Zhen Guojiang

The flames of war raged, Zhao Heng picked up the food and fled in a hurry. He was a twelve or thirteen-year-old beggar, but he barely survived by fighting wild dogs for food, but he was content, after all, the world was fighting For such a long time, many people died every year, and he was not in good health, so it was not easy to survive, and he also had a younger brother.

Of course, the younger brother is not relative, but he recognized him when he was begging for food. It is said that he escaped after being caught and wanted to go home, but this man is different from his rotten life. Zhao Heng was so pitiful that he actually gave him half of his own food. In this war, no one had any extra sympathy. Since his father died, no one has treated him well. He was moved, so he recognized him as the eldest brother at the time, thinking about making a living, but after staying for a day, he inquired about this man's family background. It is said that he is the son of some kind of emperor. Zhao Heng has never read, but he has survived for many years. His intuition told him that it was an unstable thigh.

After all, the flames of war are rife, even a bandit can become king, and there are many examples of people being killed after being an emperor for three days, but this young man is so well-raised, he must be different from those bandits, but he changed from an elder brother to a younger brother in an instant After all, a young man who doesn't distinguish between grains is definitely not as far-sighted as a little beggar who hangs around the streets in troubled times, but the name of the little beggar Zhao Heng was given by this young master. The young master's name is Zhao Jun, saying that this little beggar has no name and is a brother Then give a surname, so the little beggar is called Zhao Heng.

This Zhao Heng felt that there were gangsters everywhere anyway, so he said to Zhao Jun, "I'll take you to find your father." Zhao Jun naturally agreed, and was very moved, so they left together.

During this period of time, Zhao Jun felt that his whole life was not good. He used to have several maidservants by his side, but now he had to work with a little beggar. The beggar and the wild dogs robbed him for food. The brocade clothes on his body were sold by Zhao Heng. , changed to a bunt, the clothes made his flesh hurt, he thought he shouldn't sneak out with his subordinates, but the subordinate died for him, so he can't say anything, he should find his father sooner, but this little beggar It was still useful, but at the time I was shocked by his fierceness in fighting for food with others, so I gave him the food, thinking that this person could be used by me, and as expected, I was sent home after a little kindness, although the process was a bit difficult , but Zhao Jun is already very satisfied to have someone to protect him when he goes back. After all, the world is hard, and it is too difficult to find such a person who protects him. Moreover, although his father is only his only son, he is really strict with him, and even said that he does not care about him at all. Caring about him, he didn't dare to let his father continue to look down on him.

After walking for about a few months, they escaped the spread of the disease, saw wild dogs eating people, and saw Yi Zi eating them. They fled all the way and finally came to a place where the investigation was very strict. Zhao Jun explained his identity, and the soldiers rushed to report to their superiors. , after which they were admitted into the palace.

Zhao Heng clearly knew that he was born in a small town, and he had never seen such a building with double eaves and intrigues, but for some reason, he felt like he had been here.

Zhao Jun took him to take a bath. As soon as Zhao Heng entered the white jade bath, he seemed to feel something in his heart, as if he should be here.

He washed carefully, washed off the mud stains on his body, and put on the new clothes handed over by the servant girl. He was wearing a crimson red shirt with flowing cloud patterns on it, which was very majestic.

Zhao Heng has gained a lot of knowledge in the past few months, and asked the maid: "Can I wear clothes of this color?"

When the servant girl saw Zhao Heng looking at her, she blushed suddenly, and said falteringly: "This is an order from the Holy One."

Zhao Jun had also finished bathing. He stared at Zhao Heng, stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "A person depends on clothes, a Buddha depends on gold clothes. If you don't say your identity when you wear this clothes, others will definitely think that you belong to that family." Son, you are so handsome."

Zhao Heng smiled, he didn't know why, but there was always a feeling in his heart telling him what to do.

Zhao Jun didn't understand why it felt like this young man looked more like a son in brocade clothes than he did.

The emperor summoned them to the imperial study, and they followed the servant girl, and when they reached the place, the servant girl left.They were searched, and the guards looked at Zhao Heng a little strangely.

Zhao Heng naturally noticed it and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

The guard said: "This subordinate dare not speak."

Although Zhao Heng was puzzled in his heart, after all, the emperor was waiting and went in without further questioning.

