But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

There was a raging fire that had long been out of control, but Mu Yunhe rushed in desperately.

When he was about to be completely engulfed by the wall of fire, he was dragged back by Xin Wu and a few generals desperately and pressed on the ground.

The soldiers panicked, carrying water, pulling the wall to pull the wall, none of them expected that a small military doctor's account would be burned and the coach would be so ghoulish.

"Why don't you save people first!" Xin Wu shouted angrily.

The soldier was also frightened and shivered, "They said they saw Doctor Qiu go out, there should be no one in this account..."

"Where is Doctor Qiu now? Where did he go?"

The soldiers looked at each other and couldn't answer, obviously no one saw Bai Fanlu.

The fire was centered on the military doctor's account, and it was preliminarily speculated that it was caused by sparks in the medicine furnace inside.

When it was discovered, the tent had already burned more than half, but the terrain was blowing from the southeast, and the fire soon spread to the soldiers’ tents, the firearms camp, and the grain shed.

Today, there were only a small number of people left in the big battle camp. They put out the fire to take care of one and the other. In order to reduce the loss and protect the firearms and grain to the utmost extent, the two fires were put out first.

And at this time in the day, no one would think that there were people in the military doctor's account. Even if there were people, they would call for help or come out as soon as a fire broke out.

Xin Wu embraced a glimmer of hope, hoping that there was really no one in that tent.

"General, Doctor Qiu should not be there. Calm down. It takes time for the fire to burn. He has the ability to protect himself."

In Xin Wu’s view, Bai Fanlu was just an ordinary medical officer. Although Mu Yunhe personally brought him to the camp, he didn’t see him differently, so he thought that Mu Yunhe was anxious, just because he treated the soldiers. That is the same.

But the extent of this gaffe was unexpected by Xin Wu. Mu Yunhe's eyes were flushed. He had never seen him like this. Even if he was trapped just now, he was always calm and composed.

But Xin Wu was able to analyze it calmly, but Mu Yunhe couldn't at all.

It doesn't matter if the sky falls on top, he can do nothing, but the people in this tent, if he is really inside...

Mu Yunhe couldn't accept even the slightest possibility. He had to confirm with his own eyes that there was indeed no one inside.

"I want to go in, you guys... let me in."

Mu Yunhe's voice was calm, his voice trembling visibly, like words squeezed out of his throat by a sleepy beast.

"General, the fire is burning like this. Those who can't get in can only wait until it's burned out before watching..."

"What are you talking about!" Xin Wu interrupted the man, "General, there is no one here. Don't worry, I will send someone to find the Doctor Qiu. He knows that we will be triumphant, and maybe he has reached the wounded. Go there."

"Yes, yes, why don't you forget, Doctor Qiu is always the first to go there, hurry up, you go look for it, if you find Doctor Qiu, report it immediately..."

"Not for reporting!" Mu Yunhe stood up suddenly and vigorously waved away the generals who were pressing him, "I'll find it!"

Seeing that he finally no longer clings to the fire tent, Xin Wu put his hope elsewhere, and hurriedly followed him to find the wounded who were just behind the army.

The wounded were sitting in the open space and were being checked by the military doctors one by one according to the severity of their injuries.

But Xin Wu saw the old military doctor and his pupil from a distance, but did not see Bai Fanlu.

Running a few steps ahead, Xin Wu asked the old military doctor, "Isn't Doctor Qiu with you?"

The old military doctor shook his head, "No, we came back with the army, isn't Doctor Qiu in the camp?"

Mu Yunhe didn't say a word, turned around and headed towards the wounded tent. Xin Wu hinted that several generals followed Mu Yunhe every step of the way.

Severely wounded have been carried into the wounded tent, but apart from the soldiers, there are no others in it.

Xin Wu's heart suddenly sank, and he quietly watched Mu Yunhe's expression, knowing it was wrong.

"General, it's possible elsewhere, I'll send someone..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yunhe clenching his fist with his hand hanging on his side, and the next moment he turned and ran towards the military doctor's tent. Xin Wu and several generals immediately caught up with him.

But he was so fast that he hit several people along the way and couldn't stop him.

In the end, Xin Wu could only watch Mu Yunhe plunge into the sea of ​​fire again, and even the soldiers handed him the water-soaked cloak.

Xin Wu dragged away the cloak and put it on his body, took another one, and followed up into the fire.

This account was so big, Xin Wu found Mu Yunhe in it at a glance.

The flames soaring to the sky hit him, but he didn't care, lying on the ground looking for something, Xin Wu used to cover Mu Yunhe's head with a big cloak, and desperately dragged him out.

"General!"

Mu Yunhe broke away from him, and then rushed over.

