Chapter 73： The protagonist must die

As soon as the blood spurted out, the main hall suddenly made a mess. General Yun Yu hurriedly sent Si Konghan back to his room to rest. Jun Changyue retired from the crowd and anxiously diagnosed Sikong Han's veins, only to find that he was fine, but he was just too hated By the way, his heart was full of hatred in his eyes.

"I'm going to find him!" Jun Changyue's nose was flushed and he stood up emotionally.

Si Konghan grabbed Jun Changyue's sleeve with his blood-stained hand and said: "Useless."

"How could he do this to you ..." Jun Changyue knelt helplessly and knelt in front of the bed. Regardless of past life or this life, he gave everything and even life for Yan Guo! Why do you have to suffer so much trouble again?

"I was too presumptuous in Zhuolu before, he has already knocked me under the command of 'Sikonghan', I hate him and he hates me, and now it's better not to get ahead easily in front of him." Sikonghan choked with blood again. , Hate hard to speak flatly.

"He doesn't want to see me anymore." Jun Changyue said.

Si Konghan asked: "Are you sure about the plague?"

Speaking of the plague, Jun Changyue was desperate, "That is the plague, not typhoid fever!"

Brother Wang ordered him to find a cure for the plague for two months, how could this be possible! In the past, once the plague raged, we could only abandon the city. If there is any way to cure the plague, the state of Yan, which was the most prosperous one hundred years ago, will not have the weakness of the current servant. What's more, asking him to treat the plague meant that he had to rush to Danyang County to be with the sick people ...

Thinking of here, Jun Changyue couldn't help but feel despair. Brother Wang asked him to die in Danyang County!

Si Konghan knew that he was so sad, he let out a deep breath and slowly said: "Always have arrived in the northwest, don't panic."

Jun Changyue nodded anxiously and stayed with him tonight.

On the other side, Nie Jia drove horses and horses in the dark, and when he arrived at the barracks, he found that Chen was not in the king's tent.

Nie Jia didn't wait in the king's tent either, and raised her foot to find someone. In the morning, he and Shichen arrived in Danyang County. After a quick meal at noon, Chen went to the barracks to arrange. Nie Jia went to visit Triumph City all afternoon in Danyang County by himself. After rounding off, it was the same day. It's been a while, I think hard.

"The king stays behind." A Tieqi stopped Nie Jia from the outside in a daring manner, and said tremblingly: "The commander has told you that if you come, he should be in the tent first, and let the small watch not let you in."

In the dark, the black armormen sighed and sucked like donkeys, resentful, and the commander is really relying on the king's favor to become more and more wild! Even the king would dare to refuse to see him, wouldn't he rely on the king to like him!

Nie Jia put his hands behind him, looking at Tie Qi's eyes, frowning.

The Xuanjias are happy, and they look forward to their leadership falling out of favor.

Tieqi busy said: "The commander once went in and out of Danyang County, fearing that he might get sick from you and pass it on to you."

"Flashed away." Nie Jiamu was displeased, and Tieqi did not dare to flash him aside quickly.

Nie Jia opened the curtain and entered. There was some vapour in the tent. Shi Chen leaned against the bath tub to sleep, and a piece of green silk hung wetly on the back. He heard the voice behind him, turned around with a gentle smile in his eyes, and the red beaded tiger teeth hanging on his neck were also soaked with water vapor.

Shi Chen reluctantly said: "Why are you so disobedient." He reached out, "Come here."

Nie Jia entered the tent, and the momentum of his mighty army dissipated. When he watched, the green silk that had been wetted by the water was thrown behind his shoulders by him, revealing the entire English sharp face, and he could not help but quietly Red cheeks.

In this world, he and Shi Chen are his own appearance, but Nie Jia is still young, but Shi Chen is a standard adult man. Despite the same in Huo Qing in the last world, in reality Nie Jia and Shi Chen have never seen each other since they were young. He often thinks, is this the case of Shi Chen in the real world?

Let him glance casually, but he couldn't help but feel excited.

Nie Jia walked over, holding Shi Chen's hand and couldn't help bending over to kiss him.

The two stayed in the tent for a long time, and after about half an hour, Chen came out and hugged the little prince with his limbs out of his hair, and went straight back to the king's tent.

In the evening, Nie Jia was lying on Shi Chen's lap with him. He basked in Danyang County for a whole day today, and a red mark appeared on the back of the neck. Shi Chen dipped some ointment and rubbed it gently on the back of his neck with his fingertips. Then, listening to his sleepy voice talking to himself.

"You let Jun Changyue cure the plague, can he?" Shi Chen asked indifferently.

Nie Jia smiled: "He has a halo, of course, otherwise I will keep him for so long to do?"

"Danyang County is not important, you don't have to worry so much," Shi Chen said.

Nie Jia responded and turned over on his lap. The two fell asleep slowly after chatting.

The night had not passed yet, and the news that Jiarong County, who was going to send Qi and his relatives, was sealed by the king as General Guide spread throughout the northwest. The king was not prepared to raise the status of the master of the county for peace, but he paid considerable attention to the master of the county. He not only gave the master of the military power, but also called the three masters around him to the master. How could a king like this be so important to send someone to kiss!

Harmony this road is considered blocked, for a time the whole army is in an uproar, the sergeant and the people are unknown, so they are indignant.

Xiao Guojun killed people as soon as he came, and now he has stirred up the good chance with Qi Guo and his relatives. Is he sure to let Yan Guo die!

As long as a county master can truce with Qi, even if General Sikong is still supposed to agree, one person and countless people, this account will not count as a faint monarch!

