Chapter 22: The Shadow of a Dream

"Reckless, you can hurt me." Zhang Guifang was supported by his own soldiers, pointing at Meng Wei and scolding angrily.

The skin on the tiger's back and bear's waist is open, and he has just come down with a military stick, even if he is healthy, he is in pain.

Meng Wei didn't care, he told you a long time ago, and he would inevitably be punished afterwards, and you agreed to it yourself.

Just now, Chonghou Hu was furious and beat the five fierce generals under his tent with a military stick, Li Jing and Meng Wei joined hands and killed the leopard-legged armor soldier who was chasing too deep in front of the formation.

Zhao Bing and Chen Qi cooperated to kill the bull wrestler in the back, and Zhang Guifang even used a trick to fall into the soul, directly making Yuan Futong's eldest son Yuan Shouren's soul fly.

These four people, one of whom has sixty military sticks, Rao is physically strong, and several people who are comparable to the peak of the armor are also complaining.

The first offender, Meng Wei, was not only the mastermind, but also disregarded the military order and attacked rashly, fortunately he was saved from death by making a lot of contributions, but he disobeyed the military order and the crime was unforgivable.

Chonghou Hu personally used the 100 military sticks to go down, which also made Meng Wei grin.

In other words, since awakening these strange abilities, the injuries on his body have not been healed, either self-abuse or beating, isn't it the same as the five disadvantages and three shortcomings that the Taoists say, and they are injured and rushed in their lives?

"General Zhang, what is this, think about it carefully, according to Chonghou's temper, what is the general punishment for disobeying military orders?"

"There are only dozens of military sticks, which proves that Chonghou is happy in his heart."

"Disobedience to military orders is definitely punishable, not fighting is not enough to convince the public, but this punishment is over, how do you think Chonghou will deal with this merit?"

Zhang Guifang listened to it, and immediately overjoyed, it was really strange that this reckless man still had such a brain, and then he also smiled and asked his own soldiers to carry him back to the camp.

"Chonghou, they have disobeyed the military order, since ancient times, the merits and demerits are not commensurate, and you will be killed with a military stick?"

Mei Luan didn't understand, when did the punishment for violating military law be so painless, just a beating, and it wasn't that they hadn't been beaten, and their physique would be fine if they lay down for two days.

………

"Do you really think so?" Chonghou Hu looked incredulous. This kid wasn't that stupid before.

"That's right, Master Hou, you don't blame the public, you can severely punish this first offense."

"Hmm... You say, how can you punish it severely? ”

Mei Luan was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately said: "Master Hou, according to the law, you should be beheaded, hang your head outside the door, and set an example." ”

Chonghou Hu looked at Mei Luan quietly, and didn't speak, seeing Mei Luan's heart hairy.

"Come on, drag General Mei out, and punish sixty military sticks."

"As a comrade, seeing that they disobeyed military orders, they did not know how to dissuade them and connived at them to commit murder, and they were punished for the same crime."

In Mei Luan's burst of shouting grievances, Chonghou Hu pinched his furrowed brows, and his brain was a little swollen.

This is the future of Chongcheng.

With Meng Zhu's support, Meng Weizi, who had already turned back, stepped forward and looked at Mei Luan's fiery eyes and miserable screams, and was in a good mood.

Shake off Meng Zhu and walk towards his tent with a smile.

"Brother Zhu, when Yuan Futong's son died, he didn't react at all?"

"Yes, the messenger sent earlier wanted to exchange General Luan and the sons for Yuan Shouren's body."

"Huh? What about the others? The rebels are still closed? ”

"No movement yet."

"Hey, this doesn't make sense, Yuan Futong died of his eldest son, so he just asked for a corpse, didn't he do something else?"

"I don't know."

………

Helping Meng Wei back to the couch, Meng Zhu skillfully took out all kinds of gold creation medicine, knife wound medicine, and internal injury medicine from the medical basket, carefully screened it, pondered for a moment, picked up a small yellow jar, lifted Meng Wei's clothes, and began to rub it.

"It doesn't matter if he's angry or not, it's you, don't disobey Lord Hou in the future, and don't do such a dangerous thing again."

"When you came out, Uncle Xiong instructed me to take care of you young, and now Ah Wei is dead, Xiaoshi is also dead, and You is injured and left in the village, and only you and me are left here."

"I know you're better than me, and often those who drown at the spring tide are those fools who claim to be good at water, and everyone calls you reckless, but I know that you're smarter than anyone else."

"I can't teach you anything, I can only do some trivial things to help you as much as I can."

"But, taste, I can still help you with these little things, when you get to the battlefield, no one can help you, listen to my brother's advice, don't do those dangerous things in the future."

"We are all still young, and the credit is inexhaustible."

Meng Zhu was a little chattering, among this group of children, he and Meng Wei's elder brother Meng Hun was the biggest, and he was the most reluctant to see his younger brother have an accident when he watched these younger brothers grow up.

"Brother Zhu, in my eyes, you are just like my brother, don't worry, I am measured."

Meng tasted this love, and did not dislike Meng Zhu's chatter at all, he was ignorant in his previous life, and he always felt that preaching was useless, and the world had to dare to fight to have a future.

It wasn't until I crossed over in the first year of my life, when I touched my head and went farther and farther away from my dream, that I realized that the care of the people around me was more important than my career.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

After applying the herbs, Meng Zhu nagged a few more words before getting up and walking out, repeatedly telling Meng Wei not to move too much, and to practice again after recuperation.

'Alas, fortunately, Yuan Shouren killed it, otherwise this wave would be a big loss, such a powerful little snake, why didn't he explode his skills. ’

Meng Zhu lay on the couch and took out a leather scroll made of dog skin, which was the relevant monster characteristics in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that he specially copied.

