My vest is not human [comprehensive martial arts]

The shadow left by the failure of Zhao Jin's mission last time was too great.After receiving Zhao Jin's memory, the familiar obsession could not completely dispel Gu Anning's rationality, and even the bloody storm on the battlefield could not suppress the fear of mission failure.

Gu Anning hid her figure, stood on the spot and carefully stroked Zhao Jin's obsession.

Previously, Gu Anning planned to bury him in Bianjing with the help of Yang Kang, but unfortunately, Qiu Chuji and Duan Yu interrupted him on the way.But even if the corpse is buried in the ground without any disturbance, it is estimated that there is no way to complete the task.

Gu Anning just wanted to use the simplest way to complete her obsession with a fluke mind.Now it seems that he still has to participate in the struggle between the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom.

Hopefully Song Dynasty has recovered and is not as weak as before.

The regime of the Jin Dynasty would not last long, and the Song Dynasty had no way to turn from prosperity to decline.According to the trend of history, the final winner is Mongolia, which has been dormant on the grassland for a long time.

Gu Anning shifted his gaze to the battlefield. The newly dead corpses, heroic souls have not yet left their bodies, and some souls have returned to their hometowns. More people are not aware of their own deaths. They maintain the state of fighting when they were alive. Fight against opponents.There are only a few like him, standing in the same place at a loss, looking blankly at the corpses on the ground, and coming and going, completely ignoring them as brothers and opponents.

"What's going on here?" A soldier covered in blood walked up to Gu Anning with a spear in his hand, "Brother, are we dead?"

Except for the severe injuries on his body, he looked the same as before.

The armor covered his face, and the exposed hair looked dirty, covered in blood and dust.He took off his helmet and threw it aside, and sat wantonly on the blood-stained ground, not paying attention to the corpses piled up next to him.

He took a deep breath, "I can finally rest..."

Gu Anning has never been on the battlefield, but Zhao Jin has an impression of the generals in the court. The Song Dynasty emphasized civility over military affairs. When internal and external troubles continued, it was too late to train decent generals to go to the battlefield.There are many forces involved in the DPRK and China, and no one is willing to hand over military power to the civilians below.Therefore, in Zhao Jin's eyes, the general was only a little tanned than ordinary civil servants, and there was no difference in appearance.

For the first time, he knew that the soldiers below could be so heroic.

Without them, Song Dynasty might not even be able to defeat Liao and Xixia.

With a heavy heart, Gu Anning patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you."

"I couldn't hold it after all." His eyes were still full of sorrow, "The people in the city will suffer, and I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive. It must not be too late."

Gu Anning doesn't know anything about specific battles, he doesn't even know where this place is, so he can't speak at all.

"Look at the clothes you're wearing, aren't you a member of the army? How did you go to the battlefield?" He muttered for a while before returning to his senses, and focused on Gu Anning, "A sword has no eyes, it's not you noble sons Where you play your temper, the Jinren don't care who you are, you should kill or kill!"

Gu Anning has a good feeling for him. He has been a slave of the Kingdom of Jin for so long, and he was alone in the courtyard and immersed in the torment of family ruin. His arrogance of the royal family has already been worn down.Gu Anning was not angry at his words, he was very conscious at this moment, and even explained to this ordinary little soldier, "I have been dead for many years, I am not a new ghost. It is just a coincidence that I came here."

"I was wrong. You really don't seem to be afraid of such a scene at all. Let me accompany you first." He said, "Could it be that you are a ghost who seduces the soul?"

"No. I'm just a homeless ghost."

He pays attention to his appearance, and will not easily show his ghostly appearance. Just from the surface, no one will know that he is an unseemly hanged ghost.

Gu Anning asked: "What about you? Why did you stay on the battlefield?"

"I'm an orphan, I don't have a home." He smiled brightly, "Are there no ghosts here to seduce the soul? Do I have to wait here all the time?"

"A ghost messenger will come soon." Gu Anning replied melancholy.

He was worried about the battlefield. After entering the mission, there was not much he could do, and there was a Duan Yu who had lived here for a long time. Apart from waiting, Gu Anning couldn't think of any other way.

After the Kingdom of Jin was wiped out by Mongols and Song, perhaps the mission could be over.

Because of the failure of the previous performance, the task this time is the same as the last time, and it still has the unsolvable answer, but the task rewards are much more.

"What year is it now?" Gu Anning asked the ghost sitting beside him.

The other party said, "In the ninth year of Qingyuan, the Tian family has been on the throne for nearly ten years..."

It was the sixth year of Qingyuan when Gu Anning left. Before starting the task, Zhao Jin stayed in the house and knew nothing about the outside world. "Are the emperor and prince who were taken away by the Kingdom of Jin still alive?"

"I don't know. But even if they are still alive, I'm afraid they are not doing well. After sitting on the emperor's seat, it will be difficult to come down."

At the end of the fighting, the surviving soldiers of the Song Dynasty were captured by the Kingdom of Jin.

The golden heart moved forward contentedly, leaving only corpses on the ground.

Two ghosts appeared on the battlefield, they were dressed in purple clothes, exactly the same as Gu Anning remembered.

"Is this a ghost?" said the ghost beside Gu Anning, "It looks no different from a living person."

