The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

The Chuzhao Kingdom has always been prosperous, and the capital is even more peaceful for the people and rich in goods.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, frequent floods occurred, plagues spread, and earthquakes occurred on the border several times, which turned the entire country into a mess, and then the enemy country took advantage of it.

Destruction and death come so easily, but although the mountains and rivers are broken, the soil under the feet should be sworn to the death.

He is a native of Chu Zhao, and he should live and die with Chu Zhao. Even if he knows he is invincible, he should fight to the end, at least to leave a chance for the people to evacuate.

If you run away when you encounter danger, what does it look like?

But the situation at the time did not allow Ye Huaiyao to practice his ambition.

When he got the news of attacking the city again, his parents had already quietly entered the palace, and decided to accompany his grandfather to the end.

King Yi and Princess Yi arranged the route out of the city and the guards for the two sons. This time, Ye Zhiwei, who had basically never practiced martial arts, was handed over to Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao knew his younger brother too well. Not only did Ye Zhiwei rely on him very much, but he was also cruel and not easy to fool. If Ye Huaiyao wanted to stay in the capital, he would never leave first.

Because he was afraid that Ye Huaiyao would secretly send him away after being stunned, Ye Zhiwei didn't even eat or sleep, and he followed wherever he went.

I am used to living a pampered life on weekdays, and even Ye Huaiyao couldn't bear such a sudden change, let alone Ye Zhiwei.

After much deliberation, Ye Huaiyao couldn't bear to leave him, and finally decided to send him and Rong Wang to a safe place, and then make other plans.

The situation was far more difficult than imagined. The guards ran to their deaths on the way, so Ye Huaiyao could only continue to run with two children who did not know martial arts.

In the end, even Ye Zhiwei died, and there was news in the capital that the imperial palace was breached, and the emperor, queen, king Yi and concubine died in martyrdom.

It was really the end of the road, Ye Huaiyao didn't say anything when he heard the news of his parents' death, his remaining concern was to send Rong Huang to Xuantian Building, and then go back to have a look.

The city was destroyed, and he had nowhere to go.

I'm afraid that his grandfather and parents wouldn't even be able to leave a whole body behind in this way of death, but if he didn't do anything, he felt that he could continue to accept the shelter of another place with peace of mind and live comfortably.

Ye Huaiyao never mentioned the death of his parents and relatives, nor did he reveal to Rong Wang the slightest thought of leaving, but he just explained the location and rules of Xuantian Tower many times along the way.

Finally, when the two reached the foot of the mountain, he saw that the distance would ensure that Rong Huang would not get lost even if he was a fool, so he left the sword of defeat to him and left without saying goodbye.

The whole road was full of rebellious soldiers and refugees. Some people saw him as a half-old child, and he seemed to be born in a wealthy family. He also had a lot of twisted thoughts, but Ye Huaiyao practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was proficient in bows and horses. It was not a problem to deal with them at all. .

On the way, I heard that in order to prevent the troops from all over the country from counterattacking, not all the enemy troops entered the city.

The large army has already taken the captives of Chu Zhaoguo to camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and hung the remains of members of Ye's royal family on the wall one by one to show off their victory.

Ye Huaiyao was originally muddle-headed and aimless, but after hearing this, he suddenly knew the purpose of his life until now.

——He wants to take back the remains of his relatives, at least he can't let them hang on the wall and be pointed at and laughed at.

It was already approaching winter at that time, and I don't know if I felt the suffering in the world. The weather that day was extremely bad.

The sky is full of gloomy lead-colored clouds, which seem to be pressed down from the top of the head at any time, making it almost impossible to breathe.

The north wind howled, the dry grass on the ground mixed with the loess flew all over the sky, Ye Huai lay down on the grass, looked outside through the gaps in the sparse bushes, and saw a row of corpses hanging high behind the facing city wall .

He looked up, and after recognizing the figure in the clothes, his nose immediately became sour.

