He tried his best to calm himself down, and then arranged the rest of the matters: "Okay, 60,000 is 60,000. You take the remaining 30,000 back to Chenliu, close the city gates, and don't let anyone in or out."
Xiao Rong: "I won't go back. Let the Buddhist take them away."
Qu Yunmie was stunned for a moment, and then the suppressed anger began to surge again: "You're not going back?! I'm going to Ningzhou overnight, do you want to follow me?!"
Xiao Rong: "Yes."
Qu Yunmie: "No! You can't bear this kind of hardship at all!"
Xiao Rong raised his head, his eyes were much more stubborn than Qu Yunmie's: "I can endure any hardship! When you can't see me, I don't know how much hardship I have endured!"
At this point, he suddenly forced himself to stop, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he was able to speak calmly again, he spoke again: "Let me go with you. I won't hold you back. It's just a forced march, right? I can keep up. Please, take me with you."
Qu Yunmie's eyes flickered slightly. He didn't understand: "Why?"
Perhaps Xiao Rong would say that it was to ensure that he would not be impulsive again, but he could clearly feel that the reason was different this time.
Xiao Rong did not give him a perfunctory answer. Looking into Qu Yunmie's eyes, Xiao Rong's throat twitched slightly: "Because he killed Wang Xinyong."
A person who shouldn't have died here, a person who should have been warned by him, a person who could have escaped the disaster and had a bright future.
Xiao Rong looked like he was about to cry, but he didn't. Not only did he not cry, his expression was very determined. Qu Yunmie lowered his eyes and blinked twice, then he put the Xueyinchou Spear back on his back.
As they walked, armor and weapons collided, making a series of crisp sounds. Qu Yunmie walked in front of Xiao Rong. He reached out and wiped Xiao Rong's lower eyelid with his rough fingertips. Xiao Rong did not shed tears, so no one knew what Qu Yunmie meant by doing this.
Xiao Rong looked at him with a frown. At this time Qu Yunmie said to him, "Don't get sick again." Xiao Rong was stunned.
Qu Yunmie lowered his eyes to look at him, and there was a subtle pleading in his voice that he himself could not detect: "If you get sick again at this time, I really don't know what to do."…………
Qinling Mountains, somewhere in the mountains and forests.
Wang Xinyong probably never imagined in his lifetime that so many people would care about him after his death, countless people wanted to avenge him, and even people he didn't care about on a daily basis were heartbroken by his death.
But the problem is that these are meaningless to Wang Xinyong now, because he has been wandering in this forest for several days. If he can't get out, he may really die here. ... If this is the case, it would be better to be pushed off the cliff and die, at least someone can collect his body in the future. But now he has wandered himself into the depths of the forest, which is even more miserable. There is no body left.
Compared to the shock of seeing the black and white bear on the first day, Wang Xinyong often saw this kind of bear in the following days. For some reason, this bear does not hibernate, so its appearance frequency is quite high.
Most bears of this kind are not very aggressive, and it is fine if you stay away from them. But his soldiers gradually lost their vigilance in this false sense of peace, and even wanted to test what would happen if they got close. That afternoon, he encountered one, and watched with his own eyes as the bear stood up and shot a hungry wolf that came down the mountain to look for food with its bows left and right.
Bodyguard: “…………”
After that he never dared to say this again.
In winter, all animals are hungry. Wang Xinyong has to find the right path while trying to survive. There is no need to worry about water and food, because the mountain is full of running water. Although one of them has a broken arm and the other is a lame man, they are both serious generals and elite soldiers. Hunting a few small animals is no big deal.
The cold, the wild beasts, and the forest that was like a maze and there was no way out, these were the real threats to them.
The longer time passed, the more numb Wang Xinyong felt. Five days had passed since he had promised to do it, and now he was still trapped here, unable to do anything. When he just woke up, he was still full of confidence, thinking that he must kill Yuan Baifu with his own hands and avenge that push. But it turned out that it was not that God had mercy on him, but that God decided to play a trick on him again, making him mistakenly believe that there was hope, but in fact, despair was still waiting for him.
Wang Xinyong became more and more silent, and his personal soldiers did not dare to provoke him. Once again, they spent the night in a narrow cave. The personal soldiers fell asleep, but Wang Xinyong was still awake.
He thought of his family. His father had passed away long ago, and his mother had been taken to Chenliu before winter and was now waiting for his triumphant return. He had no children, no wives or concubines. He married when he was in Jinling, but when his wife learned that he was captured by Qu Yunmie, a child who was only fourteen years old at the time, she asked someone to send a letter of divorce to her. His wife was a girl from a noble family, and she married him for his status and merits. At that time, no one thought that Qu Yunmie could accomplish anything, so there was nothing wrong with her doing so.
After Qu Yunmie became the King of Zhenbei, Wang Xinyong secretly sent people back to inquire about his ex-wife. Less than two months after the divorce, his ex-wife remarried. She gave birth to a son the second year and another son the fourth year. Later, she contracted puerperal fever and died during the confinement period.
“…”
Wang Xinyong went to inquire about her, with a desire to be proud of himself, but when he learned that she was dead, his mood suddenly became complicated.
Love, hate, and emotions are nothing in the face of life and death. When a person dies, there is nothing left.
Wang Xinyong had fallen into his darkest moment. He was disheartened and didn't know which winter night he would die. Just as he was daydreaming, he heard rustling sounds coming from outside, and the sounds were getting closer and closer to the cave.
Wang Xinyong's expression slowly changed. He calmly picked up a sharpened stick beside him, and then waited warily for the other party to show up.
Three, two, one - a figure suddenly came in. When he saw the stick pointed at him, he was stunned. When he saw Wang Xinyong's bearded face, he was stunned again.
He was a little unsure if what he saw was an illusion: "Wang... General Wang?"
Wang Xin looked at him blankly: "Daqiang?"
Kang Daqiang, this soldier has a very pleasant name. When he found out that this was really Wang Xinyong, Kang Daqiang was instantly excited: "General Wang! You are not dead, that's great!!!"
Wang Xinyong also threw his stick excitedly, and even woke up the guards beside him. Wang Xinyong hugged Kang Daqiang, tears streaming down his face: "Why are you here!?"
Kang Daqiang cried and replied: "Captain Yao sent me out to deliver the letter, but I couldn't find the way out, so I was delayed for a long time."
Wang Xin patted his shoulder vigorously: "It's okay, it's okay! Now that you have found me, it is also a great achievement!"
Kang Daqiang nodded with tears in his eyes: "Thank you for your consideration, General. I have no way to repay you!"
Wang Xinyong smiled heartily. Even the cold wind around him couldn't make him feel cold. He looked at Kang Daqiang with relief: "You are also my soldier. What do you mean by repaying me? Well, tomorrow morning you take me back to where you came from, and we will go find Yao Xian together! Hahahaha, Daqiang, this is what they call "Those who survive a great disaster will have good fortune in the future!"
Kang Daqiang's face was full of agreement, but then he pursed his lips and said, "The general is absolutely right! Well... but I don't remember where I came from..."
Wang Xinyong: “…………”
When I can’t hunt anything to eat, I’ll eat you first!
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