Chapter 473 Absurd
Yu Zheng, who was facing the enemy, noticed it and stabbed the enemy in front of him to death with a sword, then turned around to check Zhu Feng's injuries.
A bloody hole was pierced on Zhu Feng's shoulder by the spear, and blood was gushing out, soon soaking the clothes on his chest.
"Let's go." Yu Zheng covered Zhu Feng's retreat.
There were enemies all around, and Zhu Feng retreated while dealing with them. He didn't pay attention to his feet and was tripped by a tiger on the ground. He fell on the tiger and ate a mouthful of fur.
"Hiss! Pah!" Zhu Feng cried out in pain and spit out the tiger fur in his mouth. The
blood gushed out more fiercely after this fall, and he was a little weak for a while.
Zhu Yun came over and helped Zhu Feng up.
Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "The master is handed over to you."
Zhu Yun nodded and asked Zhu Feng to leave quickly.
However, knowing that they had no way out, the Nanyan people were so desperate that they only wanted to kill one person to make up for their losses, and killing two would be a profit. Seeing that Zhufeng was injured, they bit him like wild beasts.
"Sister Lengxing, go help Brother Zhufeng." Rendong was anxious.
Lengxing glanced at Zhufeng, then looked at Rendong and said hesitantly, "What will you do?"
Rendong didn't know martial arts and had no ability to protect herself.
Rendong said, "I have the generals to protect me, and Dabai, so I'll be fine. Don't worry, I won't run around."
Lengxing looked around and saw that there were generals of Dazhao in front of him. The Nanyan people only cared about Emperor Cang's escape and couldn't get close to Rendong.
The situation on Zhufeng's side was urgent, Lengxing no longer hesitated and went to support quickly.
Zhufeng, who was seriously injured and struggling to defend himself, felt relieved when he saw Lengxing coming, and smiled unconsciously.
After Lengxing killed the enemy swiftly, he glanced at him and frowned, saying, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave."
Zhufeng and Lengxing cooperated, fighting and retreating at the same time.
However, the desperate Nanyan people were determined to drag them down with them and chased them relentlessly.
Lengxing had to fight the enemy and protect Zhufeng at the same time, so he couldn't take care of himself.
"Be careful!" Zhufeng reminded in a surprised voice and pulled Lengxing over.
Before he could rejoice after dodging the knife, another knife came from behind.
Zhufeng turned sideways to dodge, but for some reason, his head was dizzy and his hands and feet were a little out of control.
At this moment, the knife of Nanyan people slashed Zhufeng on the back.
"Puff——" Zhufeng spat out a large mouthful of blood and was about to fall.
Leng Xing's face suddenly changed, and he felt anxious. He hurriedly supported Zhufeng who was standing unsteadily, and struggled to fight the enemy.
The surrounding generals noticed them and quickly came to help.
Leng Xing wanted to carry Zhufeng away, but Zhufeng had no strength left and fell to the ground with Leng Xing.
"How are you?" Leng Xing knelt down and supported Zhufeng, asking anxiously.
Zhufeng opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "I can't do it anymore, you..."
"You will be fine, I will take you back to see Mr. Du." Leng Xing's eyes were red, and panic appeared on his usually cold face.
Zhufeng smiled with great effort, and looked at Lengxing's head and said, "It's a pity that I haven't seen you... wearing that silver hairpin... what it looks like."
Zhufeng sighed after saying this, full of regret.
"I'll wear it for you to see now." Lengxing took out the silver hairpin Zhufeng gave her from her arms with trembling hands, and hurriedly inserted it into her hair. Zhufeng
saw it, and it was difficult for him to move his lips, wanting to say "beautiful".
In addition, he wanted to tell Lengxing that when he returned to Shangjing, he had something to give her...
But he really had no strength left, and his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, constantly sinking. There were too many things he wanted to say, but he didn't have the chance to say them.
With a sigh of unwillingness in his heart, Zhufeng closed his eyes in Lengxing's arms.
