Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 113 Defile Ah Jun
The moon was cold and the wind was cold, and the snow was like silver. The two figures were as small as mayflies, moving with difficulty in the strong wind. They were Wen Renjun and Luo Qiuchi.

All the way to escape, the righteous men who broke the army building fell one after another. They fought fiercely with the pursuers, and the last few died in the wind and snow. They fought with their lives and tried their best, but finally survived They met Wen Renjun and Luo Qiuchi.

The last martyr in Pojunlou who fell was surnamed Jing. He had a very high seniority in the building. He and Lu Xingyun had always been called brothers. Before he died, he held Wen Renjun's hand tightly, and his face was covered with blood. She smiled and said, "Fifth Miss, I can't accompany you for the rest of the journey..."

"Uncle Jing!" Wen Renjun hissed and burst into tears in the wind and snow.

But the blood-stained face urged: "Let's go, Fifth Miss, hurry up, before another wave of pursuers arrive..."

"Take General Luo and go straight ahead, don't look back, the barracks is ahead...you must live, and live to see the day when the war is won and the aliens are expelled..."

He looked into the sky, his gaze gradually lost: "When you go back, remember to tell Uncle Lu that he still owes me a piece of Bihailong chant. He must come to my grave in the future and play it for me..."

The cold wind blew through the cuff, and the hand suddenly dropped, Wen Renjun trembled, tears poured down, and the sky and the earth flew snow and screamed.

"Boss, let's go, I will definitely take you back..."

She wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, carried the figure wrapped in the torn blanket on her back, and stepped on the snow step by step.

She had to move forward without looking back, she couldn't live up to the glimmer of life bought by so many lives, they had to live, they had to live...

Luo Qiu crouched on Wen Renjun's slender back, his face full of sores was horribly distorted, and the human form could hardly be discerned, only those eyes could vaguely see the original appearance, but they were full under the moonlight. With tears in his eyes, he said hoarsely: "Little monkey, you go, leave me alone, you can't run far with me..."

Wen Renjun shook her head, facing the flying snow and the cold wind, but she was extremely firm, step by step, even though her legs were trembling, she still gritted her teeth and said, "Boss, don't give up, I won't abandon you!" ..."

Tears slid down Luo Qiuchi's face covered with sores, and he leaned on Wen Renjun's back, breathing heavily.

The night wind was strong and the snow was slippery. Wen Renjun struggled with every step. Although he was careful, the two of them fell into the wind and snow together by accident.

Wen Renjun was in a panic, his first reaction was to touch the figure wrapped in the torn blanket, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, boss, are you okay? Boss, do you hurt from the fall..."

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hug him into her arms, but he pushed him away abruptly.

That figure struggled to hold itself up in the snow, looked at Wen Renjun with tears in his eyes, smiled desolately, and suddenly lifted the torn blanket off his body——

"Little monkey, look, take a good look at my inhuman appearance! Even if you take me back, what's the use?"

A hoarse voice echoed between the heavens and the earth: "My sores have already grown from my head to my feet, and it is impossible to cure them. This crippled body won't live long, don't be stupid, throw me down quickly, let's go !"

Wenren Junzhen was in the snow, short of breath, but suppressed tears, gritted his teeth and said: "You are stupid, you still don't keep your word, you clearly agreed and no one let go, why did you drive me away? Want me to be the one to leave you behind?"

She stepped forward recklessly, holding the sore-covered face in her hands, "Boss, listen to me..."

"Dirty! Don't touch me, don't get you dirty!" Luo Qiuchi shouted suddenly, lowering his head dodgingly.

Wen Renjun's hands trembled in disbelief.

He seemed to say that every time, standing in front of her and protecting her, but he always had to joke that his own blood stained her again, but this time, it wasn't teasing, but genuine fear.

He was really afraid that he...would dirty her.

In an instant, her heart was contorted, and Wen Renjun was so painful that she could hardly breathe. She couldn't bear it anymore, holding that unrecognizable face, and kissed it forcefully.

Luo Qiuchi's pupils shrank suddenly, but Wen Renjun's hand pressed even tighter. It took some time before she released him out of breath.

Looking at each other, she gritted her teeth and spoke loudly, resounding through the wind and snow: "Luo Qiuchi, listen, no matter what you become, whether you are a human or a ghost, you will always be my boss. It's my husband, I will never abandon you, even if I die, I will die with you!"

The voice reverberated in the snow for a long time, Luo Qiuchi shook under the sky, his lips moved, unable to utter a word, but Wen Renjun didn't give him any chance to hesitate, and wrapped him tightly with a torn blanket , and picked him up.

"Hold on, don't close your eyes, don't give up, I'll take you back right away..."

