Qi Kuo

The scenery in the world is full of purples and reds.

Reborn from the ashes, what I feel is a different scenery.

Within half a month, the National Defense Army took back three cities one after another, and Shang Khan was repeatedly defeated. Zhao Jun was unable to go to the battlefield because of an arm injury.

Three months later, the battle has heated up.

Shanghan was restrained everywhere, and Zhao Jun often sat in the back and watched the blazing heat in front of the formation, with nothing in front of his eyes.

He was getting tired gradually.Looking at this ever-changing battlefield, I gradually become powerless, just like the twilight before dying.

When Shanghantuo discovered this question, he called him over and asked it himself.

Zhao Jun leaned on the chair behind him and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly figured out something."

Shanghantuo was vigilant for a moment, Zhao Jun waved his hand and smiled reassuringly: "Since I chose you at the beginning, I won't give up easily, you can rest assured about that."

Shanghan Tuo smiled: "People's hearts are like a battlefield, and they can change in an instant. How can I believe your words?"

Zhao Jun smiled indifferently: "Why don't you try to lock me up, don't let me lead soldiers, and don't let me touch the meetings that must be held every day, so that you don't have to doubt me."

Shanghantuo froze for a moment, then stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

It was still cold at this time, and the cold wind in the morning hurt his face like a knife. He sat there motionless, and a lot of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

Always feel like something is going to happen.

It is not without reason that the National Defense Army is invincible and invincible. It depends on their military strength. It is not a little bit or two. The board, the force is added to the force, so the impact on the upper sweat is not ordinary.

Zhao Jun knew that he would win in the end, but he never expected that Chen Ke's counterattack would be so strong this time, like a giant in the desert who was dying of thirst when he suddenly saw an oasis and went madly towards it. The fatal approach and explosion are appalling, yet helpless.The road is full of sadness.

He stood alone on the sidelines and walked around, watching everyone sinking and sinking in the water called life, some struggling feebly, some floating with the current, some going retrograde, although it was difficult and mundane, but in the end Struggling not to be missed by the filth of life.

Zhao Jun looked at them, and suddenly felt nothing interesting.

Chen Ke has many, many, many opportunities, and he still has many, many secrets, endless possibilities and futures.

Because he has the capital to indulge and the reasons to restrain him.

And it all depends on what he wants.

As for himself, he was at a loss. He never thought about what he would do after the war, nor what would happen after he gave the note to Chen Ke. He just relied on his age to do whatever he wanted, and he still has In less than a year, it will be the crowning ceremony, what will happen after that?How should he deal with some things.

About myself, about him.

Zhao Jun looked into the distance, and all his calm expressions fell into the eyes of Chen Ke who was fighting under the tower.

He watched his expression gradually become indifferent and confused, so much hesitation.

He tried to reach out a hand to pull him over, but in the end he just swung his weapon and killed the enemy.

It should be coming soon, he thought, it should be coming soon.

While walking back quickly, Chen Ke took the gauze handed over by Luo Qize and hurriedly bandaged the wound on his hand, turned around in front of the sand table, pointed to the place full of small flags, and said: " Zhou Tong, you ask someone to call Yuan Ming over tomorrow, let him detour to the rear, seal the retreat of Shanghan, and pull the front line farther, so that they don't notice it, and tell him to hold on first, and then it will be natural He is of great use."

Zhang Zhoutong responded, Chen Ke nodded and continued: "Hu Chen, Lin Zheng, tomorrow you will lead [-] soldiers to the front of the formation to defend, and wait for Shang Khan's next move."

Chen Ke didn't wait for them to answer, and continued to say: "Yu Jianglin, take the people you brought over to the Shanghan resident to have a look, clean up our people, bring them back, and tell Zhao Jun that they shouldn't be here in a long time. It's over."

Yu Jianglin nodded: "Do you want to help him clean up the hidden guards around him?"

Chen Ke thought for a while: "No, wait until they are there, in case they are needed. Besides, our hidden guards and Shanghan's are restraining each other. If they move all of a sudden, it will be easy to startle the snake."

Yu Jianglin let out an "um" and stepped aside.

Chen Ke knocked on the edge of the sand table and said: "We have been fighting for more than three months now, and Shanghan's momentum has been extinguished a lot. Although the morale of our army has increased, you have to be careful not to let them Swell, apply appropriate pressure, don't let them live too well, lest when the scar is healed, the scar will forget the pain, and pus will flow when it is opened." He rubbed a little sand in his hand, and said: "Okay, that's all for now , In addition, I am preparing for it."

Everyone retreated one after another, and Chen Ke suddenly shouted: "So talk, wait."

So Tan came back and looked at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke was putting his hands on the table and waiting for Luo Qize to bandage him, and said to Gu: "You go to meet Huang Erniu, he has been very swollen recently. The last time it all came to me."

So Tan nodded: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

Chen Ke frowned slightly: "If you can, try to control him, otherwise a rat droppings spoils a pot of soup and it's over."

So Tan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, it just so happens that I have been displeased with him for a long time."

Chen Ke nodded and let him go down.

Sitting next to him, Luo Qize wrapped Chen Ke's hand very quickly, and said, "Huang Erniu may think that he is great."

Chen Ke smiled: "Not only that, the last time he came to tell me what happened to Zhao Jun, hey... I was really serious at the time!"

What he said was helpless, but Luo Qize could hear a lot of sadness in it.He said: "I met a cute girl last time in the capital."

