"You don't have to bluff here to scare people, do you think the King of Chu will be so stupid and waiting for you to arrest him?" Xiao Junjue was just about to open the wooden board leading to the cellar, only to find that someone was standing on top of the wooden plank, and the old man deliberately stood on it to prevent him from coming out.

The old man's voice was as deep as a dragon bell, "Old man, I am old, but I am not confused when I am old." Today, I know from the moment you step into our house that today is the day I die, whether you hand over or not. ”

The corners of his eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at his wife, "I just pity you, old woman, you want to die with me." ”

The old woman had a gentle smile on her face, just like when she was young, she held his hand, smiling, and a few deep wrinkles at the end of her eyes were like memories and frost full of time, "It is my blessing to die with you." ”

A shallow tear flowed from the old man's old face, he tilted his head and took a deep breath, "Okay, our husband and wife can't be born on the same day, and we can be regarded as dead on the same day." ”

He pulled the old woman and rushed out of the house, looking up to the sky and shouting, the voice echoed layer by layer in this empty valley, "King Chu, if you can really hear the old man's words, you listen, don't come out, go, go quickly." Today, if our old husband and wife can save you by dying, they will also die a well-deserved death. You have a great responsibility, and the thousands of people in the northern plains are waiting for you to save them from the sea of suffering, and sacrificing the two of us is nothing. You remember, you must remember what you promised the old man, you must avenge the people of the Northern Plains who have died in the past thirty years, and you must drive Sunrise out of our Great Zhou land forever. ”

The leader of the soldiers was furious, and his sword was pointed at him, "Old immortal, you are looking for death." ”

The old man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle on his face, "I won't let you use me as bait to lure the King of Chu." Looking at the sword in his hand, the old man had never been so firm, and with a condensed breath in his chest, he suddenly rushed towards the sword, piercing his heart with a sword.

The blood-soaked sword drew a brilliant red color in the air like a plum blossom, and the old man staggered to the ground. The old woman did not cry or shout, but held his body in her arms, as if carved into her heart.

He left silently in her arms, not saying much, only grabbing her hand before dying. She knew what he wanted to say, even if he didn't say anything in the end.

"Old man, don't leave me, our family of four will still be together for the rest of our lives. Those were the last words she had spoken in his ear, and the last of her words in the world, and in the same manner she rushed to the sword that carried her husband's warm blood.

When they came out of the cellar, they saw three corpses, the old couple were nestled together, and the other corpse was led by the same person, and they did not let him go and killed him together.

The old couple had long since lost their breath, but their dead expressions were not painful, with a peaceful smile. Po tugged around their corpses, as if to wake them up, but received no response. Po screamed "woo-woo-woo", his voice getting smaller and smaller, as if he was crying sadly.

Xiao Junjue's fist slammed down on the wall, blood pouring out. Because of the grief and indignation, he trembled uncontrollably.

He blames himself and resents himself for being incompetent, and will only hide in the shadows, watching them being killed and unable to do anything. They died for Him, preserving Him with their lives.

Rong Zhao also cried silently, she grabbed Xiao Junjue's hand and hugged him tightly. She didn't know what words to use to comfort him, but she just stayed with him like this.

When they were leaving, they erected a monument and buried them together, which was the only thing they could do for them.

They took Ah Bao away, Ah Bao has been with them for so many years, and like their relatives, Rong Zhao thought, they don't want Ah Bao to die alone in this deep mountain.

When leaving, Rong Zhao glanced back at the farmhouse, in just a few days, in this small farmhouse, she seemed to understand something, something precious.

The return journey was relatively smooth, and in order to avoid encountering the sunrise army, they took a long detour. It's just that Xiao Junjue's injury still exceeded Rong Zhao's expectations.

I thought that after a few days of recuperation, I should get better, but because of the tiredness of rushing around, Xiao Junjue's injuries were repeated, and she was even more stubborn all the way, and when she arrived at the military rescue, she fell into a coma again.

After the diagnosis and treatment of the military doctor, it was learned that Xiao Junjue's poison in Hedinghong last time had not been cleared, and he had been injured for a long time. Fortunately, there is a basic treatment during this time, otherwise the consequences will be more serious. However, if you want to fully recover, you need to take care of it before it can be eradicated.

During Xiao Junjue's coma, Sunrise sent troops to approach the town of Fengcheng, and that Shi Yan was a timid and fearful person, so he would only hide in the barracks as a turtle with a shrunken head. Fengcheng guarded the city and Shi Yan were all the way, weak and incompetent, greedy for life and afraid of death, so they went out of the city and surrendered in person, and finally Fengcheng fell completely.

