Lan Ziyi's tone was mournful and lifeless when he spoke, and his voice was like a dead leaf drifting in the cold winter wind, and he had no nostalgia for this world.

The veteran comforted Lan Ziyi and said:

"Wei Hou don't think so, as long as you have a life to live, where can't you go?"

Lan Ziyi shook his head, and he said:

"The emperor ordered me to go out of Beijing to pay the fee at the beginning of spring, and all the elites in Beijing were allocated to me, but after more than two months of fighting, the demon thieves came to the city, and now the last army guarding the capital has been wiped out, and the capital is about to be defended. As a lieutenant general, I led the troops to fight like this, and 10,000 deaths are not enough. ”

When the veteran heard this, he wanted to open his mouth to comfort him a few more words, but at this moment, the footsteps behind the two became dense again. Lan Ziyi has been leading the troops for a long time, everyone was busy running for their lives, and now they are running more chaotically and tightly, so there is only one possibility, that is, someone is chasing after him.

Sure enough, the thought in Lan Ziyi's heart just flashed, and the sound of killing behind him started. Now the official army has been reduced to a defeated army, and there is no pressure for the demon thieves to chase after them and slash and kill, but in a moment, the thieves chased to Lan Ziyi and their vicinity.

The chasing soldiers behind him were approaching, and the veteran helped Lan Ziyi to walk hard, and he didn't know if he was tired or anxious, anyway, his head was full of sweat. The veteran panted and said to Lan Ziyi:

"Weihou, we have to work harder."

There is no need to remind him of this, Lan Ziyi himself knows that he followed the veteran with his painful feet, and two steps were counted as one step to speed up. However, both of them had leg injuries, how could they run fast.

Lan Ziyi listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, and said to the veteran:

"Brother, go quickly, don't be dragged ...... by me"

Before Lan Ziyi finished speaking, he and the old soldiers were knocked down by the chaotic army coming from behind. Lan Ziyi fell into the mud again, he propped himself up from the ground, wiped his face, turned his head and saw that the thief had come with a knife in the firelight.

The distant light of the fire stretched the shadow of the thief, and the distance was still far away, but the swaying depth had already swallowed Lan Ziyi, and death was almost inevitable. In fact, death is inevitable, the two sick numbers are left behind the team at the same time, no one rescues, no one helps, and the wolf-like thief is close at hand, how can he survive in such a situation?

Lan Ziyi turned around to look at the old soldier, the old soldier was kneeling on the ground, he didn't move and didn't know what he was thinking, but his ten fingers were deep in the mud, so hard should be some kind of determination in his heart.

Lan Ziyi thought that the veteran was injured when he fell just now, so he hurriedly reached out and put up the veteran's shoulders to help him up. At the same time, Lan Ziyi said:

"Brother, don't be in a daze, go quickly, it's too late to go!"

The veteran suddenly raised his head when he heard Lan Ziyi's shout, his face was covered with a shock that Lan Ziyi couldn't understand, and that shock was a relief that made Lan Ziyi feel inexplicably distressed.

The veteran was pulled up from the ground by Lan Ziyi without saying a word the whole time, he stared at Lan Ziyi, who had been watching, and Lan Ziyi couldn't bear it. Yes, it's unbearable and not hairy, the veteran's eyes are full of warmth, and Lan Ziyi feels goodbye in his heart while being warmed.

Lan Ziyi opened his mouth and asked:

"Why does my brother look at me like this?"

The veteran didn't answer Lan Ziyi, he just looked at Lan Ziyi for a while, and then suddenly grabbed Lan Ziyi's collar with both hands and dragged him in front of him.

At this time, the veteran was already looking like he was dying, Lan Ziyi suddenly understood what he wanted to do in his heart, and the old soldier's words also confirmed this, and he said quickly to this Lan Ziyi:

"Master Hou! The villain's name is Xu Sanhei, and there are still my old lady and three children in the barracks of the Xiandeng Camp in the north of the capital. Master Hou, you are a good person, you don't deserve to die here, you went back to Beijing to give my family a silver tael so that they can have a place to live, this is the villain's last little request! ”

After that, the veteran didn't know where he got the strength, so he actually picked up Lan Ziyi's whole person and threw it out in the direction of escaping.

Lan Ziyi was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he was thrown into the air and glided out, and he escaped from the pursuit of the demon thief without walking.

Lan Ziyi, who fell to the ground, didn't care about the stars floating back and forth in his eyes, and wanted to call the old soldier when he turned around. But after the old soldier threw out Lan Ziyi, he drew his waist knife and walked towards the demon thief with a loud roar, and he shouted as he went:

"Demon thief! Your grandfather is here to fight for the death! ”

The campfire was still there, the light and shadow flickered, and the black shadow of the demon thief was so long, so many, that the veteran was buried and disappeared after plunging into it. The demon thieves have been killed for a long time, and when they saw that someone actually came to block the road, they couldn't help but say that they surrounded them. The veteran with a wound on his leg and incomplete armor waved a knife in the crowd, shouting in the crowd, he was hoarse and screaming, Lan Ziyi saw countless knife lights slashing at him, and heard the sound of countless muscles being torn apart.