At this time, the emperor was reviewing the memorial, and when he heard them coming in, he didn't even lift his head.

Zhao Heng followed Zhao Jun and knelt down, and the emperor said, "Jun'er, tell me what you have seen and felt in the past few months."

Zhao Jun reported the tragedy when he came back to the emperor, and talked for about three sticks of incense, vividly showing the prince's concern for the country and the people.

The emperor finally finished approving the memorial, closed his eyes after listening to it, squeezed his brows, sighed, and said, "Since you have such a feeling, let's just walk around like this this time."

When the emperor came down, Zhao Heng felt that he had knelt for a long time, and felt that it was more than enough for him to trace the pattern of the blanket on the ground floor.

The emperor said: "You are the one who saved the prince."

Zhao Heng raised his head and replied, "Yes."

Seeing his face, the emperor suddenly paused, and asked, "Where are you from?"

Zhao Heng replied: "Bozhou."

"Where are your parents?"

"My mother died when I was born, and my father died when I was eight years old when he joined the army."

The emperor paused for a while, and said again: "Let's get down, Jun'er, you go first, what's your name?" Zhao Jun left and glanced at Zhao Heng before going out.

"Zhao Heng, it was started by the prince."

The emperor paused and sighed in a low voice: "Could it be God's will."

He asked Zhao Heng: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are the master of the world." Zhao Heng replied quite well.

"You kid, I'm afraid you don't even know how many emperors there are in the world." The emperor laughed.

"Now it's divided into old and new dynasties. Before the country was in such chaos, I was orthodox. Unfortunately, General Hussars was too greedy and wanted my life. Later, I was rescued by a general beside him and came here. "

Zhao Heng thought to himself, so there are still loyal ministers.

The emperor went on to say: "Afterwards I killed the general."

Zhao Heng was drenched in cold sweat instantly, he didn't know what the supreme lord meant and why he told him these things.

The emperor said: "You look very similar to that general's son." The cold sweat on Zhao Heng's back became heavier.

"Actually, when I arrived in Xincheng, not many people looked down on me. Only the general's son accompanied me. He would stay by my side when I was afraid, and he would coax me to sleep when I was sleepy. I was the happiest when he was around. When he disappeared, they said he was dead, but they didn't even find his body."

Zhao Heng thought to himself: There is still one loyal emperor left, who still looks like me, so it is possible that the emperor thought of his loyal minister.

"Actually, like everyone else, he wanted to deceive everyone in the world from me. However, I was too eager for warmth at the time, or it was only him, and I was content with it. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't sit here. When reviewing memorials in front of you, you never avoid me, but guide me instead."

Zhao Heng thought: You are really miserable, but what on earth are you going to say.

The emperor said: "You can spend more time with me in the palace."

Zhao Heng: "???"

Xu is that Zhao Heng's expression is too surprised, the emperor smiled and said: "Just chat with me for a while, just like this, after all, there are too few people who can come here with such hard work like you , after all, sometimes being an emperor requires someone to talk to you, especially an emperor in troubled times."

Zhao Heng really couldn't tell the emperor that he relied on intuition to do things, and this intuition has saved him many times, but he felt that the emperor had ulterior motives, but he couldn't directly refuse.

Zhao Heng said: "I won't tell anyone."

The emperor smiled and did not speak.

Afterwards, Zhao Heng stayed in the palace. It is indeed better than a begging place now, but Zhao Heng was not so happy. He even said that he felt that something would happen if he stayed again, but he did learn a lot here. Few, such as horseback riding and archery and simple martial arts, such as swordsmanship and tortoise breathing technique, he learned very quickly, much faster than ordinary people, and he found that his strength was much stronger than many people, he thought it was no wonder he could learn so much People grab food in their hands.

Then the imperial doctor looked at his body and said that he had a serious illness and that he might not survive the crowning.

Zhao Heng had a very deep understanding of life, so he obediently obeyed the imperial physician's advice and drank the bitter medicine. Zhao Heng was grateful to the emperor in his heart, after all, he had only seen rich people drink it. There is no root, just grow and die at will, but the more he stays, the more unpleasant he is. He is thinking about what qualifications he has to bring here, and what he has to pay. He is not stupid, just for the emperor to be able to chat with him. Take care of him, he still believes in prosperous times, but he certainly doesn't believe in troubled times for so long, it's okay for him to stay in the corner of the palace and listen to a whisper, some people often talk about the lack of military expenses.

