Seeing Zhuge Weiming, the soldiers immediately got up from the ground and stood up properly.
Zhuge Weiming looked at the embarrassed look of the soldiers, and two groups of anger lit up in his eyes, echoing the burning light from afar.
"Where are the people?" The tyrannical voice made people tremble.
The soldiers all hung their heads and didn''t dare to speak. The leading young general had no choice but to report, "run... Run..."
"Waste." Zhuge was so angry that he kicked the young general to the ground.
After kicking the young general, Zhuge Weiming yelled at the trembling soldiers, "hurry to catch up with me."
The soldiers finally recovered from the speech, turned back one after another, tried their best to kick down the burning wooden fence, and then chased in the direction where chen''er and the boy had just run away.
Zhuge didn''t know it and followed.
Xuanyuanhao not far away looked at the movement here, his dark eyes narrowed, frowned and thought for a moment, and followed up.
Chen''er held the boy and ran forward quickly. Looking at the boy''s increasingly pale face, chen''er flashed a touch of worry in his eyes, moved his body to the boy and squatted down, "come on, I''ll carry you."
"No, I can..." The boy instinctively wanted to refuse when he heard the speech.
"Come up." The voice is tender, but with the majesty and momentum of the superior.
The boy smelled the speech, sipped the bloodless lip, and gently fell on chen''er''s back.
Chen''er picked up the boy on his back and ran forward again. It was just too dark for him to distinguish the direction. He just ran in the same direction according to his intuition.
"This way, there''s blood on these leaves." A soldier shouted with a torch shining on the grass on the ground.
One of the young generals immediately said excitedly, "let''s chase after me. There is a cliff ahead. They can''t run." Before setting up camp here, they surveyed the terrain. There was no way in front of this fork. If they came here, they could only be a turtle in a jar.
The soldiers immediately ran to the front like beating chicken blood.
Zhuge Weiming, who followed behind the soldiers, heard the word "cliff", and a sneer arose from the corners of his lips. Xia Houchen, you are doomed to run out of my Wuzhishan.
In front, chen''er suddenly stopped with the boy on his back. Looking at the cliff ahead, chen''er suddenly frowned.
The boy was stunned when he saw the cliff. He slipped down from chener''s back and said in a panic, "what should I do? It''s a cliff here. We''re going the wrong way."
Chen''er didn''t speak when he heard the speech, and he didn''t know what to do. There was no road ahead, and there would be no road behind. Zhuge didn''t know that they must be on the way here, and the most important thing was that they didn''t have the strength to run anymore.
In the morning''s meditation, Zhuge Weiming and the group of soldiers had arrived.
Seeing the messy footsteps, chen''er and the boy turned back at the same time.
Chen''er looked at Zhuge Weiming coldly, and there was no fear and panic on his young face.
Zhuge Weiming looked at chen''er''s calm little face, frowned, turned his eyes, glanced at the young man around chen''er and sneered, "I didn''t expect that you two have a deep relationship, but you''re just a small soldier. It''s worth your great effort to rescue. It seems that you haven''t learned what your uncle taught you before."
Hearing that "Uncle", a touch of disgust flashed in chen''er''s cool and proud eyes.
Seeing the obvious disgust in chen''er''s eyes, Zhuge''s dark and vicious eyes narrowed, "if you want to die, I will kill you."
Hearing the speech, the young man immediately blocked in front of chen''er, looked at Zhuge Weiming and trembled gently, "I''ll go back with you, you let the emperor go..."
Zhuge Weiming''s face was cold when he heard the speech. He looked at the young man with disdain and said, "what are you? You can change him."
The boy smelled that his body was stiff and his eyes were dim, but his stiff body didn''t move for half a minute.
Looking at the boy''s rigid body, chen''er''s proud eyes flashed a touch of emotion, stretched out his hand and held the boy''s hand tightly, silently giving him strength.
The warm little hand is like a handful of warm hot spring water, which gradually soothes the boy''s stiff body.
Looking at the hands they held, Zhuge Weiming''s eyes flashed. Looking at chen''er''s lips, he said, "hand him over, and the king will consider not putting you under house arrest."
The boy subconsciously tightened his hands when he heard the speech.
Feeling the youth''s tension, chen''er''s eyes flashed lightly, ignoring Zhuge''s unclear, and turned to glance at the cliff that was in the dark and couldn''t see the head, "are you afraid?" The low voice, facing the wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff, has a very ethereal smell.
The young man was stunned when he heard the speech, and then looked down chen''er''s line of sight. He suddenly understood chen''er''s meaning. His clear eyes flashed gently, shook his head and said, "I''m not afraid."
What''s wrong with him? He''s a man who won''t live long, but it''s a pity for him. However, it''s better to jump off this cliff than starve to death in the military camp. Maybe there''s a glimmer of vitality. Even if he dies, he''s cleaner than being around that man.
Chen''er looked back at the soldiers coldly when he heard the speech. Instead of glancing at them as quickly as before, he looked at them one by one, as if to engrave their faces in his mind.