Xiao Junjue's soldiers are all iron-clad men, I heard that after the sunrise army entered the city, burning, killing and looting, which one could stand it, if it weren't for Shi Yan, a coward, who didn't send troops, Fengcheng would not have ended up like this.

For this reason, there was also a conflict, and Shi Yan was almost killed.

A few days later, Xiao Junjue woke up, and when she woke up, she naturally blamed herself when she heard about it. I think he joined the army at the age of thirteen and fought on the battlefield, and he has never been so defeated.

Four months have passed, Yangcheng is still in the hands of the enemy, and now Fengcheng has also been lost, and as the commander, he bears a lot of responsibility.

Before his body fully recovered, he began to march day and night.

It's just that half a month has passed, and an inch of land has still not been harvested, for some reason, every time I play against the enemy, I seem to know how Xiao Junjue arranges his troops and restrains him step by step.

Xiao Junjue sat at the long table in the tent, his hand clenched into his fist against his forehead, and the orange candle shone warmly on his face. I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and his face was preoccupied.

Rong Zhao brought the food into the account, and he opened his eyelids to take a look, but he just glanced at it, and closed his eyes and frowned deeply.

"Let's have a meal, I can't think of a way to skip a meal. Rong Zhao put the food in front of him and comforted. It's been a whole day, let alone eating, and I haven't even drunk water.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Rong Zhao was a little angry, and he angrily knocked off his hand holding his head, and said viciously: "Eat!"

I really can't be gentle at all.

Xiao Junjue stared at her indifferently, looked at the food in front of the table and shook her head, "Take it down, I can't eat it." ”

"Xiao Junjue!" Rong Zhao was annoyed and shouted: "If you don't eat, where do you get the strength to fight, hurry up and eat, what are you hypocritical about a big man, don't you just haven't attacked the city?

She is a woman who knows that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and no one can be a victorious general.

Xiao Junjue's gloomy eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, "What you said is light, if I attack the city one day later, the people of Fengcheng will suffer one more day, and now the city doesn't know what to do." He sighed deeply and blamed himself: "After all, I am incompetent." ”

He always remembered the old man's words, only by saving the people in dire straits can he be worthy of the death of the old couple.

"Then you're here to punish yourself, right?" Rong Zhao never felt that Xiao Junjue was so tough, yes, it was very important to save the people, but he had to protect himself before he could defend the people.

She slammed the bowl containing rice on the table, and said angrily: "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it, I'm hungry." ”

Xiao Junjue frowned, looked at her, pondered for a moment, and said, "Tomorrow, I will let Nighthawk send you back, the battlefield is not a place for you to stay as a woman." ”

Rong Zhao looked at him sharply and glared, "I'm not going back." Her hand touched the top of Bao's head, and now Bao is following her, but with Bao there, he is also quite majestic, taking Bao around the barracks, and they all retreat.

With a snort, Rong Zhaoshui's eyes rolled, and he pounced directly on Xiao Junjue, hugged him tightly, and said softly and softly in a delicate and sweet voice: "Now that there are many sunrise troops outside, what if I go out of the barracks and encounter danger? If I fall into their hands and be recognized as your princess, wouldn't it be even more detrimental to the battle situation if I am recognized as your princess and threaten you with this? At that time, will you choose to protect me or sacrifice me, and then you will not be in a dilemma?"

Such a delicate voice can not be controlled by any man, Xiao Junjue cleared his throat, his face was a little unnatural, pulled away Rong Zhao's hand holding his waist, and said in a deep voice: "The military camp is heavy, what kind of body is it to hug and hug?"

Rong Zhao didn't do it, pulled her away and hugged her again, this time it was not as simple as just hugging him, riding directly on Xiao Junjue's lap and hugging him, "How can there be so much physique? I am your princess, I can hug you if you want, and you can hug if you want." She rested her chin on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, the tip of her nose rubbed against his neck, and said delicately: "Anyway, I'm sticking to you, you don't want me to leave you." ”

She glanced at his slightly reddened ears and smiled, she didn't believe that this elm pimple would always be an elm pimple.

There are still men in this world who can withstand beauty. Even if he is determined, she Rongzhao will try her best to make him unable to withstand it.

Xiao Junjue's whole body tensed, and she tilted her neck slightly, "Okay, I won't let you go, you come down first." ”

Rong Zhao succeeded, but he didn't plan to come down, he stroked his face to himself, and pouted, "Xiao Junjue, you are not cute at all, I have thrown myself into my arms like this, you are still indifferent, I will really think that you like men." ”

"Nonsense!" Xiao Junjue frowned, as if she couldn't look directly at Rong Zhao's bright and bright eyes, glanced at it, and then looked away, "It's not good for you to be seen like this." ”

"Who dares to say badly, I beheaded him. Before Rong Zhao's words landed, a few people broke into the big tent.