His grandfather, father, and mother were all there, looking as good as yesterday.

It's just that in the future, they can no longer love and blame him for food and clothes, and they don't know that he came back at this time at a huge risk to see them for the last time.

Ye Huaiyao felt like a sharp knife was stirring his heart, and he wanted to cry aloud.

He bit the back of his hand and endured, not to be noticed by the nearby defenders.

Below the city wall is a temporary military camp, with the word "Zhou Qi" written on the erected black flag. The Zhou army guarding outside is in high spirits, sitting in twos and threes by the fire, drinking and grilling meat.

The imperial palace of Chu Zhaoguo has been occupied by them, and almost all the emperor and princes have been slaughtered. Even if there are still a few scattered fish that slip through the net, it will be difficult to make a fortune.

Next, as long as some unconvinced scattered reinforcements from various places are wiped out, they will officially become the new masters of this rich land. How can we not be excited?

A soldier picked up the grilled sizzling meat skewers and took a bite. As a result, a gust of wind swept towards him, and the grass and gravel were blown across his face.

"Bah! Bah!" He quickly spit out the sand in his mouth, and cursed, "What the hell is this weather, it's really bad luck and I still have to stay here."

Another soldier took a sip of shochu and complained, "That's right. I heard that the people from the west and middle roads had gone to the city to enjoy their blessings a few days ago. They just left us outside the city to suffer."

Alcohol was not allowed in the army, but now there is almost no threat around them, and other soldiers have gone to the city to enjoy their blessings. Even the guards here probably feel unbalanced in their hearts, so they are not satisfied with these prohibitions. Open one eye and close one eye.

Someone next to him smacked his lips and persuaded him, "Be patient for a few more days, seeing that they will not be able to survive, and we will be able to enter the city together in a short time. I heard that all the men and women of the Chuzhao clan are fine The skin is tender and the meat is very beautiful, especially those of the royal family... tsk!"

The soldier who was the first to speak laughed and teased him: "I think you are crazy, do you still want to find a princess or concubine or something to play with? Go dream, the royal family will get our turn?"

The man smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "It's not the turn of the living, so it's not difficult to get a dead person...?"

"You are so fucking... you, you want to rape a corpse?"

The little soldier said with a slow smile: "If you dare to kill, you can't sleep when you sleep. I just want to taste the taste of those emperor's son-in-law. For example, would you like to sleep with you?"

He raised his hand and pointed at the body of Princess Yi.

The few people next to him laughed, and what followed was a stream of obscenities, which could hardly be heard.

Ye Huaiyao was lying in the bushes not far from them. The voices of these people came with the wind and came to his ears intermittently.

He was so angry that he clenched a handful of tree thorns tightly in his fist without noticing it, and his mouth was full of fishy smell, almost spitting blood.

Even if the corpse is destroyed, it cannot be ruined by them like this.

Ye Huaiyao tried his best to calm himself down and secretly observed the situation in front of him.

He was only one person, and he was only a 16-year-old boy. It was obviously impossible to forcefully snatch so many corpses back.

But after observation, Ye Huaiyao found that there was a row of raging bonfires just under the city wall. It should be to prevent reinforcements from other Chu Zhao states from attacking the city, so a temporary line of defense was set up just at the At the feet of those hanging corpses.

He gritted his teeth, already had an idea in his mind, and just waited for the opportunity.

These sergeants talked obscenely, commented on the men and women they met along the way, and talked about it over and over again. They were very excited to drink with this kind of topic.

The wine bag was empty and was thrown to the ground. The soldier who started the conversation stood up half drunk and walked to the depths of the nearby bushes, looking for a place to have a rest.

This is the opportunity, he must not fail!

Ye Huaiyao arched his body slightly, pressed his hands on the ground, and was ready to go.

Just when the soldier passed by him, Ye Huaiyao jumped up suddenly, strangled his neck with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and threw the soldier to the ground silently, holding himself firmly pressed firmly on him.