I had been looking through all the leather scrolls, but I couldn't find any record of this slender red snake, so I gave up and fell asleep.

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It's late at night.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, there was an overwhelming shout of killing outside the tent, Meng Wei woke up, and subconsciously got up and picked up all kinds of blades on the shelf as soon as possible.

"It was the rebels who killed ......"

Meng Wei was dumbfounded, thinking that it was rebels and demons attacking the camp, but after opening the tent curtain, he found out.

The remnant sun is like blood, the earth is cracked, and there are fireworks everywhere, there are giants who cover the sky and the sun and all kinds of gods and demons wrestling, and there are also eight-foot-tall giants holding weapons and fighting with a group of tigers, bears, leopards, wolves and other beasts.

Not far away, the winged Ying Long soared through the clouds and fog in the sky, the imperial envoy thunder and lightning, and an eight-winged and eight-armed demon god launched an earth-shattering battle in the sky.

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"Brother Zhu, clumsy brother! What about everyone? Where is this? ”

Meng Wei looked around blankly, two waves of 'wild men' wearing animal skins and holding stone axes and bronze swords in their hands were fighting wildly.

This is not Yancheng, and it is not in the Chongcheng camp of the coalition army, what is this place?

The 'wildlings' who were rushing around him turned a blind eye to him, and all the attacks of his sword pierced through him.

It's as if I don't belong here, just an invisible light and shadow.

"Is this a dream? But why do I have such dreams? What is the scene in this dream? ”

As soon as the picture turned, the original bloody fighting scene disappeared.

I saw that in front of me was the demon god who had just fought with Ying Long in the sky.

This demon god was covered in blood, and the high temperature in his body distorted the air around him.

Under the eight arms, he wielded weapons that were clearly superior to those besieging the people, and slaughtered bloodily in the charge of the iron-eating beasts below.

Fearing the power of the Demon God, the crowd uses all sorts of barricades and traps to trap him.

Eight arms waved, every hand, every weapon swung as if with the power of the mountain, boulders, horses, thick copper baffles, none of which could stop the proud posture of the demon god.

Meng Wei looked at the terrifying demon god, why these abilities were so familiar, and couldn't help muttering: "The iron-eating beast is a mount, and the dragon... Chiyou. ”

As if hearing someone calling himself, the demon god turned his head and looked at Meng Wei angrily.

It was clear that he was a mass of light and shadow without substance, but the demon god's red eyes seemed to see him through the heavy fog, roaring at Meng Wei, saying words that he couldn't understand, and then continued to fight.

After just one glance, Meng Wei was shocked by Chi You's murderous eyes, goosebumps rose all over, and cold sweat flowed on his back.

The light around them faded, and everything was nothing.

Just when Meng Wei wondered what was going to happen here, three huge human faces poked out of the darkness, stretched out from their necks like snake bodies, and flew around Meng Wei, three cats and mice looked at Meng Wei with playful eyes, saying unknown words, as if they were afraid of something.

Xu Wei knew that Meng Wei didn't understand, and a ghostly light spit out from a person's face and shot over, and the speed was so fast that Meng Wei couldn't react at all, so he was shot on the forehead by the ghostly light and drilled in.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you for the time being, this mark is so that you can understand what we say."

"It's a pity and a pity, as a descendant of Jiuli, Chiyou bloodline, I can't understand Jiuli language."

Meng Wei didn't feel the pain, his heart was still a little frightened, he recognized these three heads, weren't they the three heads on Xiang Liu's body that had been watching him after the last war?

'How can this Xiangliu still have the ability to fall asleep, doesn't it mean that Xiangliu is the embodiment of evil water? What are these three ghost heads looking for me? ’

As if hearing Meng Wei's heart, Xiangliu's three heads laughed.

"Don't scold in your heart, we can hear it, it's your dream, and it's our dream." The human face finally stopped turning, but stopped in front of Meng Wei and looked at him with a smile.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you, it's just that thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect to see Chi You's divine power awakened in mortals, we are just three curious seekers."

"Don't be afraid, child, we are not the cholera Xiangliu of ancient times, we are the Xiangliu who was suppressed and resurrected under the North Sea, although we are of the same origin, but we are different from him."

"Yes, we're reasonable."

The faces on the left and right sides seem to be not very old, one is green, the other is immature, far less mature than the female face in the middle, and at this time, the two little ones are spitting out their long tongues, constantly exploring around Meng Wei's body.

Meng Wei was a little disgusted, and was thinking about whether to try to drag his tongue to see if these two monsters would cry out in pain, when the female face in the middle stopped the nonsense of the two naughty boys next to him.

"Alright, it's almost time, and if you stay any longer, you'll be violating the monkey's rules."

"A thousand years of dark time is really boring."

"Live well, grow up well, we have marked the mark on your soul, which can be regarded as compensation for taking the liberty of bothering, and when we meet our other six brothers and sisters in the future, as well as the Xiangliu family, they will open up to you."

"Don't worry about thanks, everything has a price, grow up quickly, let me take a good look, where you can go, can you stir up the world like your ancestors, and make some fun moves under this boring rule."

With that, the three faces gradually retreated into darkness.

The weak starlight shone through the tent, Meng Wei's eyes widened, he gasped in fear, he hurriedly got up regardless of the pain in his back, and rushed out of the camp as if in a dream, picking up a weapon from the shelf.

"Whew~"

It was still the big camp, the camp at night was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that Meng Wei could hear Zhao Bing's heavy snoring in the camp next door, and hear the neat footsteps of the patrol team in the distance.

"It turns out that it's really a dream!"