Chapter 95: I don’t see the red leaves of the mountains, it’s the blood in the eyes.
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How to Survive As a Villain
- Yi Yi Yi Yi
- 908 characters
- 2021-02-13 12:07:57
When I set off for the junction of the four countries, the three carriages became one. Yang Liuan walked the business road. There was no bumps and no obstacles. After half a day, Xiao Yuan suddenly asked: "Is this nearby battlefield?"
Yang Liu Anzhen concentrated on Hummer and suddenly heard Xiao Yu'an's question. He stunned and replied: "Return to the little master, yes."
Xiao Yuan snorted and opened the curtain and looked out. After a while, he suddenly said, "Can we go and see?"
Yang Liuan quickly turned the direction of the horse head and went to the battlefield.
Although there was no screaming and screaming, but there was a desolateness, and the grass was not born. At that time, the corpses of the soldiers were all buried and burned. Now they are living and they feel that they are infiltrating.
The carriage didn't take a few steps, and he had already stepped on several wrecks. Xiao Yu'an said nothing, and got off the car and buried the wreckage in the soil.
After another walk, I can see the corpse not far away. It can be seen that the war was fierce. Xiao Yu’an didn’t let Yang Liu’an go forward again. He walked down the carriage. He just stepped on the ground and stepped on a hard one. thing.
I thought it would be a bone or a wreck, and I didn’t expect it to be a broken slap in the wood.
Xiao Yuan bent over and saw the wooden medal on the Northland, and then the words behind it could not be seen.
The cards are not in the people, they are not known, and the horses are wrapped in corpses, and they are not returned.
Xiao Yuan clenched the wooden sign, looked far and wide, took a deep breath, and bowed his robes and bowed his head three times.
Xiaofeng Yue and Yang Liuan standing behind him looked at each other and quickly squatted.
Xiao Yuan made a apology in his heart and thanked him. He slowly got up and walked back to the carriage.
The carriage slowly moved forward, crushing the land, leaving the car to seal, Xiao Yuan curtain and silently glanced at it. Who knows this look, suddenly blinked, and shouted at Yang Liuan: "Stop! Stop a bit!"
Yang Liuan was shouted by Xiao Yu'an and panicked and stretched his reins.
Xiaofeng Yue asked: "What happened to the little master?"
Xiao Yuan swallowed and stared at the desolate distance: "I seem to have seen someone."
Xiaofengyue said incredibly: "The little master, here in the eyes of ordinary people, but the mass graves, should not..."
Xiaofeng’s words disappeared without saying it, because he also saw a person.
On the corpse in the distance, a black shadow is turning over the body.
The scene in front of him was quite strange, but Xiao Yuan was not afraid. He jumped out of the carriage and carefully walked toward the shadow, faintly feeling that he knew who it was.
The man was unkempt, skinny, and sticky, and there was no clean place under the body. He heard the sound of footsteps and did not respond. He just kept shaking a body that was already rotten in the armor of the North. Scattered, whispered like a whisper: "Wake up, don't sleep, Nan Yanguo hits, get up and defend the city... wake up... defend the city..."
Xiao Yuan heard who the voice was. His hands and feet were cold and his heart seemed to have been dug.
That’s right, it’s him. It’s the last curse of the Northland to Xiao Yu’an. This life has poked Xiao Yu’an’s backbone, reminding Xiao Yu’an not to protect the North.
Xiao Yu’an was half-squatting in front of the man, reaching out and holding the man’s wrist that kept shaking the body, and his voice was sly and dumb:
Xie Yigui, Xie Qigui, it’s over, it’s over.
Xie Wei stopped the action in a silly manner, and turned to look at Xiao Yu'an. For a long time, there was a flash in his eyes. He quickly turned around and threw himself in front of Xiao Yu'an, holding him back. Wrist: "Emperor!! Do you know where General Li is? I sent the rations! I sent it! You let him come and meet me! With the military food, we will certainly be able to stop the invasion of the South Yan State!! General Lee?!"
Xie Tao was almost madly shouting, and Xiao Yu'an's hand was born with red marks, almost to pinch Xiao Yu'an's wrist.
Xiao Yuan and his face-to-face face together, took a long breath, as if they tried their best, they finally said: "Xie Yigui, Li Wuding him... He is dead."
Xie Tao was struck by lightning and stabbed in place.
Yes, Li Wuding died. He had already known that Li Wuding died, and the North Kingdom was also broken. The belief of Xie Tao’s life has long collapsed.
Xie Yigui suddenly stood up, red eyes snarled around: "Cheat!! It is a lie!! He said he will protect the North!! It is not him! He is not dead! He will not say anything!! You are lie to me!! They are lying to me!! He has always said that it is done!!! Northland will not die! No!!!!"
The teenager almost echoed the sound of the scorpion shouting in the heavens and the earth. He was so desolate, and kept asking questions, over and over again, but no one answered, even God did not dare.
In the end, the screaming screams into a hoarse cry, and the tragic becomes helpless, and finally does not see the past.