Only then did Xin Wu discover that there was a person lying where he threw himself, someone who had been burned beyond recognition.

But the person was pressed under the red wooden frame, Mu Yunhe pushed the frame with his bare hands, opened it with a roar, and would not let go of holding the person.

Then, he was looking for something in that person.

The tent had been burning for too long and was already crumbling. Xin Wu was too anxious, "Go!"

"..." Mu Yunhe finally touched a hand, and Xin Wu hit his eyes and saw that a piece of turquoise bracelet on that wrist was shocking against the background of burnt black and red.

Moreover, when the bracelet was grasped by Mu Yunhe's **** hands, that person—if he was burned to be considered a “person”, the wrist around the jade bracelet was directly broken.

Mu Yunhe held the bracelet tightly, shaking violently all over.

"General!"

No matter how Xin Wu called, Mu Yunhe turned a deaf ear to his ears.

Xin Wu was really right, and he dared to beat Mu Yunhe with a fist, trying to separate him from the corpse, but Mu Yunhe was shocked, and he rushed forward.

The cloak fell off his body, and his whole body was scorched in the fire.

Xin Wu was so anxious that he tore his throat and shouted, "Mu Yunhe! You be sober! If you still think of me as an uncle, think about your mother, think about the brother outside, you are like this——"

Seeing that Mu Yunhe was completely unmoved, Xin Wu made a few "well, well" noises in succession. The smoke choked him out of breath. He grabbed Mu Yunhe's collar and said cruelly, "Those of you. I don't want to care anymore, right? Yes! Then look at this man and think about how he died?"

"Do you think about how the fire started? Is it that simple? Don't you avenge him, just wait for death here?"

"you--"

Before he finished his words, Mu Yunhe suddenly broke away from his hand, hugged the man on the ground, and rushed out.

He didn't say a word, even if the man had obviously lost his breath, he still shielded him from the cloak, and rushed out to meet the fire.

Xin Wu was overjoyed and followed behind, but just as he came out of the fire, he watched Mu Yunhe's tall body sway and collapse suddenly.

And until he fainted, he still hugged the person in his arms tightly, and they couldn't break his hand apart even if they worked together.

Mu Yunhe's dizziness lasted three days and nights. He was severely burned, and three fingers on his left hand were broken, and his handsome face was almost half destroyed.

When he woke up three days later and asked the first sentence, people realized that his voice was ruined.

The original clear voice became rough and unbearable, and half of his face was wrapped in bandages. In this short time, he changed from a brave young general to a disabled man today.

And the first sentence he asked was, "What about him?"

Xin Wu knew what he was referring to, "Buried."

In the end, how did he get the person out of Mu Yunhe's arms? Xin Wu didn't want to remember it in his life. Fortunately, Mu Yunhe didn't ask, he just continued, "Has the cause of the fire been found out?"

"I found out that the fire from the inside of the tent appeared to be caused by the dumping of the medicine furnace, but a southern spy was found in the army. This was done by the southern man. The grain and straw tents were heavily guarded, so the fire was burned. The purpose of the military doctor’s account is to make a noise, to lead people to put out the fire there, and then burn food and grass."

"Where is the spy?" Mu Yunhe asked.

Xin Wu replied, "It's still closed."

Mu Yunhe's hand was clenched by the bed, "Five horses divide the body."

"...Yes."

Xin Wu sighed in his heart, Mu Yunhe had never given such a cruel order. He has always ruled the army with lenient and strictness. Even if he wants to kill prisoners, he is very happy. He has the demeanor of his father in the past, so it was only in a short time. Won the support of soldiers.

Who is that sacred Doctor Autumn?

Xin Wu also thought about this question for a long time. As General Mu's former best friend, he naturally knew about Mu Yunhe's marriage, but he had never seen it before.

I only heard that his wife was blind and dumb with scars on her face. She had always covered her face in the palace, but there were also rumors that the half of his face that was exposed was born beautifully.

Blind, beautiful again...

Xin Wu suddenly remembered that one night he saw Mu Yunhe lingering outside the military doctor's account. He was strange at the time. He thought that the postnatal was like this, and there was some hidden illness. He wanted to see the doctor but couldn't wipe it off.

Could it be——!

Once a certain bold speculation took shape, Mu Yunhe's various abnormal performances were fully explained.

"General Xin."

Hearing this sound, Xin Wu was shocked, "The end is here."

"The order continues. Starting today, the whole army will be mobilized, and the Nanban will be defeated within one month."

He has a calm tone, but his hoarse voice is like a messenger in hell. Xin Wu feels confused when he hears it, but still feels ashamed when he learns the truth.

"Yes, General."

