Chapter 128: I'm Dead, What Are You Going to Do?
When it was dawn, Jia Liu woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the flower dog bear was staring at him, and there were a few bamboo shoots with mud on the ground.
Look at the bolt again, good fellow, sleeping soundly with a rotten wood between his legs.
The skin of the rotten wood is about to be rubbed bald.
"Your Excellency, you're awake!"
Yang Yuchun rubbed his eyes, this half-grown child didn't sleep much all night, not because it was cold, but because he was worried that the enemy would touch here, so he was on duty with an iron rod all the time.
It's really hard for this kid.
"Get up!"
Jia Liu kicked the butt of his own slave Yang Zhi angrily, and the latter jumped up in shock: "Your own people, don't shoot!" ”
“......”
Jia Liuzhen, who was speechless, didn't know how his father Daquan thought that if there was a bolt, his son would not be able to die.
Scratching the chin of the flower dog bear, let the bolt pillar quickly cut the bamboo shoot and give everyone a point. Then he called Madri, the captain of the Sauron army, and asked him to bring some bamboo shoots nearby.
At the moment, the team of hundreds of people has nothing to eat, and it is okay to get some bamboo shoots to pad the pads.
A meal is a meal.
After going to see the situation of Lao Changtong and the wounded, Jia Liu picked out the most tender bamboo shoot and sent it to Master Bo personally.
What happened last night was so shocking that it caused Bo Daren to wake up in a significantly worse state than before.
When Jia Liu came over, Chairman Li, who had just woken up, was comforting Master Bo, saying that no one would want to say anything unexpected, but what if it happened? Drinking water can choke people to death, going to the thatched house can also drown people, and the king of Hades can call people to die in the third watch, and can it be delayed until the fifth watch?
Therefore, this is all fate, Master Bo must not take it too seriously.
Leaning under an old pine tree that was supposed to be hundreds of years old, Bo Daren looked at the withered grass under his feet with dull eyes, and did not say a word.
Seeing Jia Liu coming, President Li suddenly came to his senses, mainly to see the bamboo shoots in Jia Liu's hands.
These two days are just hot, so it's best to eat something light.
"Your Excellency, you can eat something,"
Jia Liu relayed persuasion.
What can he say, it is nothing more than that Master Bo, the deputy capital of Manchuria, is the backbone of the big guy, and a large group of people are waiting for Master Bo to take them out, if Master Bo falls, what will happen to so many people.
There is no mention of the fact that last night, due to the excessive courage of the Bo people, 35 officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners, including a third-class guard in front of the emperor, were martyred en masse.
"Yes, yes, adults can't fall, as soon as they fall, people's hearts will be scattered."
Chairman Li snatched the bamboo shoots from Jia Liu's hand and began to peel them, and after peeling them, he broke the most tender part on them and handed them to Master Bo along with the salt, and ate the rest himself.
It may be that the youthful vitality of Jia Liu's body awakened the withered heart of Master Bo, and he actually spoke.
"I'm not hungry, you can eat."
Master Bo pushed back the bamboo shoot that Chairman Lee had handed him in his hand.
"My lord, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you're hungry and panic...."
Jia Liu couldn't let Bo Qing's forehead sink and fall, and he also pointed to the other party and rushed forward to cover for himself.
It was another bitter persuasion, but it had no effect.
I was a little impatient in my heart, and when I wondered if I should give this old boy a slap in the face so that he could see the situation clearly, Zu Yingyuan's guy came over with a bunch of braids.
A few of the braids are still bloody.
Jia Liuyi was stunned and asked Zu Yingyuan whose braids they were.
Zu Da, he was killed by mistake last night. And explain that he is going to take the braids of these fallen soldiers out and give them to their families, so that people can have a sense of thought in their families.
After speaking, he pretended to have nothing to do and glanced at Jia Liu.
Jia Liu's eyelids jumped, Zu Yingyuan's kid was too damaged.
