Chapter 79： The protagonist must die

Jun Changyue took a step forward stiffly and looked away, already knowing whether she could save.

"It's impossible, it's only four days, how could it be like this!" Jun Changyue looked at the help-seeking eyes cast by the soldiers, panicked and stumbled back with two steps.

"His Royal Highness, can you be cured?" Nie Jia asked coldly.

Jun Changyue did not expect that the epidemic would develop so fast anyway. Even if he had a rule of law in his hands, it would be too late. Anyone who injured the barracks within three days would die!

He panted and anxiously knelt in front of Nie Jia, and the tears that had accumulated for a long time could not help flowing out, weeping and said: "This is not my original intention, I am not intentional, Brother Wang, you believe me, if I am If I knew that the epidemic would be so fierce, it would kill me, and I would never bring the plague into the camp. I really did not expect that ... Brother, you know, brother and sister saw the kittens and puppies die in vain Heartache must last for a long time, not only the lives of as many as 800 people, but the younger brother is an involuntary move ... "

Jun Changyue was only concerned with self-preservation, and he couldn't care about what occasion it was in anxiety.

As soon as these words came out, no matter who they were, they looked at Jun Changyue in shock and pain.

"Did you deliberately create the scene today? Is this important?" Nie Jia kicked Jun Changyue kick away.

Ji Jiarong furiously pulled Jun Changyue, and asked sharply: "You brought the plague into the big camp? Why, why did you do this! They love you so much, you are the brother of the king, these are all yours too People, why are you hurting them! "

"I didn't, I didn't! I didn't mean it!" Jun Changyue shoved Ji Jiarong to escape, but was slapped by Ji Jiarong.

She stared at Jun Changyue murderously, and gritted her teeth fiercely, "If you are not the brother of the king, I will slash you!"

The general did not stop her from committing the crimes below. If they were n’t the king, they would n’t dare to let them go, otherwise they would hate to stab the Jingwang a few times! He didn't know why he lost his mind. He brought the plague of Danyang County into the big camp at such a critical moment. No wonder the epidemic would be so sudden and rapid. He joked about the life of the whole army. If he was not crazy, he would be treasonous! When to kill!

The soldiers in the battalion had bloodshot eyes. It turned out that it was not a natural disaster but a human disaster. They thought it was the unintentional death of their colleagues, but it was actually the intention of Jing Wang. Suddenly learning the truth, in addition to hate, the seriously ill soldiers also have some pains of betrayal.

This is His Highness Jing Jing who has always loved You Jia.

"Have His Royal Highness colluded with Zhao Wushang? Then Zhao Wushang did not know what benefits His Royal Highness made, and actually made you willing to kill your own people." General Yun Yu shouted and asked.

As soon as the treason hat was buttoned off, Jun Changyue suddenly anxiously and cried to quibble for herself: "No! I never met Zhao Wushang, but I just wanted the continuation of the prince's hand as the left pioneer. Just cure the right hand. I never thought the epidemic would be so serious. I really did n’t mean it. "

"His Royal Highness really has a close relationship with Du Yuxian. For Du Yuxian's one hand, he was going to exchange the lives of more than 800 people." General Zuo snorted coldly, coughing again, and vomiting A sleeve of blood.

"And what about Du Yuxian? Doesn't he know that he is instigating him!" Ji Jiarong asked.

The soldier said: "General, Du Yuxian has long been absent from the camp and disappeared."

General Yun Yu's eyes were dim: "It seems that he fled in fear of sin."

The whole army was indignant and could not accept such a ridiculous thing. One prince and one vanguard were all people they respected in the past. Now they are doing such a scourge of conscience for their own self-interest. They had previously resented such two people. King!

Nie Jia stood aside and quietly admired the appearance of Jun Changyue. Of course, he knew that Jun Changyue was not intentional. His purpose was so simple and simple, but he wanted the so-called continuation of his own prescription. Si Konghan raised his sword to fight again. He really did not think about harming people, so when he saw that the epidemic was beyond his control, he was afraid that death would be mixed with thick shame and self-blame. This taste must be very ecstatic.

"Come here!" Ji Jiarong ordered: "Send someone to search and take Du Yuxian back to the city!"

"No need." Nie Jia lightly stopped the soldiers who were about to take their orders, and walked to the huge water tank, his voice said indifferently: "At this time, Du Yuxian has already passed Qing Yaoguan on the way to Zhuolu. Go on, nothing. "

The generals tightened their hearts and suddenly had a bad hunch.

"Bring the knife." Nie Jia asked softly while looking at the water.

A black armor immediately handed a delicate hunting knife.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, or what it meant for the king to suddenly put such a jar of water.

