Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 197

  Chapter 197 Chapter 197: Chaos in Xiaocheng (Thirty-seven) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

  The soldier fell and his back hurts.

   Get up from the ground with a hoarse grin.

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

   After finishing speaking, he kicked the boy on the shoulder.

  He put a lot of effort into this kick, somewhat venting his anger, but he didn't kick the boy over. The young man hugged the corpse tightly, resisting it with his not-so-broad shoulders. The soldier didn't kick the man over, but was kicked so hard that he couldn't stand still, a little annoyed.

  The soldier spat, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give the boy some flair. The movement here alarmed the subordinates. The young man sat on the saddle to ease his shortness of breath, suppressing the faint needle-like pain that came from deep in his skull, the subordinates were afraid that he would be disturbed and lose control.

   Holding a knife, he stepped forward and shouted: "What are you doing?"

  The soldier's tailbone was in pain. 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 crack, and whose eye sockets were filled with ferocious red threads, and complained, "It's this rascal who wants to rebel, and he just returned..."

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

  The soldier shut his mouth in embarrassment.

  The subordinate officer squatted down, looked at the blood-stained corpse in the boy's arms, with several deep bone marks on his chest, and looked at the boy's appearance, and roughly deduced the relationship between the male corpse in the boy's arms and the boy. Ask: "Do you know where this is?"

  He pointed to the ground under his feet.

  The young man's breathing gradually became heavy, and he looked at the officials with undisguised hatred—he already knew his fate, why should he bow his knees to these enemies? His gaze swept over the weapon worn by the officer's waist, and a trace of scarlet killing intent flashed across his eyes.

  The subordinate officials didn't feel embarrassed when they saw that the boy didn't answer.

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

   As soon as the words fell, the boy's body suddenly erupted with incredible strength, and he snatched the weapon from the officer's waist with lightning speed, and the weapon was unsheathed with a sound. The boy roared and slashed at the nearest enemy with a knife, the subordinate officer who squatted down was the first to bear the brunt!

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

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

Seeing that the weapon was about to be slashed, he reacted sharply and slashed sideways. At the same time, he raised his hand to block it with his wrist guards—his pair of arm guards are very good, and the materials are also abundant. He is confident that the boy's knife Cutting it down may not completely hurt him.

  The boy has only one chance. If he misses this time, he will be hacked to death by the soldiers who reacted at the next breath!

  clang!

  The expected blow did not land on the armguard.

  The blade in the boy's hand collided with a flying short blade. The short blade seemed light, but the power it contained made the boy frightened. He was hit backwards by this force, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the knife he snatched was also dropped from his hand.

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

   It's over!

   Such a thought popped into the boy's mind.

  He can almost predict his end in the next scene.

   It must have been hacked into meat by the soldiers swarming up!

   "Fighting on the front line is not a joke. If you are so careless, how many lives do you have to lose?" The boy was also caught by the soldiers who reacted, his hands were tightly tied behind his back, and he knelt on the ground.

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

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

  The young man glanced casually.

  Indifferently said: "Oh, so it is."

  To avenge the murder of his father?

   It's not to blame that the child lost control of his emotions, but it's a pity that he was too reckless. Apart from losing his life, there is no other valuable meaning.

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

  The young man shook his head: "It's poor, keep him."

  Even though he looks haggard and haggard, but looking at this child's stocky figure and plump face, it can be seen that before the catastrophe is imminent, he is the family's beloved treasure.

and-

  Recalling the boy's previous outburst, the young man raised his hand to signal the soldiers not to push him down, and stepped forward to squeeze the boy's muscles. I don't know if I don't pinch, pinch—even he couldn't help showing a little surprise. He said: "A pair of good bones."

  The subordinate officer heard him muttering, his scalp was about to explode.

  Your major general, don't be shy about keeping him by your side, right?

  Youth did have this idea.

   But only briefly.

  No one knows better than he—what trouble a man with a grudge in his heart is! If reason cannot suppress hatred, it cannot be used by him, and staying by his side will only cause trouble. If you can suppress hatred rationally, it will be even worse! Isn't this a poisonous snake?

   Maybe one day I will bite myself back.

  The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his hand, and the subordinate officer handed him a clean handkerchief for him to wipe off the blood on his hands.