Tears flooded Lan Ziyi's eyes, he couldn't scream, but he was full of strength. Lan Ziyi ran from the ground again as if he had just escaped from the west gate, his feet didn't hurt anymore, his strength came back, he knew that he was not on the run alone, he was carrying another life on his back.

At the same time, Lan Ziyi also understood what the veteran was hesitating when he was lying on the ground just now, the veteran wanted to leave Lan Ziyi and escape, but was helped by Lan Ziyi, and finally gave up his life to block the knife for Lan Ziyi. Stupid, the person who does this is absolutely stupid, Pingshui meets himself and has a family to take care of, but he has to block the knife for others, what else can this be? This person is so stupid that Lan Ziyi's heart is cramping, and the tears can't be stopped.

Lan Ziyi caught up from the end of the line, his originally weak physical strength was replenished from nowhere, and he could actually blend in with the fleeing chaos without being pulled down. The veteran's last sacrifice gave Lan Ziyi a chance to escape, and after being caught up by the delayed demon thief from behind, he could only chase and kill the unlucky ghost who fled behind the crowd.

But who is born to be left behind and sent to death? If those slow sergeants are unlucky, then wouldn't the Taisho who relied on these sergeants to resist the demon thieves also be unlucky, and the country's fortunes will be over?

Lan Ziyi roared and ran for a long time, he cried, he cursed, no one next to him cared about him, no one responded to him, no one recognized who he was and no one cared who he was.

Lan Ziyi, who didn't know how long he had been running, finally fell to the ground, this time he didn't trip over something, but his legs became weak after exhaustion, and he tripped himself.

Today, Lan Ziyi has fallen many times, but this time Lan Ziyi fell the most painful and painful, he buried his face in the mud and wanted to suffocate himself like this

"It's better to just die! What face do I have to live? Lan Ziyi cried in his heart.

The thieves haven't caught up for the time being, at least it's safe here for a short time. The other soldiers who were running together on Lan Ziyi's side did not stop, and the crowd was still running north. It's just that behind the chaotic footsteps, there is a voice crying out in despair

"Can't escape! I can't escape! You are the last hope of the court! I can't escape! ”

This cry pierced the chaotic battlefield like a sharp sword and pierced Lan Ziyi's heart. This voice can be so penetrating not only because it is swimming against the current among the deserters, but also because it comes from the throat of someone Lan Ziyi is familiar with.

"It's Wen Ruo!" The moment Lan Ziyi heard the voice, he pulled his head out of the ground, and looked up at the camp gate.

Just now he was running for his life, but he didn't expect Lan Ziyi to have run to the north camp gate, after hearing Qiu Wenruo's voice, he immediately followed the voice, only to see Qiu Wenruo standing at the gate of the camp with a sword in his hand, shouting loudly at the soldiers who kept pouring out of the door.

Lan Ziyi, who saw Qiu Wenruo, seemed to see hope, and he didn't know what Qiu Wenruo could help him now, he just wanted to get to Qiu Wenruo in the shortest possible time, even if it was just to say a word.

Qiu Wenruo had no soldiers by his side at this time, he was a scholar, and even if he held a sword, it was useless. Qiu Wenruo excitedly yelled at the sergeants in front of him, not only did he forget what kind of environment he was in, but a tattered and unkempt Hanako suddenly crawled in front of Qiu Wenruo from the ground, grabbed his hand and asked:

"Mr. Wenruo! Mr. Wenruo! ”

Qiu Wenruo looked at the person in front of him in a daze, if it weren't for the fact that this voice was very familiar, he would definitely swing his sword and cut it out.

Qiu Wenruo looked at the person in front of him carefully, and then asked incredulously:

"Wei Hou?"

Lan Ziyi nodded vigorously when he heard Qiu Wenruo's question.

Qiu Wenruo stood in the rain at the north gate for a long time, but he still had a sword in his clothes, but Lan Ziyi in front of him was unclothed and his hair was messy. Seeing this, Qiu Wenruo cried:

"Why did Wei Hou become like this?"

Lan Ziyi cried:

"King De transferred the Shenji Battalion, and the other three gates of the camp were all breached. I escaped here under the protection of a veteran, and I almost didn't see Mr. Wen Ruo. ”

Qiu Wenruo sighed as soon as he heard the word "King De", and he said:

"Wei Hou, I worked hard, marched in the rain, and finally led the team to the north gate to garrison, but no one was arranged in place, so King De lit a fire in the big tent and ran here. I persuaded him to stay in the camp, but who knows....... Alas! ”

There is no need for Qiu Wenruo to say that Lan Ziyi also knows what happened, the north gate is open, there is not a single soldier guarding the door, there is no demon thief attack here, there is only one possibility that there will be such a situation, that is, King De escaped from the pass.

Lan Ziyi looked at the crimson blood mark on Qiu Wenruo's face that was drawn out by the horsewhip, and he could only sigh for a long time, unable to speak. Qiu Wenruo asked bitterly:

"Wei Hou, what should we do now?"