Chapter 118: The whole world knows that this king is hanging

Xu Yi held the letter in his hand, he was uncertain, he was still a little puzzled, but he had already believed most of it in his heart, and if he couldn't keep this King of Qi of Wei, it was really possible to die.

He asked Xiang Chu Xin, "What should I do about this?"

Chu Xin scratched the back of his head and thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only say: "Or, tell the marshal about this? Let him come and get an idea? Anyway, we can't get through the water that we have blocked this place now, and they don't dare to break through."

After the marshal has made a decision, we will go to find out what is true and false? Such a monstrous merit will fall into the hands of our brothers, and we will be glorious and rich in the next life, which can be regarded as a fall!"

At the mention of the word 'military merit', Xu Yi's eyes also lit up, and he said: "Okay, go and tell the marshal first, and let the marshal personally send the army over." The death of this Qi King Zhao Changqing at the hands of you and my brother can be regarded as picking up a monstrous creation for nothing!"

Chu Xin nodded heavily, and gave an order to the scouts of his army: "When I write a letter, be sure to present it to Marshal Ge in person." ”

......

I don't know if it was created or providential, the scout who bit his tongue just now did not die, and he didn't really bite off his tongue, but bit halfway through it, and fainted because of the pain.

When he woke up, he found that he had been 'abandoned in the wilderness', and as a scout in the army, his experience told him that this place was probably far away from the border city of Qingzhou.

At this moment, there was still blood in his mouth, but he seemed to understand the weight of the burden on his body, so he saw him fighting hard and trying to get up.

After discerning the direction, he began to briefly treat the wound on his tongue that was about to break.

Wrap in a short white cloth.

He didn't know if it would work, but it was better than nothing.

He was only thinking about spreading the news of His Royal Highness King Qi's return to heaven to the border city of Qingzhou.

Probably because he had practiced martial arts, his own quality was relatively strong, even if the bleeding of his tongue not only made him feel great pain and torture, but he did not compromise because of this.

And I don't know where to summon the strength, after discerning the direction of the border city of Qingzhou, I tried to run in that direction.

During the run, he almost fainted several times due to tongue pain, but each time he was about to faint, he forcibly cheered up and told himself,

"We must tell the military advisor! We must not let the prince die in vain! We must defeat the Jin army! We must protect the people of Qingzhou! We must protect Lao Tzu's family!"

His consciousness gradually blurred, his throat was already hoarse, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, so he could only gasp out, and with a slight breath, he could feel the sharp pain from the tip of his tongue and the hoarseness of his throat.

He knew that he was going to die soon because of excessive bleeding, but he didn't want to die like this, he was a little nostalgic for the land, and some missed his family.

More importantly, he wants to fulfill his mission.

He felt that he couldn't just die!

He wants to do it for His Royal Highness the deceased King Qi, for General Zhao Yun, for the Pao Ze brothers who are trapped in the barren mountains, for his family, for Qingzhou, for Wei... I'm doing the last thing in this life!

The strong desire to survive made his life seem to be extended, and he forcibly closed his mouth, relying only on the slight breath of his nostrils to sustain it, and continued to run forward.

At this moment, because his tongue was about to break, and he was bleeding for various reasons, his trachea was blocked, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, although it was better to exhale through his mouth, but his tongue and dry throat would be very painful.

If you continue like this, you won't live long at all!

I can't support myself to the border city at all!

Therefore, he chose to breathe only through his nostrils, although it was very difficult, but as long as he kept the frequency of his progress, the problem would not be big, and he could feel better.

I don't know how long he walked, anyway, it was already dark, and he finally walked to the front of the border city, but before he could get close to the city gate, he had already fallen to the ground.

It is like a dying person clutching on to his last hope of living, and that hope is suddenly gone, like a lamp going out and a rope breaking, leaving only endless despair and darkness when he closes his eyes.

He's going to pass out again.

Before fainting, he muttered, "Is this the end of my life?"

How weak life is, how heavy life is, the direct teaching of the living people's liver and intestines is broken.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a bed with the voices of two people faintly heard in his ears:

"Doctor, can he still be saved?"

"Returning to the military division, he is already weak at this moment, he is bleeding too much, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive tonight. ”

"Can you find a way to get him to speak?"

