Chapter 295: Young Zhuangyu
Outside the valley, the hidden talent walked not far away, but suddenly stopped. I don't know what he sensed, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a murderous aura, and he muttered in a low voice: "I let you go, but you killed the people of my Heaven and Earth Society." The surname is Lu, what you are waiting for, the matter of ascending to heaven Dafa, I will come to you after I get the blood and water. ”
His expression was calm, calm but cold, and his body left the place as soon as he pounced.
And in the easternmost place, Lu Qingming's figure has already appeared.
Standing in front of his eyes was a door, a huge door. The door is five feet high, purple all over, I don't know what material it is made of, and I don't know how much time has passed before it takes on a vast color.
At this moment, Lu Qingming stood under it and couldn't help but sigh: "Reincarnation Gate, Reincarnation Gate, how many human reincarnation power do you carry to be so huge?"
He walked slowly, and his body suddenly stepped into the door, and the moment he stepped out, his eyes lost color, and then the sky and the earth turned gray, and he was unconscious before he realized what he had encountered.
......
The wind, with the smell of decay, although it is in the imperial capital, it is not a prosperous scene here.
"Run, the dynasty is really gone. ”
Yes, the dynasty is gone, the emperors have run away, the imperial capital has been breached, where is there any hope for this dynasty?
A beggar sat dejectedly on the street, sleeping in the open for many days, he was already exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to flee the imperial capital with others.
"Anyway, there's nothing left, so let's do whatever we want. ”
He watched people come and go with cold eyes, his eyes slightly closed, his face was as pale as snow, and he was unaware that his calf was stepped on.
Maybe he'll lie like this until he dies.
He thought so in his heart, and he was ready to die. Beggars like him, I don't know how many people there are in this world, can hardly survive in peacetime, and in this chaos, they are almost certain to die.
Seeing the people in front of him looking in a hurry, the more confused he became.
"Am I here to be a beggar all my life?"
"Hey, what do you want?"
A voice rang in my ears suddenly, crisp and hearty.
Can anyone speak with such a cheerfulness at this time?
The little beggar was puzzled, and raised his head slightly, and in front of him was a young man of the same age as himself, his face was tired, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.
The little beggar was about to open his mouth to ask questions, but his body had already stood up uncontrollably and ran with the young man in front of him.
When I looked down, my hand was already held in the other party's hand, and I was pulled away by the other party.
He was stunned for a moment, a little unclear, who is this young man?
"Hurry up, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up with the rebels!"
As he ran, the other party's mouth was still crying anxiously, as if he had been friends with the little beggar for many years.
The figures of the two teenagers shuttled through the flow of people like this, and they were all fleeing people, but the two of them were the only ones who went towards the rebels.
It wasn't until the little beggar's name was included in the army roster that he realized that he had become one of the rebels.
Looking at the spear and Tsing Yi in his hand blankly, he couldn't react for a while, his head was empty, and he didn't know anything.
The young man next to him excitedly changed into the green clothes that marked the rebel soldiers, and at the same time brandished a spear that was not very powerful in attack.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his gaze fell on the little beggar, as if it was only now that he had finally noticed this companion whom he had brought in.
"Hi, hello, my name is Liu Xuezhen, what's your name?" his name is very good, as if a friend has a deep meaning.
The little beggar didn't react for a while, Liu Xuezhen jumped in front of him for a while before he said sluggishly:
"My name is Lu Qingyu. ”
So, Lu Qingyu followed Liu Xuezhen into the ranks of the righteous army in a daze and went to the battlefield.
Every teenager who has never been on the battlefield will not understand that the battlefield is terrible, and they yearn to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy to make meritorious contributions, and it is not until they really face the wreckage that their hearts begin to bleed.
The sky is red, the earth is red, the mountains are red, and the flowing water is red.
All over the sky, except for blood and blood. The three young men stood back to back to each other, in the middle of nowhere, and around them, all of them were imperial troops in armor.
The young Liu Xuezhen Zhuojun's face is no longer as rosy as when he first saw him, but there is still a little smile on this pale face:
"Hey, Lu Qingyu, do you blame me for pulling you here at that time?"
Lu Qingyu's stab was an enemy falling, seemingly brave, but his trembling arms made it clear at a glance that he had no energy, and what supported him at the moment was just a little spirit.
Hearing Liu Xuezhen's words, he was slightly stunned, then gritted his teeth and said, "I don't blame you, will you believe it? I don't believe it myself." ”
Liu Xuezhen was also stunned, and said with a smile: "Hehe, then I still want you to accompany me to death now, how about it?"
