Datong has already made a mess of porridge.

Chang Kai in the forest was even more anxious. The mountains and ridges on the path could not be found in Zong Qing. The mountains and fields were everywhere. Looking at the glittering figures, swords and swords, and the shouts and wails from all directions could not even tell the difference between the enemy and me.

Chang Kai, who had been exhausted, stayed for a short rest in a valley, turned around and looked at the people around him, hundreds of personal guard camps, and two innate masters, each of whom was as tired and hungry as he was sleeping day and night, and was already exhausted.

When the hero reaches the end, Chang Kai seems to have this feeling vaguely. After the battle is like this, Chang Kai suddenly feels sad. It is not that his confidant fails to die, it is not that Chang Kai has no wisdom, and that is the fate of heaven!

Chang Kai inserted his knife to the ground like a crutch. He suddenly lowered his head slowly, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little depressed. He forced himself to cheer up and raised his head, and shouted left and right: "Brothers, today I have been in danger. I rely on my brothers to fight with my life. After being out of danger, I will definitely reward you brothers with great kindness!"

Then someone heard someone say, "Prince, my little life is given by the prince, so what's wrong with giving it to the prince!"

At this point, there is no right or wrong here. Those who can die for Chang Kai will naturally bear Chang Kai's kindness. Most people are like this, they can be afraid of death, or they can die calmly. Just for a worthy or not, they can have such a confidant. It can be seen that Chang Kai was not a mean and rude person to treat others in the past. Chang Kai's ambition is not a castle in the air, but has enough realistic support, such as these confidants who die under their command.

I just can't help but end up like this today.

However, some people said in broken Chinese: "Prince Zhao, I'll leave first, go out of the customs and go to get reinforcements."

Chang Kai turned his head to look at the speaker, his eyes were complicated. He didn't have any opinions on the words of Shi Wei innately, but he was just complicated inside. Did Chang Kai really think about working with Shi Wei people? All this is just political operations. How could Chang Kai do such a thing unless it was absolutely necessary?

But when Chang Kai really had such a last resort, he was actually unwilling to do something like this. When Chang Kai had a army of tens of thousands, the Shiwei people would still regard him as a human being. When he was defeated, how could the Shiwei people still regard him as a human being?

Chang Kai calmed down and said, "You go, I hope you can get out."

The Shiwei didn't look back and turned around and went to find the way to escape from the heavens.

Suddenly, someone shouted at the hillside: "Here, Chang Kai is here!"

Then he shouted and made a big fuss, and there were many noises everywhere.

Chang Kai picked up the long knife again, bit his teeth, pointed at Datong's direction, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me! Go back to Datong!"

"Let's go, follow the prince back to Datong!"

"Return to Datong!"

With a reply to Datong, it seemed that these hundreds of soldiers were energetic again.

However, the twinkling figures that appeared between the mountains and ridges had already come all over the mountains.

At the head of the city of Datong, a young man holding a dark red sword had stopped fighting, but stood in the head of the city in the wind, allowing the wind from the high place to blow across his cheeks. The blood on his cheeks had already dried up. The setting sun was on the side, shining on the iron armor, and it also emitted a dark red light.

If you look closely, you can still see the young man's hand holding the knife trembling. The young man seemed to want to hold back the trembling of his arms, but he couldn't help it.

There was also a red dress on the side, which fluttered in the wind. This red dress was actually a white dress. The long hair on the red dress was formed by dry blood. The wind was not small, but the black hair was not fluttering.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood is no longer just a word, but everything in front of you, what you see, smell, hear, and feel.

People, mothers have children and fathers, eat food every day, day after day, and grow up for more than ten years. They can get married and have children, go to the fields to work, and use a knife to defend their country. More than ten years are so long, and it is so difficult to grow up.

It's just that I die too easily.

"Wen Yuan!" The woman in red spoke gently.

"Wen Yuan?" The woman in red increased her voice a little and then spoke.

