Dandere General and his Lord

Wei Mingshan laughed, Looking at your attire, in the Jin army, if you don't even have a rank, why should you work so hard. I pity you are a man, and I can't bear to hurt your life. As long as you dismount and disarm, I will protect you. Get the honor you deserve in my army.

Ah Fenghong looked at Weiming Mountain, raised her spear with her bloody hand, and silently said her answer.

On the city wall, the pale Yu Dunsu climbed to the top of the city and looked at the blood-soaked comrade outside the city gate. He gritted his teeth and said, Take me!

No. Xiao Jin frowned, You can't play anymore, who asked you to come up?

Then what should I do? Watch him die? Can you still see him as a slave now? Yu Dunsu shouted, Someone! Get me dressed! Follow me out of the city!

At this moment, Ah Feng could no longer see the scene in front of him, and inexhaustible blood flowed down from his head, covering his sight. Couldn't even raise his hand to do the next block.

Do you have to be so stubborn? Since you are looking for a dead end, don't blame grandpa for sending you on the road!

A Fengmian opened one eye and looked at the enemy on the opposite side through the blood-red world. The enemy's weapon flashed with cold light, getting closer and closer. The enemy's voice became very distant.

I won't sell you, I promise.

The buns made by my sister are delicious, do you want to eat them?

Feng, come back alive.

At least, I'm not a dead plaything no one cares about anymore. Master, I will repay the kindness of your promise today.

When the ferocious iron lance approached the front door, it was firmly held up by the sound of a horizontal iron spear.

Seeing that Wei Mingshan was about to take the life of the person in front of him, a long spear suddenly crossed his slash, and the spear framed his iron lance, and with a strong force, dàng opened his weapon.

A young general in black robe and black armor missed his side, gave him a cold look, stretched out his hand to lift Ah Feng from the horse, and without saying a word, turned around and walked away.

Wei Mingshan looked back and saw that a group of Jin troops came out of nowhere. The forward troops cut into the right flank of the Quanrong army formation like a sharp blade, disrupting their offensive formation.

Those Jin army soldiers were all red-eyed, like evil ghosts rushing out of hell, they rushed forward desperately.

Even the Quanjun Iron Cavalry, who is known for his bravery and skill in battle, can't help but feel timid when he sees the enemy troops rushing up in a desperate posture with bloody heads hanging from their waists.

One half of his face had a scar on the side of his face, and a Jin army pawn with a mouth missing from his ear rolled to the foot of a horse in Weiming Mountain, and chopped off the horse's leg with a knife.

Wei Mingshan shouted loudly, raised the lance and stabbed it, the man was extremely nimble, rolling around, avoiding the attack of Wei Mingshan's commanding weapons, and was not afraid of death, still slashing at the horse's leg with a gap.

The warhorse neighed, and the man stood up and threw Weimingshan off the horse. Weimingshan was furious, pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at the pawn.

The man raised his sword one after another, took a few steps back, and let go of his strength.

He knelt down on one knee, smiled without fear, wiped the blood on his face, and showed an excited expression: Hey, you are so powerful, you are a general, your head must be very valuable.

Mo Qiaosheng rushed all the way back to his side's central army position, lifted A Feng off the horse, bent over and placed it on the ground, and glanced at Cheng Qianye, who was under the commander's flag. Without saying a word, he turned his horse's head and re-entered the enemy line.

Cheng Qianye dismounted himself to help Ah Feng up, and shouted to the attendant, Military doctor!

Master, you... come in person. Ah Feng raised her bloody hand and was caught by Cheng Qianye.

Feng, hold on, the doctor will be here soon.

Ah Feng desperately blocked the enemy general and prevented him from entering the city, which moved everyone who saw this scene from a distance.

This slave, Cheng Qianye didn't like it very much at first. At first, he was scarred and horrific, which aroused a little pity in Cheng Qianye, and after seeing Qiaosheng's face, he reluctantly took him in.

Apart from asking the doctor to diagnose and treat him out of humanity, he did nothing to him, and hardly paid any attention to his existence.

