Chapter 33: Final Chapter (19)

"I'm a madman...... his scarlet lips are still curved in a soft arc, but he can see the coldness in people's hearts, like Mu Ran's sculpture doll, the expression of being portrayed.

Zheng Quqi held his face with both hands and wiped the blood gushing out of his lips and neck for him: "I know you're going crazy, but don't be crazy first, and then endure it."

This is really ridiculous.

However, her words were still a step too late after all, and in the next moment, his eyes changed in vain, the redder and deeper, almost devouring his remaining Qingming pupils, and staring at her was creepy.

Zheng Quqi was angry, anxious and speechless.

Even if he was seriously injured, he still dealt with her like a chicken cub, regardless of the blood, one hand stretched out and clamped her shoulders heavily to stop her from escaping, and he caught Xinyi's prey with a wolf, and first bit off its throat to prevent it from escaping.

Before his other hand was grabbed by his wrist and turned into a plucked chick, she threw it into her mouth in time, and then was thrust to the ground.

Uh......h

He showed no mercy and threw her to the ground like a sack, her face crumpled with the pain in her back.

Yu Wensheng opened his mouth and leaned down.

"You want to bite me again, don't you?"

She sneered with a white face, raw and cooked twice, and after experiencing being bitten by him several times like crazy, she already had a certain prediction.

When he was about to bite her shoulder, she tilted her head, and then suddenly stepped forward, tilted her head to block his bloody lips, and before he could close his lips and teeth, she quickly pushed the contents of her mouth over.

Yu Wensheng didn't have any charm and feeling in his mind at this time, only the irritability and eagerness of being blocked and biting, until a sweetness woke up his bitter taste buds, and he was stunned.

This sweet smell, he often smelled on the people under him, and every time he couldn't help but want to bite her flesh and drink, the sweet taste to fill the hole in his heart, and feel the kind of breath that could make him feel a little calmer.

This time, however, it was a real fruity sweetness, very familiar, as if he had liked it very much before, and often let it linger between his lips and teeth......

Zheng Quqi saw that he was stiff and motionless, and the action of pressing her was also relaxed, so she took the opportunity to pull out a hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips: "I've had enough, let's eat something sweet, and ...... Let's live freely and happily."

Yu Wensheng frowned, and the memory of his body told him to chew the contents of his mouth and swallow it, and in a moment, his perverted expression was relieved, and the murderous redness in his eyes also faded a little.

Zheng Quqi didn't miss the change in his expression at this time, and she breathed a long sigh of relief: "This is the last bit of Shenmu Dream, every time I feed you, I frown tightly, I think it's bitter, so I put it into sugar and carry it on my body...... It's a good time to come in handy."

He seemed to hear her voice, and Mu Ne hoarsely spoke again.

"Ruler...... I often miss our life in the farmhouse in Fuxian, when you worked to earn money and I waited for you at home, you would cook for me, add clothes, carve portraits, and bring me candy every time I came back...... I lost all my tastes, and everything I ate was like chewing wax, but the sugar you brought back made me taste "sweet", and then I tried to buy it myself, but it didn......'t taste like anything."

At this, he paused, stood up straight, and then his hand was clenched in the void, and the sword was firmly in his hand.

"This is the first time I've had a home."

He tilted his head slightly, and slashed with his backhand sword, the sword technique was as fast as lightning, and the rushing horses cracked through it, and the falling cavalry rolled in fear, and before he could escape, he was wiped by a sword on the neck.

"I never thought about how long I would live, after I had taken revenge on the person I wanted to kill, after I had done what I had promised, when I had lived to the point where I hated everything, I could fall anywhere."

His figure loomed in the smoke of gunpowder, but it terrified the enemy.

"But now, I'm reluctant to die."

"No, not now, it's now

A long time ago, when you appeared in my world, I wanted to live day by day."

"I once said that the people of the Yuwen family only marry one person in their lives, there is no harmony, only death, as long as I live for one day, you can only be Mrs. Yuwen forever, but I can give you a choice, so do you want me to live, or die?"

His expression was calm, but in fact, his deep swirling eyes had already been dyed with madness, and he stared at her shocked eyes, as if trying to find the answer he wanted in her eyes.

Zheng Quqi was lying on the ground, and before he had time to get up, he was struck by his question, and seeing that he was inappropriate to ask this kind of thing on the battlefield, he really wanted to scold him for a crazy sentence: "Later-"

Like the eyes on the back of his head, he threw his sword coldly backwards, and immediately fell again.