  Seeing that the major general didn't speak, the subordinate officers secretly waved at the soldiers, signaling that they could pull the boy down, for fear that the boy would violate the major general's taboo. The young man struggled desperately and was dishonest after being punched twice, refusing to let the soldiers take away his father's body.

  The young man's eyes moved slightly, and he asked the subordinate officer to cut off the male corpse: "There is no need to take this corpse for business, burn it, and return the ashes to the child."

  Buried and dug up, it would be better to burn it.

  The subordinate officials were puzzled, but they still did it.

The soldiers who received the work found that the male corpse was quite rich. There were gold bars and silver bars hidden in the lining of the clothes and the collar. The strands of longevity are strung together like a child's play.

  Longevity Lock is engraved with words on both the front and back.

   "Lazy again?"

   Was caught by an officer while dividing the loot.

  The officer asked: "What's hiding behind you?"

  Go forward and take what they hide behind.

  The money bag covered with dried blood contained a lot of property, and it was obvious at a glance that it was looted from the male corpse.

  The soldier was so frightened that his smile was distorted.

  Everyone was trembling, not daring to breathe.

  At this time, the subordinate officer picked up the long-lived bracelet with a silver long-lived lock. "Longevity and Wealth" is engraved on the front of the Changshou lock, and "My son Tu Rong" is written on the back. The subordinate officer thought about the name, and felt vaguely familiar, and then he suddenly woke up when he thought about it carefully!

  He hurriedly said: "Quick! Get that boy out!"

  Didn't the rebel who burned the luggage that day say that his relatives were in Xiaocheng? One of them was indeed called "Tu Rong", that boy must be related to the traitor! The subordinate officer went looking for the Major General non-stop, and said excitedly, "Young General, I'm overjoyed!"

  The young man was so stuffed up that he couldn't sleep.

   Bored and playing marbles with pearls.

  The subordinate official came to announce the good news with a happy face, but he couldn't get any more energy, so he said lazily: "What is 'great joy'? Where does the joy come from?"

   "Major General, look!"

  The subordinate officials presented a dirty money bag.

  The young man didn't understand what he meant, until the subordinate officer took out a long-lived thread from it, and pointed to the silver pendant hanging from the long-lived thread.

   "Look."

   "Looking at what?"

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

   hurriedly asked: "Where did it come from? Where is the person?"

  The subordinate officials thought that the meritorious service was imminent, so they showed a relaxed smile and said: "The things were found from that male corpse!"

  The young man's eyes widened in shock.

  He suddenly thought of the boy.

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

  The young man couldn't help but think of Shen Tang's descriptions of appearance, and then proofread them one by one with the young man, and it really matched, so he immediately asked his subordinates to bring the young man over. The subordinate officer had been prepared for a long time, and shouted out: "Bring me in!" The boy was escorted by the soldiers from left to right.

At this time, he was already very weak, and the wound on his body was cracked due to the struggle not long ago, and the scarlet and glaring blood oozed out, but he didn't care at all, he just stared at the young man with those eyes full of hatred, wishing to see this person with his eyes. Cut to pieces.

  The young man is holding an object he is very familiar with.

  asked him: "Your name is Tu Rong?"

  There was a bit of emotion on Tu Rong's face other than hatred.

   Roaring: "Give it back to me!"

  The young man said again: "You answer first, are you Tu Rong? You answer my question, and I will return it to you. Otherwise, I will crush it in front of you! Believe it or not!"

  Tu Rong was so angry that he almost wanted to bleed back, and he replied in a hoarse voice angrily: "If you don't change your name and sit down, you don't change your surname, I am Tu Rong!"

  The young man asked again: "People from Xiaocheng?"

  Tu Rong endured the smell of iron rolling in his throat.

"yes!"

  The youth asked: "Do you know Qishan?"

   There was a bang.

  Five simple words, like thunder exploded in Tu Rong's mind, making his ears buzz and he was almost at a loss for words. Looking at the young man in disbelief, he murmured: "How do you know..."

  The young man asked again: "Do you know someone surnamed Shen?"

  Tu Rong pursed his lips and remained silent, and teacher Chu Yao's host, Mr. Lang, suddenly appeared in his mind. There is no sound on the mouth, and the expression has answered everything.

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

  What kind of fate is this called? ? ?

  Mama is really at a loss. If she can hold her breath and start a few days later, she might run into her lost relatives...

  Youth asked: "Where's Chu Yao?"

