Qi Kuo

When Zhao Jun got up the next day, the sun was already high, and the sun was shining warmly on the small world where he slept.

Liang Song, who was sitting by the side watching him, saw that he had woken up, so he handed him a glass of water for him to drink, and said, "Chen Ke has gone out, and you can go directly to the early shop in the south of the city later to exchange with Zhou Tong." Just one click."

Zhao Jun handed him the cup and said, "Okay, I understand."

Since Chen Ke dared to bring him back, it meant that he was fully prepared, and he didn't need to ask any more questions.

Liang Song handed him the coat and said, "Then I'll go first, and you can go out by yourself later, there is no one around."

Zhao Jun nodded: "Yes."

After tidying himself up, he opened the door and left. Looking around, seeing that there was no danger, he followed the shadow.

Zhang Zhoutong put on his makeup all night last night, relying on Zhao Jun's face to go back to the place where Zhao Jun lived without hindrance.

Afraid of revealing himself, he lay down early.In the early morning of the next day, someone knocked on the door and reported urgently: "General, something is wrong, King Khan sent you to go out immediately to find Shanghanchen."

He coughed and said, "Okay." The voice sounded very similar to Zhao Jun's.

He hurriedly led the commanders and the others to the small town by accident, found Shang Hanchen, then picked up the plane and went to the steamed stuffed bun shop in the south of the city, and saw Zhao Jun go to the toilet inside.

He made an excuse to go to the toilet, and exchanged with Zhao Jun by the way.Before he left, he patted Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun just turned his head and smiled at him. As soon as he went out, he said directly to the general there: "Search the whole city for me, and dig three feet to find it for me."

Everyone answered in unison: "Yes!"

Before Zhao Jun left, he glanced inside and never looked back.

After several searches, a soldier came to report in a hurry: "General, I found it." His voice was still trembling.

Zhao Jun frowned: "Take me there to have a look."

The soldier hesitated for a while, but was interrupted by Zhao Jun: "Let's go!"

When Zhao Jun saw Shang Hanchen, he really felt that Chen Ke and the others had done a thorough job.

Shang Hanchen was still well dressed when he brought him out last night, not to mention the brocade clothes, at least he looked like a young man, but now his hair is messy, his body is in tatters, and he has been tortured beyond human shape.

Zhao Jun looked at the trembling people who were caught beside him, and asked, "What's going on?"

A guard hesitated for a while and said, "These guys... tortured him to death..."

Zhao Jun quite admired him for being a soldier who could say such obscure words as abuse, but said: "Bring...he back and let King Khan deal with it."

Before Zhao Jun and the others left the city with the corpse, they were stopped by someone from a distance and said to him, "Master, King Khan ordered...to massacre the city."

Zhao Jun was stunned: "But..."

The man shook his head: "Just do what King Khan said." He looked at Shanghanchen who was covered with a white cloth behind him, and signaled to Zhao Jun that it would be useless to talk more.

Zhao Jun nodded, turned his horse's head, and said in a deep voice: "All the soldiers obey the order, return to the city immediately, and slaughter them all..." After all, he didn't say anything, and finally said: "Follow King Khan's order."

In any case, the massacre is ultimately hated and criticized by people.

Zhao Jun stood on the city wall and watched those ordinary bloody soldiers raise their knives and fall. The blood splashed redly stained the whole city. Lively and vivid, reflecting the sun, brutally beautiful.

Zhao Jun saw that it was almost done, so he waved his hand and sent an order to go down and prepare to retreat.

Just as they were about to go back, before they had time to move, an arrow pierced through the air, with force that could not be ignored, and brushed past his face, cutting off a few hairs of his head.

The army below was unsuspecting and a path was broken by someone who came. The two armies faced each other, and the surging air was full of the smell of swords drawn.

Chen Ke was riding on horseback, holding his bow that his companion always kept close at hand, looking up at Zhao Jun slightly, as if he had rehearsed in advance: "Isn't it a bit too much?"

Zhao Jun put his hands on the city wall and looked down at Chen Ke: "Why is it too much? Our prince was tortured to death by the bastards here for no reason. It's just revenge. Why should General Chen make such a fuss?"

With a smile in Chen Ke's eyes, he thought: His Zhao Jun has grown up... But he frowned and said, "Revenge? You need to slaughter the city for revenge?!"

Zhao Jun smiled: "Why don't we use it? Although there are only these few people, it's just a city, how can it compare to our eldest prince Jingui."

Now the guard next to him took a look at Zhao Jun, and felt that it was not good to say this, as it was provoking the two sides to fight.But he didn't dare to say it. After all, King Khan gave the order first, and Zhao Jun's words seemed to be what King Khan meant.

Zhao Jun didn't want to care about what the people around him thought. He just quietly looked at Chen Ke below, feeling like time flies.

He still remembered the appearance of Chen Ke who had just been crowned, with high spirits and a calm expression.But now, looking at the faint smile in his eyes, he felt that this person was extremely gentle.

He still remembers that when he saw Chen Ke for the first time, he sighed inaudibly in his heart: "So there are really such good-looking generals in the world." It was really the first time he saw it, although he was still Embarrassed, with the pain of the death of a loved one, with a heart full of pride and conceit, hidden in the darkness but saw a glimmer of light.

He remembered seeing a very small smile when he was a child, but he thought it was like a little sun.

At that time, he also felt that, like a little sun, it somehow seemed to illuminate his darkness.