The emperor finally saw his sorrow, and ordered him to stay in the army for a while.

Zhao Heng was relieved, and he went happily.

He asked the guard at the gate: "Both his back and his front face are so similar to him, what do you think?"

After all, the guard had been with the emperor for a long time, and replied: "It is indeed very similar to that young master, but His Majesty let him go."

The emperor was very confident: "Appropriate relaxation will relax a person's vigilance. I want him, from heart to body."

"Sometimes I always have the illusion that Zhao Heng is him coming back."

The guard was puzzled: "That son is distinguished, can they be compared?"

The emperor said: "He has been in the palace for a long time, and he seems to be dizzy from his noble spirit. Moreover, they are all diseases brought back from their mother's womb. Sometimes their movements and even expressions are the same. Maybe they are his reincarnation, huh, I have already started to believe this, maybe he just came to help me."

The guard thought: So do you like him or want to use his talent?

Zhao Heng knew that he could no longer stay in the palace with that emperor, or he would definitely regret it. He was arranged to look at the armory. Zhao Heng was very satisfied before seeing the armory. Years of wandering life had already made him He doesn't want to compete with others. If doing some odd jobs can guarantee usefulness in the war, why not do it without risking his life? The place he is in is a fortress, and he still knows that fortress. He went back with Zhao Jun before. At that time, I passed a small town not far from there. There was no one in that small town. The flames of war caused the people there to flee very quickly. This place was occupied by the enemy. Later, a general took it back, but there was no one here At that time, he and Zhao Jun searched around before leaving, and with his many years of begging experience, he also found a lot of food that others could not find, and they relied on those things to reach the capital.

Only when he got to the ground did he realize that he really thought less. There were really a lot of support staff, so many that no one was needed. Because the emperor ordered the officials to let their sons go to the army to train for a few years, most officials did not want their sons to die on the battlefield. In terms of logistics, if you don’t have to step up and fight, although it’s a bit embarrassing, it’s better than losing your life, and most people do it like this. Sometimes it’s so strange. If people do it too much, they will get used to it. The officials who sent the offspring to the logistics often laughed at the officials who sent the offspring to the battlefield in a serious manner.

When Zhao Heng saw that the logistics staff were all the children of high officials, he immediately didn't want to go. After all, the war was raging, and these children of high officials could stick to their posts, but they didn't know if they bullied others in private. After all, he was the only one with the lowest status here.

Zhao Heng was very entangled in the choice between being bullied and surviving, but when he saw the 20 soldiers here in the fortress, ready to fight, the banners fluttering, and the drums shaking, he felt blessed for a moment, and he felt that he was overwhelmed by this momentum Yes, he wants to stay here.

He begged the officer to join the army, but the officer was ordered to let the young man stay here. Zhao Heng had no choice but to stay here obediently. Zhao Heng was afraid that he would be bullied, so he was about to hand over, the horn sounded The sound sounded, and the officer immediately said to him; "Take it here first, and talk about it later." After speaking, the officer ran away in a hurry.

The people in the armory immediately acted, everyone was so busy, the person in charge here saw that Zhao Heng was the only one who had nothing to do, and the surrounding area was very noisy, so he yelled at him: "That boy over there, which weapon are you in charge of. "

Zhao Heng was very confused, and also shouted: "I'm new here, so I don't have any arrangements."

The steward said, "Then help that crossbow man."

There were dozens of people in charge of the crossbow, all in a hurry and in an orderly manner. One person said to Zhao Heng, "Just follow behind and transport these arrows to the city."

Zhao Heng asked: "Is there no one in the city, so how can we fight?"

The man was irritable: "You just finished shooting not long before you came. This is a new crossbow. It was just delivered. We have just finished registering and it is going to be given to the soldiers. Who knew it would be such a coincidence."

