General, cut off your sleeves!

In fact, he knows what it means to run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and he knows that it is talking about himself, saying that he is about to die.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable, nor sad, but he always felt very uncomfortable because he still had something in his heart.

People are going to die after all, and it shouldn't feel unfair when it's his turn.After traveling between life and death for a long time, he was actually tired. He had already imagined how he would end his life. Of course, the most guessed thing was to be killed by the infected.

The result was different from what he guessed, but it was still within the acceptable range.

"Man, don't cry. Life and death are up to God. My life has already been picked up twice from the gate of hell. It makes sense that I can't resist this time. What should be paid will be paid back in the end."

Yes, that time he traveled, if he didn't know the so-called time travel, he would have died a long time ago.How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?He never relents when harvesting other people's lives. He watched one life after another being lost from his own hands.

He shouldn't complain about taking too many lives in exchange for his own short life, so he is very calm.

Maybe, when he dies, he will return to his own time, and it's not necessarily true...

Mo Ni, the child still listened to him, told him to wipe away his tears immediately if he didn't cry, and just stared at him with wide eyes, without blinking.

"Hehe, I won't disappear suddenly. Why are you staring at me? Xiao Ni, I want to drink porridge, can you go get me a bowl?"

In fact, he should have been hungry after being in a coma for so long, but he didn't have much appetite because of the fever.The reason why I said this was to distract him, so that I could ask the old doctor a few words.He could tell that Mo Ni kept silent about Zou Jinchu's news, no, he didn't even want to make a move, anyway, he just didn't want to "talk" to Zou Jinchu.

Of course Mo Wanqing is very strange, but it's okay, he can ask other people.

I saw him raise a "kind" smile, "Old doctor, dare to ask..."

Later, when Mo Ni came back, the old doctor was coming out, suddenly seeing him he was quite guilty and said hello, then he ran away without a trace.

His heart tightened, he was afraid that what the old doctor said to Mo Wanqing that shouldn't be said would irritate him.As a result, he opened the curtain and saw that Wan Qing was reading a book of Chinese stories leisurely, with a slight smile on his lips.

In fact, he was still beautiful when he was sick, but he was unhealthy and haggard. Compared with his aggressive appearance before, he was a little more gentle, but he would rather not be so gentle, and would rather have Mo Wanqing or carry him The big knife cut people fiercely.

"Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden? Ah, here's the porridge, let me drink it myself."

Mo Ni was a little hesitant to give it to him, he thought that Mo Wanqing should not have the strength to hold the bowl now.But Mo Wanqing was so persistent that he could only do as he said, but he was unwilling to leave his eyes at all, in case there was an accident and he would have to be rescued.

But what surprised him was that Mo Wanqing held it very steadily without spilling it, and drank spoonful after spoonful, the sound of bowls and spoons colliding was very clear and regular.

He was a little confused for a moment, as if Mo Wanqing wasn't sick at all, he just...was up after a late sleep and wanted to drink porridge on the bed willfully.

Mo Wanqing drank a bowl of porridge neither fast nor slow, but he drank it cleanly. When Mo Ni asked him if he wanted more, he refused. "I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while, remember to call me when he comes back."

Mo Ni lowered his head to pack his things, neither saying yes nor bad.

When he came back here again, he found that Mo Wanqing was not asleep, but was groping under the quilt as if looking for something.When Mo Ni came back, he said like seeing a savior: "You came just in time! Do you know the blue bead I was holding in my hand at that time?"

Mo Ni was slightly taken aback, probably because he didn't understand why he wanted to find a bead.That beautiful bead was held tightly in the palm of Mo Wanqing's hand, and he took it out later to treat his illness.Or let Mo Ni accept it.

He took out the blue bead from his bosom and handed it to him, who held it in his palm like a treasure. "It's a good thing I didn't throw you away!"

After finding the beads, Mo Wanqing let go of her worries and rushed Mo Ni to rest. "You have dark circles under your eyes. If you don't rest, you will fall down before me... Well, don't worry, I will be fine before you wake up."

Of course, Mo Ni refused, but he couldn't bear Mo Wanqing's prestige for a long time, and also didn't want to go against the patient's will, so he obediently went to rest.But he didn't dare to stay too far away, squinting on the small bed next to Mo Wanqing.

Mo Wanqing, whose eyes were closed at the side, opened them suddenly, looked at the beads in his hand for a while in the dim light, then clenched them tightly, closed his eyes, and truly fell asleep.

He slept for twelve hours, and he didn't wake up slowly until the same time the next day, and the first thing he saw when he woke up was Mo Ni's haggard face.

"I told you to rest, why did you come to look at me again?" Mo Wanqing didn't know that he had slept for so long, he thought he just lay down for a while.It's just that this time my body feels much heavier, and I can no longer get up on my own strength, and I still rely on Mo Ni's help to half lean on the edge of the bed.

