Chapter 5: The Death of Uncle Jing (Part II)
"Uncle Jing, Uncle Jing, I want to listen to the story. Yun Feng's childish face was full of joy, and he coquettishly tugged at Uncle Jing's fluffy sleeves.
"Okay, young master, what story do you want to hear?" Uncle Jing's warm big hand stroked Yunfeng's little head, with a loving expression.
"Naturally, it was the heroic deeds of Uncle Jing and his father back then. "Boys are born with a bloody nature in their bones, and they always like to listen to hot and boiling stories. Even though Yun Feng was young and leaned in a wheelchair, this blood was still indelible.
"Okay. For these stories, Uncle Jing naturally told them countless times, and he was already familiar with the road: "In other words, when the Yan State gathered an army of 400,000 and suddenly invaded our country, because we were unprepared before the invasion, and the stupid people at the top of the military at that time were passive preparations for war, the Yan army broke several cities on our side within a month. β
"When our army came to its senses, the tide was gone, and we were defeated and retreated, and we were beaten by the enemy and fled in all directions like dogs, and everywhere we could see the stragglers who had been defeated. The Yan army was full of morale, and they marched straight for more than 700 miles in one go, and in the winter of the following year, the soldiers approached the city of Muyang and approached the capital city of Lostant......"
Yun Feng held his little face and looked at Uncle Jing's slowly trembling lips, as if he had seen the battlefield that was full of anger back then. It must be ten thousand horses galloping, steel torrents, thrilling......
Uncle Jing looks ordinary, but his apricot eyes are shining. As he spoke, he couldn't help but fall into the memories, and those never-to-be-forgotten images appeared in front of him page by page: "Back then, like your father, I was just a small soldier, and I belonged to different combat groups. But at that time, the army had been scattered by the enemy, and how could they take care of others, they all threw away their armor and fled for their lives. β
"On the way to escape, I was unfortunately besieged by a group of Yan soldiers, and I thought I was going to die here, so I just wanted to kill a few more Yan soldiers at the bottom. Unfortunately, just when my life was hanging by a thread, I ran into a general who was also on the run. I want to say that your father didn't become a general back then, and he was a small soldier like me. After saving me, your father and I found the army again, regrouped and went to battle again, defeated and ran, and after the run, we joined other teams and fought again......"
From Uncle Jing's account, it is not difficult to imagine how embarrassed the Shire army was at that time. For the young Yunfeng, maybe war is a cool thing, and men should fight on the battlefield and throw their heads and pee hot. But after really experiencing the baptism of war, you will find that in the face of survival, the trivial things in the past are not worth mentioning at all, and you only have one thought - to live.
"I remember that once two scouts of the Yan Kingdom sneaked into our military camp late at night and planned to burn down the granary, they quietly drilled through the fence and tiptoed to the camp tent......"
"At that time, the general and I were just finishing our hands, and when we stood up to tie our pants, we happened to bump into them sneaking around. Because there were few torches in the toilet and the weeds were overgrown, we stood up and saw them less than five meters apart. The sudden appearance made both sides stunned for a while. β
"It was only a moment of stunnedness, and they reacted - a dash of four or five meters away was all it took to make a quick move, and if they were fast enough, they could finish the enemy before they could speak. And that's what they think......"
"Before the general and I could finish the words 'don't come,' the enemy pounced on us like the windβwhen the sharp dagger was only half an inch from our chest, we decisively closed our eyes, and the image fell into the eyes of the enemy, like a terrified lamb desperately waiting for death, so that a smile of victory appeared on their faces. β
"But how could the general and I be so restrained, in fact the two of them are not our opponents at all. The reason why we didn't dodge was to remind them that we had just finished pooping and to keep an eye on their feet. However, they were moving too fast to give us a chance to speak for even a second. You can imagine it......"
"And then?" Yun Feng hurriedly asked, looking impatient. Uncle Jing's relish made him listen to it with relish...... No, when talking about, the word "relish" inevitably makes people feel that his taste is too heavy, and it is more appropriate to use "hungry and thirsty".
"And then, no, then, they died. β
"How could it be?" Yun Feng's eyes widened, this result was obviously beyond his expectations. Even if the two scouts of the Yan Army stepped on the and were finally killed by Uncle Jing and his father, there had to be a process.
However, Uncle Jing took this result for granted: "What does the young master think? You must know that the place where I and the general broke off is next to the public latrine in the camp, but it stinks badly, so the general and I chose to dig a small pit in the grass on the side, blowing a cool breeze and enjoying the sewage process." But how big a place to in the whole camp has to be dug. β
"At that time, due to the scarcity of wood, the latrines were built very small, so the areas that were not covered by the latrines had to be covered with a few branches and covered with some hay to cover the spread of the smell. In order to prevent unwitting soldiers from accidentally stepping on it, there are signs next to the latrines, and of course there are torches to light them at night. Unfortunately, in order to avoid being discovered by others in the process of convenience, the general and I extinguished most of the torches around the latrine, and this is how tragedy happened......"
