Brother and brother

Later historical records record: the three armies went together, led an army of 100,000, conquered the land, and was defeated at the beginning.

Even though later generations found a lot of reasons for the three of them, such as why they were too young, the support of the southern tribes, etc., in the hearts of the three of them, defeat was defeat.

Not only did they lose to their opponents, they lost to themselves.

Soldiers are fast and fast, this is a truth that everyone understands.

Punching the master to death is also something that can happen often.

But whether it is the truth or the reality that can often be seen, they are deaf to it.

If it was three days ago, with one go, he would be able to directly take Yuezhou City, but the three of them discussed it and felt that they could win the victory steadily by attacking in three ways, so they waited for three more days.

From the point of view of the three of them, there is not the slightest problem with this idea.

However, these three days gave Yue Di too much respite, and also provided enough time for the arrival of reinforcements.

Now the three of them have retreated to Nanfeng, Chuijiang and Qiwu.

Jiang Ming put the handsome seal on the table, he had been waiting for the arrival of the holy decree, this time his loss was the greatest, close to thirty thousand soldiers, now less than fifteen thousand, and this number is still declining every day.

A lot of snake venom, let alone a cure, even if you haven't seen it.

In the Nanfeng camp, there are soldiers wailing every day, and corpses are carried out every day, and every wail pulls Jiang Ming's heart.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only send soldiers to capture all the doctors for treatment, and the soldiers who couldn't be cured could only turn them into a cloud of ashes.

The dead have always been the biggest, and the whole corpse is safe, but Jiang Ming has no choice, if the corpses are piled up, he is afraid that the snake venom will not be solved, and he will have to solve the epidemic in a hurry.

Guo Fen is slightly better than Jiang Ming, and the loss of thousands of people is not a bone injury, but these days he is also sincerely waiting for the arrival of the holy decree.

As for Xu Changan, his loss was the least, but it was also the largest.

Compared with Guo Fen and Jiang Ming, this loss is only about 1,000 people. What's more, this time it also forced out the mountain formation left by the Chu family, so it was not too much of a loss.

But this time I almost folded a marshal into it.

Xu Changan sat in the tent, Xue Pan sat below, and Shen Lang was playing with Xiaobai on the side.

Since leaving Shushan, Xu Changan has really felt a kind of powerlessness.

He knew more and more about the importance of strength.

Because of his weak strength, in front of the Snow Mountain, Qian Laosan would exchange his life for a glimmer of life for him and Su Qing;

Because of his weak strength, when he was in Nanfeng City, Shen Qiong would risk the disapproval of the world to kill his father first, and then commit suicide;

Because of his weak strength, in front of Yuezhou City, the old swordsman would use his life to save himself and Xue Pan.

If he's strong enough, none of this will happen.

Maybe Qian Laosan will take his group of brothers to wander around the Beiban border, and immediately report to Xu Zhenwu when he encounters the slightest disturbance; maybe the girl will wait until his father dies and take her younger brother to find a deep valley to live in; maybe the dirty old knife will go to the vegetable market to watch the three members of the Han family be beheaded, and then contentedly find a thatched hut, find an old wife, plant a piece of land together, and spend their old age in peace.

Xu Changan lowered his head, and Xue Pan's eyes were also red.

They stared at the broken knife in front of them, and the scout came back to report that in the entire battlefield, they didn't see He Lao Wu's corpse, but only saw a broken knife stuck in the city wall.

Xue Pan had red eyes and said to Xu Changan: "Marshal, I want this broken knife." ”

Xu Changan's throat squirmed, but it seemed that it was extremely difficult to open his mouth, and finally sighed.

Xue Pan silently put away the broken knife, and at this time, he understood his father's mood when he passed the knife to him.

Xu Changan, like Jiang Ming, took out the handsome seal early and waited for the arrival of the holy decree.

However, he was much more idle than Jiang Mingqing, and he threw everything to Zhao Jin, except for when He Lao Wu's body was missing, he would rest for a while. The rest of the time, he was like a transparent man in the barracks.

He has been cultivating every day, except for eating and sleeping.

He was afraid that there would still be different people who would die for him, and he was afraid that he would still have that feeling of powerlessness.

Han Shitao didn't know how to comfort Xu Changan, because he had felt this way himself.

Great sorrow is silent, and the grief that can be cried out can be healed by time.

But if a person's grief is constantly superimposed, then time cannot save him.

Han Shitao sighed and thought about it, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, he wouldn't let that little old man fight hard.

But what could he do? When he was young, the other three heads of the family were uncles and uncles, and they treated him very well. When he slashed at his brother, it was these uncles and uncles who were able to escape.

He could only find the remains of the respectable swordsman as much as he could.

He thought about it, turned into a long rainbow, and flew straight to Yuezhou City.

If it is a normal situation, after the battle between the two sides, the corpse will definitely be allowed, and the two sides will not interfere with each other, but this time, no one is allowed to move the corpse in Yuezhou City.

Under the bright moonlight, the corpses and countless wrecks were scattered outside the city, and the blood and water slowly gathered into a beach, and the entire outside of the city emitted a foul smell, and at the same time, many dark creatures were breeded.

But no one dared to care.

The corpses slowly became strange, and people shuddered at the sight.

