The Road to Survival of the Cannon Fodder

Horses neighed, steel knives clanked.After more than [-] days and nights, under an ordinary sunset, Shen Zixun led Cheng Guo's army into the tower of the neighboring country, and cut off the silk banner on the tower.

All the soldiers of Chengguo had tears in their eyes, and all cheered and shouted, this war is finally over!

Shen Zixun flicked his shirt and said loudly: "Soldiers! We have won the final victory in this war! This supreme honor belongs to each of you! Whether you are standing here or lying on the ground , you are all heroes! Now, you can pack up and go back to the country, and you can tell your parents and children that you have shed blood to defend the country! They will definitely be proud of you!"

With tears in their eyes, hundreds of thousands of hard-blooded men knelt down one after another and kowtowed deeply to the young general.

For more than a year, the young man created myths time and time again, bringing them back to life again and again. He had only heard of the general's reputation before, but it turned out that seeing a hundred things is not as good as seeing it.

Five-year-old Xiao Jingxun looked at the boy who was worshiped by thousands of people, and the pride in his heart was beyond words.

Sighing, he sighed like a little adult: "It's time to go back to the imperial capital, the emperor must be waiting impatiently."

Zhang Liang couldn't help but smile a little on his resolute face, and rubbed the child's head in a "rebellious" way, watching the child's dissatisfied resistance before giving up.After taking a few glances at the master, he also secretly sighed, that it is indeed time to go back.

Is Jing on the other side in a hurry after receiving the news of the boy's victory?

Ming Yi watched his master changing clothes one after another and secretly sighed, urgent!very urgent!

Today is the day when General Rong's class teacher returns to the court, the master can't wait to put himself together from the beginning to the end, just change the clothes, where is the master who is so beautiful?

In fact, it is not acceptable to wear any clothes, and it is not my turn to pick up the boy, but I still want to take a look, just a look.

God knows how he got here for more than a year. Almost every day when he opened his eyes, he saw the figure of a boy. Before he closed his eyes, the image of a boy flashed in his mind. Even in his dreams, he was full of everything about a boy.Jing Xian felt that he was a little possessed, but he was willing to degenerate.

After marching for a month and a half, Shen Zixun finally returned to the capital.He was greeted by the people along the way, and Shen Zixun somehow felt that this feeling was not bad.

When you arrive in the capital, the first thing you need to do is to go to the palace to ask the emperor to return.

Shen Zixun walked into the palace in a suit of iron armor, and his footsteps still made a sound, which reminded people of what the young man said when he left a year and a half ago, "If you don't pacify the northwest, you will never return!"

Now, the boy came back, broke through the gate of the small country in the northwest, cut off the flag of the small country in the northwest, brought back the head of the king of the northwest, and came back beautifully.No matter how much everyone wanted the boy to die, they were all a little shorter when they were facing the boy.

Shen Zixun went to the front of the hall and knelt down. The civil servants almost fainted from his blood-stained aura, "Your servant, Rong Rang, bring 24 soldiers, and the head of the king of the thief country, and return to your command!"

Jing Chen squinted at His Highness's people, as if he was looking down at himself even though he was kneeling.Not only did the matter of allowing and resisting the decree dissipate with the passage of time, but it made Jing Chen feel more and more uncomfortable.Now that this person is back, kneeling at His Highness, if I want him to die... want him to die...

Sensing the emperor's killing intent, Jing Xian lowered his eyes and knelt down, "Congratulations to my Emperor Tianwei, come to court from all directions!"

When all the officials heard this, they all knelt down, "Congratulations to Huang Tianwei, come to court from all directions!"

Jingchen wakes up like a dream, and Rong Rong returns in triumph, but he can't make a move at this moment, which chills people's hearts.Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions when he spoke again, "General Rong has worked hard! A palace banquet will be held tonight to clean up the dust for General Rong. Let's retreat!"

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, afraid that he could not restrain his emotions and let others see the clue.

Shen Zixun's smile was not a smile, a palace banquet?I'm afraid it's a requiem banquet!It's just that I don't know whose soul it is!

After the court was over, Shen Zixun walked out leisurely all the way, intending to walk back home just like that.Looking around along the way, I found that life in Kyoto seemed to have not changed at all.

At this time, a carriage suddenly stopped beside him, Shen Zixun raised his eyebrows and looked, and what caught his eyes was Jing Xian in the carriage, who was wearing an official uniform.Shen Zixun smiled, and jumped into the carriage with Jing Lian's outstretched hand.

As soon as the car curtain was put down, Jing Lian couldn't wait to press over, grabbed the young man's lips fiercely, rubbed them thoroughly, then pried open the young man's teeth, and sucked the sweetness from the young man's mouth bit by bit.Shen Zixun passionately kissed back, and the two of them were so out of control in the carriage that they couldn't breathe freely even after kissing.

Shen Zixun stopped to catch his breath, and an ambiguous silver thread came out from the corners of their mouths, and disappeared in an instant.

"You started biting me as soon as we met, are you a dog?"

Jing Lian hugged the young man who complained at the first sentence, and slapped his ear as if punishing him, and smiled when he heard the short exclamation.

"No way, I miss you very much, and it hurts to think about it."

Shen Zixun shuddered, hell!It's not boring, it's changed!Putting her head on Jing's shoulder, she lazily said, "The palace banquet tonight must be a good show!"

Jing Xun was a little helpless, the young man was too confused.But he still replied: "Otherwise? What kindness do you think he has for you?"

"Who knows. But I'm afraid he will be disappointed tonight. If he takes action against me, the person on the throne should be changed."

Jing Xun fell in love with the young man's selfishness, hugged him tightly and asked, "Where's Jing Xun?"

"It's back to the original place. After today, it may be the new master, and he can't get out of my house no matter what."

The two didn't speak any more, and went back to the palace together, spending the whole afternoon together.

As soon as they arrived at Youshi, Ming Yi knocked on the door to remind them that it was time to enter the palace. The two looked at each other, got on the carriage together, and drove slowly towards the palace.

When they entered the dining hall, the ministers were basically complete, and the two separated and walked to the two sides, each looking for someone to talk to.

After tossing and tossing for so long, when the emperor came up, he saluted and knelt down, finally everyone sat down.Shen Zixun began to eat after the emperor stopped talking, or he would not be able to stop eating after a while.

The emperor looked at the crowd and saw someone winking at him, his eyes flickered slightly.Shen Zixun and Rong Rang naturally also noticed the unusual behavior of the emperor, the young man put down his chopsticks and began to wipe his mouth slowly.

The emperor snorted, and the hall fell silent for a moment, those who knew the inside story showed nervousness, and those who didn't know the inside story also fidgeted.

Shen Zixun seemed not to feel the emperor's dissatisfaction, he wiped his mouth and began to wipe his hands, very serious.

The author has something to say:

I'm just out of shape!What I thought could be done in two shifts turned out to be unfinished in three shifts!My heart is broken... I may have to break my promise... I'm already in the middle of the night, and I'm still a lot worse!I'm afraid it will take two or three more updates tomorrow for this world to end. I have no face to face everyone, so I run away quickly (cover my face)