Back Off, Let Me Come

The soldier's butt hurt from the fall.

Hoarse grinned and got up from the ground.

He said angrily: "Hey, you little brat are you looking for death?"

After saying that, he kicked the young man on the shoulder.

He exerted a lot of force on his foot, somewhat out of anger, but he did not kick the young man over. The young man hugged the body tightly and resisted it with his not very generous shoulders. The soldier did not kick the man over but was knocked unsteady by the force, feeling a little embarrassed.

The soldier spat, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give the boy some color. The movement here alerted the subordinate officer. The young man sat on the horse to relieve his rapid breathing, suppressing the faint needle-like pain deep in his head. The officials were afraid that he would be disturbed and lose control.

He came forward with a knife and shouted: "What are you doing?"

The soldier's tailbone hurt terribly. Seeing that it was an officer coming over, he had no choice but to endure the pain and put on a flattering smile. He pointed at the young man whose eyes were about to burst and whose eye sockets were covered with ferocious red threads, and complained: "This unruly man wants to rebel. Just now..."

The subordinate officer raised his hand to signal the soldier to shut up.

The soldier hesitated and shut up.

The subordinate officer knelt down and looked at the corpse in the boy's arms that was covered in blood and with several deep bone marks on his chest. He also looked at the boy's appearance and roughly deduce the relationship between the male corpse in the boy's arms and the boy. Question: "Do you know where this place is?"

He pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

The young man's breathing gradually became heavier, and the eyes he looked at his subordinates were full of undisguised hatred - he already knew his fate, why should he bow down to these enemies? His eyes swept over the weapon worn by the subordinate officer, and a trace of scarlet murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

The official didn't feel embarrassed when the young man didn't answer.

He said: "Here, you have to be obedient to survive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's body suddenly erupted with incredible power. He grabbed the weapon from the subordinate's waist with lightning speed, and the weapon was unsheathed with a swipe. The young man roared and slashed at the nearest enemy with his knife. The subordinate officer who was half squatting was the first to bear the brunt!

The subordinate officials did not expect that the injured young man would suddenly attack.

I didn't check for a while, but the young man succeeded.

Seeing that the weapon was about to cut off the hood, he reacted quickly and slashed sideways. At the same time, he raised his hand to block it with his wrist and arm guards - his pair of arm guards were very sophisticated and made of sufficient materials. He was confident that the young man could do this. A single slash may not completely hurt him.

The young man only has one chance. If he misses this chance, he will be hacked to death by the soldiers who react in the next breath!

clang!

The expected blow did not land on the arm guard.

The blade in the young man's hand collided with a flying short blade. The short blade seemed light, but the power it contained frightened the young man. He was knocked back by the force and fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, losing the knife he had grabbed.

He tried to reach out to touch the knife before fighting again, but as soon as he moved, his wrist quickly became red and swollen, and an unspeakable dull pain spread down his arm and into his brain.

It’s over!

Such an idea popped into the young man's mind.

He could almost predict what would happen next.

He must have been chopped into pieces by the swarming soldiers!

"Fighting on the front line is not just playing house. If you are so careless, how many lives can you lose?" The young man stepped forward with a calm face, and the official apologized shamefully. The young man was also captured by the soldiers who reacted, his hands were tied behind his back, and he knelt on the ground.

The young man frowned and asked, "What's wrong with this child?"

Official: "The male corpse on the ground should be his father."

The young man glanced casually.

He said calmly: "Oh, that's it."

To avenge the murder of his father?

It’s not that this kid lost control of his emotions, it’s just that he was too reckless and had no other valuable meaning other than losing his life.

The subordinate officer said: "Young General, do you want to kill him?"

The young man shook his head: "It's so pitiful, let's keep him."

Although he looked haggard and emaciated, looking at the child's stocky height and plump face, one could tell that before the disaster struck, he was the beloved treasure of the whole family. He had no worries about food and clothing, and the food was indispensable for his food, so that he could be healthy, rich and honest.

and--

Remembering the young man's previous outburst, the young man raised his hand to signal the soldiers not to push the man down in a hurry, and stepped forward to squeeze the young man's muscles. You don't know if you don't pinch it, but once you pinch it - even he can't help showing a hint of surprise. He said: "You have a pretty good foundation."

When the subordinate officials heard him murmuring, their scalps almost exploded.

Don't you, your young general, want to keep people by your side because of your pity?

The young man did have this idea.

But only for a fleeting moment.

No one knows better than him - how troublesome a person with a grudge in his heart can be! If reason cannot suppress hatred, it cannot be used by him, and staying around will only cause trouble. If you can suppress hatred rationally, it will be even worse! Isn't this a poisonous snake?

