"Report! Frontier, we have encountered an ambush!"

The secret guard who ran all the way back to Jiandu to report the news dragged his breath and almost fell off his horse - he drove all the way straight into the meeting hall. Although he was out of breath, he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

In the chamber at this time, all the generals are listed.Everyone gathered in front of the real sand table, listening to coach Bian Chaoge make the final pre-battle deployment.

But the call of the visitor broke the atmosphere at the moment, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the hidden guard.

"what?"

Bian Chaoge supported the hidden guard who jumped off the galloping horse and fell into the door, and squeezed out a low voice from his clenched teeth.

Bian Chaoge immediately did not respond to the casualties—in his eyes, the 11-member team would have no problems except Shun Qi and Han Jiangyuan.

and so……

"Where's something!?"

The dark guard knew what Bian Chaoge was referring to, and replied quickly and softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's nothing."

Bian Chaoge's heart had just dropped halfway - the next words of the dark guard made his heart rush out of his chest.

"But Chen..."

Bian turned his head towards Ge fiercely, and the urgency of the question was beyond words.

"what?"

The dark guard's throat tightened, but he still swallowed with difficulty, and continued with difficulty.

"He may be dying..."

Before the dark guard finished speaking, Bian Chaoge, who had a stiff smile on his face, rushed out like crazy.

The meeting hall was outside the main road of Jiandu City, where people came and went. At this time, a group of cavalry happened to pass by not far away.

Bian Chaoge strode forward to snatch the strongest and fastest horse, and with a flick of the whip, he flew away.

He couldn't leave now—the body guards who shouldn't have appeared in front of people were dumbfounded, and appeared one after another—the unlucky cavalrymen in the distance all quickly got off their horses when they saw this posture, saving time. An ending with that being thrown down.

……

"Go away!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Open the door for me!"

"..."

Bian rushed out of the city like a song, chasing after the footsteps on the ground that hadn't been blown away by the wind...

At this time, the scorching sun was scorching the ground so viciously, and the glinting gravel and the sun's majesty forced him to squint his eyes and bury his head forward.

Bian Chaoge did not wear military uniform because he had discussed with the generals in the meeting hall.At this time, he was only wearing a silk singlet, and inside was a heart-protecting short armor—so at this moment, his back felt like it was being scorched.

It should be said that the origin of this heart-protecting short armor is not small, and it has a correct name called "No Wound".

This object was originally made by a protective gear master in the Dark Yin Division of Dacheng with his life's painstaking efforts and precious materials from the Dacheng treasury. It was once an imperial gift from the late emperor to Bian Chaoge's grandfather.

As a result, after Bian Shoucheng went, because Bian Xian, an unfilial son, was really incapable of using force—so he directly took advantage of Bian Chaoge.

The traces of footprints have become shallower and shallower, and the distance between the hidden guards behind and Bian Chaoge has gradually shortened.

For some reason, Bian Chaoge, who thought he had exhausted his benevolence on the battlefield, is now clearly aware of the existence of tears...

He still remembered that when Chen Fang first came to Bian's house, he pretended to be innocent on the surface, with a pure nature-the first thing he broke into was to secretly take out "Wu Shang" in the middle of the night and put it on the brazier to roast. After catching him, let the senior of the hidden guard hang him up and beat him up...

The joyful songs, laughter and bitterness of the past are now flying like a revolving lantern in front of Bian Chaoge's hazy eyes, and the falling tears disappeared in the vast desert in an instant under the wind of the desert...

They walked quickly, and within half a cup of tea, they joined a group of people who were also rushing back to the capital city.

Bian Chaoge almost fell off his horse, and then staggered towards the hidden guard who was holding Chen Fang.

The hidden guards who followed behind him breathed a sigh of relief, then got off their horses one after another and hurriedly stood in a square with four people, and then used the navy blue cloth they brought to set up a simple pergola over everyone's heads to prevent further heat stroke from worsening.

……

Bian Chaoge knelt down on one knee, and carefully took Chen Fang, who could not breathe, from the hand of the hidden guard.

After seeing Bian Chaoge, Chen Fang smiled—his face was gone, but his eyes were so bright and energetic that it was weird.

"It's great to see you again."

Bian Chaoge's heart felt sour—everyone present knew that this was the last flashback...

Han Jiangyuan came to him and knelt down with him, whispering softly in his ear.

"If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. I used needles and medicine to hang his life, but it only lasted half an hour at most."

Han Jiangyuan and all the hidden guards retreated five meters away, leaving this place for the two of them.

Only the one with red eyes let it go, hesitated again and again, and finally retreated with everyone...

