The army listened to the order and went to Huangshi Mountain to take the brothers home. "Now is not the time to sigh, maybe they are still fighting bloody battles on Yellowstone Mountain, maybe they are all dead, but whether they are dead or alive, they must be brought back.

Opening the city gates, hundreds of people set off again, mighty.

After the rain, the sky is clear, the golden sun shows its face, and the air is unusually fresh.

When they arrived at Yellowstone Mountain, they saw corpses all over the ground, and if no one came to collect them, the end would definitely be for the beasts in the mountains to eat.

Zong Yi had already retreated, he had received the news, and he wanted to fight back even if he wanted to fight back, even Du Hong was already dead, and it would not be so easy to wait for the army of Quzhou City to come to their aid and want to leave.

Then they saw a man standing straight on top of the pile of corpses, his long sword supporting his body, his long hair scattered, and his body stained with blood, which was extremely tragic.

Fu Junqing is here, who dares to come to fight, it is really a husband, and it is not open.

Behind him, there were only eighteen of the original more than 100 soldiers, who stood or knelt, but never put down their weapons.

"Xiuchun Building has been wrapped, do the brothers still have the strength to fight again?" Wan Er said with a trembling voice.

They are all warriors, whether they live or die, if it weren't for them, I'm afraid that Quzhou City would have been occupied by Du Hong now.

Hearing his words, those soldiers couldn't hold it anymore, and they all passed out one by one, and finally could sleep for a while.

Without Wan Er's orders, the soldiers behind him carefully lifted them up, for fear that if they used a little more force, they would disturb their sweet dreams.

"Let's bury them all, maybe we can drink a bowl of water and wine together on the Huangquan Road." Wan Er said, with sadness in his tone.

These people don't know each other in the first place, but they have become enemies who can only fight to the death with each other, the moment they were knifed, I don't know if they were a little unbearable, and now they are buried together, only the withered grass in the sky is with them, how ridiculous.

Back in the city, Wan Er settled down and went straight to see Zhao Tianlang, Chan'er's affairs must always be explained, paper, it is never possible to contain the fire.

After entering the door, there was a long silence, he didn't ask, he didn't say, but Zhao Tianlang's hands were constantly trembling, and as time passed, the trembling became more and more severe, and finally even his whole body was like sifting chaff, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bitten out of a trace of blood.

He wanted to hear Wan Er speak, he wanted to hear him say that it was a false alarm, and he wanted to see the woman running over to call him brother, but he was destined to be unable to wait.

Wan Er got up and left quickly, from beginning to end, neither of them said a word, but both of them understood the meaning.

He didn't look back, for fear of seeing the fragility of the arrogant man, a little injured, and it was better to face it himself.

He didn't know that in the secret room of Cui Shoucai's house, a woman was sitting on the edge of the long case, and the beating candlelight reflected her serious face, which was a kind of innocence that was not stained by the world, and the bloody wind outside the city because of her did not blow in at all.

Stomp and tread.

There was a sound of footsteps, not in a hurry.

"Mr. Wang, you're back. Seeing Zhao Chan coming, she was not surprised at all, and said to him calmly.

Ever since the man forcibly picked her up from Bluestone Lane, he has kept her here, eating and drinking, not doing anything out of the ordinary, and even the two have become friends.

This gentleman surnamed Wang is knowledgeable, and he tells him some gonzo stories when he has nothing to do, which often makes her deeply involved, and the two also play chess together, of course, Zhao Chan is not an opponent at all.

"Nothing happened outside, how are Second Brother Wan and my brother?"

Although he didn't hurt himself, Zhao Chan understood that this person definitely had a plan, if it wasn't against himself, there was only one possibility, and that was to be in case of them.

"They're very nice, but some people aren't so lucky. The man said, his tone was gentle, with a slight smile, and these hundreds of lives were only worth the word misfortune.

"Are they back?" Zhao Chan asked after listening to him.

"Yes. The man nodded.

"I'm going out. Zhao Chan said, she understood that if they couldn't find her, they would definitely be anxious.

"Good. To her surprise, the man agreed so simply.

After the rainstorm, the ground of Quzhou City was still a little muddy, and the man hired a sedan chair for Zhao Chan, and he walked on foot in Quzhou City, which had been cleaned, breathing in the freshness that had been lost for a long time.

"I want to see the Great Commander. When he came to the gate of the city lord's mansion, the man said to the guards guarding the door.

"Who are you?" the guard asked.

"The one who sends off, the one who gives the gift. The man continued, with his hands behind his back, confident.

"Go in and tell me, and he will see me." Seeing that the soldier was a little puzzled, he spoke again, and his tone was very determined.

"Does the affairs of the city have anything to do with you?" as he said, and now, Manji is standing beside him.

"Plan for the next step. Those narrow eyes stared at Wan Er and said.

"Do you know what happened?" said Wan Erqiang with a grudge, he didn't believe that this man was here to die.

"What does the Great Commander want to reward me?" the man said.

"How about rewarding your head to the ground?" Wan Er said with anger burning in his heart, his eyes bloodshot, staring at him.

"Why?" the man asked.

"The burning of the Qingshi Zhao Mansion caused me to lose hundreds of brothers, why do you still ask me?" Wan Er said, he felt in his heart, this person was definitely extraordinary, otherwise he would not have wasted so many tongues.

"What is the loss of hundreds of people changing a city?" he asked rhetorically.

"If I were you, I would already be on my way to Mizhou City at this moment. The man said again, and it seemed that he was well aware of the situation.

"Haozhou City is already in my bag, what is the difference between taking it early and taking it late?" Wan Er said, with great confidence, after this baptism, he has already prepared for the qualification to compete for hegemony.

"Give me a reason not to kill you, or those merchants will be your fate. Manji said again.

"This time I'm here to give a gift, and if the Great Commander wants to kill me after seeing my gift, then there's nothing to say. The man said, walked over to the sedan chair, opened it gently, and whispered.

Slowly, a figure walked out, unusually dazzling in the bright sun, and even Waner's eyes were shaking red, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Second Brother Wan, you're back. ”

Familiar words, familiar voices, familiar people, different moods.

"Girl, where have you been? Why did you forget to go home. Wan Er's voice was choked, no one knew his current mood, but what he shed must have been tears of joy.

Seeing Wan Er's appearance, Zhao Chan knew that something must have happened during her absence, and what happened to make a man so sad.

She ran over and hugged Wan Er, hugging this man who made her difficult to let go, they had been closely connected more than ten years ago, and it was impossible to separate in this life.

Wan Er cried, crying like a child, hugging Zhao Chan fiercely, never wanting to let go.

Now he is no longer the ruthless general with a bloody butcher's knife, tears telling his grievances.

Whoever is born in the world is a ruthless person, but he is forced to be helpless, and the ruthless person is the most affectionate.

Since God has given me a chance again, then I will not let you be hurt in the slightest, even if it is to slaughter the world and carry the infamy of the ages.

Those narrow eyes looked at the two people hugging each other like this, looking at this long-lost warmth, I don't know if it also touched the tenderness in my heart.

"Who the hell are you?" Finally, Wan Er collected his emotions and looked at the person in front of him who made him unpredictable.

If it was really like what he said, all this was just a game he had laid out, giving himself a city with hundreds or thousands of lives plus countless gold, what was he trying to do?

"The gift of the royal family, the gift of the king, I have seen the great commander. The man arched his hand with a serious face and spoke, his tone indescribably solemn.

Wan Er could never have imagined that the two people who met in such a special way were destined to conspire with the world in the future.