Zhao Heng didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly transported to the tower to make supplies for the soldiers. The enemy's attack was very swift and fierce, and the arrows came like snow. Some of the arrows were sent to the city and quickly put them where they should be placed. He came in a hurry and dropped them in a hurry, but when he went down and glanced at the bottom, there were countless people holding swords, and the innocent refugees in front were blocking the arrows. Yu people carried huge wooden stakes and crashed into the city gate. Some people shot arrows on the city, and some people poured boiling tung oil, and then there was a lot of wailing from the bottom.

Zhao Heng left here and sent arrows one after another. He hurried back and forth, only remembering that the city gate opened and closed again. When he went back, he was bumped by a black-faced boy. The black-faced boy was very guilty and very fast. After apologizing, he ran away in a hurry with a long knife.

Zhao Heng didn't pay attention to this matter any more, he hurried back to transport the arrows and crossbows, and after an unknown period of time, the war was finally over.

The person carrying arrows and crossbows with him lamented: "When will this battle end?"

Zhao Heng said: "Maybe soon."

The man said: "I can only comfort myself in this way, but after the battle, we will be tired. There are so many wounded, the military doctors are too busy, and the battlefield has to clean up the corpses. Let's take a look at the remaining ones." The weapon is usable, bring it back, it has to be done by someone with arms and legs, you are new here, choose one yourself, go."

The man left, and Zhao Heng saw that the wounded were being transported to one side, so he followed the injured to the place where the military doctor was busy. When he saw Zhao Heng, he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up, boy, hold me down." he."

Seeing a person hit by an arrow, Zhao Heng yelled in pain, and hurried forward to hold him down. The doctor gave him a sip of wine, and quickly pulled out the arrow to bandage him. After the wound was wrapped, he hurriedly replaced the wounded person in another place, and continued to treat him. Heng kept following the military doctor until late at night, when all the military doctors finally finished their work, the man Zhao Heng followed wiped off his sweat, glanced at Zhao Heng who had been busy with him, and said to him: "Your boy is very good. Yes, the strength is quite strong, and they helped me hold it down, but whether they can survive tonight depends on tonight, and they will get through it."

Zhao Heng kept silent except to help, and finally he said a word: "Do so many people die or get injured in every war?"

The military doctor said, "You thought you were playing house."

Zhao Heng asked: "Since so many people died, why are there still wars?"

The military doctor sighed and said, "That's what the superiors think, we can only live in this world."

At this time, someone came to ask the military doctor how many people under his command had died, and the military doctor said, "They were all sent to the south."

The man asked again, "How many people do you know?"

The military doctor said, "I'll go and see."

Then he turned around and said to Zhao Heng: "I'm going to follow this person to record, you go first."

When Zhao Heng went back, he found that there were a lot of bloody weapons in the warehouse. He saw people going back and forth inside. When the steward saw Zhao Heng, he hurriedly greeted him. After all, the steward thought that Zhao Hengsheng was really good, so he immediately remembered it. up.

When Zhao Heng came in front of him, the steward asked him which officer brought him here, Zhao Heng said his name, the steward was stunned for a moment, and said his condolences, the man had already died on the battlefield.

Zhao Heng was stunned, then lowered his head silently, and the steward said: "You are new here today, so you don't have so much to live. You and these two people go to look after the injured, and watch them go in shifts."

Zhao Heng saw two people there, one was the one who was talking with him just now, and the other was a stranger, but Zhao Heng suddenly remembered that there were actually strangers here.

The three of them looked at ten, and then the two told him what to do. Seeing that Zhao Heng had learned well, they fell asleep one after another, and told him to call them again when the time came. During this time, Zhao Heng felt that he was going to die of exhaustion. He was more tiring than carrying arrows and crossbows. After all, he was strong and carried arrows and crossbows step by step. These ten patients had high fevers one after another. Zhao Heng could only feed them some pills left by the military doctor, and give them cold water over and over again. Futou, busy until midnight, Zhao Heng went to find the next person, that person said: "Okay, you go to rest, but I just want to ask you something, do you have someone you like?"

Zhao Heng thought to himself, I just wandered all the way by myself, whoever I like, just came to my mouth, but couldn't say a word, as if my heart trembled a bit, when the person saw it, he sighed: "There really are."

Zhao Heng didn't answer, but asked him instead: "Why are you asking this?"