She carried him on her back and continued to step into the wind and snow step by step, with cold sweat oozing from her forehead, her legs were trembling, but she said in an extremely calm voice: "Boss, I will recite "Shan Hai Jing" for you, and tell you There are so many interesting stories, after the stories are told, we will go home, there are still many people waiting for us at home..."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath and raised her voice: "Beyond the Northwest Sea, in a corner of the wilderness, there is a mountain that does not fit together. Wet mountain, Mushan in the east of Shui. There is Yu attacking Gonggong Mountain. There is a country named Shushi, the son of Zhuanxu. There are ten gods, named Nuwazhichang..."

Luo Qiuchi buried his head in Wen Renjun's neck, and a warm dampness pervaded him, and he suddenly called her name in a low voice.

"Ah Jun."

It's not the little monkey, but Ah Jun, who called her "Ah Jun" for the first time.

Wen Renjun was startled: "What?"

The person on the back didn't move. After a long time, a low voice came from the neck: "In the future we...have a daughter."

Wen Renjun's breath trembled, and she was enveloped in great excitement, like fireworks exploding in her ears. While her chest rose and fell, she didn't say anything, and only replied with one word: "Okay."

The mist blurs the eyes, but the heart has never been more determined than now, so hot that it is not afraid of the frost in the wilderness.

The clouds dissipated, and the sky in the distance gradually brightened. Wen Renjun raised her head, and vaguely saw someone standing in the wind and snow. Her eyes lit up, and her whole body was shaken.

"Boss, look, boss, is it General Hang and the others..."

When he staggered forward and met the figure sitting astride the horse with a cold smile, Wen Ren felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body felt cold.

What she saw was not a ray of hope, but... an abyss.

"Long time no see, the scholar and his little bookboy, no, we should call it General Luo and his fiancée, right?"

The cold wind blew across the sky and the earth, the snow was blowing, and a murderous intent was piercing to the hearts of the people.

Ba Yuehan stepped on Luo Qiuchi's head, and half of his face was sunk in the snow, unable to move, only to hear Ba Yuehan's grinning smile: "You have become like this, I still remember your old look. Skinny, but you are so handsome, even I am fascinated by you..."

He flew into the sky with a laugh, he didn't know whether it was regret or joy, he stepped on his feet even harder, and his face turned cold: "But you have made me look like a bereaved dog, and you have disrupted all the plans, even if you cut you into pieces now! It’s hard to understand the hatred in my heart!”

"No!" Wen Renjun was held down by several Di tribe soldiers on his shoulders, kneeling in the snow, struggling desperately, hissing and crying: "Let him go! Let him go!"

Ba Yuehan turned his head, looked at her, and slowly stroked his black leather gloves, the smile on his lips deepened.

As if he had found something interesting, he stepped on Luo Qiuchi's head and slowly crushed it, playing with it cruelly like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Scholar, I've been thinking about how to torture you if I capture you one day, so that you can feel the most heart-piercing pain..."

"I couldn't think of it after racking my brains, because you are like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, and it's hard to make you surrender, but now, I seem to have thought of a wonderful way..."

Ba Yuehan stared at Wen Renjun, and smiled like a poisonous snake: "I promise you will feel the greatest despair in the world."

Luo Qiuchi was stuck in the snow, suddenly understood something, and suddenly struggled violently, but Ba Yuehan stepped on him even harder.

He said every word, viciously resounding in the world: "Tell me, if you see your fiancée gang-raped by a group of people and raped to death, but you can't do anything, you can't do anything, you can only be like Looking on like a dog, will you be in extreme pain and despair, wishing to die immediately?"

Wen Renjun's body shook, and his face instantly turned pale.

Luo Qiuchi clenched his hands in the snow, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his throat became hoarse: "No, no..."

Ba Yuehan got his wish and saw what he wanted to see, and smiled even more happily: "It's a pity, but you can't even die, you trash!"

He let out a long laugh, with a vicious gleam in his eyes: "I want you to watch this scene with your own eyes, and make your life worse than death!"

Wen Renjun was thrown hard into the snow, Ba Yuehan rubbed his black leather gloves, and approached her step by step, with a smirk on his handsome face, he said: "Little book boy, relax, you should be honored, you will be my number one!" The woman I met, it will be my soldiers' turn next, they will enjoy you well, in front of your husband, let him see the extraordinary bravery of my Di clan man..."

Luo Qiuchi was pressed heavily in the snow by several people, and his whole body was full of madness, struggling like a trapped animal: "Ba Yuehan, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

"Don't worry, wait until I play with your woman!"

Ba Yuehan smiled, stretched out her big hand, and ruthlessly pulled Wen Renjun, ripped off her coat, and threw it to the sky.

"No!"

Wen Renjun's voice was hoarse, his hair was flying in the wind, his tears were raging, and the sky and the earth collapsed.

(End of this chapter)