"My lord, this one belongs to the Imperial Guard, Lord Congo,"
Zu Yingyuan deliberately picked a braid to show Bo Deputy Dutong.
Master Bo reacted, and after looking at the dozens of braids in a daze, he suddenly got up and stood up, and then slammed into a big tree not far away under the shocked eyes of the three of them.
No way!
Jia Liu was stunned, and he instinctively wanted to pull, but he was still a step too slow.
Gu Li
I saw the slightly chubby figure of Master Bo flashing in front of his eyes like an arrow from the string.
Chairman Li didn't expect that Master Bo was such a strong person, and the bamboo shoots that had not been chewed in his mouth fell to the ground in shock.
Zu Yingyuan reached out and dragged it, but he was lonely.
What can Jia Liu, who has no time to stop, do, waiting to collect the body.
It's just that, after two or three breaths, I didn't hear the sound of "plopping" against the tree.
In front of the big tree, Bo Dasheng stopped his feet, his body still kept bowing forward, his head was about two palms away from the tree, and his right foot slid a mud mark about four or five feet long on the ground.
"Alas!"
Bo Daren, who smashed into the tree with a punch, suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zu Yingyuan again, snatching his saber from the other party's stunned gaze.
It turned out that Bo Daren was worried that he would not be able to kill himself and let these people see the joke, so he wanted to end his life of sin in a more drastic way.
"Boom!" A bang.
Bo Daren, who was trying to draw the knife hard, leaned back due to inertia, like a beautiful arc.
"Plop" and hit the ground heavily.
When he landed, he held a knife with no blade in his right hand.
Jia Liu was dumbfounded, and Chairman Li was dumbfounded.
Zu Yingyuan looked at the scabbard hanging from his waist, and his cheek twitched several times: "My knife broke when it rolled down the slope yesterday. ”
"Your Excellency, you can't do that!"
Chairman Lee rushed forward with an arrow and helped Bo Daren, who had fallen his ass in pain, to his feet.
"Why, why don't you have a knife in your sheath!"
"I can't stand the soldiers, I might as well die!"
"Let me die!"
"I'm ashamed of the emperor and the Qing Dynasty!"
“......”
Bo Qing's forehead was emotional, and he struggled desperately to break free from Chairman Lee's shackles.
He really didn't want to live anymore.
He felt that he was simply a joke of the Eight Banners, a disgrace to the imperial court!
After coming to Jinchuan for three months, he didn't kill a single thief, but he killed 35 Eight Banner soldiers, how could he have the face to see the emperor!
"What are you doing in a daze, come and hug your lord!"
"Huh? Yes! ”
Zu Yingyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help Chairman Li "control" Master Bo.
"Let me die, let me die..."
Master Bo burst into tears, his eyes were red, his breath was short, and he looked like he had nothing to love.
Jia Liu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he didn't expect that there really were such a strong person in the Eight Banners, and he had to reflect on whether he had underestimated the heroes of the Eight Banners.
If everyone in the Eight Banners is as strong as Bo Qing's forehead, it will be really difficult for him to improve.
That's it, since people are bent on seeking death, Jia Liu has nothing to say, and all dirty thoughts are completely dispelled.
He is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he respects the hero who dies as if he were home.
Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the saber that he had never seen blood before, walked to Bo Qing's forehead, who was struggling desperately, with a calm step, and respectfully handed the knife up.
"Your Excellency, please!"
President Li was stunned, Zu Yingyuan was stunned, and there was only one thought in their minds: Don't want this vice president?
Jia Liu shook his head slightly, and his eyes clearly told the two: Let's think of other ways.
Chairman Li let go, and Zu Yingyuan also let go.
Master Bo was stunned, but somehow turned his head into the distance.
It's the north.
It's also hometown.
After seven or eight breaths, Master Bo turned his head back again, but he sighed lightly and said, "I'm dead, what are you going to do?" ”