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

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

  When the word "Lin Feng" was mentioned, Tu Ronggang's stable mood exploded again, and the young man suppressed him so that he could not move.

   "Where is Lin Fengren?"

  Tu Rong exhausted all his strength but couldn't break free, and instead made the wound bleed even more cheerfully. In the end, he had to give up with all his strength, panting heavily, and asked like resignation: "Who are you?"

  The young man said: "Mama's bosom friend, oh, it's Shen Tang. Mama also entrusted me to keep an eye on your whereabouts."

   He paused as he spoke.

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

  The male corpse is also the butcher, and the corpse has been incinerated.

  He is ashamed: "I am ashamed of Mama's entrustment, it is too late—"

  How could Tu Rong believe his nonsense?

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

Seeing that Tu Rong's mood was still stable, the young man explained: "It's not me who arrested you, but the righteous brother who didn't deal with me. You stay with me first, and I will send you out when the situation stabilizes." , it is still fighting outside, it is 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 in front of Tu Rong. Tu Rong lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that the outside of the jar was still wrapped with thick coarse cloth, which was used to insulate the pot from the temperature.

  The young man said: "Our family enjoys cremation."

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

  He looked at the pot with red eyes.

   Holding the pottery pot and crying loudly.

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

  The young man waited for him to cry enough, and asked: "Do you have any other relatives? Do you want to lend you some people and collect their bodies? Or are they also among the group of people just now?"

   This is a great temptation for Tu Rong. He also didn't want the corpses of grandma, aunt and... sister Lin Feng to become food for wolves and leopards. After some hesitation in my heart, the sharp thorns that stood up finally softened, telling what happened to the whole family.

  The family went through many twists and turns before they found the fleeing civilians who could go with them. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before they ran into the rebels who were arresting them.

   Whoever struggles and resists will be killed. Grandma and A Niang were hacked to death by the rebels during the melee. As for Lin Feng—

  She jumped off a cliff.

  Youth asked: "Jump off a cliff?"

  Tu Rong: "Being caught means that you just want to die."

  Lin Feng suffered from severe wind and cold during his two days of running around, and he had a persistent high fever. Before meeting the rebels, he managed to regain some energy, but he was still very weak. The rebels captured the fleeing people like chickens, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to, so she resolutely chose to jump off the cliff.

  Tu Rong followed his father and was arrested after fleeing not far.

   Naturally, a severe beating is indispensable.

  Aniang and their bodies were thrown off the cliff by the rebels.

  Looking at Tu Rong, the young man remained silent.

Losing all blood relatives overnight, such a cruel thing, is very normal in the present. It is so normal that young people suspect that "parents are in good health", "husband and wife respect each other as guests", "the children and grandchildren are full", "longevity and hundred years old". years" is not normal.

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

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

  Tu Rong looked at him dubiously.

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

   It's not safe to be out of his sight, to be precise.

  The righteous brother used to make trouble for him, so he turned his anger on Tu Rong, and only had time to collect his body when he came back.

   Along the way, Tu Rong was as dumb as a wooden statue, until he saw the familiar terrain with the help of the torch, as well as the blood puddles accumulated on the muddy ground, and the tears that were finally stopped showed signs of breaking the embankment.

  At this time, the young man jumped down the cliff with a torch in his mouth, and Tu Rong was so startled that he was speechless for a while.

   Just kidding, what is the strength of their major general?

  This cliff will also kill ordinary people and martial arts fighters with lower levels of martial arts. Their strength is as high as that of young people. It is not a problem to go down to the bottom of the cliff with just a buffer all the way.

  Under the cliff—

  The young man held the torch aloft, and within a few steps, he saw several mutilated corpses among the rubble, all of them with hideous faces, and they could not rest in peace. He didn't even look at it, and continued to look for the target.

   Not long after he left, he moved his ears, and faintly heard an extremely weak, gentle breathing sound!

  Young people put on guard.

  I thought it was a jackal, tiger and leopard in the deep mountain, but I followed the breath to find it, but saw a girl hanging between the branches of vines. His face was covered with friction and scratches, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

  As the fire approached, the eyelids trembled slightly and opened with difficulty.

  _(:3」∠)_

   The speed of life and death every day... It's outrageous. I started work at 8 o'clock today, but the result is still stuck... Could it be that the new keyboard has affected my output?

  (end of this chapter)

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