Maybe one day it will come back to bite you.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and took back his hand. The official Shiqu handed him a clean handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his hand.

Seeing that the young general was silent, the subordinate officer secretly waved to the soldiers, indicating that they could pull the young man down, for fear that the young man would violate the young general's taboo. The boy struggled desperately and refused to let the soldiers take away his father's body even after being punched twice.

The young man's eyes moved slightly and he asked his subordinates to cut off the man's body: "There is no need to take this body to the commission. Burn it and return the ashes to the child."

If you bury it, it will be dug up, so it's better to burn it.

The official was confused, but he still did it.

The soldier who received the job found that the male corpse was quite wealthy. There were gold and silver bars and broken silver hidden in the lining and collar of his clothes. The money bag in his arms also contained a small longevity lock, woven with colorful silk threads. The long threads of life are strung together like children's toys.

There are words engraved on the front and back of the longevity lock.

"Lazy again?"

When he was dividing the stolen goods, he was caught by an official.

The subordinate officer asked: "What is hidden behind you?"

Step forward and grab what they have hidden behind you.

The money bag stained with dried blood contained a considerable amount of property, and it was obvious at first glance that it had been looted from the man's body.

The soldier's smile was distorted with fear.

Everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to breathe.

At this time, the subordinate officer picked up the silver bracelet with long life lock and long life thread. The longevity lock is engraved with "longevity and wealth" on the front and "my son Tu Rong" on the back. The subordinate officer thought about the name and felt that it sounded familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly woke up!

He hurriedly said: "Quick! Take that young man out!"

Didn’t the traitor who burned his baggage that day say that his relatives were in Xiaocheng? One of them is indeed named "Tu Rong", that young man must be related to the traitor! The subordinate officers rushed to find the Major General and said excitedly: "Young General, I'm so happy!"

The young man was so heartbroken that he could not sleep.

When bored, I played marbles with pearls.

The subordinate officer came to announce the good news with a happy face, but he couldn't muster any energy and said lazily: "What's the 'great joy'? Where does the joy come from?"

"Major General, look!"

The official presented a dirty money bag.

The young man was puzzled until the official took out a life-long thread from it and pointed at the silver pendant hanging from the life-long thread.

"Look."

"What are you looking at?"

When he saw the words on the front and back clearly, he was shocked.

He hurriedly asked: "Where did it come from? Where is he?"

The subordinate officer thought that he was about to accomplish a feat, so he showed a relaxed smile and said: "The things were found from the male corpse!"

The young man's eyes were rounded with shock after hearing this.

He suddenly thought of that young man.

Co-author, that child is Tu Rong? ? ?

The young man couldn't help but think of Shen Tang's physical descriptions, and then checked them one by one with the young man. They found that they matched, and immediately asked the subordinate officer to bring the young man over. The subordinate officer was well prepared and shouted outside: "Bring people in!" The young man was escorted from left to right by soldiers.

At this time, he was already very weak. The wounds on his body had burst due to the struggle not long ago, and dazzling scarlet blood was flowing out. However, he didn't care at all. He just stared at the young man with his eyes filled with hatred, wishing to use his eyes to kill this man. Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

The young man was holding on to an object he was familiar with.

Ask him: "Is your name Tu Rong?"

Tu Rong's face showed a bit of emotion other than hatred.

Roaring: "Give it back to me!"

The young man added: "You answer first, are you Tu Rong? Only after you answer my question will I return it to you. Otherwise, I will crush it in front of you! Do you believe it or not?"

Tu Rong was so angry that his blood flowed out, and he replied angrily in a hoarse voice: "If I don't change my name, I will be Tu Rong!"

The young man asked again: "A person from Xiaocheng?"

Tu Rong endured the iron smell rolling down his throat.

"yes!"

The young man asked: "Do you know Qi Shan?"

There was a bang.

These five simple words were like thunder exploding in Tu Rong's mind, making his ears ring and he was almost speechless. He looked at the young man in disbelief and murmured: "How do you know..."

The young man asked again: "Do you know anyone named Shen?"

Tu Rong pursed his lips and said nothing. Teacher Chu Yao's boss, Mr. Lang, suddenly appeared in his mind. No words were spoken, and his expression answered everything.

The young man couldn't help but slap his thigh.

What is this fate? ? ?

Mama was really at a loss. If she had calmed down and taken action a few days later, she might have met her lost relatives...

The young man asked: "Where is Chu Yao?"

Tu Rong looked at the young man suspiciously: "My teacher."

The young man asked again: "I remember that there was a girl about your age beside you. Her name was... Lin Feng, right?"

When the word "Lin Feng" was mentioned, Tu Ronggang's stable mood exploded again, and the young man suppressed him unable to move with a palm.