The man said: "I've been here for so long, and I haven't even seen a girl. It's safe in logistics, but if the enemy invades, no one can hide. I want to make a company with you. If you have it, forget it, I still have principles, even if you are so good-looking, others will definitely find you, but I don’t know how to do it, so I give you a piece of advice, be careful, alas, as kind as I am There aren't many anymore."

Zhao Heng knew what was going on as soon as he finished speaking, but he felt that this person had principles, so he said: "Well, I will call you a kind person from now on."

The man wailed softly: "No, I feel like this title describes myself as a fool."

Zhao Heng said: "How easy to remember."

Zhao Heng went to sleep, but he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He thought about entering and leaving the battlefield today, thinking about the death of the army, and thinking about the reminder that the kind man gave him, but the more he thought about it, the more refreshed he became, and he didn't feel sleepy at all in the middle of the night.

Zhao Heng went out to blow some air. In fact, the fortress was quite cold at night, and Zhao Heng trembled a little when the wind blew. He decided to go back to the warm bed, but when he was about to leave, he heard someone sobbing.

Zhao Heng was a little scratching his head. He just couldn't sleep and wanted to see it, but he didn't think it was very good. After all, he was crying late at night to avoid people, but in the end he heard the sound of a knife being drawn, and felt something was wrong, so he rushed forward Go, it was the black-faced boy who accidentally bumped into him today. He looked very miserable at this time, half of his face was covered, and his right arm was gone. Zhao Heng felt a little pain in his heart, thinking of his vigorous appearance today, Look at this pose again.

The black-faced boy was a little dazed. When he saw Zhao Heng, he was startled. He looked carefully and remembered, but he was unable to open his mouth. He only gestured for him to leave with his left hand. Zhao Heng couldn't bear it. Let's say, a person came at this time, a young man, the man looked hurriedly, and when he saw this black-faced boy, he couldn't bear it, and he said, "Why are you doing this?"

The black-faced boy made gestures, which obviously meant that he didn't want to live anymore. The young man sighed: "Oh, it is indeed much better for you to die now than to live. Since it is your choice, I won't stop it."

After finishing speaking, the young man took the black-faced boy's dagger and stabbed him at a large hole on his body. He died immediately, with a grateful expression on his face, but it was a pity that he was wrapped in bandages, which looked very unreal.

Zhao Heng watched this scene all of a sudden, feeling a little overwhelmed. The young man saw Zhao Heng and asked, "Are you going to tell others?"

Zhao Heng said: "He did it voluntarily, I don't need to say it."

The young man said: "Can you help me? Help me carry it to the mass grave." Soldiers who died in foreign countries could not be transported back, so someone buried them all in one place. After a long time, that place is specially used for burials. The young man chose a place and buried the black-faced boy in it.

Zhao Heng asked: "What about registration?"

The young man said: "It's okay, I didn't remember that he was still alive at first."

Zhao Heng felt that this young man was a bit scary, so the young man smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking, I am the commander-in-chief, and it was so chaotic at the time, I really have the ability to hide it, but I just think that if he still wants to If he is alive, I will help him hide it and let him go to live elsewhere, and he won't have such a big trouble if he wants to leave."

Zhao Heng thought to himself that I am not a fool, even if he wants to live in his state, can he still live, how can he live.

Zhao Heng just said: "Let's go back."

The young man smiled and said nothing, but he observed the young man carefully and felt that he had seen him before, so he asked, "Who is your father?"

Zhao Heng replied: "I don't have a father now, my father joined the army and died, why, don't tell you that you also met my father."

The young man smiled: "Of course not, I just saw someone who looks very similar to you, but it must be dead, someone asked you?"

Zhao Heng: "Yes, but it's not important, but your smile is like a fox."

The young man said: "Really, you are not the first person to say that I look like a fox."

Zhao Heng: "Sure enough, no one else is blind."

Young man: "Why don't you doubt yourself."

They bickered all the way until they reached the tent. After Zhao Heng moved around, he was so sleepy that he went back to sleep at the end.

When the young man went back, he remembered Zhao Heng's liveliness, smiled, and remembered that Zhao Heng said he was like a fox. He stopped laughing for a while, and said in a magnetic voice, "It's not boring anymore."

Someone woke up Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng fell into a drowsy sleep, someone woke him up and he opened his eyes, he was a kind person, Zhao Heng said: "I'm almost sleepy."