I don't know when, this man with a turbid color turned into a clear and attractive wine red like a fine wine after a day's precipitation. The bright color edge that has experienced the brewing of the wind and frost is surrounded by a brilliant golden edge.

Am I worthy of your allegiance? I have done nothing for you?

The military doctor came quickly and bandaged Ah Feng's bloody wound on the spot.

Ah Feng opened her eyes slightly, her eyes always lingering on Cheng Qianye.

I... can meet a master like you, and let me see the hope in this world. My filthy life will be worth it in the end.

You hold on, Cheng Qianye held his hand. As long as you hold on this time, you will no longer be a slave. Like everyone else, you will become a person and an equal person.

Master...I, I only have a first name, not a surname. He weakly, as if waiting for a last word, said his last wish, I'm going to become a person, can you give me a surname?

Cheng Qianye glanced sideways, holding back the tears in his eyes: You survive this time, and I will give you a surname.

Feng. She clenched the man's cold hand, hoping to give him a bit of strength, You will not only see this, but you will see more. I swear, one day, this perverted system will be This land is gone.

There will be no more slaves in this world. There will be no more children who suffer the sins you have suffered.

I want you to see it all with your own eyes, you

Come with me as we work together to make it all happen. good or not? You promised me?

Ah Feng closed her eyes, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, and nodded slightly.

The army of Quan Rong was scattered by the vanguard of the Jin army reinforcements.

He had to call Jin to withdraw his troops and withdrew more than twenty miles away. The general of the Quan Rong, Wei Ming, was hit by two arrows and fled back to the camp without mentioning it.

The city gate of Bianzhou opened wide, and the lord personally led his troops to help, which made the morale of the city boosted, and there was cheers.

The people in the city were excited, and the soldiers and civilians were united in cleaning the battlefield and strengthening the city defense.

At the market in the east of the city, several military clerks set up a table to count the number of heads turned over by the soldiers.

The group in the east was responsible for recording the military exploits, and the group in the west was responsible for writing names on the pieces of slashed poplar boards and giving them to the slaves who had been released from slavery.

This thing is called examination, which is a new policy implemented in Bianzhou. All people of Jin nationality in Bianzhou are issued a piece of examination of different materials to prove their national identity.

All the slaves who took the enemy's head in this battle happily carried their bloody heads and lined up to receive this test that symbolized their civilian status.

Chapter 47

Ah Feng opened her eyes and found that she was lying in her own, familiar room, on a familiar room. The wounds on both hands, head and left shoulder were tightly bandaged.

He reluctantly sat up, feeling a little weight on his legs.

A small body, leaning against the edge, fell asleep on his lap. That small face, which was originally fair, was now full of snot and tears, mixed with black soot, which was horrible to see.

She opened her mouth without knowing it, drooled onto the quilt, and slept soundly.

Ah Feng looked at Xiao Qiu's round cat-like face for a while, and suddenly felt relieved.

Fortunately, she didn't die, otherwise she didn't know what she was going to cry like.

He gently pulled out his legs and stood up from the bed, feeling a burst of dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

Holding the wall, he calmed down and walked slowly towards the door.

Biyun, who was carrying a basin of water into the door, saw it, and hurriedly put down the basin to help him.

Where are you going? You are seriously injured, you can't walk around, the lord will let me take care of you.

It's work, don't bother. Ah Feng broke away from Bi Yun's support, with a pale face, she walked out stubbornly.

Eh……

Biyun couldn't stop calling him, so he sighed and went back to the house.

Such a cold person, how could Qiu like to be with him so much?

Biyun twisted the towel and wiped the dirty face of her sister who was lying beside her.

After more than a month of fighting, this child was busy on the field every day, and his small body was really tired, so he slept so soundly.

The lord is back, and soon the enemy will be repelled, and everything will finally get better.

Biyun hugged the sister in her arms, the two sisters sat on the ground, head to head, next to the bed, and fell into a dream with peace of mind.

In the East Market, a dozen slaves walked happily together.

The man in the lead had a hideous scar on his face, but what stood out was the bloody head he held in each of his hands.

He threw the heads, which were tied together by hair, in front of the secretary, Heads!