The last three kingdoms

Chapter 152 The Death of Shi Zuan
Deng Ai was only in a coma for a short time, but soon he woke up, his eardrums were still buzzing, and he had a splitting headache.Deng Ai got up and looked around, the dust and smoke covered the sun, and he couldn't see anything more than ten steps away.

"Du Du... Du Du..." A faint voice came from beside him, Deng Ai looked down, it was Shi Zuan, half buried in the soil, his body was covered with blood, and he was stretching out his hand to Deng Ai weakly.

Deng Ai knew that if Shi Zuan hadn't thrown himself to the ground just now, he was afraid that his end would be worse than him. Deng Ai felt endless gratitude in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull him, wanting to lift him out of the mound. Lee pulled out.

According to Shizuan's body shape and the depth of being buried in the soil, Deng Ai's hands naturally added some strength, but it was very light. Deng Ai exerted too much force, and couldn't help but staggered. The waist flashed, and when he looked closely, Shi Zuan's lower body had been blown away from the hip bone down, exposing half of his white bones.

"Shi Zuan——" Deng Ai's heart was weeping blood, Shi Zuan was his confidant and beloved general, and he didn't expect that he would suffer a terrible disaster today. "Come on, come on—"

Deng Ai shouted with all his might, but no one answered at the moment.

Shi Zuan kept moaning because of the pain, and he said to Deng Ai in an extremely weak voice: "Commander, Zuan doesn't want to die in the hands of the Shu people, please give Zuan a good time, Commander."

"No, I can't let you die! Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor?" Deng Ai growled.

Shi Zuan smiled sadly and said: "You don't have to worry about the governor. Even if you can survive, you are just a useless person. You can no longer gallop on the battlefield. It is no different from death. What's more, the Shu soldiers are about to counterattack. If the governor doesn't leave, it will be too late." I've never begged the governor for anything in my life, and this last wish has been fulfilled by the governor..."

With tears in his eyes, Deng Ai slowly drew out his sword. Looking at Shi Zuan who was in agony when he was dying, Deng Ai pointed the tip of the sword at his heart, and his hand that had never trembled could hardly grasp it at this moment. The hilt was broken, he knew that this was Shi Zuan's last wish, if he really fell into the hands of Shu people, it would probably be even more unbearable, life would be worse than death.

Deng Ai closed his eyes, and the tip of the sword pierced through Shi Zuan's chest, and pierced his heart accurately.

Shi Zuan looked up to the sky, showing a gratified smile. "Thanks... all..." Before the word Du could be uttered, he tilted his head and died of gas.

"Ah—" Deng Ai let out an angry roar. What could make him more painful than killing his confidant and beloved general with his own hands? He has fought countless victories and lost countless battles in his life, but like today, almost all Deng Ai has never fought the useless battle of destroying the army.

Deng Ai drew out his sword, and slashed fiercely on a rock beside him, in order to vent his anger.There was a golden sound, sparks splashed everywhere, a corner of the mountain rock collapsed, and Deng Ai was so shocked that his tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed.

"Father—" An anxious cry came from behind, and Deng Zhong rushed over. He was very relieved to see that Deng Ai was safe and sound.

When the big bang happened, Deng Zhongzheng led the following troops on the halfway up the mountain, and the explosion on the top of the mountain like a landslide made him dismayed, because Deng Ai was on the top of the mountain, and Deng Zhong rushed up the mountain desperately, madly He desperately searched for Deng Ai among the dead, but his eyes were full of half-mutilated and wailing wounded soldiers, Deng Zhong was so anxious that he almost went crazy.

Fortunately, Deng Ai is safe and sound, and Deng Zhong finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Father, you're injured—" Deng Zhong exclaimed again, Deng Ai raised his hand, saw the tiger's mouth was bleeding profusely, shook his head lightly, and said, "It's okay."

Deng Zhong swung his sword and cut off a section of his shirt, wrapping Deng Ai's right hand.

"Shi Zuan is dead." Deng Ai sighed endlessly.

Deng Zhong was stunned for a moment, his attention was all on his father, and he really didn't notice Shi Zuan lying on the ground. After Deng Ai said so, Deng Zhong just looked down and couldn't help being horrified.

Shi Zuan died terribly, both legs were blown off, and his body was completely shattered, it was very horrifying to see.

Deng Zhong mourned for about two breaths. Although his Shizuan usually had a good relationship, he could only stay for two breaths for him at this moment, because the Shu army had already launched a counterattack, and it was getting closer and closer to them. As it got closer, Deng Zhong only brought dozens of soldiers with him when he went up the mountain. How could he resist the Shu army with firearms and Yuanrong crossbows.

"Father, let's go, the Shu army has already attacked." Deng Zhong said anxiously.

Deng Ai remained indifferent, staring at Shi Zuan's body, and ordered: "Bury Shi Zuan."

Deng Zhong was in a hurry, it was at this time, why was his father still thinking about a dead man, seeing that the Shu army was getting closer, if they didn't leave, they would be within the range of the Yuanrong crossbow. "No, the Shu army has already arrived, and it will be too late if we don't leave."

"I said, bury Shi Zuan!" Deng Ai was furious, and his face was ashen and stern: "Am I still General Zhengxi? Am I still your father? Is my order still valid?"

Deng Zhong was taken aback, what happened to his father, he was usually a very rational person, but now he did such an irrational thing, Deng Zhong didn't dare to disobey his order, and immediately ordered his soldiers to bury Shi Zuan's body up.

Wei Bing only had knives and guns, but no shovel. It was very difficult to dig a large pit where the corpse could be buried in the ground mixed with rocks. What was left over from the stone mine compiled by the wounded teacher, if you dig it with a sword a little, it is a qualified tomb.Wei Bing carried Shi Zuan into the pit, retrieved his two blown legs and buried him together, and buried him with all his might.But they didn't leave a grave, if they left a grave, they would definitely be digged by the Shu army, and Shi Zuan would inevitably end up with two dead bodies.

"Shi Zuan, let's go to the soil and rest in peace. Perhaps, bringing you to the Yinping trail was the biggest mistake." Deng Ai stood in front of the grave, watching the handfuls of soil bury Shi Zuan's body, his heart surged. There was endless desolation.At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer an all-powerful general, but just an old man in his dying years.Shi Zuan and tens of thousands of Yongliang soldiers who had followed him for many years were lying quietly on this land. Deng Ai felt a sense of frustration that he had never felt before. On the ancient road of people.

The Shu army was getting closer and closer. Fortunately, there were not a few Wei soldiers fleeing down the mountain. The target of the Shu army's pursuit was not locked here, and Deng Zhong did not dare to stay any longer. Back down the hill.

(End of this chapter)