"Hmm?" The young man reacted and turned: "Jiyue, what's wrong?"

"It's better to have a world of martial arts." The woman said.

"Well, you're right, it's better to be a world of martial arts." The young man replied.

"Wenyuan, it won't take long to go." The woman remembered that Xu Jie was born when the flood occurred in the summer. That year, the woman was three years old and still had some memories of the flood.

"Oh, I'm here, I'm twenty, it's time to wear a crown." Xu Jie's words were a little dull.

"A great joy, as a big banquet, the elders must attend the ceremony." The woman chatted about such things in the sea of ​​corpses and blood on the city, but it was not inconsistent.

Literary and crowns are very important life events. Of course, most of the time, only scholars and crowns are only scholars. Ordinary people do not have this procedure in their lives, and it is even more impossible to do farm work with crowns. As many rules about ancient things, later generations saw them, subconsciously thought that these rules belong to everyone. In fact, otherwise, most of the rules that can be left behind are the rules of the scholar class, and they do not have much to do with the general public who do not even know them.

"Well, go back after the war." Xu Jie answered, looked down at the knife in his hand. None of the blades was intact, and the handguards and wood on the hilt had long been broken, and they could not even be called a knife. Xu Jie suddenly had the urge to throw the knife off the top of the city, but he held it back. The scabbard could not be entered, so he could only hold it in his hand.

Datong was broken, and all the soldiers and soldiers rushed to Deshengkou again without stopping, guarding the Great Wall Pass, so that the Shiwei people could take advantage of the slightest opportunity.

The army led by Zhang Li behind was also on the way to Datong.

Xu Jie took He Jiyue and Xu Laoba to Changqing City, where the war continued and there was Chang Kai there.

If Chang Kai fails to die, the grudges between Xu Jie and the Chang family will never end.

The military men on the official road rushed northwards and met Zhang Li halfway. The two of them were just in a hurry, Xu Jie went south and Zhang Li went north, and they went wrong.

But Xu Jie never thought that he would meet Ouyang Wenfeng outside Changqing City.

Xu Jie went south and whistled by the fast horse, and then he heard a man in the carriage heading north behind him poking his head out and shouting: "Wenyuan, Wenyuan!"

Xu Jie, who turned around, naturally saw Ouyang Wenfeng and stopped fighting.

However, Ouyang Wenfeng jumped out of the carriage without waiting for the carriage to stop, ran back and shouted: "Wenyuan, Wenyuan, big things are not good, big things are not good."

Xu Jie also got off the horse, and saw Ouyang Wenfeng staggeringly, jumped away, held Ouyang Wenfeng, and asked anxiously: "Why are you here? There are so many soldiers and no guards, what should I do if I teach someone to kill me?"

Ouyang Wenfeng, who was out of breath, looked firm and replied, "It's just for death."

"What's wrong?" Xu Jie asked again.

"My father, my father... was taken down from prison and locked up in an investigation factory." Ouyang Wenfeng seemed to have grown up suddenly, his tone of speaking was different from the past, and his every move also had a mature temperament.

When Xu Jie heard this, he swallowed his saliva and did not answer. Instead, he looked around like a wolf, his upper eyelids narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his mind.

Sometimes people will give in and sometimes they will be ruthless.

Just like Xu Jie, when facing Xia Rui after ascending the throne, he often has a concessionate attitude, and even avoids him, unable to bear with him and ignore him.

At this moment, Xu Jie looked very ruthless and seemed to be making some decisions. It was like the psychological construction and self-persuasion of those who wanted to do evil things before doing things.

The process of evil arising from the side of the courage.

Most of the Xu Jie that Ouyang Wenfeng saw in the past were smiling, with the warm spring breeze and the warm spring shining. The first time Ouyang Wenfeng saw Xu Jie like this, he seemed to be frightened and said stammeringly: "I saw my father in prison when I came."

"What did the teacher say?" Xu Jie's voice was a little hoarse and low.