"Where's Lin Fengren?"

Tu Rong tried all his strength but couldn't get away, which made the wound bleed even more joyful. In the end, he had to give up with all his strength, panting heavily, and asked as if resigned to his fate: "Who are you?"

The young man said: "Mama's close friend, oh, is Shen Tang. Mama also entrusted me to pay attention to your whereabouts before."

He paused as he spoke.

Obviously, Tu Rong is the only one left in the Tu Rong family.

The male corpse was the butcher, and his body had been incinerated.

He felt ashamed: "I am ashamed of Mama's request. It's too late——"

How could Tu Rong believe his lies?

Until the young man called someone to come in and treat Tu Rong's wounds.

Seeing that Tu Rong's mood was relatively stable, the young man explained: "The person who captured you is not me, but the sworn brother who doesn't deal with me. You stay here with me first, and I will send you out when the situation is stable." , there’s still a war going on outside, it’s very dangerous.”

Tu Rong just wanted to sneer a few times after hearing this. At this time, the subordinate officer brought in a jar and carefully pushed it to Tu Rong. Tu Rong lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the outside of the jar was still wrapped in a thick coarse cloth. This coarse cloth was used to insulate the temperature of the clay pot.

The young man said: "Our clan advocates cremation."

Tu Rong's shoulders froze, and he suddenly understood something.

He looked at the clay pot with red eyes.

Holding the clay pot and crying loudly.

At this point, he vaguely believed the young man's words.

When the young man had finished crying, he asked, "Do you have other relatives? Do you want to lend me some of your people to collect their bodies? Or are they also among the group just now?"

This was a big temptation for Tu Rong. He also didn't want the corpses of his grandparents, grandma, and... Lin Feng's sister to become food for jackals, tigers, and leopards. After some hesitation in his heart, the spikes that stood up finally softened, and he revealed the family's experiences.

After several twists and turns, their family finally found some fleeing people who could go with them. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before they encountered rebels who were arresting people.

Anyone who struggled and resisted was killed. Grandma and A Niang were hacked to death by the rebels in the melee. As for Lin Feng——

She jumped off a cliff.

The young man asked: "Jump off a cliff?"

Tu Rong: "I just want to die if I get caught."

Lin Feng suffered from severe wind and cold while running around for the past two days and had a high fever. He managed to regain some energy before meeting the rebels, but he was still very weak. The rebels captured the fleeing people as if they were catching chickens. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to, so she decided to jump off the cliff.

Tu Rong followed his father and escaped not far before he was captured.

Of course a severe beating was inevitable.

A Niang and their bodies were thrown off the cliff by the rebels.

Looking at Tu Rong, the young man remained silent.

Losing all the blood relatives overnight, such a cruel thing, is completely normal now, so normal that it makes young people doubt the words in the book about "parents are in good health", "husband and wife respect each other as guests", "full of descendants", "long life". Years old" is abnormal.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't force it.

The young man sighed secretly and called his subordinates to order some soldiers and horses.

Tu Rong looked at him doubtfully.

Young man: "You come here too, it's not safe to stay here."

To be precise, it was not safe to leave his sight.

The sworn brother was used to making trouble for him, and would turn around and take out his anger on Tu Rong. He rushed back and only had time to collect his body.

Along the way, Tu Rong was as dull as a wooden statue, until he saw the familiar terrain with the help of a torch, as well as the puddles of blood accumulated on the muddy ground, and the tears that he finally stopped were threatening to burst again.

At this time, the young man held a torch in his mouth and jumped down the cliff. Tu Rong was so shocked that he was speechless for a while, but the subordinates who followed the young man were not used to this and were not worried at all.

Just kidding, what kind of strength does their major general have?

This cliff can only kill ordinary people and martial arts warriors with lower martial arts levels. As strong as young people, they only need to use force to buffer them all the way, and it is not a problem at all to get to the bottom of the cliff.

Under the cliff——

The young man held the torch high, and after walking a few steps, he saw several mutilated corpses among the piles of rocks. Each of them had a ferocious look, and they died with their eyes open. He didn't look at it and continued to look for his target.

After walking for a while, his ears moved and he vaguely heard an extremely weak and gentle breathing!

The young man acted on guard.

I thought it was a wolf, tiger or leopard in the mountains, but I followed the scent and found a girl hanging among the vines and branches. His face was covered with scratches and scratches, and he was very embarrassed.

As the fire came closer, his eyelids trembled slightly and he opened them with difficulty.

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The speed of life and death every day... It's outrageous. I obviously started work at eight o'clock today, but the result is still stuck... Could it be that the new keyboard affects my output?