In the calm and curious eyes of everyone, Nie Jia played a small hunting knife with a knife, and the knife twirled around his white wrist brush, and then spurted a blood line, and the wound was cut. I wondered how deep it was, and the blood poured out and dripped into the water, and soon a tank of water was stained red.

"King! What are you doing!" The generals and soldiers were startled, and they were too late to stop.

All mysterious liver and gallbladders split: "Ahhhhhhhh! King!"

But the attitude of the king is here, and no one dares to do anything. Only one person quietly returned to the king's tent to pass the command, and such major events can only let the commander decide.

Nie Jia raised his hand to stop their noise. His face was obviously pale, but he was still bleeding into the water. His body is a carrier of abilities, and even now, Nie Jia did not expect to keep Jun Changyue until now, but he still can only use this tactic to solve the plague trouble.

In the silent breath of the whole army, the king did not know how much blood was out, and the tank of water was red with the blood. When Nie Jia thought it was almost the same, the power was already overdrawn and he was completely powerless. There was blackness in front of him and he could hardly see the figure. He could not support his body and staggered back. A dark shadow flew from the crowd.

"Longevity!" Shi Chen supported Nie Jia from the back and hugged him horizontally. In any case, he didn't expect him but he didn't see it at first glance. This scene appeared before him. No wonder he didn't want to follow him just now! Shi Chen's eyebrows were frowned, and his breath was swift and heavy.

Nie Jia leaned weakly on his shoulder, "I'm fine, you told them ... to bowl down one by one."

When Shi Chen ordered Xuan Jia, he said to Ji Jiarong, who was pale, "Bring an army doctor."

He just walked back to the king account while holding Nie Jia, as if his robe was on fire, all his steps seemed messy because of his panic.

"I'm really okay, just rest one night." Nie Jia could hardly make a sound when he spoke. He was lying on the bed and looked at him seriously and painfully when he bandaged his wound. Over and over again.

Shi Chen ignored him, his breathing was still heavy, and his silence made Nie Jia a little nervous.

"Although eight hundred people can't affect the strength of the troops, no matter whether they are killed or let them die, the presence of the plague will make the army turbulent and unable to resist Zhao Wu injury. I have no other way." Nie Jia found himself Sounds reasonable, and plucked Shi Chen's sleeve pitifully.

Shi Chen carefully bandaged his wound, and was relieved to see that there was no blood.

Nie Jia struggling to get up and crawling up to Shi Chen, rubbing his neck and saying, "Are you mad at me? You can't be mad at me."

Shi Chen sighed and hugged Nie Jia in his arms around his waist. He was still a little boy who just nestled on his knees and could just hold a full embrace.

"Where am I willing to get angry with you?" Shi Chen felt so sorry that he could only hear his breath shaking as soon as he spoke. He said, "Did you hurt yourself like this before? I've heard that After the tragic battle of your Liberation Army at Clad Star, you were rescued without death on the spot. Did you use this way of hurting yourself? "

Nie Jia's face changed when she heard it, and she lifted her head from Shi Chen's arms in shock. The waves of light in her eyes were unbelievable.

"You tell me, Nie Jia, you won't save people in this way anymore." Shi Chen held his face, affectionate and solemn, his eyes full of tears, strong emotions at all It cannot be ignored, as if the person in his eyes is his life.

"You ... do you have memories?" Nie Jia was at a loss.

Ji Jiarong came in a hurry with the military doctor at this time, but Shi Chen just swept indifferently, "Go out."

Ji Jiarong was worried about the safety of the king and wondered what the commander meant when she brought her to the army but drove her away, but when she saw the king ’s tears she fell down and fell in the commander ’s arms. Withdrew from the military doctor.

"Do you always have memories?" Nie Jia hugged Shi Chen's neck, whimpering if she was wronged or happy.

"It wasn't there before. You just broke some of the data after the stimulation. You may not remember it in the next reincarnation, but you have to remember that even in the consciousness of assimilation with the world data, I love you very much. , I love you all the time. "Shi Chen hugged Nie Jia tightly and solemnly, but his tone was full of deep pain.

Before the world data, such a hug and body temperature can only be dug out of his memories when the world is finished with data integration. His distress cannot be clearly communicated, and he can't stop worrying about his mental state all the time. Fortunately ... his Nie Jia has been working hard.

For a moment, the two told each other that Nie Jia couldn't support his physical strength, but he refused to fall asleep.

"Will you disappear when I wake up?" Nie Jia asked with a clasped finger.

Shi Chen's eyebrows were gentle, "I will be with you for at least this life, rest assured, I only love you when you are obedient to sleep."

He said that he put his palm on Nie Jia's eyes, Nie Jia closed his eyes obediently, he took it away and never opened his eyes again. When Shi Chen accompanied him quietly for a while, he heard that Nie Jia's breath was steady and long, and then quietly withdrew his little finger, and reached for a fan next to him to fan the wind.