Chen Fang tried his best to focus his eyes on Bian Chaoge's face, and wanted to raise his hand to touch the face that he thought about day and night, but he couldn't do it...

He gave up, so he opened his mouth quietly, but what he said had nothing to do with the long years at this moment:

"My original memory, now there are only mottled afterimages..."

"Many of us who have been sent to the Dark Secret Division since we were young have been put under the 'Forgetting River'—that is, we have completely forgotten our past." "But I, I obviously...cough cough, I obviously don't want to forget , cough cough cough..."

Chen Fang suddenly started to cough violently, and kept coughing up blood and foam.

Bian Chaoge felt that he had changed his posture, and Han Jiangyuan and Shun Qi gave up waiting when they heard the noise, but hurried over to help take care of him.

Chen Fang stopped coughing, then took a deep breath extremely slowly, and then continued:

"——I vaguely remember a figure that vaguely appeared in my dreams these years"

"...But I can't see the truth..."

"No matter how hard I try to find it, it's just a phantom in the end..."

"That, phantom... Although I can't see it clearly, I know that she has been smiling at me..."

"So when I was a child, I always imagined that figure was my mother..."

Han Jiangyuan didn't hold back, and cried directly.She quickly covered her mouth and nose, then turned around, not facing the scene in front of her.

At this time, Chen Fang couldn't see clearly except for the slap-sized face of Bian Chaoge in front of him, so naturally he didn't know the sadness of others, and only saw Bian Chaoge's confused face.

"Chaoge, I don't regret joining the Dark Guard...cough...I don't regret...also, I don't regret being poured into the 'Wangchuan'."

Because without "Wangchuan", there would be no beginning of all this.

There will be no absurdity and irony in the short 20 years...

"Maybe the meaning of my life is to meet you..."

Bian Chaoge had lost all senses at this time.

He began to feel as if he was floating in the air.

All external sounds, including the wind, the neighing of the horse, and Han Jiangyuan's sobbing... all turned into a buzzing noise.

——Only Chen Fang’s voice—like the sound of nature, inserted straight into his mind.

In an instant, he realized the so-called "Buddha Sanskrit" that he had heard from nowhere.

That is "empty".

"You're at a loss, I'm not worth it."

Bian Chaoge bowed his head and snorted.

At this moment, he will no longer put on airs as the young master of the Bian family, all he has is his helplessness as Bian Chaoge.

And still helpless as a bastard.

But Chen Fang smiled.

"worth……"

He exhausted all his strength, but he paused every single word, and said seriously:

"The country you guarded with your life... I, after all, have lived up to it."

Bian Chaoge finally couldn't help it, and shook his hand, but saw that the gauze bandaging Chen Fang's abdomen began to soak in blood...

"Does it hurt?" He asked softly.

"No, it hurts," Chen Fang said slowly, and then he became cynical again as usual, "Haha, so, so, it's just repaying your favor."

"But I have never been kind to you..." Bian Chaoge tremblingly said.

Chen Fang chuckled indifferently.

"Lushui's kindness is also kindness." His gaze became lax for a while, "After all, you don't care about my feelings..."

Han Jiangyuan next to him finally couldn't help it, and wailed with a "wow".

Everyone present felt extremely heavy.

These people, licking blood with blades every day...

But how can fighting on the battlefield compare with the blunt knives of today?

Chen Fang is very popular, and he joined the Dark Secret Division at a very young age—everyone present wanted to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy for hundreds or thousands of rounds, and they were unwilling to face such a life-and-death situation at this moment.

"After I die, bury me in this piece of yellow sand," Chen Fang said, "I don't know why... I don't want to go back."

Bian Chaoge could only nod his head, fearing that Chen Fang could not see and promised him "yes" in his ear.

Chen Fang laughed out of relief, and then Qiqiao began to bleed.

Han Jiangyuan ran over, touched his neck hastily with his fingers, and understood in his heart...

Chen Fang smiled weakly at her.

"I can't kowtow to you anymore, Jiang Yuan, sister..."

Han Jiangyuan held his face with his hands, and there was nothing left in his mouth...

"Don't say sorry, don't say sorry..."

Except for letting it go, no one else heard her softly say "I'm sorry for you"...

Then there was a long silence, occasionally the neighing of the horse and the breathless panting of Chen Fang.

It took a while—but everyone present felt that it had been a long time.

Chen Fang finally said the last sentence.

"Let's go..."

One step away, let it go and hurried forward, wanting to grab Chen Fang's hand...

But the hand suddenly slipped down.

he's gone.

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