Flying Knife Chapter 113 Bitterness

"Brother Broken, you don't have to be like this, come and drink!" Feng Shenxiu poured his drinks and pushed one of the cups in front of Broken Sword.

"!"

The two cups touched, raised their heads to the sky and drank them all. Turn the embarrassment just now into a smile, sometimes this is the case between men, a glass of wine can resolve the pain. What's more, the bitterness and hatred are deep, and the grudge is laughed at under a glass of turbid wine.

The wine was scattered, ticking and falling on the table, and the sound was like a hammer hitting Feng Shenxiu's heart. Feng Shenxiu and the two were silent, and they grabbed their wine glasses and drank for a while. The atmosphere is jerky and full of gunpowder.

"I judged that my eldest brother's face was sad, and there was pessimism in his eyes. I guess Brother Broken must have gone through too much, right?" After half a ring, Feng Shenxiu opened his mouth to break the strange silence and asked about the bitter past of Broken Sword.

"Some people say that life is as strong as it is, since you can't resist, then enjoy it!" Feng Shenxiu's eyes flashed and stared at Broken Sword deeply, and after a pause, he continued: "If there is something in Brother Broken's heart, it is better to say it, suppressing it in the bottom of your heart will only punish yourself." ”

"Life goes on, don't live in memories all the time. People have to live in the moment. Feng Shenxiu's tone was indifferent, but his heart was as uncalm as a storm. Because the original owner of this sentence was not Feng Shenxiu himself, but the decisive words that Feng Shenxiu said when he left, a woman he loved the most in his previous life.

Treat it as fate, not just talk about it. Even if Feng Shenxiu said this sentence at this moment, the picture in his mind was naturally automatic, and his heart hurt slightly.

For some people, one love is a lifetime. No matter where you are, you can't forget it.

"Goo-dong!"

Picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses of wine in succession, and the longing in his chest was intense. Feng Shenxiu's heart fluctuated, and his eyes appeared clear under the stimulation of alcohol. Broke free from his thoughts and memories, and redistanced his gaze from the broken sword.

Speaking of which, the desertion of Fengshen Xiu is only a matter of moments. Because of Feng Shenxiu's words, he fell into the memory of the past and didn't realize it, immersed in the tragic past, the broken sword's expression was changeable, and the indifference that he had always maintained to see through life and death was long gone.

Feng Shenxiu's eyes stared at the broken sword and burst into bursts of essence, and the plan in his heart suddenly took shape. Broken Sword was born in the army at a glance, and he was still the best soldier among the elite soldiers. Feng Shenxiu was also excited in his heart, and he thought it was nothing wrong to wander the rivers and lakes alone.

Originally, Fengshenxiu planned to push the enemy of the world with his own strength, but his dream remained unchanged at the moment. However, the emergence of the method of forging the Heavenly Court caused Feng Shenxiu to gather the forces around him to prepare for the opening of the national dynasty in the future and sow the seeds.

The corners of his mouth lifted a smile, and he looked at the broken sword who gradually calmed down and said in his heart: "If you are such an elite soldier, you should let him give full play to his strengths, expand his territory, and fight a decisive battle." At this moment, Feng Shenxiu is full of confidence, and he is ready to subdue the broken sword for his own thoughts.

"Haha, let the little brother smile!" Broken Sword, who had collected his mood and regained his indifference, smiled. It's just that Feng Shenxiu, who is keen on subduing the broken sword, finds that the broken sword at this moment feels so strange to him, like the rock that was originally a volcanic crater is wrapped in thick camouflage ice.

"Brother Broken is too worried, come and drink!" Feng Shenxiu drank the wine and moved slightly, and suddenly understood that to take down the broken sword, he must open his defenses, break his indifference, and restore his enthusiasm.

Wine is the best thing to bring men closer, and after a few glasses of turbid wine into the intestines, he took the lead in opening the conversation box and talking about his past.

"I was originally just an orphan in the slums of the imperial capital, and I grew up eating hundreds of meals and wearing hundreds of clothes. Broken Sword, who was once again trapped in the past, was depressed, as if telling a distant story.

"When he was sixteen years old, the Great Jin and the Han Alliance raised two million troops to attack Chu. The situation is dangerous and widespread. When the Emperor of Chu issued an urgent order for the mobilization of the whole people and the recruitment of one million soldiers, a sad atmosphere spread in the Great Chu Empire, and everyone hated the enemy, and young men were conscripted into the army to go to the front line to resist the invasion. ”

"Goo-dong, goo-dong"

Broken Sword stopped talking, stretched out his hand to hold the wine jug in his hand, poured it down, and drank it all: "The battle is fierce, almost stacked with human lives, under the disappearance of countless lives, the Great Chu Empire defended, and the Han and Jin coalition forces retreated to their own country." ”

"Click!"

The flask fell to the ground and turned into powder, and neither of them knew it. One is trapped in painful memories and does not want to wake up, while the other is so shocked that he forgets to react. Feng Shenxiu's heart was shocked inexplicably, he naturally knew what it meant to recruit one million soldiers in the mouth of the broken sword and immediately go north to defend against the enemy.

A million civilians who took up weapons, even if they wore armor and carried bows and arrows, were by no means qualified soldiers. What puzzled Feng Shenxiu was that the emperor of the Great Chu Empire actually let a million people go to war, and Feng Shenxiu could imagine the combat power that this million army could have.

In the face of a brutally trained army of a hundred battles, they can only passively slaughter, this is not war but slaughter, one-sided slaughter.

Anger rose in Feng Shenxiu's heart, and a million fresh lives were buried in this way.

"The blood of the original battle was all over the sky, and the remnants of broken arms were all over the battlefield. Broken Sword's eyes were red, and tears fell involuntarily, as if he saw that picture.

"The sunset was like blood that night, and the battlefield had a strange cruel beauty under the sunset. Mountains of bones, rivers of blood, that is the only color in heaven and earth. Broken Sword choked up and couldn't help it.

"Damn it!"

Feng Shenxiu was angry, if it was the duty of a soldier to die on the battlefield between the two countries, even if there were more people who died, Feng Shenxiu didn't feel anything, at most it was a pity. But this massacre is a crime against humanity, and its crimes are simply heinous.

"And then?"

Broken Sword fell into memory and was speechless for a long time, and Feng Shenxiu asked without waiting. There is no doubt that this kind of thing resonated with Fengshenxiu, and he was furious.

"Later, after eight consecutive days of fighting, the Han and Jin withdrew their troops, and we retreated. At this time, Broken Sword looked at Feng Shenxiu and said with hatred: "Only 100,000 people have returned from a million army, less than one-tenth. ”

"The most hateful thing is that we retreated, not only did we have no reward and honor, but what we got was an edict of dissolution on the spot......"

There is no need to break the sword here, Fengshenxiu can also understand what is happening. It is nothing more than the most skilled means of the emperors of all dynasties, flying birds, and hiding good bows; The cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are just cooking!

However, although Feng Shenxiu understood this truth, he was still dissatisfied with Emperor Chu's ruthlessness and unrighteousness. Feng Shenxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the feasibility of the plan, and the two of them suddenly fell into an eerie silence.