"My father said... asked me to follow you and take my family and everyone away from home." Ouyang Wenfeng replied.

Xu Jie was silent again, frowned several times between his eyebrows, and the muscles on his face trembled a few times.

Ouyang Wenfeng asked again with a guilty look: "Will we go far?"

Xu Jie was Ouyang Wenfeng's backbone at this time.

"Let's go away?" Xu Jie asked himself, and immediately replied: "If you don't leave, wait until I kill one person, and return to Beijing!"

Xu Jie made it clear word by word.

Ouyang Wenfeng nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Well, go back to Beijing, go back to Beijing to save his father."

Xu Jie looked up and shouted, "Uncle Ba, take Wenfeng to Taiyuan to wait for me first!"

It seemed that it was the first time that Xu Laoba saw such a Xu Jie. He could clearly feel a great anger in Xu Jie's heart, but he could also clearly feel that Xu Jie was suppressing this monstrous anger at this time.

"Okay, be careful yourself." Xu Laoba replied.

Xu Jie nodded, turned around and turned around, and the horse galloped away, and the red clothes followed.

In the forest, there were armour scattered everywhere, and human corpses were everywhere. From time to time, you could see beasts in the forest and birds in the sky eating human flesh.

Xu Jie wanders in the forest and it is not difficult to find a battlefield.

The layers of military men were slowly getting close together, and the prisoners tied to trees on the roadside were also everywhere.

Zong Qing did not show up until Xu Jie found him, and the first sentence he said was: "You have finally come, but I'm so frustrated."

Zong Qing had a smile on his face. He thought Xu Jie should have responded with a smile when he was victorious, but he saw Xu Jie's face calmly and asked, "Where is Chang Kai?"

Zong Qing was stunned for a moment, withdrew his smile and replied, "The valley to the north is trapped, but the people around him have extraordinary combat power and cannot be killed for a while."

Xu Jie stood up and walked north after hearing this.

Zong Qing quickly said again: "The people from the Golden Palace Guard are here and I want me to hand you over."

Xu Jie stopped and turned to look at Zong Qing, with a very fierce expression, and his eyes looked like a wolf.

Seeing Xu Jie looking at him like this, Zong Qing thought Xu Jie had misunderstood him, and immediately said, "Xu Jie, who do you think of me? How could I hand over you? Naturally, I said I couldn't find you."

It wasn't Xu Jie who misunderstood Zong Qing, but Zong Qing who misunderstood Xu Jie. Hearing that Ouyang Zheng was imprisoned, Xu Jie's evil courage had already occupied all his emotions. Xu Jie's expression was naturally not for Zong Qing.

Xu Jie's eyes remained, and he only asked: "Where is the Golden Palace Guard?"

"I'm leaving, I said I can't find you, what else can he do to me? Of course I'm leaving." Zong Qing replied.

Xu Jie nodded and left another sentence when he turned around: "As soon as Chang Kai died, I will return to Beijing. You should quickly lead the army to stabilize the Great Wall defense line with Yuan Qingshan. The army of Wei has gathered, at least 100,000, and guard it day and night."

Zong Qing knew that Xu Jie was a little strange at this time, and knew something was wrong, but he didn't know what was strange. After hearing Xu Jie's arrangement, he nodded and replied: "This is naturally, don't worry, I have been guarding the Great Wall for my whole life and know how to deal with it."

Xu Jie accelerated his pace and got into the forest.

Xu Jie's shout came from a valley not far from the north: "Chang Kai, I'm here!"

Chang Kai could hear this sound. Chang Kai, who heard the sound, looked up among the surrounding mountains and rivers, and had already found Xu Jie who was heading down the valley.

Then he heard Chang Kai reply loudly: "Xu Jie, Xu Wenyuan! I will not let you go if I become a ghost!"

A sneer came from the forest: "Hmph! You have been a general for life and died in front of the formation, and you are the destination."

What appeared with the sound was Xu Jie and He Jiyue.
To be continued...