Zheng Quqi took a deep breath, after being seriously injured, he is still so fierce and perverted, he really deserves to be called a "living Yama", in his state, how can he look like he will die?

"Say it."

He was trying to force her to give an answer.

To live or die, he left his life to her to decide.

Zheng Quqi was a little irritated by him, and said without hesitation: "Say a fart, I want you to die, will you really die to show me?"

Yu Wensheng didn't say anything, he thought that he had the patience to wait for her to give him an answer, even if it took his whole life to wait, but at that moment, when he felt that he would never have a chance to wake up again, he changed his mind, he didn't want to wait.

Everything in his life is empty, but she is truly engraved on his heart, in this case, why should he let go? He won't let go when he dies.

But...... After all, he was reluctant to destroy her, so ...... He will have no choice but to destroy himself.

"Bang dang", he grinned, let go of his hand, and the sword fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that he really gave up resistance, and let the dangerous sword cross his body, Zheng Quqi was about to be driven crazy by him.

She is indifferent to emotions in this life, to put it bluntly, she has this kind of temperament, in her previous life, it is estimated that she will not necessarily get married if she is busy with her career all her life, because she feels that having a family is too stumbling, and she has not met any real destiny, she really has no hope for the relationship at all.

After crossing over, this marriage was forced by the state to marry her, and now this love is also forced by him to talk about it...... She can't talk about it?

Obviously not.

Zheng Quqi asked herself, if she wanted to live with Yu Wensheng for the rest of her life, would she be disgusted? If she had just crossed into this world, she might have, but now she doesn't seem to have much resistance.

Anyway, career, marriage, and life prospects are already entangled with him, so let's just leave him alone, anyway, the knot is over, and the reputation of the widow is too ugly......

Moreover, he died...... What did she do? She didn't have three heads and six arms, so she had to be cut into pieces of meat by the Beiyuan army.

"Alive, Yu Wensheng I want you to live!" Zheng Quqi gritted his teeth and said.

Yu Wensheng moved very quickly when he heard this, he rushed over and picked her up lying on the ground, and at the same time, the long sword was already in his hand, one jumped up and killed the cavalry of the Beiyuan Army, grabbed its war horse, and then grabbed her waist and sat on it.

Zheng Quqi only felt that he was upside down, and the person was already sitting firmly on the horse's back, and Yu Wensheng was behind him.

She was still a little confused, but she heard him say, "I'll only give you this one chance to choose, you can't go back."

He tightened the reins, the horse's head turned around, and the Xuanjia cavalry in the rear gathered in formation, and on the chaotic and vast battlefield, the wind howled, and the snow fell, and the golden armor general rode a strong war horse, holding a sharp sword, leading the cavalry to rush to the enemy like a torrent of steel.

The sound of their horses' hooves resounded in the sky, and because of Yu Wensheng's existence, Ye Jun's morale was high again, and he responded to his call.

Seeing Yu Wensheng and Zheng Quqi conclude a friendship on the battlefield, his heart was like being slashed by some sharp weapon, and the blood that flowed out was forcibly clenched by a strong force, maintaining his standing body, he closed his eyes tremblingly.

"No, I don't have to

Ignore them, and go all out to break through the Ye army's trenches."

At this time, Hou Feiqing had already brought back Pu Jiadi's body, which was very tragic, divided into two, and it was unbearable to look at directly.

"I didn't expect him to be so impulsive, even if Yu Wensheng had a Gu poison attack, he was also a difficult and terrifying opponent, how could it be that he could easily sneak attack, and now he is suffering from it, it is really sad."

Hou Feiqing didn't feel too sad, the relationship between the two was average to put it bluntly, no, maybe it was worse, but because of his death, it affected the entire battle situation, but Hou Feiqing was not happy to agree.

The soldier who is currently fighting is Pu Jiadi's people, and there is no tacit understanding and trust with him to prohibit it, so that the best way is to speed up the attack and win the war as soon as possible before the panic and anxiety spread.

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On the other side, he was anxious about the battle situation on the front line, but Fu Rong still forced himself to calm down, and arranged catapults on the ramp like a mountain ladder according to his wife's instructions.

The selection of this location is still particular, one must be close, the second must be safe, and the third must have a clear vision.

The catapult was already equipped in the army, and it was only used for the subsequent finishing of the ballista, and it was also used to assist the soldiers in close combat to attack and disrupt the shooter.