"The low visibility is just one of the reasons, the main one is that those two scouts are all focused on me and the general...... As a result, when they thought the dagger was going to pierce our hearts, the soles of their feet had actually broken branches...... The reason why the general and I closed our eyes was because we couldn't bear to see them fall into the dung pit. β
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After listening to Uncle Jing, Yunfeng's little face was full of surprise. He never imagined that these two scouts would die so badly. What surprised and longed him even more was that such an interesting thing could happen in the war.
However, Uncle Jing is undoubtedly more profound about the thrilling experience in the war: "Your father and I have been in desperate situations many times, and many times we have thought that we will die. But in the end, despite being scarred, he still survived like Xiaoqiang, and now when he thinks about it occasionally, he can't even believe it. β
"When I was a child, a fortune teller told me my fortune, and he said I would live to be a hundred years old, and now I believe it. People like me don't die easily. Growing old alone is God's greatest punishment for me. Haha......" Uncle Jing said amusedly to Yunfeng. He is now thirty and eight, with a perfect body and a stable temperament, giving people a sense of down-to-earth security, and is the object that many young and beautiful women want to make a promise. Therefore, it is not said whether he will live a long life, but the chance of dying alone is pitifully small.
Uncle Jing's hearty laughter still echoes in Yun Feng's mind, listening to Uncle Jing's stories was his favorite thing when he was a child, except for reading. However, now the blood droplets sprinkled are like red pearls, intertwined and flying all over the sky. The heart-rending picture destroys all the good memories......
Under the stormy golden arrows of the man in white, Uncle Jing couldn't even catch a move!
In the alley, the rain has stopped.
Uncle Jing collapsed to the ground, his weak hands could no longer support this heavy body, and at this moment, his dripping blood was all over every inch of his skin, and he was completely a veritable bloody man.
Just now, the man in white floated by like a ghost, pulled out the golden arrow on the ground along the way, circled around with Uncle Jing as the midpoint, and swung out six hundred and seventy-six arrows in his breath!
And Uncle Jing only blocked five of them......
To be exact, the five arrows he blocked were just just hitting the blind spurs of the man in white in all directions. I saw that the silver spear forged from stainless steel was cut into several pieces, and his right hand, which was holding the silver spear, also fluttered with one of them......
"This is what you call a 'fight to the death'? In addition to contempt, the man in white was more of a fake emotion.
"I'll fuck you!" replied Yunfeng. Emotions such as anger, sadness, and anxiety are mixed together, and they become extremely ugly swear words: "When your mother was pregnant with you, in order to appease your father, she ate too much hammer, otherwise how would you give birth to something that is neither male nor female...... Or maybe you're a man and a woman, and you can yourself when you're usually idle. β
"......" Although Uncle Jing has changed beyond recognition, and a lot of skin and flesh on his face have been turned up like dumplings, after hearing Yun Feng's extremely vicious scolding, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, as if he is laughing. Although his throat was damaged and he couldn't speak, he sincerely admired Yun Feng in his heart, and he really couldn't understand where the young master learned so many swear words at such a young age.
There is a golden house in the book, and there are also grass and mud horses in the book.
"Uncle Jing!" From Yun Feng's eager shouting, it was not difficult to hear the strongest desire in his heart, and he was shouting in a pleading tone: "Uncle Jing, you must hold on." As you told me, people like you don't die so easily. β
"I can assure you of this, because you will die before him. The mood of the man in white was not affected by the cloud wind's abuse, and he was as calm as ever, as if the world's opinion was nothing more than a pile of shit to him. After stepping over Uncle Jing's body, he said as he walked to the carriage: "Now I want you to watch you swear to protect the waste that will only hide in the carriage, and slowly die in front of you." You will find that you can't do anything. β
"Will you only hide in the carriage?" these words pierced Yun Feng's heart like thorns...... Yes, if it weren't for himself, Uncle Jing wouldn't be dying now, and he could only hide in the Xuanbing carriage like a mouse, watching Uncle Jing spill blood for him and be slaughtered......
"Waste has no value in existing. The man in white didn't give Yun Feng time to blame himself, and after jumping on the roof of the car, his slender fingers clenched into fists, and he punched out towards the Xuanbing carriage!
"Bang!"
Like a morning bell, it exploded in an uninhabited alley, and as the white fist of the man in white fell, the yellow rosewood on the outer layer of the carriage burst out, and countless sawdust flew in the air, revealing the black carriage like a meteorite falling into the earth, violently impacting the water on the ground. Uncle Jing, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, actually had the feeling of waves rushing by.
It seems that the purpose of the man in white is very simple - to use his powerful qi to shock Yun Feng to death!
"Bang!"
Another punch fell, and the stone slab on the ground shattered, and the crack spread to the corner of the wall, and then attacked the wall like a creeper.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The man in white was rhythmic like a drum, and there was no trace of cruelty on his handsome face, and he seemed to be a little charming. The impregnable Xuanbing carriage sank little by little under his jade-white fist......
Cave in......