Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

The leader of the soldiers was frightened by Jiu Ning's madness, and then he roared and gave orders. After the soldiers reacted, they took several steps back and kept a distance from her.

"Kill—kill her for me and avenge my dead brother."

The soldiers held their swords in both hands, their eyes filled with fear. They hesitated and dared not move forward.

"Release—shoot her to death!"

The soldier leader with a ferocious face drew his bow and started shooting.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh whoosh!

Facing the arrows flying all over the sky, Jiu Ning held two swords in her hands. She neither retreated nor blocked them. She wanted to get closer to them so that she would have a chance to attack.

"You killed my son..."

With a wave of the knife, she blocked the arrow shot at her chest. Jiu Ning's body was bent, and the blood on her face made her look extremely ferocious.

In an instant, her body swayed, making it impossible to catch her. She didn't even look at the flying arrows, but only avoided the vital parts and let the rest pass by her body.

Jiuning jumped into the ranks of soldiers like a cheetah, his eyes fixed on the enemy's necks, and blood splashed wherever he passed.

"Die—you all deserve to die—"

Jiu Ning, who was so blood-thirsty that he was red-eyed, forgot to dodge when faced with the sword. When he felt the pain, he chopped back with his backhand, exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Someone come... there's a rebellion here... Come quickly!"

puff!

The shouting stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, but blood still flowed out from between his fingers in an instant. The soldier was unwilling to give up, and stared at the woman covered in blood.

"Come quickly, someone was killed here..."

Jiu Ning did not move. She knew that she could not escape now. Not to mention how far the road to the city was, just the sound of iron hooves in her ears, quiet and orderly, told her that they were well-trained.

"Sister Shu...are you afraid?"

Ever since the little girl was tied behind her mother's back, she has been clutching her mother's hair tightly, hiding her little head and crying softly.

Tatata! ! !

Torches were lit all around, and a team of tall horses stopped in front of Jiuning, watching quietly.

At the front, on the back of a black horse, there was a man with silver hair, covered in armor, holding a spear, staring coldly at the front.

"General... General, help! She killed our brothers."

A soldier who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead saw someone coming and rolled and crawled to ask for help. When he reached the horse, he grabbed the reins and refused to let go.

"General, this man is so audacious that he dared to kill soldiers. You must stand up for us!"

Jiu Ning didn't move, only a slight whimpering sound came from her back, and at her feet, there were more than a dozen corpses.

"Kill him—kill them—"

Feelings of grievance surged up wildly, and Jiuning roared madly, yelling at the man on horseback.

The few soldiers standing in the middle looked at the crazy woman and the general on horseback, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"You...are you Wu...Wu Ning or Wu Jiu Ning?"

Jiuning's eyes were filled with tears again as she looked at the familiar person on horseback, the person she had been with day and night for nearly ten years, and yet he had become so unfamiliar to her after she had been away for only two years.

The man who was once full of ambition and care for his country and the world has become an executioner who massacres the city.

Song Mo smiled bitterly and looked at his current appearance with self-mockery.

"It doesn't matter whether you are Wu Ning or Wu Jiuning. Go away! I'll send someone to take you away."

"General...you can't let her go. She killed so many of our brothers."

Song Mo's eyes, which were full of longing, turned cold again when he heard the soldier's words.

He dismounted, picked up his gun and walked to Jiuning's side.

"you···"

"Woo woo woo..."

Just as Song Mo was about to speak, a little head popped out from behind him and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

That face was exactly the same as the woman's, also filled with tears, full of grievance and stubbornness.

This is her daughter...

Song Mo's heart was shaken, and he took a step back in disbelief. Puff! A mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a violent cough.

Jiu Ning did not greet or help, but just watched it all. Her heart was extremely confused. Her current situation was all thanks to Song Mo. Although she had not seen him for two years, his name was well-known to her.

Even if she didn't specifically ask about it, news about him would often reach her ears, especially many things related to her grandfather.

"Are you married?"

"Look at what you've become now. If the general were still alive, would he want to chop you off with his own hands?"

Jiu Ning mocked mercilessly. She really wanted to appear in front of Song Mo several times and stab him a few times.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

In the heavy snow, there was the smell of burning corpses all over the ground. The corpses burned to ashes and floated back to the world.

Everywhere was filled with shouts, screams, and foul language.

"Hell on earth, countless lives lost, all of this was caused by your impulsiveness. My grandfather, brother, and son all died because of you. You—"

"Be careful--"

A spear, with the sound of wind, went straight to Jiu Ning's back. Before she could react, Song Mo quickly clamped her shoulder, and in an instant, the two switched positions.

"Damn it, you're taking me with you even when you die. I'm so unlucky to have met you. If there's an afterlife, I'll definitely..."

puff!

The spear pierced through Song Mo's body and stabbed out from Jiu Ning's back, pinning both of them to the ground.

She could have avoided it, she could have survived, it was all because of this damn man, nothing good ever happened when she met him...

In the 17th year of Chengping, in the Dingguo military camp.

"Wu Ning, wake up! If you don't go back, we will be punished."

Jiu Ning felt dizzy and could hear a child's voice in her ears, which sounded a bit like her Yan Ge'er.

"Brother Yan... stop making trouble and let me sleep for a while."

Jiu Ning stretched out his hand to push the person next to him away, but he felt soft and had no strength.

"Don't sleep. This is by the river. It's too cold. You'll get sick."

His body was constantly being shaken, but he couldn't wake up.

Wasn't she pierced by a spear? Could she have been saved? But why was she hot and cold now?

In a blur, a cold little hand was placed on her forehead, making her feel so comfortable that she almost coveted that little bit of warmth.

"Oh no...you have a fever...I told you not to sleep here, but you refused to listen..."

Jiuning felt like she was being carried on someone's back, and the shaking made her want to vomit, but she also felt something was wrong.

what--

Damn it, he was just carrying her on his back, but he still dropped her and she was in pain all over.

Jiu Ning opened her eyes with difficulty. The woods were dense all around her, and the stones and branches under her body hurt her. Not far away, a little boy of about thirteen or fourteen anxiously got up from the ground and came to her side.

"Wu Ning, how are you?"

This, this, this was when Song Mo was a child. As expected, nothing good happened when you were with him.

Song Mo tried hard to carry the person on his back again, but his foot slipped and Jiuning rolled several times halfway up the mountain.

Fell down...

"Song Mo - I will never be compatible with you in this life -"