Fortunately, the catapult designed by Zheng Quqi is an improvement over the traditional one in the past, with a lighter weight when moving, but a longer throwing distance, and a loader that locks the direction and replaces the catapult.

Now that the catapults had been moved to a higher place, he arranged the personnel and began to aim in the direction of the "iron horse", and the soldiers below carried the water up one by one with tarpaulins, and he threw it with the wooden scoops arranged by the catapults.

The water brought from the rear camp had to be boiled again in a pot to make sure it was piping hot, a process that would not take much time, after all, it was hot water that was brought in at the beginning.

What is the purpose, is to splash the "iron horse" with hot water.

At first, Fu Rong thought that his wife was joking, and he could deal with the "Iron Horse" with water, what kind of joke? They can't use artillery and arrows and spears, just splash a little water?

He didn't believe it...... But he did it anyway.

…… Because he questioned his own judgment, he didn't understand, but that didn't mean it didn't work out.

But the timing of splashing is very important, Zheng Quqi mentioned that there must be a lot of water, and finally repeatedly splashed, trying to water thoroughly.

It was Fu Rong who told the sergeants to disperse and evacuate, leaving them unblocked, while he patiently waited until the opponent's "iron horse" reached the vicinity of the trench before starting to move.

It's a risky decision, to be honest, and it's like dangling your head back and forth in your waistpocket.

If this method does not work, the opponent successfully crosses the trench and reaches the equipment area where they have set up defenses, and then they can only face a rout and panic.

Fu Rong cheered himself up: "It must be possible, it must be very good, if you don't try, you must not work, only if you try, there is hope!"

Everyone lifted a heart, held their breath, and waited for the Beiyuan Army to take out the planks and spread them, and when they were about to pass, Fu Rong saw the right time and hurriedly sent a signal to let all the catapults be thrown in unison.

Bang ...... The water balls falling from the sky are like rain, and the Beiyuan Army touches it, hot, wet, is it water?

They were stunned, puzzled.

But soon they were frozen, one second it was hot water, and the next moment it was cold and pierced into their bodies.

This Ye army must be trying to freeze them to death through hot water, right?

Because of the close range projectile, and the opponent had to be careful if he crossed the wide ditch, the blisters on Ye Jun's side were almost 100 shots, and when the hot water fell on the "Iron Horse", they didn't think so at first, and they were amused by Ye Jun's whimsical "haha" laughter.

The people of the Beiyuan Army thought that Ye Jun was crazy, or that their brains were not sick, and they could pose a threat by splashing water, but they didn't expect that slowly, the "iron horse" that was moving forward steadily could not move like a rusty iron tool.

Seeing that they had stopped inexplicably, they hurriedly stepped forward and vigorously tapped and asked, only to find that the people inside were even more panicked and shouting, "What's the matter, us

I can't open it!"

"What do you mean? Why don't you move?"

At this time, someone found that there was a reason why the "Iron Horse" did not move, and a layer of ice formed on its joints, which was condensed, and not only that, but all the metal cracks of the Iron Horse were also frosted white.

No matter how stupid they were at this time, they finally understood Ye Jun's conspiracy, and they were so panicked that they hurriedly stepped forward to chisel with a knife, trying to free the "Iron Horse" from the frozen state, but in such an extremely cold world, how could it be so easy?

"Huh? Look, the iron horse of the Northern Abyss Army is not moving!"

"yes, it's really not moving!"

"Oh my God, it really works, our hot water really works!"

Ye Jun was pleasantly surprised, his previous frustrated and nervous expression changed, after seeing that this method was effective, after the previous majestic and majestic "Iron Horse" was no longer a threat, Ye Jun threw off the weapons in his hands, and took out his own life from the rear weapon box one after another, and this time he rushed forward without reservation.

This battle can be described as a real duel between the two armies, and it is no longer mixed with any clever equipment.

In the distance, if Hou Feiqing and Hou Feiqing were swept across their faces by a gust of scarlet wind, their robes were flying, and they were also stunned at this time, which was unexpected.

「…… I didn't expect that the iron horse I made would have such a fatal flaw." If you lose the public voice, you will almost lose your voice.

Hou Feiqing's whole body was trembling: "This, this kind of thing, who would have thought of it? I knew, I knew that as soon as this Zheng Quqi appeared, there would be absolutely no good thing, and I was glad that she didn't come to the battlefield to make trouble, and obediently hid to save her life, who ever thought that she was not a trouble-free person at all, she didn't come out because she was planning all this behind her back!"

"Why are you sure it must be her?" If you lose, you will ask rhetorically.

