Big Joe, Little Joe loves me

Chapter 70 The End of the Hero
This is a lush mountain forest. The sun shines through the branches and leaves on a group of gray-faced men. Their hair is disheveled and scarred. Everyone looks very tired and embarrassed.

"Er Gouzi, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't sleep, wake up!"

A man in leather armor but in ragged clothes vigorously shook another boy with his eyes closed. The boy looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his body suffered no fewer than ten knife wounds. Seventy percent of his body was injured. It was dyed red, and he was still talking to others a moment ago, but now he suddenly lost his vitality.

The ragged man cried and shook the boy's body, as if trying to wake him up, but no matter how hard he shook, the boy still didn't respond.

In desperation, the man hurried to the officer and begged: "General Zhu, please save Er Gouzi, he is not moving, please save him..."

Zhu Huan sighed lightly, and was speechless for a while. In fact, he had seen Er Gouzi's situation a long time ago, but he couldn't do anything about it. First, he was not a doctor and would not know how to bring the dead back to life. Duo Xue suffered such serious injuries, it was really difficult to survive.

Furthermore, even if Er Gouzi could wake up and continue walking, Zhu Huan couldn't guarantee whether Er Gouzi would be able to survive until the moment he escaped with his current frail physical condition.

"Sorrow and change." Zhu Huan pondered for a while, then softly comforted.

Afterwards, Zhu Huan turned around and left, only to see him stepping up to a big tree in the sky, under the shade of a cool tree, there was a young man sitting there with his body bent, his whole body looked devastated.

"My lord, there are soldiers who can't hold on anymore. If this continues, we will probably have fewer and fewer people in our team. Once Xu Kun catches up from behind, how can we cope..." said the young man Zhu Huanchao, hesitating to speak. .

The young man raised his head, and a handsome face came into view, his eyes were distracted, his expression was extremely lonely.

He is Liu Gan who was defeated in Qinglongpo one day ago. He has been fleeing for a whole day since his defeat. Xu Kun's army has been chasing after him, causing fewer and fewer soldiers and guards around him. Now There were only more than two hundred people following him, and all of them were injured.

Seeing that more and more lightly wounded soldiers became seriously wounded, and seriously wounded soldiers died slowly, Liu Gan had no choice but to say to Zhu Huan: "Find a good place to bury him."

Rest in peace, this is the only thing Liu Gan can do now.

"My lord, you have to cheer up. Now is not the time to be depressed. We haven't lost completely yet, and we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory!" Zhu Huan said in a deep voice.

"It's not that simple to turn defeat into victory. We fled into the mountains and didn't even know where we were. How can we turn defeat into victory?" Xu Sheng on the side shook his head and sighed. Gritting his teeth solidly, he persisted. He didn't know how long he could go, because the road ahead was too long and indefinite, which made him more and more confused.

"Xu Sheng, you are still talking about frustration at this hour, do you know what we are facing now?" Zhu Huan said slightly angrily.

"Of course I know. I'm not talking about frustration but the truth. Our army was dispersed and the entire Shenji Battalion was gone. Xu Kun chased us all day and night, and we didn't eat a single bite. How could it be possible under such circumstances? How do we turn defeat into victory? What can we use to turn defeat into victory?" Xu Sheng said with a raised voice.

Zhu Huan wanted to argue with Xu Sheng, but Liu Gan interrupted them in time: "That's enough, shut up!"

The two of them were silent for a while, they glanced at Liu Gan who had a bad expression at the same time, and finally left resentfully.

On the side, Qiao Feng, who has become the captain of Liu Gan's personal army, witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. Dare to be frustrated at this moment.

Liu Gan's ups and downs, Liu Gan's scenery and methods, every right or wrong decision of Liu Gan, these bridge seals are all in his eyes.

Qiao Feng had to admit a fact that he was extremely reluctant to admit in his heart. Liu Gan is indeed a great person, at least compared to most people, Liu Gan is much better and better.

Liu Gan is only 21 years old. At this age, his mind is not perfect. Liu Gan has the most beautiful wife in the world. In terms of power, Liu Gan is even more powerful. He is the prefect of one party. Everyone praises Liu Gan Gan envies Liu Gan and thinks that he is the most outstanding young hero among the younger generation.

There are even rumors that the invincible little overlord Sun Ce died in the hands of Liu Gan. Compared with Liu Gan, Qiao Feng seems to have become useless. None of the qualifications.

Because it doesn't deserve it.

Liu Gan's excellence is so unbelievable, so good that almost everyone looks so small, weak and dim in front of him.

After discovering this, Qiao Feng couldn't help becoming more jealous of Liu Gan. He wished that Liu Gan would be killed by Xu Kun immediately, and wished that Liu Gan could no longer raise his head to face everything.

However, when Qiao Feng saw Liu Gan's lonely figure after his failure, he suddenly felt that Liu Gan was not so hateful.

Gold is not pure gold, and no one is perfect.

Liu Gan is just an ordinary person. An ordinary person will face success and also taste failure. An ordinary person will laugh when he is proud and hurt the spring and autumn when he is frustrated.

"Uncle..."

Seeing Liu Gan's lonely and silent expression, Qiao Feng suddenly couldn't help but wanted to say something, but found that something stuck in his throat after calling out this title, and he couldn't utter the next word for a long time.

Hearing the sound, Liu Gan looked back at Qiao Feng and sighed softly, "You don't need to comfort me, I'm fine."

After a pause, he said again: "I'm just a little worried. If I can't go back alive this time, will Ling Rong be sad, will she be overwhelmed, she is still so young... Ah Feng, do me a favor ?"

Qiao Feng was slightly taken aback, and asked: "You say, as long as I can do it."

Liu Gan set his eyes on the southwest direction in the distance, which is the direction of Wanling where Da Qiao is, and it is also the direction that Liu Gan is most worried about. He only heard him slowly say: "If I am gone, please tell Lingrong for me. , It’s just what I said, I hope she can live a good life, whether it’s for me or for herself, I hope she can find a good home, live a new and happy life, and live happily for the rest of her life. Very old, very old."

Qiao Feng was silent for a long time before saying: "Okay, I will convey it to you."

Liu Gan suddenly smiled, as if he was asking Qiao Feng, or himself: "I don't know what Ling Rong is doing at this moment. I'm not by her side. Is she happy alone? She should be happy, right? There are at least two children by her side, at least there are people who can talk to her when she is bored..." After speaking, Liu Gan's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that Qiao Feng could no longer hear what he said .

In the woods, all the birds suddenly flew out together, spread their wings and flew in shock, and a scout came running in panic.

In the sky, dark clouds suddenly covered the blue sky, and the wind picked up.

(End of this chapter)