Han Shitao frowned and fell outside the city, he wanted to see if he could find He Lao Wu's body.

But when he came to the west gate, he saw a bright light at the north gate.

Han Shitao walked over.

I saw a small bronze lamp slowly spinning in the moonlight, and before it turned, the corpse on the ground would emit bursts of black mist, and then those black mist surged towards the small lamp.

Although Han Shitao didn't know what this thing was, he could at least see that it was not a good thing.

He took out his long sword and prepared to cut off the small bronze lamp.

But before he took out his long sword, the small bronze lamp floated towards the city as if he had a spiritual intelligence.

Han Shitao looked at the city, and then, Han Shihai, who was dressed in black, floated down, and his posture was very beautiful.

His voice was as feminine as usual.

"Are you either?" a small bronze lamp emitted a soft glow in his hand.

Han Shitao looked at his brother with a gloomy face.

"Are you willing?"

Han Shihai smiled slightly: "How reluctant, as long as you come back, don't talk about this lamp, it's ......"

Before Han Shihai could finish speaking, Han Shitao interrupted him.

"You know there's no way I'm going to come back. ”

"It's always a family, my father is old, and it's better for the family to be happy than anything else. ”

Han Shitao suddenly said, "This is what you said, well, you cut yourself, and I will take care of my father and nephew." ”

Han Shihai was so ridiculed that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he could only say leisurely: "You still hate me so much?"

Han Shitao suddenly became irritable: "Why don't I hate you, Qi'er is my wife, you treat her as a furnace, sucking up cultivation and essence blood, do you know, when I come back and see her, she is like a dead tree!"

Han Shitao pulled Han Shihai's collar and said, "She is your brother-in-law!"

Han Shihai didn't know how to explain it, at that time, his younger brother followed the general Xu on the expedition, and only his younger brother-in-law was left in the family. He is the eldest brother, and he has the obligation to protect his younger brother and his sister-in-law, but his cultivation talent is not as good as his younger brother. Slowly, he couldn't protect his brother anymore, and his brother didn't need to protect himself. But at this time, a man in black appeared, giving him a method of washing the marrow and cutting the tendons, his cultivation grew day by day, but he slowly couldn't control himself, and he was horrified to find that his brother and daughter-in-law had a fatal attraction to him.

Even if his brother and daughter-in-law are at home all day and don't go out to see each other, he can feel the desire in his heart.

The woman named Que'er is kind, generous, knowledgeable, and has some cultivation.

Finally, he was injured, and he couldn't control himself anymore, and he somehow touched his brother-in-law's room.

That night, the rain was blowing, and the leaves were falling all over the ground.

After dawn, he put on his clothes in shame, not daring to look at his younger siblings who were crying.

But since that day, he was horrified to find that he couldn't suppress this desire, and every time he went, his cultivation would increase tremendously. At the same time, there is one more flower thief in Yuezhou City.

Although he became a flower thief and cultivated for a long time, the increasingly emaciated younger brother and sister still had an irreplaceable temptation for him.

Finally, after giving birth to a baby, the woman could no longer bear the humiliation and ended her life with a pair of scissors.

When Han Shitao came back to persuade his father to surrender, all he saw was a scrawny corpse and a history of blood and tears written in blood.

So he waited for an opportunity.

Wait for an opportunity to avenge your wife in the name of justice.

In the end, when Han Shihai was in a happy moment, a green light flashed, and Han Shihai lost the capital to become a man.

When Han Shitao raised his long sword, he saw his brother's relieved smile and his angry father, he couldn't do anything at that time, so he could only wander the world and betray the Han family.

Every time Han Shitao thinks of these past events, he can't wait to chop this guy who is not a man or a woman with a sword.

But he has always been his brother and his family.

When his father was laying the foundation, he was the one who protected himself to the death; when he was bullied, he was also beaten for himself; even when the two were forced out to beg for food, it was he who would rather be beaten by a seller of steamed buns and vomit blood than steal a white-flour steamed bun for himself.

He really can't do it, and he can't do it.

Han Shihai lowered his head, not daring to raise his eyes to look at his younger brother.

"I'm here to ask for the corpse of that swordsman!"

Han Shitao was not polite at all and said.

Han Shihai raised his head and glanced at his younger brother, only to find that his younger brother had turned his head to the side.

"Okay!" Han Shihai, who was dressed in black, did not hesitate at all.

Han Shitao, the old military doctor, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't you want to see your father?"

Han Shihai said suddenly.

"No need, his old man rebelled, will there be anything going on?"

"Do you think we have a chance of winning?"

Han Shitao stopped and didn't look back.

"Why do you do it when you know it's a failure?"

Han Shihai gritted his teeth and bit his lip tightly, and there was a bright red on his lips.

His heart was very entangled, and his two hands were tightly squeezed together.

In the end, he put down his hands dejectedly and said, "It's for me, because he doesn't want me to be a monster who is neither male nor female, because someone gave us this lamp and method, as long as I cultivate to the great grandmaster, I can become a man again!"

Han Shitao was stunned for a moment, his body trembled a little, he didn't speak, under the moonlight, the shadow stretched very long, step by step, firmly left Han Shihai's field of vision.

Han Shihai sighed and stared blankly at the figure in the moonlight until he disappeared.