"Military Master, you are embarrassed and decrepit, even if His Royal Highness King Qi's personal physician Zhu Yanxiu Zhu is here, it is impossible for him to speak again. ”

......

It seemed that the hearing of the word "military advisor" made the dying scout suddenly rejuvenated, and he actually sat up, made a place on the bed, and wrote two words "pen and paper." ’

The world says that before death, people will have a brief moment of sobriety, as if God wants the dying person to arrange the aftermath.

Over time, this phenomenon has been called 'returning to the light.' ’

The military advisor was naturally Zhuge Liang, and when he saw that this scout could still write, he was extremely excited, and hurriedly asked someone to bring a pen and paper and put it in front of him.

But at this moment, once he holds the pen, his hand seems to be constantly calling, and if he is not forced to calm down, it is really difficult to write a word or two.

Zhuge Liang saw him write with difficulty on the paper:

The prince returned to heaven, and the army was trapped in the barren mountain more than 20 miles on the right side of Longyuan Ridge, General Zhao asked for help, please take care of my old mother at home, my name is Li Si, please, I will report in the next life.

After writing these words, he smiled and muttered in his heart, "Mother, the child is gone." ”

Then, he closed his eyes and never opened them again.

Zhuge Liang felt a little sad in his heart, he picked up this piece of paper, and then instructed the people around him: "Go and investigate this scout, see what other relatives he has in his family, and let the local Taishou personally find a livelihood for his relatives, and give his mother a hundred taels of silver, so that her old man can enjoy his old age in peace."

Buried his bones facing outside the city, I will personally erect a monument for him later, I want him to see with his own eyes how the Jin army was defeated, I want to cut off all the tongues of the enemy Chu Xin, and bury them with the fourth little brother Li!"

After the soldier next to him said 'no', he remembered the appearance of the dead scout, and then went down to check the scout's military registration to see if there were any colleagues in the army who knew him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Liang urgently summoned all the generals in the army and said to them: "The prince wants to use a trick to lure the enemy's army to advance lightly, but it will not be easy to convince them.

Therefore, Liang wants to tell the world about this matter, and he will say that His Royal Highness King Qi has died, as long as the enemy commander Ge Hong firmly believes that he will come to explore the truth in person, and then he will cooperate with the prince and he will completely bury the enemy commander Ge Hong in that barren mountain!"

It is not difficult for Zhuge Liang to guess that Zhao Changqing is cheating on death, because if His Royal Highness King Qi is really dead, then according to Zhao Yun's character, he will definitely try every means to bring back the body of the prince.

It's not going to just sit there.

Moreover, the greedy wolf star in the night sky is incomparably bright, symbolizing the omen of vitality, how could it suddenly fall?

What's more, there are several masters of the Sword Pavilion beside the prince to protect him.

It's just that it's really okay to cheat death and put yourself in prison?

After seeing the generals beside him nodding in unison, Zhuge Liang secretly said sadly: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, could it be that you planned to do this from the beginning? Otherwise, even if you are in the middle of the plan and 100,000 horses break through together, you can also be guaranteed to return to the border city!"

It is also true that you are so good at fighting with troops, how can you so brazenly get into the enemy's trap? It's just that your disregard for your own safety can lead to the defeat of the enemy's army, but it is also too dangerous. ”

After Zhuge Liang decided, that night, the scouts from all walks of life each rode a fast horse and set off, going to the prefectures and counties of Qingzhou, the capital and other places, to tell them the news that the prince had died in battle and returned to heaven.

In this way, everyone in the world knows that Zhao Changqing is inexplicably hanging like this.

It was late at night.

Zhao Changqing, who was asleep, suddenly sneezed a few times, causing himself to wake up for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep, and in his dream, he saw a young man waving goodbye to him with a smile.

In his dream, he asked him, "Which battalion of soldiers, where are you going?"

He said: "Lord Qiqi, you are going to reincarnation in the next life, and you will fight against foreign enemies in the next life!"

It didn't take long...

Zhao Changqing woke up.

He muttered to himself, "What's the situation? Why is this dream so real?"

I wish you all 520 can't be Wu Dalang, no, you can't be Wu Dalang for the rest of your life

(End of chapter)