The two ghost guards held shackles in their hands, ignored the other new ghosts, and went straight to Gu Anning, bowed to him and saluted, "My lord."

"Why do you call me that?" Gu Anning was surprised. He thought that the world he was in when he was on a mission was not connected, but he didn't expect the ghosts here to know him.

Guhungui said, "Your status is noble, you should call me 'Master'."

Gu Anning didn't know if they were talking about herself or Zhao Jin.In terms of status, Zhao Jin is indeed more noble.

After being polite, the ghost ghost began to exercise its authority, reporting today's time and the time of life and death of the new ghosts, tied them together with iron chains, and left the battlefield.

The ghost who talked to Gu Anning just now was also taken away by the ghost messenger, leaving him alone.

Gu Anning stopped staying and left the battlefield.

He thought, maybe there is another way to let him complete the task.

Zhao Jin's body was buried in Bianliang, and his soul would not be bound by the mansion and could walk anywhere.

He went to many places, and finally met the brother in this body at the junction of Song and Jin Dynasties.

A few years passed, Zhao Xun's immature face became resolute, his body became much stronger, and his complexion darkened. If he made a little disguise, no one would recognize him. The young man in front of him was a pampered young prince.

The moment he saw Zhao Xun, Zhao Jin's emotions took over his reason, and Gu Anning felt an impulse. He didn't show up immediately, but followed him silently, observing his life, and didn't enter until nightfall. In Zhao Xun's dream.

Gu Anning changed into a decent formal attire.

When he died, he was wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes. The golden man buried him hastily, leaving nothing behind.Even if Yang Kang changed him into a new shroud and buried him with gold, silver and jewelry, it was not his own in his heart.

What Zhao Xun dreamed about was the imperial palace—not the imperial palace in Lin'an now, but the place where they grew up—the Bianjing imperial palace that Song people could not part with.

Gu Anning stood on the side with nostalgia, compared the scene in the dream with the memory, and found that there were many differences.

Gong'e who came and went walked past him and Zhao Xun as if they couldn't see him.

Zhao Xun was still a dark and strong young man, he was not wearing brocade clothes, but the cotton clothes he saw today.

The young man ran all the way, from the imperial garden to the front court, he burst into tears, "Uncle Huang!"

Gu Anning's body did not move, and the scenery he saw also changed with Zhao Xun's movement.

He was surprised when he saw the person sitting on the throne. The one sitting on it was Uncle Kang from his memory.

Zhao Jin and his father were kidnapped by the golden man. He was not as wise and wise as the emperor's brother, nor as smart and tough as his younger brother. He didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the court, so naturally he didn't know much about it. Zhao Huan Passed the throne to his uncle before leaving.

Zhao Xun knelt down and said mournfully, "I, Zhao Xun, live as the blade of the Great Song Dynasty, and die as the ghost of the Great Song Dynasty! I don't seek fame and wealth, I just want to return to my own country, even if I join the army. Xiao Bing, I also want to fight against the Kingdom of Jin and defend the Song Dynasty! I beg Uncle Emperor to let me come back!"

He kept kowtow and said the last sentence in his mouth.

"I beg the emperor to let me come back!"

"I beg the emperor to let me come back!"

After a while, His Majesty in the dream finally spoke, "The Great Song Dynasty does not need two heirs. Come here, drive them out of the country, and if anyone dares to take them in, they will be executed for the crime of treason!"

The guards in front of the palace gate stepped forward and dragged Zhao Xun and the former prince Zhao Chen who appeared next to him who did not know when to leave the palace.

After coming out, it is no longer the territory of the Song Dynasty, but a barren grassland.The Jin people and Mongols rode horses and galloped here, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and shot Zhao Chen beside him to death with one arrow.

Zhao Xun knelt on the ground and kowtowed twice. He wiped away his tears and stopped crying, his eyes became firm.

"Brother is dead?" Gu Anning appeared at this moment, his body was translucent, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Zhao Xun turned his head to look at Gu Anning, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the water vapor filled his eye sockets again, but this time it was no longer resentment and grievance, but joy after a long absence, "Second brother!"

"Brother." Gu Anning replied, "What's going on?"

In the dream, Zhao Xun was confused, his mind was very confused, and he couldn't tell Gu Anning the whole thing.

His second brother died early and didn't suffer much. Zhao Jin's image in his heart remains the same as before.They are not much different in age, and they have had a good relationship since they were young. In Zhao Xun's heart, Zhao Jin is one with the Song Dynasty in the past.

Zhao Xun's life was divided into two parts because of the participation of Jin Ren.In the first part, he was still a pampered young prince, loved by his parents and cared by his elder brother, but then he turned into a slave and lost everything. He couldn't even be regarded as a Song Dynasty person.

Like Bianjing, Zhao Jin became a beautiful dream and never came back.

Zhao Xun rushed towards Gu Anning, and the moment he touched Gu Anning's body, Gu Anning possessed a body.

He hugged his younger brother who was taller than himself, and patted his back.

Zhao Xun burst into tears like a child.

"I can't go back! We can't go back! Even if the Kingdom of Jin is destroyed, the emperor won't take us back...Second brother...I feel so sad..."