Chapter Seventy-Nine: Words on Friendship
After a long time, someone in the crowd finally reacted.
It is inevitable that there are a few smart people with quick minds among so many people, and between Xue Ding and Zhao Zhiyun, what is revealed is indeed too much.
"Zhao Zhiyun, how much are you still hiding from us!" The young man who had previously advocated the siege of Xue Ding was the first to stand up: "What is the relationship between that person who chased and killed us all the way from Yanjin City to Zhao Realm?" ”
Zhao Zhiyun's lips turned pale, and there was no longer the previous flying look in her eyes, only fear, pain and panic.
"Dare to love us, we are letting the daughter of the slaughter lead the way, I said that no matter how we escape, we can't escape the nose of those Zhao dogs. "Someone else opened up.
They escaped all the way from Yanjin City, and when they left Yanjin City, their team was close to hundreds of people, and along the way, many people from Yan Country joined in, and the largest number of people developed to nearly a thousand fugitive troops.
But along the way, the pursuit of the unclothed army never stopped, no matter how hard they tried to escape, someone would be caught up and killed every day.
In fact, this has nothing to do with Zhao Zhiyun, the leader, the large team of thousands of people, the huge crowd, where you go, you can leave no traces, and the speed of action is also greatly affected.
Not to mention the unclothed army composed of elites, even if they are third-rate catcher officers and soldiers, as long as they pay a little attention to inquiring, they can easily catch up with them.
Until they escaped from the Yan Kingdom and entered the Zhao Realm, less than half of the number of these displaced people remained, and then people died one after another, and now there are less than three hundred people left in this valley.
Of course, these casualties are also reasonable. Previously, everyone calmly analyzed these problems, their escape routes, their escape methods, these are the reasons for this result.
But now, everyone seems to have forgotten about that, just because they knew about the existence of the Clothless Army.
Before, they only knew that someone was chasing them, but they didn't know who it was.
A few people more or less knew something about the Clothless Army, but they regarded it as a team sent by Zhao State to hunt down their Yan nobles and homeless people, who would have thought that the leader of the Clothless Army would be Zhao Dingxiu's son and son, and would be Zhao Zhiyun's biological father, and they couldn't accept this result.
The crowd gradually stirred, and the sound of cursing came and went.
Everyone who originally regarded Zhao Zhiyun as the leader of the head horse suddenly stood on the opposite side of her.
"I said, how could you let us get into this headless and tailless valley, dare to be waiting for Zhao Gou to mobilize soldiers and horses to kill us, Zhao Zhiyun, you are so ruthless. ”
The hiding place that was once decided after everyone's discussion has now become Zhao Zhiyun's conspiracy.
Zhao Zhiyun has no defense, but her face is bloodless.
Xue Ying looked at the people around her who were gradually losing their minds, but she was the first to wake up from the daze.
"Everyone, please calm down, Sister Yun is not what you say. Xue Ying hurriedly ran to Zhao Zhiyun's side, loudly defending to the people around her.
But how could her voice be so loud as more than three hundred people questioned it.
"Come home with me," Xue Ding still said those four words coldly, he was like an emotionless machine, and his purpose was only one, that is, to bring Xue Ying back to that nameless town, to the humble blacksmith shop, and to continue their ordinary life without fighting with the world.
What kind of national hatred, what kind of family hatred, these have nothing to do with him.
He had already done what he had to do, and he didn't care about what others had failed him, but others were not qualified to question or demand anything from him.
Xue Ying shook off Xue Ding's hand, and there was already a thick anger in her eyes: "Brother! This is the situation you want to see! Everyone was so united before, we obviously have a chance to do anything!"
Schröding looked at his sister coldly, and this girl's words sounded like a joke to his ears.
When the Yan State was strong, there were 50,000 elite iron-clad troops, and the total number of Yan troops of the sect clan exceeded 200,000. At that time, the Yan Kingdom, under the invasion of the Zhao State, was also a thousand miles away, with less than 300 children here who didn't even have the same hair, it was said that they could do anything, isn't this a very ridiculous joke.
"Your brother has been here since then, you have counted with your fingers, and I have only said a few words in total. Just with these few words of mine, you can make the team that you think you are united look like this, do you think your hearts are really tied together? ”
Xue Ding's words were not only for Xue Ying, but also for Xue Zhiyun: "Instead of tossing your life in vain, it is better to survive." ”
"Like you?" Zhao Zhiyun looked up at Xue Ding, her eyes were red, and the corners of her eyes were wet.
She is unwilling, she is the granddaughter of Yanchang Gong Zhao Dingxiu, she has not been a person who will give up lightly since she was a child, and the education she received since childhood does not allow her to be a cowardly person.
When Xue Ding heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the man whose face was as cold as an ice cube actually smiled, although in his smile, Zhao Zhiyun couldn't feel a trace of temperature.
"Like me? Well, yes, isn't it good to be like me?" Xue Ding slammed the Basheng knife in his hand to the ground in front of him, and the edge of the knife sank directly into the gravel ground with a sonorous sound: "Do you know what the price of lifting this knife is, and how much strength should be used up to wield this knife?"
Zhao Zhiyun didn't understand what Xue Ding was referring to, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Xue Ying.
Xue Ying looked like she was in the clouds: "Brother, what do you want to say." ”
Xue Ding took a deep breath: "Now you don't have the wrist to wrestle with your father." Your heart is not as ruthless as his, your blood is not as cold as his, and your hatred is not as deep as his. Look at these people under your hands again," Schröding's voice suddenly increased by ten points, and he made a voice with his deep internal strength, and his voice was like a tiger roaring and a lion's groan, and he alone forcibly suppressed the sound of three hundred people.
"Look at these people under you, who question you, who doubt you, and even now that they don't hate you and want to kill you. Just because of my words, they can forget everything you did for them, and you want to rely on them to fight your father?
The last snort was like a heavy hammer falling on the hearts of the people around them, and some of them with a little worse concentration almost didn't fall to the ground.
"The iron-clad army, if you take off the iron-cloak, you will no longer be the iron-clad army of the Yan Kingdom. But even so, the comrades do not move, fight side by side, that is a mutual heart-to-heart affection, up to you?