The Road to Survival of the Cannon Fodder

Shen Zixun felt really tired after fighting continuously for the past few days.He fell asleep with the letter in his hand.

After the little guy practiced calligraphy, he took the rice paper to show his father, the purpose of which was the tired sleeping face of the boy.Jing Xun bit his lip, and walked out lightly.

It was just dusk at this time, and the sun in the northwest was not very warm, but Jing Xun was already used to this kind of weather.Quietly looked at the connected tents for a while, until it was getting darker and darker, the little guy decided to go back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his mouth was covered, and a pungent smell came in, and Jing Xun slowly lost consciousness...

Here Shen Zixun was still sleeping, but he felt that he slept very comfortably, and it was already midnight when he woke up.The tent was completely dark, Shen Zixun got up and stretched his waist, his voice was still a little lazy, and he called out, "Son?"

Just woke up after shouting, Xiao Xun is not here...

This realization caused Shen Zixun to panic for a moment, and then he calmed down.Walking quickly to Zhang Liang's camp, Zhang Liang was changing clothes at this time, and he was taken aback when he saw the serious expression on his master's face, "Master?"

Shen Zi looked around in circles, his heart sank, "Isn't the young master here with you?"

Zhang Liang shook his head, "Not here. In the afternoon, the master asked his subordinates to come back to rest, and the subordinates have slept till now. They just woke up and wanted to watch the night for the master. The young master is... missing?"

Shen Zixun's eyes darkened, and his heart swelled violently.

Zhang Liang asked anxiously: "Will the little master go to other tents and not be able to find it? Will the master call other people..."

"No need!" Shen Zixun interrupted Zhang Liang, "I know where he is. Put on your clothes and ask the hidden guards to follow me."

Zhang Liang replied yes, and hurried to the hidden guard who was dressed as a soldier.

Shen Zixun fiddled with Zero, and quickly located Jing Xun's position, heaving a sigh of relief.Seeing a group of people running over, Shen Zixun took the lead and walked in the direction of positioning.

Move my son?Tired of life!

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When Jing Xun woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied and he was thrown in a dilapidated tent. He didn't know how long he had been taken away, and he was very scared.The little guy keeps cheering him up, his father will definitely come to save him, his father said that he must stay calm in the face of danger, and look for hope in despair.

Jing Xun stood up with difficulty, and jumped towards the door, when the curtain was pulled open.

The little guy looked at the person with wide eyes: "It's you!"

Lu Yong grinned grimly and said, "Little brat, do you want to run?" As he said, he threw the child out, Jing Xun hit the wall and fell down, tears of pain rolled around his eyes.

Jing Xun gritted his teeth and insisted not to let the tears fall. Dad said that showing weakness in front of the enemy is the most satisfying behavior for the enemy's abnormal psychology.

Lu Yong walked up to the child in a few steps, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you stare at me! You said that the genius doctor entrusted you to Rong Rang, who knows where you got out of here! You yelled at Rong Rang one by one, really put us Be a fool!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, she stepped forward and grabbed the child by the collar and pulled him up: "I tell you! Your father is nothing in the end! Nothing!"

The child was caught by him and had difficulty breathing. Hearing Lu Yong's words, he was very worried and forgiving. At the critical moment, he remembered what his father said. A proper show of weakness can confuse the enemy, especially when the other party feels that you have no power to fight back. .

Thinking of the child no longer holding back the grievances and crying loudly, Lu Yong was stunned by crying, and let go of the child's hand, "Why are you crying!"

Jing Xun cried recklessly, disturbing Lu Yong's crying.Xu Shi was really unpretentious to attack a child, Lu Yong soon lost his patience, and called two people, "You two look after him!" After saying that, he left.

Seeing Lu Yong leave, Jing Xun didn't stop crying, and continued to cry loudly, without stopping for a long time.The guards were a little hesitant, and one of them asked, "Is he really okay like this? He's almost passed away."

The other person was also confused, "This... I don't know, why don't you go in and tease me?"

"Don't! I annoy children the most, I want to coax you!"

The man thought for a while, but still couldn't stand Jing Xun's "magic voice", he opened the curtain and walked in, growling, "Don't cry!"

Unexpectedly, the child's voice was even louder, "Speak softly! I'm scared!"