Mo Ni would never be able to say words of concern, he would only look at Mo Wanqing with worried eyes.The life of this person who has been kind to him is slowly losing his life, step by step towards extinction, but he can only watch helplessly.

"I must have slept too much, and my bones will fall apart. When I get better, I must stretch my muscles and bones."

He looks very optimistic, and he would often casually say "When I get better..." Although his situation is still deteriorating, Mo Ni just feels much more at ease.

He has become this kind of virtue, there is no need to pull his face and say sadness all day long, let Mo Ni accompany him to experience the pain of death, it is really useless, he thinks that the last time can be more stable and calm, of course, if he can meet Zou Jinchu will be fine.

"Is there still no news from him?"

Mo Ni was still silent, this time, he had the guts to drag that person over, let him admit his mistake in front of Mo Wanqing, and let him... accompany him for the last time.

"Hey, it's nothing. I haven't seen him for a long time, so I just asked him."

However, how can it always be smooth?

Mo Ni couldn't speak, but he had other calculations in his heart.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Before he could make a decision, Mo Wanqing fell asleep again, and the time was more than twelve hours. He didn't move at all for two whole nights and one day.

Mo Ni started to panic, he didn't want to hesitate anymore!Hand over Mo Wanqing to a trusted brother to take care of him, write a letter by himself, fold it carefully and put it in his arms, and ride out of the pass on a black horse.

Outside the customs, the war is stalemate.

Unlike Zou Jinchu's expected difficulties, they did not encounter the biggest resistance of the infected, and the remaining barbarian troops seemed to be disorganized and retreated repeatedly.Seeing hope, the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty bravely attacked without his encouragement, vowing to drive out all the barbarians who invaded their country!

But the barbarians who can quickly invade the celestial dynasty are not cowards who just hit and run. Their fighting power after recovering is still shocking, especially those barbarians who are called warriors. Open a circle of Chinese soldiers.His level of ferocity is comparable to that of Mo Wanqing back then, which inevitably makes people feel fearful.

This kind of frightening situation cannot appear on the battlefield, and it will deal a greater blow to Zou Jinchu's side.Without saying a word, Zou Jinchu raised his sword to fight this person, and the people around consciously gave them a circle so that they could fully unleash it.

This big guy does have two brushes, and he almost hit the other side several times.However, the danger can indeed stimulate his fighting spirit even more, and a hearty fight begins.

But he didn't see an arrow not far away quietly aimed at Zou Jinchu who was in battle. With this distance and the fact that he was in battle, he couldn't detect it at all!

At the critical juncture, a long spear was suddenly powerful enough to challenge the man with the bow and arrow off the horse.Immediately afterwards, Backlight's long spear stabbed down fiercely, killing the despicable sneak attacker.

Fangfo noticed the extra acquaintance, Zou Jinchu paused, then grabbed the iron chain with his bare hands and yanked, the big man who was caught off guard was yanked by him, waiting for him would be a butcher's knife...

After getting rid of this, the morale of Zou Jinchu's army rose sharply, and the stalemate was soon broken. The barbarians had to fight and retreat, and finally Mingjin retreated and retreated in defeat.

The battle came to an end here, and after Zou Jinchu assigned the task of cleaning up the battlefield, he followed Mo Ni to a relatively secluded place.This kid didn't come here on purpose just to help him.

Sure enough, Mo Ni looked at him complicatedly, then took out a letter from his arms and gave it to him.Zou Jinchu looked at the signature on the envelope in a little surprise, it turned out to be Mo Ni himself.Opening it up, his face gradually sank, "Really?"

Mo Ni didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he just pointed at the paper, should you go or not?

Of course Zou Jinchu will go, but he will go as fast as he can!

The defeat of the barbarians was obvious, he didn't need to worry too much here, a few soldiers could support this place, Zou Jinchu explained the final arrangement to a few trustworthy generals, and then rode on a fast horse and rushed to the pass with Mo Ni.

It was already the third day of Mo Wanqing's coma, his extremely pale face seemed to be broken in a second, he was already so weak, and he would pass away at some point.

His mind has been dizzy for a long time, Mo Wanqing only felt that he was empty, a lot of memories flooded in and mixed together, making him unable to distinguish clearly, and at the same time there was a vague white shadow dangling in front of him, subconsciously I think it's Zou Jinyuan.

But he didn't have the strength to call out to the other party, so he could only watch him go away.

At this time, the dark curtain was lifted vigorously, and the light outside was glimpsed by the long-sick person inside for a moment, it was very dazzling...

He struggled to open his eyes to see who was coming, but his eyes were blurred.His eyelids seemed to be stuck by something, and it was very difficult to even open them. He didn't want to sleep, he wasn't sleepy at all, but he couldn't hold on.

In the vagueness, I heard the sound of someone crying, an extremely depressed, choked cry.