Hou Feiqing was stunned, he was also surprised, and when he thought about it, he thought it was her.

"This ...... Is it hard to guess? Just like a soldier who knows weapons, she is the only one in the entire Ye army who is familiar with and proficient in all machinery, and she is the most likely one who can perceive and peel off the flaws in the Iron Horse and destroy it with precision." The more Hou Feiqing spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more affirmed.

After a long silence, he said, "Yes, it can only be her."

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Yu Wensheng took Zheng Quqi to fight all the way and run all the way, and finally broke through all the confinements and blockages, and successfully returned to the Ye army realm.

After he put the person in a safe place, he turned around and was about to return to the battlefield, but Zheng Quqi exclaimed, "Your wound ......."

He smiled disapprovingly, "I can't die, as long as you are here, even if I enter the Yellow Spring, I will return to the world."

It's already very cold, and what kind of horror stories are you telling.

And also...... It's not an injury that can't be killed.

Zheng Quqi paused for a moment before he said, "Yu Wensheng, you always say that you went to the battlefield for me and for the promise you made back then, but I don't think it's exactly ......."

He froze, looking her in the eye as if listening to what she was going to say.

"Every time you are on the battlefield, you are not dealing with it with child's play and frivolity, you are well-planned, and you are like a god, this is something that everyone has praised and praised, this is not something that can be done casually, and when you are doing something seriously, it shows that you want to protect your soldiers, you care about the lives of these people, although you have no intention, but you have the power in your heart."

Yu Wensheng seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of these words in her mouth for a moment, until she finally summed up: "You don't live for yourself, but you have lived for these soldiers all these years, and you have lived for the suffering people of Ye Country, if you have no faith, you can live as someone else's faith, with Yu Wensheng, your existence has long become very valuable and meaningful, you are far more important than you think, indispensable."

Don't stop not wanting to live at every turn, don't erase your existence, dwelling on the past will only be depressed and degenerate, you are no longer the "evil seed" you once had, but have become the general of the Ye Kingdom and the guardian saint of the Ye Kingdom

Wen Sheng.

…… Take care of yourself a little more.

Finally understood what she wanted to say, the killing intent on Yu Wensheng's face quietly melted most of it, but he didn't have anything in the end, only "um", indicating that he heard it, and then led all the soldiers to devote themselves to this battle.

Zheng Quqi saw that after he left, although her body was stable, but her mind was uneasy, she caught a glimpse of the drummer not far away who had been shot to death at some point, so she quickly stepped forward and climbed up in front of the drum that was about a meter high.

The snare drum is a special kind of cowhide drum that requires a soldier with superior arm strength to hit a deafening, majestic sound.

She raised her arm-thick drumsticks and began to beat.

The snow was still drifting, and she was awe-inspiring in the wind, from slow to fast, mastering the passionate rhythm, hitting the drum hard, knock...... In the midst of a wave of black and white, her light-absorbing silver armor was so conspicuous and bright.

When Ye Jun heard the drum beat of encouragement sounding impassionedly again, he inadvertently turned around, and a general said unexpectedly, "Isn't that Madame?"

More and more people noticed that as soon as Yu Wensheng, who was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, turned around, he also saw behind the sergeants, the slender figure standing in front of the tall snare drum and beating hard.

She was telling him in another way that she was always with them, fighting side by side.

Yu Wensheng finally felt that his heart, which had been empty, seemed to be filled with something.

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"If, let's go—"

As a general who has experienced a hundred battles, Hou Feiqing has a thorough analysis of the victory and defeat of the battle situation, and with Yu Wensheng's meticulous layout and the cooperation and assistance of Zheng Quqi's genius, he understands that the next battle situation has been decided.

The other party's momentum is like a rainbow, and they are exhausted and exhausted, their ambition is broken, their self-confidence is gone, and this battle has been lost.

He wanted to take the public to leave, but when he saw him take out a bamboo tube, he immediately said in shock, "Don't-"

"Why not?"

When Hou Feiqing seemed calm when he faced Shang Gong, but in fact he was full of gloomy and cruel eyes, his heart burst out.

Although I knew that he was not a good man and a woman, I had never seen him so angry that he completely lost his mind.

"You're going to use the loser's team, right?" Hou Feiqing asked.

He didn't say anything.

"You know that the King of Beiyuan has openly disagreed with your public loser's interference in politics and military affairs, and you have put yourself and the public loser in a dangerous situation by using the iron horse without reporting it, if you move the army in secret again, do you want the King of Beiyuan to completely kill your public loser?"