The triumphant city was boiling because of this news, and the people and the sergeants were particularly dissatisfied. Some people knelt down to the door of the northwest king's palace, and begged the lord to take care of the innocent people and countless sergeants of the triumphant city.

When the sky was just dawning, Ji Jiarong stood under the king's flag of the city wall and looked at the people who were in a state of panic and anxiety. The pretty face gradually showed an unprecedented sorrow.

On the flagpole of Wang Qi, squatting the old nine of Xuanjia, her mouth and nose were covered by her face armor, and her eyebrows were indifferent and sharp toward Chen Xi. She looked at the thin tears in Ji Jiarong ’s eyes and said indifferently: "General Guide, King Ruo is Be angry, the talents in this city are in danger of life, don't make the king angry. "

Ji Jiarong ’s tears finally fell. She looked the same and said sadly: "You misunderstood, I was just sad ... I was on the battlefield for a long time than the others for the people of Triumph City, and nearly died several times, and she was scarred. Countless, when it rains on a cloudy day, they can't stand up, but when they are in crisis, they just want to give me to others, in exchange for the opportunity to continue to breathe. I would rather, the people in the city carrying sticks on the battlefield and martyrdom for me, Even if Yan Guo is really dead, I wo n’t shed a tear, but they ... what do you think of me? "

She is now General Guide, who was proscribed by the King. She believes that her military achievements are not limited to a General Guide. She even dare to say that she can fight one! But the people and the sergeants were not satisfied with her general, and only hoped that she would take off her battle shirt to save Israel.

Xuan Jia still said indifferently: "Idiot, the knife is in your own hands, just leave it to someone else to do what you do. If you give the knife to someone else, don't be punished by someone else."

Ji Jiarong was startled, but when he looked up, he found that Wang Qi's figure was gone. If she thought for a while, she felt a sudden relief.

"General Ji, can you walk with me?"

Ji Jiarong bowed his head and saw General Yun Yu standing under the wall, and seemed to be planning to go to the barracks king's tent to stand by.

This general called Ji Jiarong in a much better mood. She leaned her head and said something to the guards around her, and then she bowed her head and smiled. The appearance of the alluring city suddenly eclipsed Chaoyang. "General Song, what a coincidence, I am about to leave. "

General Yun Yu suddenly blushed old, and then he smiled.

There were twelve men who knelt down and asked the master and relatives in front of the king's palace. They were all men. Early in the morning, they splattered the streets and killed people.

Before Ji Jiarong and General Yun Yu arrived at the barracks, the news reached Nie Jia's ears.

He was patrolling in the military camp with Shi Chen, nibbling with a bun in one hand, occasionally pointing at a jungle to what Tie Qi following Xing Xing followed, after hearing Xuanjia's report, he smiled happily, "Yeah, I read that right she was."

As soon as these twelve people died, Ji Jiarong would not be loved. Presumably, this action would make her utterly insulted. She knew that, but she obviously didn't care anymore.

Shi Chen took the remaining half of his steamed bun and chopped off his own chew, followed him to a beach.

Xuan Jiadao: "The two are approaching at this time, let them wait in the tent?"

"Let them come and order a hundred soldiers by the way." Nie Jia ordered.

Soon after Xuanjia led his life, General Ji Jiarong and General Yun Yu came. The two followed behind the king, wondering what the king would do to walk through the barracks early in the morning.

"Did King Jing go to Danyang County?" Nie Jia asked lightly.

Ji Jiarong said: "Before Wei Chen came out, His Royal Highness Jing Jing was still asleep."

"If he hasn't gone yet at noon, let Laojiu throw him over." Nie Jia said.

Although Ji Jiarong was puzzled, it was rumored that the king loved the younger brother Jing Wang very much. How can he be willing to let His Royal Highness Jing take such a big risk to treat the plague in Danyang County? But when I think about it, the king is still ruthless and ruthless. It is always ridiculous.

"Yes." Ji Jiarong answered.

The four men walked all the way through the barracks. The Northwest Army and generals on the road hurriedly greeted each other, but when they left, they spurned each other privately.

"I sent water to the king ’s tent last night, and I saw the king. The fine skin and tender meat looked like a wonder. It ’s no wonder that I can cling to a person like the Xuanjia commander. It is awesome in front of others. Serve the real grandfather ... "

"You lower your voice so that others can hear you."

"Do you think other people don't know? That's what you just didn't know."

A few soldiers chatted a short distance ahead, and Shi Chen looked very cold, but both Ji Jiarong and General Yun Yu were white and then flushed angrily.

"Indiscriminate! It's a misconception about the king, I want to see how many lives you have!" General Yun Yu shouted angrily: "Come here! Drag these three people down and cut them!"

The three soldiers knelt down with fear, unable to say anything that trembles to beg for mercy.

However, Nie Jia didn't even have an angry look, and said lightly: "Well, I didn't have time to deal with them in a hurry, so I left." He passed by and walked away.

The three escaped, but they couldn't believe it. Will the brutal king forgive them for such death?

After Nie Jia walked far away, Shi Chen lowered his voice fiercely and said: "Pulled in front of the whole army, one person slaps for a thousand, and spares the death penalty if he is still alive."

"Yes!" Xuan Jia responded fieryly in his eyes.

"Why didn't the king deal with them?" Ji Jiarong almost breathlessly asked.

"I'm in a good mood, forgive them." He smiled slightly and turned to look at Shi Chen, who was catching up, and said with a smile: "This is the power of the superior."