"Ahem, ahem. Shang Zhengyu coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

The burning pain in his chest made Shang Zhengyu's somewhat vague consciousness slightly sober. Snowflakes fell on his unkempt hair, and the snow began to fall again.

Shang Zhengyu looked back, the snow was vast, and he could still see the distance clearly, except for the huge city wall at the end of his gaze, which was already blurred, he couldn't see anything else.

The wind howled, wrapped in ice and snow and slapped fiercely on Shang Zhengyu's face, and the wind whimpered, mixed with countless shouts and wails from the battlefield. Shang Zhengyu subconsciously clenched his fists, but found that he had lost even a little strength.

Now my goal is to survive this snowfall!

Fortunately, Shang Zhengyu moved into a forest step by step and found a tree hole that was just right for a person.

Shang Zhengyu hid inside, keeping the cold wind and snow out. He endured the tearing pain coming from his body, blocked the hole with the snow on the ground, and finally had a temporary place to stay.

He then began to examine the wounds on his body. Two knife wounds, three gunshot wounds, but the most serious one was the wound on the waist. At this moment, the blood oozing from the wound on his waist stained the bandage red, and then the bandage was frozen in its entirety by the extreme cold. Shang Zhengyu was cold, but fortunately, he didn't feel too much pain from the wound.

Barely crossed his knees in a five-hearted upward posture, Shang Zhengyu showed a pale smile on his face, and he didn't know if he would be able to wake up smoothly after entering the meditation this time.

Shang Zhengyu suddenly thought of a lot, and vivid faces flashed in his mind.

"Rouwei, Feiyan, Brother Shang may not be able to cope with you......"

"Third brother, you have to get better quickly, I'm afraid that the fourth child may not be able to eat the candy you and Fairy Ling......"

"The eldest sister, the second sister, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh...... Take care. ”

"Hachi, you guy, don't make trouble for everyone anymore......"

"And ...... Dongfang Jie, Nalan Shu...... Hehe, I don't know how you're doing now......"

"Brother Yue Nantian, Red Sleeves, Blue Ling, Night Song, Ouyang Shaohua, Luo Huaxi, Tian Yu...... And all of you ...... in Tianxiangyuan"

"It seems, who else ......"

In a trance, two figures that had not appeared in Shang Zhengyu's mind for a long time slowly emerged, one was wearing a blue gauze skirt, with water-colored light yarn wrapped around his arms, and a pipa in his arms. The other person was dressed in a white light veil, with a thin waist and neck, and a jasper Changxiao in his hand.

Both of them were looking at themselves and smiling, and then for some reason, the two figures gradually merged together.

"Qingcheng, Xueyin ......"

Shang Zhengyu didn't know why the two of them came to mind in the end, but at this moment, he couldn't think much about it, his consciousness gradually blurred, and Shang Zhengyu entered a deep state of meditation.

Snow, bigger.

====The dividing line is building a snowman====

The heavy snow froze everything and extinguished the fighting spirit in the hearts of both sides.

The horn trombone on the side of the captives sounded, and the sound of whimpering sounded through the sky. And the golden bell on the side of the Great Wei Army also rang immediately, and the sound spread for dozens of miles.

Both sides consciously began to retreat, and although the eyes of the enemy still burst into flames that almost killed the enemy, their long-term combat qualities still allowed their sanity to prevail. What's more, the snow is heavy again.

"Quick! Reserves follow, clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded!"

"Yang Da, you lead 3,000 men and horses, protect the retreat of the army, and chase after the poor Kou!"

"Huang Chaosheng, you lead two thousand men and horses to rebuild the defensive position, be fast!"

............

Wei Jin was wearing battle armor and a fluffy cloak on the outside. Standing on the city gate tower in the face of the wind and snow, one after another orders were quickly issued from his mouth, his thinking was so clear, and the orders were so accurate that even a veteran who was waiting on the side could nod secretly.

In any case, when Zheng Pingfei is completely recovered, this king will definitely give him a complete Langfu! Wei Jin faced the wind and snow, his eyes were resolute.

The post-war inventory is being carried out in an orderly manner, but Wei Jin, who is sitting at the table at the moment, looks at the list of killed after the war, and his mood is a little heavy.

Shang Zhengyu, missing.