"Zhufeng, wake up, wake up..." Leng Xing's voice was trembling, sad and helpless.
"Brother Zhufeng!" Rendong shouted in shock, and ran over the corpses on the ground.
Just as she was about to get close, a fallen Nanyan man suddenly moved, stabbed the knife in his hand into Rendong's abdomen, and quickly pulled it out to stab a second time.
"Rendong!" Leng Xing screamed, threw the dagger into the neck of the Nanyan man.
The Nanyan man tilted his head and finally died.
Rendong covered her bleeding abdomen with both hands and looked at Leng Xing in a daze.
The battlefield is dangerous, and knives and guns have no eyes.
When she first went to the battlefield, Rendong knew there would be danger and made all preparations. But she never thought that she would die in this way.
Abrupt, absurd, and even humiliating.
It hurts so much...
Rosewood's eyes were filled with tears, and she fell down with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.
"Rosewood..." Leng Xing put Zhufeng down, ran to Rosewood in panic, and helped her up with her slender arms.
Rosewood looked up at Leng Xing, spit out a large mouthful of blood and said: "Sister Leng Xing, am I... useless..."
She didn't have the face to say that she was a hero after dying in this way. I'm afraid that others would find it ridiculous when they mention her in the future.
"No, no, you're very powerful." Leng Xing looked at Rosewood's bleeding abdomen and covered it with her hands.
Rosewood laughed at herself, turned her head with great effort, and looked in the direction of Yicheng.
"Let Sister Lian Xuan... bury me... bury me on Mabei Mountain. Help me take good care of... Dabai... and take good care of Shangjing for me."
Rosewood said with all her strength, and spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Don't say anything. I'll take you back to find Mr. Du." A tear fell from Leng Xing's eyes and landed on Honeysuckle's face.
Honeysuckle's eyelids trembled, and she saw the rising sun in the sky.
The warm golden sunrise was so beautiful, but it was a pity that she would never see it again.
"Goose--" As if sensing something, Dabai spread its wings and flew over, stretching its neck and rubbing its head against Honeysuckle.
"Dabai..." Honeysuckle struggled to raise her hand and touched Dabai.
Dabai understood human nature. It knew that Honeysuckle was dying, so it desperately rubbed its head against her.
But in the end, it was powerless. Honeysuckle slowly closed her eyes, and the hand on Dabai dropped.
"Geese—geese—" Dabai surrounded Rendong, crying miserably.
Warm tears filled Lengxing's eyes, blurring her vision.
She didn't understand why it turned out like this. Everything was going well, but it suddenly became like this...
First it was Zhufeng, then it was Rendong. Lengxing felt as if her heart was tightly grasped, and she was almost suffocated by the pain. There seemed to be something stuck in her throat, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.
The sun came out, and the golden light sprinkled on Rendong's pale and bloody face, making her look like a sleeping porcelain doll that would break if touched.
The battle continued. Yu Zheng and Zhou Boxu teamed up to kill several beastmasters, and retreated to the back with their bleeding swords to check on Zhufeng.
Reaching out to feel Zhufeng's breath, he found that there was still a faint breath. Yu Zheng said in a deep voice: "He is still breathing. Hurry up and take him back to let Mr. Du treat him."
The guards received the order, hurriedly lifted Zhufeng and hurried back to the camp.
Leng Xing was a little stunned and stared blankly.
Zhuiyun walked over, knelt down, carefully felt the breath of Rendong, and then shook his head at Yu Zheng.
Rendong was injured in a vital part and was not as lucky as Zhufeng.
Yu Zheng saw that Leng Xing was emotionally unstable, so he asked her to take Rendong back to the camp first and inform Jiang Shu.
Two guards stepped forward and lifted up Rendong, who had no breath. Dabai and the geese followed behind, calling as they walked.
The clear and high-pitched geese's calls were full of sorrow, which made people sigh.