The kind man said: "Then I have to get up, now I'm busy."

Zhao Heng got up, and the kind man said: "Someone didn't survive yesterday, we have to clean it up, and we also need to spread lime, remove the dirty things, and clean up the hospital bed to take care of the injured."

Zhao Heng said, "Only us?"

The kind-hearted man sighed: "The general gathers the rest of the people to prepare a new formation. They can only help us after training, and the soldiers are tired after training, so we can only rely on us."

Zhao Heng said: "I always thought that we were doing retirement work."

The kind-hearted man replied: "It must be a stable era. People who want to take care of themselves have already died in the flames of war. There are not many serious things here, but a lot of miscellaneous things, but you have to do it. Others are defending their homes and the country. We Slowing down can only make you die faster."

Zhao Heng was surprised: "I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding."

The kind man cut out: "People who don't know this are staying with the wounded now."

Zhao Heng stuck out his tongue and asked, "Okay, let's go take care of the wounded."

Many of the wounded had bad tempers, but Zhao Heng couldn't help but understand. He looked at these wounded people and thought of the young man who sobbed late at night and finally chose to die.

He and the kind-hearted man are often busy here, and after the work has accumulated a whole body of grievances, the two of them ran to the hills and competed to vent their pressure. After the fight, they lay down on the grass, and the kind-hearted man asked him to go over, and then Zhao Heng was silent Yes, the kind man said: "Well, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Zhao Heng got up and went back to the camp, when a young man appeared, Zhao Heng said: "You are really reckless as a commander, Zhong Lice."

Zhong Lice has often "disturbed him" since he buried the black-faced boy. When he was finally resting, when he was eating, or even when he was sleeping, sometimes he felt that he would be a fool Let's grow, at least you can be idle every day, you don't have any ambitions every day, you can mix your time day by day.

When Zhao Heng was in trouble, a kind man appeared and he rushed out to stop Zhong Lice. The kind man said, "If he doesn't want to be friends with you, don't force him."

Zhao Heng tugged at him, and the kind man continued: "He is usually very tired, do you really care about him by pestering him so much?"

Zhong Lice looked at Zhao Heng in a daze, but still did not refute, and walked away with a cold face, Zhao Heng frowned, his voice was still broken and weak, but he still said the whole thing, he said to the kind man: "My father didn't die in the army Yes, he looks pretty good. Later, a daughter of Lizheng liked him, and she could even bring me into marriage. Then my father refused, and then she sent someone to arrest me. My father died in order to save me. She's gone, I'm afraid he will embarrass you in the future."

The kind man said, "I'm not afraid. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me."

Zhao Heng said: "Why are you so kind to me? I'm not worthy of your liking. I have no conscience."

The kind man said: "You have admitted it yourself, little heartless, I just think you can call me a kind person no matter how you say it, and you have to be worthy of this title."

The kind man leaves, Zhao Heng is silent, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, he should repay his kindness well, if Zhao Jun treats him well, he will send him to the palace without any injuries, if the emperor treats him well, he will join the army, every day Busy in and out, to repay the emperor's kindness to him.

But kind people are also kind to him, but he doesn't know how to repay him. Zhao Heng has nothing but a dead body. He can see that kind people are different from him. Kind people have everything, and he is The pretended son, the kind man is the real son, and the kind man he returned may not be able to be liked. He felt that his scalp was about to be scratched, how could he repay it.

Lying on the pillow, he suddenly remembered that he could find something, he knew where it was, and it happened not far from here, so he decided to take a good rest, get up early the next day, and go to work until the afternoon , He took a leave of absence from the steward, saying that he was uncomfortable and wanted to rest earlier, so he avoided the surroundings and sneaked to the city near the fortress.

As a result, just after finding something, he saw the enemy's clothing. Zhao Heng hid in a place, remembering the turtle's breath technique he learned in the palace. After eavesdropping on their conversation, the enemy army sent some of the martial arts masters from the natural danger. Of course, they lost one or two, but they were able to cooperate with the besiegers inside and outside. They are now looking for where the barracks are.