The little soldier was drunk at first, and his mind was full of pictures of enjoying himself after entering the city, but he didn't expect that there was actually a big beauty who " threw himself into his arms", and when he looked up, he saw a stunning face.

He widened his eyes, and then realized that the situation was wrong, he lost his drunkenness, and struggled desperately to shout.

Ye Huaiyao had never killed anyone before, but at this moment his nerves were like a taut string, and his movements were almost mechanical, pressing down on this little soldier was a snap.

Blood gushed out, and the opponent stopped moving completely. Ye Huaiyao quickly unloaded the bow and arrow from his body.

Because this man was on duty, he carried a longbow and quiver with him, but there were only four arrows left in the quiver.

Four arrows, four people, that is to say, he has only one chance to earn.

He crawled forward in the bushes, trying to get as close to the tower as possible without anyone noticing, then knelt down on one knee and drew his arrow!

The nerves of the defenders had long been relaxed, and they were chatting in twos and threes, when someone suddenly heard some movement in the bushes not far away.

Just as they were about to look, they saw a few sharp arrows shot out from the bushes, heading towards the city wall!

"Swish, swish, swish" three times, and the rope hanging from the emperor and empress of Chu Zhaoguo, and Princess Yi was disconnected from it.

The three corpses fell in response to the sound and fell into the fire, and soon the burning pipa made a sound.

Ye Huaiyao knew that once he made a move, he would definitely alarm the enemy, and if he wanted to do anything later, he might not be able to save his life, so when he opened the bow, he would shoot four arrows at the same time.

Three arrows hit the target, but there was still one last arrow, but it was able to successfully shoot his father King Yi off the city wall, but fell to the ground exhausted halfway.

Ye Huaiyao's heart sank at that time, and he just wanted to slap himself backhanded - he is so useless!

Zhou Jun will definitely feel that their authority has been challenged this time. Ye Huaiyao himself has no intention of living, but if his father's body is left alone, he doesn't know how they will vent their anger.

Every time he got into trouble, Wang Yi's bearded, staring and unwilling to hit him suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

At the same time, the guards had already spotted his traces, thinking that there would be a large number of Chu troops attacking, shouted loudly, and surrounded Ye Huaiyao one after another.

Ye Huaiyao got up and ran, with the wind rustling behind him, and while dodging, he felt a pain in his right leg, which was originally shot by an arrow on the back of his thigh.

--arrow!

Ye Huaiyao suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity, his eyes lit up, he quickly pulled out the arrow stuck in his leg, and put on the bow again.

The wound was bleeding profusely, he plucked the string, loosened his fingers, this time he was unbiased, and the long arrow broke the rope hanging Yi Wang.

He watched his father's body disappear into the raging flames, knowing that this was also the last time in this life.

Arrows followed one after another.

Probably because he wanted to keep his life alive, all these arrows pierced his shoulders, arms and legs, deliberately avoiding the most important positions.

Immediately afterwards, a few long knives were pointed around his body, and a man came over and kicked his chest, yelling loudly: "You bastard, you dare to come to the barracks to make trouble alone! Are you fucking looking for death?!"

Ye Huaiyao had no intention of running at all, because both legs were shot by arrows, and he lost blood and was weak, so he simply sat on the ground and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Anyway, now that he has nothing to worry about, he feels that at least dying in a fight with the enemy is a good destination, and he feels much more at ease than when he was running away before.

However, the knife he was waiting for did not fall, but someone pinched his chin and lifted his face up.

An officer laughed and said: "This kid is really handsome, it would be a pity to kill him like this, why don't you take him back to play with him first!"

There were no women in the barracks, and it was not the first time that soldiers played with captives. Just now, some people coveted Ye Huaiyao's appearance, but they dared not mention it. When they heard what their boss said, they immediately agreed.

Someone even boldly said: "It's a pity, there's only one here, it's really hard to tell."