A figure walked into the palace study with a warm candle, Wei Jin didn't see who it was, but through the dim candlelight, he subconsciously asked, "Haven't you found it yet?"

"Still not, one of the witnesses said that Shang Zhengyu led people to destroy three catapults and then was surrounded, and broke through to the southwest. Gongsun Qi put down the candlestick, sighed and said: "I have become a celebrity and continue to want to search for the southwest, but I am afraid that I have not found it at this moment, I am afraid that it is already a lot of bad luck......"

"Then you have to look for it, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" Wei Jin got up, it seemed that he had made a decision in his heart, he draped the fur on the back of the seat on his shoulders, and strode out: "Mr. Gongsun, prepare the horse, I will go to the East Courtyard." ”

"No!" Gongsun Qi hurriedly ran two steps, his hands left and right apart to block the door: "Your Highness, those people in the rivers and lakes are all strong, if you know the bad news of Shang Zhengyu, you will definitely launch a ruthless attack, Your Highness must have three long and two short, how can it be good! Your Highness must not go in person! Weichen is willing to take a trip and inform them of the news for His Highness." ”

Gongsun Qi bowed to Wei Jin and bowed down, blocking in front of the door without giving an inch, and his intention to exhort was extremely resolute.

"Hey, I don't know, but if one is not handled well, not to mention what they will do to this king, at least they will never serve my Great Wei again. And now our army can't do without them. ”

Wei Jin's tone was resolute, he no longer paid attention to Gongsun Qi, and insisted on leaving, Gongsun Qi couldn't, but you called Lei Qianxing and hundreds of palace guards to escort him, I hope not

Let's make some trouble.

The east courtyard is where Duan Yifei and his cultivation live, the original owner has already fled Langfu, and at this moment, Zheng Pingfei and Wei Jin have allocated it to Duan Yifei and a few people to live, and sent personal guards to guard it, and they have provided enough food, which is already an excellent treatment in Langfu City, which is almost out of food.

After experiencing a battle of life and death, the feelings between everyone naturally became extremely close. Even Ling Feixian and Bai Furui, who were originally a little arrogant because they were born in Shenxiao Zhengtianmen and were unconsciously in the world, and Wan Yanjing, who had always been a little restrained because of their background, were also united by everyone at this moment.

Now that Ling Feixian's strength has recovered under recuperation, although the others also have hanging colors, fortunately, they are all skin injuries. Duan Yifei's injuries have also gradually recovered under the day and night conditioning of Master Zhiwen, although he has not woken up yet, everything is developing in a good way.

It's just that at this moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard is a little heavy.

The sound of the wind breaking the clothes sounded, and everyone in the house looked up one after another, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when they saw that it was Zizi who had abandoned a person and returned.

"I searched all the military camps on the east side, but I still didn't see the fourth brother. Ziqi took the bowl of hot water handed over by Yan Jing, covered his face sideways, took off his mask, and drank the water. Even after so long, Ziqi has never shown his true face in front of others, especially when facing Yan Jing.

The internal strength runs around the body for a long week, and the cold in the body is completely removed.

No one asked, because no one wanted to think about the outcome.

After half a burnt incense, Chu Linxu also returned. When he saw Ziqi again, his face immediately sank, and he didn't say anything, just shook his head.

As the night deepened, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom little by little.

"Meet His Highness!"

"Meet His Highness!"

......

A series of knocks alarmed several people in the room. Zi Qi and Chu Linxu rushed out first, Wan Yan Jing and Bai Furui followed, Ling Feixian put Duan Yifei down from his palm, re-tucked the quilt, and then walked out.

After passing the torches lit in the hands of the palace guards, Wei Jin also saw the solemn expressions on everyone's faces, he exhaled lightly, and said bluntly: "Brother Shang, he led people to break into the enemy's catapult battle array, and was surrounded after destroying three or two catapults. He was seen to break through to the southwest, and I sent someone to look for him, but there was still no sign of him. ”

The atmosphere was terrifyingly silent, and there was a trace of murderous aura spreading among everyone.

Lei Qianxing took a step forward and wanted to stand in front of Wei Jin, but was stopped by Wei Jin raising his hand. Wei Jin just wanted to speak, but saw a cold light flickering across his eyebrows!

The Fallen God in Chu Linxu's hands is out of the sheath!