Zhao Heng was very shocked. He stayed there for a long time, and those people finally left. He was dripping with cold sweat, and he ran back quickly. It was the first time he realized that he was so good at long-distance running. When he returned, his head was covered in sweat. The matter told the steward. The steward was shocked. He didn't care about Zhao Heng's sneaking away for the time being. He told the general very quickly. Wugong, I found it after a while.

Zhao Heng hurriedly told the people around him that the enemy army was attacking. The others were a little confused. How did this person know, but he still took it seriously. Zhao Heng found a kind person. The kind person was still taking care of the wounded. There was another trouble, but the kind people didn’t hear it. Zhao Heng said that the enemy army was coming, but the kind people heard it, and asked about the cause and effect by the way. The man said the wine was delicious, took a sip at the time, and then left in a hurry, so he stayed. Now he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, as one of the gifts, the kind man smiled and said: "Okay, I will taste it in a while."

They went out in a hurry, busy all around, the kind man put the wine in the arsenal, and they carried things up one after another, then the kind man remembered something, he was about to call Zhao Heng, but he thought for a while and stopped , he sneaked away, glanced at Zhao Heng before leaving, and smiled unconsciously.

Even though the general was prepared, he was still caught off guard. The enemy charged straight into the granary, intending to burn the grain and grass. The officers and soldiers resisted desperately. One of them lit the fire, and the other officer was horrified. He even covered the flames with his body. He endured the pain and ran far away, and one of them realized that there was water around the granary. He quickly poured water on the grain and grass, and some people followed suit. Holding a sword and fighting with other people, the kind people are very powerful, one person blocked these people, but he had a knife on his body, while the others actually put out the fire, and when the enemy was about to light the fire again, the general appeared.

After stepping into the army to fight against the army outside, the general came to the granary. After all, the general had been galloping on the battlefield for a long time, and he brought a few powerful people to kill them one after another. The kind people assisted him, and then there was a sneak attack to the death. General, the kind man glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw this scene. It was too late to kill the man at this time. The speed of the hidden weapon was too fast. In order to protect the general, the kind man actually blocked the hidden weapon with his body. Nailed aside, finish off the sneak attack.

The phosphorescence of the hidden weapon was shining, and it had penetrated into the lungs again. The kind-hearted man has been taking care of the sick for a long time. Seeing this, he knew that he would not survive. He told the general to leave me alone. There are still soldiers waiting for the general outside. The general was helpless and said: " Brother, I'm sorry for you."

He left first and rushed to the tower.

The kind man held a long halberd and helped it to walk step by step. The blood kept flowing down. He thought, I still have wine, and the wine must taste good.

His eyes became more and more blurred, and finally he fell down in the arms of someone else. Zhao Heng was not a fool, and then he felt something was wrong, and hurried to find him. Zhao Heng hugged him and ran all the way. It was leaking air, although it was bumpy, but he felt very at ease, he knew that Zhao Heng gave him the feeling, he said: "It's a pity, I didn't drink the wine you gave me."

Zhao Heng cried, tears fell on him, his voice choked up: "We will drink every day when you recover, there is still a lot, I can't get it back by myself."

The kind man knew he couldn't live, he said, "Don't run away anymore, I can't live anymore."

Zhao Heng cried: "I don't believe it, how good you are, why don't you live a hundred years."

The kind man coughed and coughed up blood: "I am not really kind. I have killed many people. I just want to be kind to you alone, so it is right for God not to leave me. If there is no war in the next life, I don't need to kill to live. , then I will be a truly kind person, but can I ask for one more thing, can you call me by my name?"

Zhao Heng didn't care about his name at all, he couldn't bear to say it now: "You, what's your name?"

The kind man looked at Zhao Heng with sorrowful eyes, and before he could say anything, his eyes closed.

Zhao Heng shouted, almost insane: "Don't sleep, don't sleep."

He finally arrived at the military doctor. The military doctor took a look at the kind man and said, "He is dead, send him over there."

Zhao Heng kept crying, wondering why there was a war, why did God take this idiot away.

Zhao Heng touched the cold hand of the kind man, maybe he knew it when he came here, but he didn't dare to admit it, so he put him alone, at this time someone called Zhao Heng, he gave a cry and said : "Xiao Yi was so powerful that he died."

It seemed that time had stopped, Zhao Heng was cold all over, he thought, he finally knew his name.