When Xin Wu turned to leave the account, he turned around and saw Mu Yunhe sitting alone by the bed, with the jade bracelet still in his hand. He fell to the ground that day and the jade bracelet was also broken into two pieces.

what a pity.

It is almost impossible to win Nanban within one month.

But this is also limited to the general style of play. Xin Wu now knows that this goal can be achieved because Mu Yunhe is completely desperate.

He doesn’t want his life, and every time he charges forward, he doesn’t need soldiers to die for him. It’s no problem that he single-handedly swept the enemy's 3,000 vanguards, not to mention the fact that the enemy is the first rank among the soldiers, it is like trying to get something. .

It is not enough to say that the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas. The key is that he is not afraid of death at all, and he is not afraid of being injured. No matter how many swords are stuck in his body, he can't stop him.

From now on, the conversation in Nanban has changed. Everyone knows such a "ghost prison general", as long as he is looked at by the eye on half of his face once, anyone can only beg for mercy.

Nanban was taken down quickly, and he didn't even arrive for a month.

After receiving Xin Wu's letter, Princess Mu finally rushed over.

It's just that what I saw was already a revenge, and I no longer thought about it, drinking a drunk in front of the tomb all day long, and every day was a sober Mu Yunhe.

Not to mention the ruined half of the face, now hidden under the terrifying copper mask, with only **** left on his left hand, and even a wine jar can’t be held firmly, and the only neat right hand is still holding the two jade bracelets. The fractured surface is almost embedded in the meat.

Concubine Mu looked like a knife.

"Sister-in-law, what is this..." Xin Wu asked by the side.

Princess Mu said, "Lin Qiu is the wife Yunhe married."

The guess was confirmed, and Xin Wu couldn't speak for a while, and the newlyweds would die, no wonder Mu Yunhe was like this.

"Yunhe is especially fond of him, and Lin Qiu is also a rare good boy, how could he encounter such a thing..."

Princess Mu sighed, "Obviously it is a marriage of heaven, Xin Wu, do you remember that Taoist priest?"

"Taoist?" Xin Wu thought, "Sister-in-law refers to the Taoist who had previously predicted for the eldest brother?"

"Yes, it is him."

Princess Mu said, "When Yunhe was ten years old, he came to the mansion again and saved Yunhe's life. It was also the marriage that he achieved. He said that Lin Qiu is the lucky star in Yunhe's fate, waiting for Yunhe to be twenty-two. On my birthday..."

"Ah!" Princess Mu suddenly realized something, "Why didn't I expect it!"

"sister in law?"

Xin Wu was puzzled, and saw Princess Mu squatting down beside Mu Yunhe, holding his shoulder with her hand.

"Son, Lin Qiu may not be dead."

Mu Yunhe seemed to have not heard of it, still pouring wine.

"Really, he won't die like this before your 22nd birthday."

Mu Yunhe suddenly trembled his shoulders, turned his head in a daze, and looked at Concubine Mu.

Princess Mu realized that there was a faint light in his eye, this extremely fragile expression as if holding a little hope but fearing to lose it, and she suddenly felt distressed that tears fell from her eyes.

"Son, the person down here must not be Lin Qiu. Before your 22nd birthday, he cares so much about your life and death and won't just leave like this."

With a bang, the wine jar fell to the ground.

Princess Mu held the mutilated left hand of Mu Yunhe and said with her tears, "Son, you believe in your mother, your mother will not lie to you, Lin Qiu must be alive..."

"Yes...Yes..." Mu Yunhe suddenly cried and laughed, "How could Lin Qiu die? He always remembers my birthday... He won't leave me alone like this, he must not die... ...He is still alive...still alive..."

Large tears began to roll in the turbid eyes, and Xin Wu was also very sad when he saw it.

From that day on, only hatred was left in this red eye, and when I saw him cry like a child.

While crying, Mu Yunhe was still laughing, "Lin Qiu is not dead, why am I crying, really useless... He knows it's time to talk about me..."

The laughter was no longer clear, rough and sad, like a saw on people's hearts. Princess Mu couldn't bear it anymore. She hugged Mu Yunhe and choked, "Silly son, silly son."

"Yes, I'm quite stupid...hehe..."

Mu Yunhe only seemed to be conscious now. He felt that he was really stupid, but he couldn't help it. Tears fell in big drops and muttered in his mouth, "Mother, I want to find him."

"Okay, mother accompany you to find it together."

Mu Yunhe nodded lightly, rubbing the jade bracelet in his hand, as if the person's body temperature still remained.

Lin Qiu... Wait for me, I will find you.

He said in his heart, praying that this voice could pass through all obstacles and reach that person's ears.