After a pause, he didn't give Lu Qingyu a chance to speak, so he continued: "Anyway, if you don't kill it, you will die sooner or later, it's better to kill it!"
After saying that, he rushed forward first, threw away the spear in his hand, and picked up a knife from the ground and slashed at anyone he saw.
In such a heavy siege, the spear is indeed inconvenient. Lu Qingyu also learned to throw away the spear, but unfortunately he was not as lucky as Liu Xuezhen, he was only able to get a sword, and the lethality was much worse than the knife.
The one who was with the two but never spoke was also a teenager, he was silent, and he was a soldier in the same team as the two, but at the same moment, he also made the same decision as Liu Lu.
"Kill!"
War is the fastest way for a teenager to grow into a man, and two people are constantly killing in such bloodshed.
Liu Xuezhen seems to be proficient in all eighteen weapons, he is handy with a spear, and with a knife, he is also good at martial arts.
There are corpses falling in a row, and Liu Xuezhen also has many more scars on his body, and the same progress as him is the young man who doesn't like words, and his knife skills are also very exquisite.
Lu Qingyu's offensive was not brave, but he followed behind the two step by step, and it was all him who guarded the juniors.
The long sword stabbed little by little, always hitting the fatal place.
Killing will numb, and continuous killing will make them completely lose their sense of self. In an hour, an hour, they rushed out of five miles, killing hundreds of enemies, but with countless scars on their bodies.
They have almost forgotten where they are, they just know that they keep killing.
The remnant clouds and the slanting sun constructed a fiery dusk, but under the bloodstains, the fishy wind was disgusting.
"General, and the living, are our people!"
Liu Xuezhen and the three of them had already fallen, and in a daze, it seemed that someone was screaming in alarm, but they couldn't hear it clearly.
"The soldiers of the seventh battalion, An Yuquan, Liu Xuezhen, and Lu Qingyu, faced the heavy encirclement of the imperial army, but they still brought back the information, and their courage was commendable, which was a great achievement. On the orders of General Le, starting today, An, Liu, and Lu will lead thousands of households and lead 1,000 soldiers and horses to serve our army. ”
In terms of meritorious deeds, although the three of them are young men, their strength is amazing, and they have made great contributions, and it is not an exaggeration to lead thousands of households.
The news officially came out after Lu Qingyu and the three woke up from a coma for seven days.
It was dusk again, and when the curtain fell, the three wounded were lying on the mountain with bandages.
"I didn't expect that I would reach my first goal in the first big game, which is really unexpected. Liu Xuezhen looked up at the sky and said.
However, no one responded to him, Lu Qingyu's temperament of not liking to talk too much Liu Xue really knew, but An Yuquan was not too familiar with them.
But......
"Brother An, you say something, my ultimate goal is to be a general, tell me, what kind of official do you want to be?"
An Yuquan was slightly stunned. Although he was not familiar with the two of them, he was now considered a former comrade-in-arms, so he smiled softly and said:
"I'm going to be that highest, do you believe it?"
Lu Qingyu raised his head slightly when he heard this, but he didn't speak, but Liu Xuezhen suddenly joked after hearing it: "Then why don't I give you a country?"
"Oh, hahaha, okay, my general......"
On the mountains and forests, there is no one else, only their laughter is echoing, let the mountains and wilderness witness their ideals.
"Qing Yu, let's talk about it this time, what are you going to do?"
Liu Xuezhen has asked this question more than once, once when he first entered the army, and several times after that, but Lu Qingyu didn't answer.
However, this time Liu Xuezhen will not let him go again, even An Yuquan, who has met for the first time, has said it, how can he not say it.
Lu Qingyu pondered for a while, but did not answer immediately, but his thoughts returned to the days not long ago and the more than ten years that had passed in the past.
As a poor little beggar, he went from south to north, begging all the way, almost desperate, at that time, he would not think about any ideals, nor would he think of joining the army.
However, on that day, Liu Xuezhen brought him, so he had a new ability to act.
"My goal...... It's about accomplishing your goal. ”
Liu Xuezhen was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Is this a joke?
Liu Xuezhen didn't know, he couldn't understand what the other party was going to say, and he didn't want to understand, anyway, his words were not jokes, he wanted to be a general, he had to do a lot of things, and he had to ...... Avenge.
His words are not jokes, could it be that An Yuquan and Lu Qingyu's words will be jokes? No one knows, only time can prove everything.
The north wind began to blow, with a little coolness, blowing the clouds in the sky and moving rapidly. And the ideals of the three people, their bold words, like kites, with the clouds, with the wind, flew to the sky, were taken to the nine heavens, brought the green shadows, let the sky, look at the distance they have traveled, is it step by step close to this ideal?