When Chen Ke heard this, he broke away from Luo Qize's control, and Luo Qize punched him angrily: "Don't move!"

Chen Ke smiled: "Hey, who?"

Luo Qize smiled evilly at him: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Chen Ke curled his lips: "It's boring."

Luo Qize smiled: "Anyway, if I tell you now, you may not necessarily know. Why don't I tell you after we have settled down. She also said that she really wanted to visit General Chen's residence."

Chen Ke: "What is there to see in my place?"

Luo Qize looked disgusted: "You don't look good there, so the place we live in can't be seen?! No, Gu Zhi really didn't build it for you, so I'll just give you such a good house."

Chen Ke sneered: "He? Come on, don't you see how comfortable he lives every day."

Luo Qize glanced at him: "No matter how extravagant he lives, there is no palace with running water hot springs."

Chen Ke: "..." Why do you think it's targeting him? Blame him for having money.

Zhao Jun stopped and looked at the person who was talking, and suddenly he didn't want to say anything. The war was coming to an end. Yesterday, Shanghantuo was defeated by the National Defense Army. Shanghantuo retreated all the way with the broken army. Yuan Ming was ambushed behind him, and now he is under the enemy's back, so desperate.

Zhao Jun listened to Shanghantuo's continuous losing his temper next door, stroked the long hair of his silly dog, and waited quietly for the final outcome.

It has been half a year since the war started again, and the national defense army is in full swing, forcing Shang Khan to such an extent.

Zhao Jun smiled and wrote down the arrangement he heard today and sent it to Chen Ke.As soon as Huisheng flew out, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head quickly, but saw nothing, only the swaying curtain.

Zhao Jun suddenly clenched his hand.

In the middle of the night, after making a few gestures outside Zhao Jun's tent, a few Shanghan masters blew a wisp of smoke into the tent, and when the time was up, they rushed in and grabbed Zhao Jun directly.

When Zhao Jun woke up, he had already been pushed into the main tent.

He opened his eyes, looked at Shanghantuo, then at Mo Xuan standing behind him, and understood everything.

He has never quite understood why Mo Xuan started to ask him about his father's love, about his father's such-and-such. Now he understands, but after reaching this point in the end, he can only say that good luck tricks people.

Shanghan Tuo calmed down after getting angry, and propped his forehead with one hand: "Those are leaked, right?"

Zhao Jun looked up: "Yes." There is no need for any refutation.

Shanghan Tuo waved his hands and asked people to push him down, saying: "We will discuss it tomorrow."

Chen Ke has been sitting by the window waiting for Zhao Jun to send the letter of today's appointment. It didn't take long from the initial sitting to the current anxiety.

He found Hu Chen and said directly: "Something went wrong, call. Let Lin Zheng and the others clarify Zhao Jun's true identity for me overnight, and also, bring Huang Erniu back to me. How to clarify is up to you. I'm going out tomorrow morning to see the effect."

The indifference he said was cold to the bone, revealing a deep chill.

Everything seemed to be logical. When Zhao Jun was tied to the rack, he was suddenly glad that he was not sent to those already dug pits to bury him alive, and then poured honey, waiting for thousands of insects to devour his heart.

Not too merciful.

Zhao Jun was still wondering why when Shang Hantuo didn't appear in person today, he heard the people who came to interrogate discuss: "I don't know how long we can hold on... This time is more ruthless than ever."

Chen Ke led his troops to fight over early in the morning before dawn, full of vigor, vitality, and resentment.

Zhao Jun felt the pain of his skin being torn apart, and cold sweat slid down his white chin, dripping on the wound and causing another burst of stinging pain.

He listened to the sound of fighting in the distance, and his consciousness began to be a little trance.

A person has survived so many springs, autumns, winters and summers, and endured all kinds of pain. At the end, he suddenly started to feel pain.

The pain was so heart-piercing, as if I felt the speed of the skin and flesh being torn apart by the whips falling on the body, bursting one after another, and emitting a bloody halo.Some hit the same place repeatedly, causing things to separate from his body and fly towards those well-known and unknown hatred and anger.

He snorted, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, wetting the dry corner of his mouth.

He stuck out the tip of his pink tongue, licked it, and smiled.

The executioners seemed to be tired. They sat drinking water, and suddenly heard Zhao Jun's laughter unexpectedly, which seemed strange and abnormal in this dark place.

A rude soldier swung his whip heavily on Zhao Jun again, spat, and said, "Damn, bad luck, I'm just waiting to die because he's still here."

Another said: "Forget it, maybe we can find a way to escape."

They were talking when they suddenly heard the sound of someone coming in.

He turned his head to look at the person, waited until he saw the person coming, and saluted respectfully: "Prince."

Mo Xuan didn't even look at them, and just waved his hands: "Okay, let's go down, I have something to say to him."

The two were a little embarrassed: "This..."

Mo Xuan suddenly broke out: "Get lost!"

The two glanced at each other, and they chose to turn around. There was nothing they could do about the master's order.

Mo Xuan approached Zhao Jun, suddenly withdrew his aura, and said, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Jun gathered his face together and said, "What are you sorry for? Exposed me?" He raised his head vigorously: "Mo Xuan, before us, we owed nothing to anyone."

Mo Xuan's eyes turned red, and he walked out without saying a word.

Zhao Jun lowered his head again exhausted and fell into a long coma.

He is tired and needs a rest.

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Can you smell the end?