Feeling chen''er''s eyes, some soldiers looked disdainful, some were full of guilt, and some soldiers hung their heads. The young soldiers and middle-aged soldiers in the west of the two handles hung their heads with guilt.
Chen''er swept the soldiers'' faces one by one, and finally stayed on Zhuge Weiming''s face. He should remember this face and remember him forever.
It seemed to feel something. Zhuge''s eyes flashed a fluster, "what do you want to do?"
As soon as Zhuge''s unknown words fell, chen''er jumped off the cliff with the boy.
"Morning son!" Zhuge was so surprised that he rushed forward immediately, but he didn''t even catch chen''er''s clothes.
The soldiers were stunned when they saw the sudden scene, all shocked with one face.
Why, he''s just a soldier?
Why, he can give him up in exchange for freedom?
Why did he jump off the cliff?
Under the cliff, the boy held chen''er tightly in his arms. Chen''er struggled to push away the boy, but heard the boy say, "this is my last wish. Please fulfill me." The young man''s words dissipated in the wind as soon as he spoke, but chen''er heard them clearly.
Chen''er didn''t move again, but he raised his sleeve to wipe the blood stain on his face for the boy, and wiped it carefully. For so long, he hasn''t really seen his appearance clearly. At this moment, he wants to see his appearance clearly, even if it''s just a glance.
On the cliff, Zhuge Weiming stood stunned and couldn''t recover for a long time.
Xuanyuanhao, who saw everything in his eyes, looked at Zhuge Weiming, who was stunned at the edge of the cliff. His eyes flashed lightly. He flew to Zhuge Weiming and frowned, "why is this look of being lost? Isn''t this what you want? Don''t you just finish the great cause when he died?"
Zhuge Weiming heard the speech and looked back at xuanyuanhao angrily. "You know a fart. If it were so simple, he would have died hundreds of times." If Xia Houchen died and he could be emperor, would he still keep him until now? He has hundreds of ways to make him die without knowing it.
Xuanyuanhao''s dark eyes flashed when he heard the speech. He didn''t understand Zhuge''s unclear words. It seems that he still needs to understand the Xuanwu thing again.
After roaring xuanyuanhao, Zhuge Weiming turned and glared at the soldiers who were still in shock, "Why are you still stunned? Go down and search for the king. The king wants to live. If he dies, none of you want to live."
The soldiers all recovered from the speech and immediately separated to find the way down the cliff. As for Zhuge Weiming, the soldiers dare to be angry but dare not speak. What''s more, they dare not even be angry.
In an inn in Yicheng, duanmuxi was awakened by a nightmare again.
Because duanmuxi slept very restlessly these two nights, Xuanyuan Mo hardly dared to sleep and kept duanmuxi all the time.
Seeing duanmuxi open his eyes and panic on his face, Xuanyuan Mo immediately hugged her in his arms and whispered, "is it another nightmare?"
Xuanyuan Mo''s warm embrace made duanmuxi wet his eyes in an instant, "ah Xue, I don''t want to sleep. I''m going to find chener. I''m going now." Choking voice with a painful helplessness and fear.
"OK." Xuanyuan Mo was slightly stunned, and then gently patted duanmuxi on the back.
In the blink of an eye, the soldiers searched under the cliff all night, but they found nothing.
A round faced soldier said with a depressed face, "is it strange that the bottom of the cliff is so large that we have searched it more than ten times. What''s the stupidity?"
The big soldier on one side also looked puzzled, "that is, they all say that living wants to see people and dying wants to see corpses. Why is there nothing?"
The little soldier who had not spoken said, "what''s strange about this? The cliffs are so high and there are so many cliffs. I don''t know if I died on that rock."
Everyone was silent when they heard the speech. The Regent said that if the little emperor died, they would all be buried with him.
A young general with the appearance of a leader sighed and said, "let''s go, let''s go up!" It''s almost noon. Whether they find it or not, they should go up and report it. If the Regent is in a hurry, the end will be worse.
Hearing the speech, they all followed the young general back with dismay. In fact, if they can, they really want to be deserters directly, but they can''t. They may not die as deserters, but it will be their families.
In the barracks, Zhuge Weiming was furious when he heard that chen''er had not been found. He immediately ordered all the soldiers to be executed, but was stopped by xuanyuanhao.
"There''s no need to be angry. Things have happened. Even if you kill them now, it won''t change. Let alone when you need them in the future." The best destination for soldiers is the battlefield. Only on the battlefield can they die properly.
Zhuge Weiming gradually extinguished his anger when he heard the speech, nodded and looked at xuanyuanhao. "What shall we do now?"
Xuanyuanhao''s dark eyes flashed when he heard the speech. "The little emperor may still be alive. If he is alive, he is bound to find a way to return to Xuanwu. Why don''t we go back to Xuanwu first and wait for the opportunity."
Zhuge Weiming frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said, "that''s it."
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