The four-year-old's voice was sharp and harsh, and the person who came in gritted his teeth fiercely, lowered his voice and asked, "Then what do you want!"

The child still replied with a sharp and extremely sharp voice: "Slow down! I'm scared!"

Those who didn't come in took a look inside, and seeing their companions' headaches, they put down the curtain with a chuckle, and didn't bother anymore.

The people in the room had no choice but to ask the child in a very low voice, "Can you stop crying!"

The child's mood improved a lot this time, but he was still crying. The person asked again, "Can you stop crying?"

Jing Xun looked at him, and said with a twitch, "The rope...it hurts my hands and feet. Untie it for me, and I won't cry."

The guard hesitated, Jing Xun pursed his mouth when he saw this, and looked like he was about to cry again.

Guard: "!!!"

This kid is only four years old, so it's okay if he unties it, right?As for the two living beings, I am not afraid that he will run away.Thinking like this, I hurriedly said: "Don't cry! I'll untie it for you!" But because I was too anxious, I forgot to control the volume.

The child screamed again: "Don't speak loudly!"

The people outside the tent looked inside again: "What's wrong?"

The guard in the tent had a headache: "Untie him and he won't cry, it's fine."

After saying that he had already cut the rope, the people outside the tent looked at it and said nothing, they lowered the curtain and yawned.

The hands and feet were released, and the child pitifully rubbed here and there. The guard was relieved to see that he finally stopped crying, but when he was about to go out, the child stopped him: "Wait a minute...I dare not be in the house myself."

Guard: "..."

Resigned to his fate to stay, the house is really a bit gloomy.

At first the guard could still look at the child, but after a while he began to doze off with his head bobbing.

The child kept paying attention to the guards from the corner of his eye, and felt that the time was ripe when he saw this.The little hand sneaked into the pocket inside the clothes, which contained the drug Shen Zixun had prepared for him. He took it out and held it in his hand. His palms were a little sweaty. After a few breaths, he put his hand into the little boot. Inside was a handful of Shen Zixun's medicine. His sharpened dagger.

Holding something in one hand, the child took two deep breaths, just at that moment the guard closed his eyes again, the child held his breath, raised his hand and threw out the drug.The guard opened his eyes wide, and just about to yell, there was only a whimper in his throat, and he passed out.The child glanced at the door and shouted again: "Don't speak loudly!"

After a few breaths and seeing no movement, the child stabbed the dagger, recalling the weakness of the human body that his father had told him before, made a few gestures to the guard's heart, and stabbed it hard!

The blood splashed on the child's face, Jing Xun closed his eyes reflexively, counted silently to ten before slowly opening them.The purpose of entering is the blood on my hands, and the sticky feeling makes the child want to spit it out.

Gathering his mind, the child pulled out the dagger without crying, wiped the blood on his hands with the guard's clothes, and mechanically walked to the door of the tent.After taking several deep breaths, closing his eyes and thinking of his father, Jing Xun felt that he had gained some strength.

Holding the dagger with folded hands, he raised the dagger high, and then the child shouted at the door: "Give me back the silver ticket!"

Then the curtain was pulled open violently, accompanied by the sentence "What bank note?"

Before he finished speaking, the guard felt a dull pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw a child with blood spots on his face holding a dagger and stabbing...in his stomach?

The guard roared angrily, and slapped the child. The child tried his best to cut the dagger horizontally, and then was slapped out.

The guard looked at the big gash in his stomach, then at his blood-covered companion, his eyes started to congeal, he struggled to move forward, and hoarsely shouted: "I'll kill you!"

Jing Xun was quite frightened when he saw him like this, but he knew that he didn't want to die here, so he rolled over to avoid the guard's kick, picked up the dagger left by the side, and sent it into the The back of the guard.

The guard froze, knelt down unbearably, and punched back.The child was hit straight, his shoulders were tilted, he pulled out the dagger again, and stabbed the guard's back of the neck fiercely.

"Bada", the guard fell to the ground, completely motionless.The child also sat down and looked around blankly.

Standing up, wiping his face with his hands, Jing Xun began to walk out in small steps mechanically, and now there was only one thought in his mind - Daddy, find Daddy.

The author has something to say:

I want to write myself crying. When I wrote this chapter, my mind was full of a four-year-old child covered in blood. I really feel sorry for him.