Although he was open to many things since he was a child, he would feel depressed for a while when the person he loved so much died in front of him, so Chen Ke invisibly stretched out his hand to him to pull him out of the brief darkness. Pulled out, it illuminated all his way like a lighthouse.

He didn't go out to Huaining before, and he always thought that he could only do nothing in his life, until he met him, met them, taught himself a lot, and made himself understand a lot, existing like a guide.

Brothers, they are brothers.

So such a good brother.

How could he endure betrayal.

Chen Ke didn't refute this sentence, and the two sides just confronted each other.

After all, the main generals of the two sides are standing here, and it is not so easy to fight. Besides, the National Defense Army may have surrounded them now. If there is a battle, the outcome will be obvious.

Chen Ke met Zhao Jun's eyes and looked at him. They were all waiting, waiting for the next good show.

When Shanghantuo arrived, he brought a large number of people to support Zhao Jun. Seeing this scene, he wanted to be polite and smooth things over.After Zhao Jun understood what he meant, he inadvertently brought him in front of Shanghanchen's body, and let him see the death of his child, just like when he saw Shanghantuo attacking a city because of a small accident. For a small conflict, a young man cut off his head in front of her gray-haired mother, and the blood fell on the old mother's face. The whole world was blood red, and the old mother suddenly had difficulty breathing, and just fell down up.

He could never forget the expression on that old mother's face before she fell down. Two lines of muddy tears flowed away in a hurry with all her love and expectations.

During countless sleepless nights, he could feel that kind of despair, deep, deep.

With a world-shattering sky-shattering.

You watch all your hopes die in front of you, but you don't even have the strength to fight back.He also wanted Shanghantuo to experience this unbearable heartache, which was so painful that he stopped breathing.

When Shanghantuo saw Shanghanchen's body, Shanghan's strong body swayed and was supported by the guards beside him.

Zhao Jun did not move, and watched the father go through that kind of despair with cold eyes, but not only did he not feel pitiful, he also felt very happy, the kind of joy when a big revenge is avenged.

He has always felt that no matter whether he is in a high position or begging on the street, everyone is the same. Why can someone with a high position and power do whatever he wants.Why do you say that "the emperor violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people" and all he got in the end was to "hidden" the emperor for a period of time, and then continued to make trouble?

Maybe he hasn't experienced it, and he doesn't understand the entanglement, but he's just a commoner, and he just feels it's unfair.

Zhao Jun said flatly: "King Khan? We..."

Shanghantuo supported himself to stand up, his voice was cold, with deep tiredness and hatred: "Kill!"

Zhao Jun hesitated and said, "But..."

Shanghantuo turned his head and shouted at him: "I said kill!"

Zhao Jun saluted: "Yes!"

Then he led the army out directly, and ordered the two armies to go down. The original confrontation between the two armies turned into a war.

No deal.

Zhao Jun took the opportunity to evacuate with Shang Hantuo, away from the battlefield.Chen Ke and the others also began to retreat at the same time, giving the entire scene a siege circle that was originally arranged.

Sitting on the sidelines, that's all.

In fact, Shanghan is not considered a massacre of the city. After all, Chen Ke and the others have already transferred the people in this city out before, and transferred many death row prisoners from all over the place, so that Gu Tan can be trapped with Gu worms, and at the same time let them live for a few days Live freely, die quickly, but don't suffer from any torture.

Soldiers never tire of deceit.

They didn't want to use this trick either, but they couldn't wait. Sooner or later, Shanghan would go to war, and they were using tricks to force them to go to war first, so it's better to take the initiative now.

When Zhao Jun and his party went back, Chen Ke had just rushed to the top of the city tower. Looking at the back of Zhao Jun, he was walking outside the team, and he was giving orders or saying something to the people next to him. He only saw his lips open and close. .

A figure suddenly flashed in his mind, walking out of the sunset from a distance, with a belt in his hand, his hair combed high, blown up by the evening wind, looking proud and confident.

He remembered that he once looked at that figure, the setting sun was like blood, and the figure was like ink.

The two figures gradually overlapped, bringing the taste of time.

It turned out that it was so early, they met so early, but they didn't know it.

Now the two places are separated again, but they no longer have their own lives as before, independent of each other, not connected to each other, and there is no outline of each other in their minds.

He smiled, and Zhao Jun seemed to feel his gaze, so he turned to look at the people on the city wall, and suddenly smiled, with a look of embarrassment and elegance.

He just smiled, and then quickly turned his head away, so fast that people almost thought it was his hallucination.

Yu Jianglin poked Chen Ke with his elbow: "Does it look good?"

Chen Ke glanced at her and said nothing.

Yu Jianglin smiled: "It's pretty, it's really pretty, I'm afraid many girls will go crazy just to make him smile."

Chen Ke narrowed his eyes: "Very good."

Yu Jianglin slapped him: "Chen Ke, are you stupid?!"

Chen Ke shook his head: "No, at least it proves that the person I love is excellent. Many people love him and think he is good. If this is the case, I am very happy."

Yu Jianglin suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.She silently changed the subject and said: "When I go back, I will ask them to give me a big house in the capital, the kind that goes in three times and goes out three times." Then she went down by herself.

Chen Ke smiled, their bet was really realistic, and at this juncture, he still remembered the bet he made several years ago.

He shook his head and watched Zhao Jun's gradually shrinking silhouette disappear into the sky.

The author has something to say:

Oops, the one he loves.