The man said: "Zhao Heng, don't be sad, it's going to be busy outside."

Zhao Heng finally came to his senses, and said softly, "Xiao Yi, I'll pick you up later."

He went out for a whole day, because the general was somewhat prepared, and finally guarded the city gate, but this time was the heaviest casualty, almost half of the soldiers were lost.

Zhao Heng turned around for three days, and finally finished everything. He secretly carried Xiao Yi out of the mass grave at night, and brought him to the place where they often competed. He poured all the autumn dew on Xiao Yi, and sighed. Said: "This wine seems to have a special taste when tasted like this."

He buried Xiao Yi under the tree, and said: "The scenery is so beautiful, it's actually quite suitable for you."

He went back and chose to rest. He slept until dawn. When he woke up in the morning, his eyes were very clear without a trace of sleepiness. People around him saw that he was in good condition, so they didn't care about him. After all, too many people died that day. People died around me, everyone was very sad, Zhao Heng didn't cry or make trouble, it was really inconspicuous.

In this way, Zhao Heng ate, drank and slept for three days. He got up at night, holding a long knife, which was pulled from a person. He carried the knife and a rope, and went down in a dark place. Like a shadow, avoiding everyone's sight, he went down and ran for twenty miles until dawn. He hid in a tree and slept for a whole day, and stayed in the night until he got down and continued on his way.

Finally seeing the enemy camp, he knew that those with great martial arts died in the granary, and the rest were ordinary people, and his martial arts could also handle it. He relied on his intuition to avoid most of them. Those who opened it all died by his sword.

Finally seeing the enemy camp, he knew that those with great martial arts died in the granary, and the rest were ordinary people, and his martial arts could also handle it. He relied on his intuition to avoid most of them. Those who opened it all died by his sword.

He finally found the master tent. In fact, he knew that he was also venting his anger. It's just that the man in the master camp died, so he could pay back everyone's debts. He was supposed to die. With a bow and arrow on his back, he lit the bow and arrow and shot at the grain and grass, and the sky was filled with flames.

When he was too focused on one thing, his intuition was terrifying and frightening. He escaped everyone by relying on the martial arts of a three-legged cat, and hid in a place in front of the main tent. He saw that everything was chaotic, and his expression was indifferent. , Dormant waiting for the opportunity.

Finally a person appeared, that person was dressed in Chinese clothes and had a handsome face. Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment. This person was obviously recognized by Zhao Heng, but the soldier who was protecting this person, Zhao Heng, knew him. He was a general who had been hostile to the new dynasty. He changed his mind instantly. , decided to assassinate the man in fine clothes, he was about to strike, but someone grabbed him from behind, it was Zhong Lice, Zhong Lice said: "How do you want to die? Do you think you are a lucky star? The people behind you It was solved by me."

Zhao Heng said in a low voice, "Why are you following me?"

Zhong Lice said: "If I don't come again, you will play yourself to death. Who do you think you are? Are you able to deal with that general?"

Zhao Heng rejected his kindness: "Leave me alone."

Zhong Lice reprimanded: "If I don't care about you, no one will care about you. Will Xiao Yi care about you?"

These words immediately stunned Zhao Heng, and he suddenly thought that when he wanted to know his name, no one told him but when he didn't want to hear the name, it seemed that everyone was mentioning it to him.

Zhao Heng's voice was not so straight, even with a mocking smile, but he seemed to be mocking himself: "Either you leave or stay here, I won't care about you."

Zhong Lice said, "You really don't take your life seriously?"

Zhao Heng said: "I want to end the war."

Zhong Lice thought he was facing a fool: "Who do you think you are? Death is not the way to die. In the future, the river will be clean and the world will be peaceful. Don't do stupid things."

Zhao Heng lowered his eyelids, he said: "The doctor said, I can't live to be crowned, now I can live and be grateful for one day, so you don't have to worry about me.

Zhong Lice said: "Where is the barefoot doctor, he must be talking nonsense."

Zhao Heng looked at him strangely, and his voice seemed to be cheerful: "Thank you, don't miss me."

Zhao Heng's eyes seemed to be red, he was holding a long knife, he seemed to feel that he had realized something, he used to only know that he was very strong, but now he is different, it seems that something is missing