The officer said with a smile: "Come one by one, save a little play, and you can get on the wheel."

As he spoke, he sized Ye Huaiyao up, wanting to appreciate his pale and pitiful appearance.

But he didn't expect that after hearing these words, the young man in front of him didn't change his face, instead he opened his eyes and glanced at him, rather calmly.

The officer felt that it was strange, pinched his chin and raised his face, and asked, "What's the matter, do you still want to choose your own?"

"No need." Ye Huaiyao said with a half-smile, "I think you look good, come first, are you here?"

There is a dagger hidden in each of his left and right sleeves. Just now, he killed the soldier with the arrow on his back, one was discarded, and the other was left.

He was already physically exhausted and couldn't make a surprise attack, but if these people were not afraid of death and wanted to come together, he could still kill a few more, and it would be considered a profit.

At this time, Ye Huaiyao's body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he had a thin figure of a young man. He didn't show any deterrent power at all, but he really felt pity for me.

The officer was half-humiliated and half-serious, but he didn't expect him to say that, but he really felt hot in his heart, and teased: "This is your own choice, if you can't stand it for a while, don't cry out that it hurts."

Facing the beauty, how much pity did he have, he bent down as he spoke, wanting to hug Ye Huaiyao and bring him back to the tent.

Ye Huaiyao stared at his neck and secretly touched the dagger.

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the distance, and before the sound came, someone said sternly, "What are you doing?"

The officers and soldiers surrounding Ye Huaiyao were taken aback, and quickly turned around to salute: "See you, General."

It was Wu Ke, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Route Army who came this time, General Wu Ke who attacked Chu.

He heard that someone trespassed into the enemy's camp and destroyed the four corpses of Chuzhao's royal family in one go, so he came to check the situation, but he didn't expect that the so-called "thief" was actually Prince Yi's son.

A look of surprise flashed across Wu Ke's face, and then he looked around at the soldiers around him.

He has been in the army for a long time, and he is clear about all those private activities. After looking at it like this, he immediately realized what these people were trying to do just now.

Wu Ke sneered, slapped the officer who was about to hug Ye Huaiyao just now, and cursed: "Bastards, the army is the place for you to mess around!"

Ye Huaiyao watched coldly, and found that these people seemed to be extremely afraid of him, which had surpassed the fear of ordinary people for their superiors. They all stood obediently with their heads down, and some even trembled slightly.

Even the officer who had been slapped did not dare to explain a word, but nodded in agreement.

Only then did Wu Ke turn around, looked Ye Huaiyao up and down, and said, "Your Majesty Yi, these people are just reckless men who don't understand the rules. If they offend you, don't take it to heart."

Hearing what Wu Ke said, the people around knew that this beautiful young man who was desperately trying to destroy several corpses was actually the well-known grandson of the emperor of Chu Zhaoguo, and they couldn't help but be secretly dumbfounded.

When Wu Ke said this, he was about to help Ye Huaiyao up with his own hands.

Ye Huaiyao didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he avoided the opponent's hand, picked up a blood-stained arrow on the ground, and barely stood up with it.

When he moved like this, the wound on his body broke open again, and the blood soaked his clothes.

Ye Huaiyao didn't care, just looked at Wu Ke, and said, "Just tell me what you want to do with me."

Wu Ke smiled slightly and waved his hand casually. The people around immediately dispersed without saying a word, leaving only him and Ye Huaiyao.

This man has an extremely tyrannical personality and is born with divine power. Once a small officer was a few steps behind when he heard his order to retreat, and Wu Ke broke his neck with his own hands. From then on, wherever he went, it was amazing It must be done.

Ye Huaiyao didn't know this, but seeing Wu Ke's face was extremely handsome, but there was a sinister and hostile look between his brows, which was hard to get rid of even with a smile, and he could guess that he must have committed many lives at his hands.

Will such a person feel at ease?