosphere of the entire camp very depressing.

Under the sound of heavy breathing, Fang Shaolong felt that his heartbeat was so obvious, for fear of disturbing anyone.

"Lord Wang." Fang Shaolong took a deep breath, feeling that it would be better for him to explain this matter clearly. Otherwise, seeing Zhuang Wanqin worrying about them like this, he always felt that he had become a burden to Zhuang Wanqin.

"If we weren't your people, of course we wouldn't have come to Congcheng. But if we weren't your people, how could we go to war? If you didn't dislike our origins and gave us opportunities, how could we create peace for the people we like? ”

When they were taken under Zhuang Wanqin's command, it was a war-torn period a few years ago.

Everyone travels north and south in order to make a living, and some even do whatever it takes.

For example, he was originally a hunter in the mountains, but later left his homeland because he killed someone.

This murder was not what he wanted, but the other party deceived people too much!

When he came home that day, he found that the door of his house was open, and there was a mess inside, and there was a faint smell of smell and blood coming from the house.

When he walked into the house, he hated himself for not coming home sooner!

The head of his sister, who was only seven or eight years old, was thrown into the pot of his own house, and was peacefully boiled.

Even though the flesh on that head was already swollen, Fang Shaolong could still recognize it, it was his sister!

Beside that mouth, there were other bones scattered on the ground. One by one, the bones of the white flowers stinged Fang Shaolong's eyes.

He knew that the famine was raging right now, but he never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

He has always been a theater watcher, but today he has become a corner.

Enraged, he angrily raised his hunting knife and hacked several people to death after seeing the few people left in the house.

It's just that when he calmed down, he found that these people who were hacked to death by him were definitely not the initiators.

They were too weak, too weak to be able to find his home.

But now it's too late, someone has already reported it to the government, making him a wanted criminal.

In fact, there are many wanted murderers like him, and he just adds to the notice wall.

But he still has to go away, so that he can survive, so that he can help his family avenge.

The real culprit hasn't been found yet, and he can't die.

He fled from his village overnight, thinking that he could go silently, but he underestimated the methods of the government - anyone who could help the government find wanted criminals would be rewarded with food.

Because of this, there are still many people who commit crimes and make themselves wanted, and then their families hand him over to the government in exchange for food for the rest of the people.

So, when he thought he had left the village, he was surrounded by his former neighbors.

Those who have helped themselves, those who have given them prey themselves......

"Shaolong, help people to the end, you can let us go and exchange some food, the family has been hungry for four or five days."

"Shaolong, my little sister hasn't eaten for a long time......"

"Shaolong, ......"

Hehe, he doesn't want to hear it!

It was hard for him to believe that he had helped these people for so long by raising a group of insatiable and ungrateful white-eyed wolves, a group of guys who stabbed in the back.

Those people didn't dare to step forward, they all knew that Fang Shaolong was good at it, and he could crush them with his fingers.

What's more, this man is now a murderer.

Fang Shaolong had a self-deprecating expression on his face.

If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for having no eyes and choosing such a group of neighbors.

There is nothing else superfluous, just turn around and leave.

But I didn't expect that the personnel of the government had already come.

He was hit by a cold arrow behind him, rolled directly into the grass beside him, and then rolled down the slope to an unknown place.

Then, he met Zhuang Wanqin......

His situation is like this, and the rest of the people are also very different.

No one dares to guarantee that if they hadn't met Zhuang Wanqin at the beginning, they would still be able to continue to live in Nanguo with a head and a face!

"Our life is given by the prince, and the prince came to Congcheng for the prince, proving that the heavens want the prince to wear his robe again!"

This sentence avoids the important and trivial, but it shows his mind clearly.

Zhuang Wanqin showed a pleased gaze and patted Fang Shaolong's shoulder, eliminating all the bad emotions in her heart.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

turned around again, and it was the victorious general who was confident and flying.

Yu Guang looked at the man lying on the bed, "When this battle is over, this king will take you home." ”

I don't know if I heard Zhuang Wanqin's words, and a string of tears hung up in the corner of the eye of the only eye that was exposed......

A smell of charred corpses spread, and it seemed that the plan was working.

"Report to the General! The wind has changed, and the fire is burning to the side of the castle tower! ”

A soldier ran into the tent from outside in a panic, only to be greeted with such bad news.