He understands the truth, and if he looks at him, his eyes shake: "But if I let go this time, I will never have a chance again......

Hou Feiqing understands that some people are not emotional, and when they are emotional, they call a dead tree in spring, and they will not swerve until death.

"You're stupid, as long as you're alive, you'll always have a chance." That's all he could say.

If you lose, you laugh at yourself.

"In the past, she was behind me, and I had a chance, but later, she was in parallel, and I always had a chance, and in the future, she would only go farther and farther, and never look back."

Hou Feiqing now just wants to let Gong lose if he follows him quickly, so he can coax him to be a "little three" for love with his conscience.

"Actually, even if you can't be husband and wife, as long as you still lose, she will always treat you differently, you take a step back and then fight for it, it's okay to be a confidant."

Gong Yi looked at him inexplicably, and repeated: "Blue face confidant?"

"Yes, I'm sure you're the only one in this world who can keep up with her in the future, and you'll be the one who knows her best."

Even if he had never considered it from this line of thought, now that he thought about it, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his dead eyes gradually regained their brilliance.

His advantage is something that Yu Wensheng will never be able to do, as long as he is still the leader of the craftsmen, he will always be

There is a chance.

"Let's go."

Withdrawing the transmitter, he suddenly lost his previous lifeless and lifeless appearance.

After Hou Feiqing persuaded him, he looked at Yu Wensheng on the battlefield and said lightly, "Yu Wensheng, let's ...... It's a long time to come."

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In this battle, the Ye army won.

The Ye army invaded for legitimate reasons, and in exchange for prisoners of war held by the victor, they demanded that Hou Feiqing hand over the hidden Zhu people.

If you don't pay it, you can't do it, because a foreigner, and it is still a barbarian who is hated by the Seven Kingdoms, compared to them and the Beiyuan Army, the lives of these people are not worth mentioning.

In the body of the eldest son of the leader of the Zhu clan, Zheng Quqi also successfully obtained the hand piercing that lifted the "Phoenix Tears" Gu poison on Yu Wensheng's body.

Just for the sake of prudence, she still went to the prison to interrogate the leader of Zhu Zhu.

This time she was fully prepared, not only told them about the affairs of Beiyuan, but also told him that now the Zhuzhu tribe is all in her hands, and also informed him of the defeat of the Beiyuan army and the death of Pu Jiadi.

Although there is a way to solve the Gu poison, these laymen still lack the skills, thinking that in order to completely remove the time bomb of "Phoenix Tears" for Yu Wensheng, he has to stay in Wubao for nearly half a year, and the leader of Zhu Zhu will personally remove it for him.

Yu Wensheng can stay for half a year, but Zheng Quqi can't, the projects that have been delayed because of her are still there, and she was called back to Shengjing by a serial death.

Before leaving, she confessed to Yu Wensheng: "After the phoenix tears are lifted, I will return to Beijing on my own."

made a special confession, just for him to understand that the self-punishment of "exile" was enough, and she didn't care about him a lot.

Yu Wensheng put on the kind of scholarly robes they first met, the light and smooth fabric, the lines were smooth, and he stood fluttering, like an immortal: "Obey the words of the lady."

Looking at him so beautiful and noble, she couldn't help but think of the "Phoenix Tears" record.

From this, she understood why Yu Wensheng wears a mask all the year round, never shows his face in front of the world, and cares about and firmly hides the secret of "Phoenix Tears".

"Phoenix Tears" will think that it is bleak and moving, but in fact it is dark and filthy, and the process of its deception is simply inhumane, enough to destroy the heart of a normal adult, let alone a child.

When she read the relevant content, she felt that the blood was surging all over her body, and her stomach was churning tightly.

Just looking at the words on it made her uncomfortable, she didn't know how Yu Wensheng, who was so young at the beginning, survived that period of time.

No wonder he is world-weary and crazy, just because he has never been treated fairly in his life, and everything that happens to him is sick and distorted.

But he should be trying to learn to trust her, learn to let go of the past, and learn to accept himself, otherwise, he won't let her see the content of the "Phoenix Tears".

She sat in the carriage, lifted a curtain, the sun poured down from the oblique side, covering half of her face with a layer of gold dust, and she grinned at him: "Yu Wensheng, when you come back, I will give you sugar."

He was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the wind blew the cyan belt tied around his waist, and he smiled like a flawless white myrtle flower in the morning light.

"Okay."

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