Seduction

The old gun king waved his hand, "You can go too." He said to Zhan Xingruo.

Of course, Zhan Xingruo was reluctant to leave, and always wanted to fight him again, "Is your friend not in a hurry to save his life?" the old gun king asked, and Zhan Xingruo bowed to the old gun king again thinking of Gu Qing's pale lips.

"The junior will come back another day." Zhan Xingruo said, and Yinluo exited Gun King's room.

It had just rained, and the rain from the eaves was falling down the bamboo tube, tick-tock-tock-tocking on the stone at the base of the wall. The old gun king wanted to sit up, but found that his feet were numb, and the blood in his heart cooled instantly. God, knowing that he is no longer young, he looked at the faces of Zhan Xingruo and Lu Wangyao explaining, at the flutter who prepared the medicinal materials without saying a word, at the green shade where Qiao Sanniang's back disappeared, and sighed softly. Take a breath.

He is already old, and he has no time to regret and the ability to redeem.

If time can give him the grace to bring everything back to the beginning, he will definitely not choose to embark on the road of war.

The old gun king looked at Zhan Xingruo carefully through the door curtain. He didn't know how Zhan Xingruo had guessed his identity and dared to come to beg him with such certainty.After hesitating several times, he still felt that if Zhan Xing could guess it, there was no need to quibble and hide it. People always have a chance to face their mistakes.

If the present country is really in such ruins as Zhan Xingruo said, the old gun king narrowed his eyes, "What are you young people going to do..." He whispered to himself, looking at Zhan Xingruo as if he saw himself back then, Dedicated to pacifying the barbarians and establishing the country for the emperor, but he didn't know which step he was wrong, one wrong step and one wrong step.

He still could only sigh, opened the curtain precariously, and bid farewell to him, the old gun king only waved his hand, let him go.The old house, which was so noisy just now, suddenly fell silent.

The old gun king pulled his foot out, laughing at himself.

The past came rushing to his face, he blinked, almost unable to hold back.

That was decades ago. The heavy snow in Saibei was blowing randomly. He was used to the wind in Saibei, but he still felt unable to open his eyes. He looked back at the shivering girl in the prison car from time to time. .

"Go back right away, don't freeze to death." He turned around and said.

The girl smiled brightly, "Only you Han people are not blessed to accept the gift of the mountain god."

The gun king turned around and looked at her, his lips were purple from the cold, but he insisted on not wearing the clothes that the gun king threw to him.

"Since you say that," Gun King said, "in the eyes of you barbarians, can there be gods in everything? Mountain gods, river gods, wind gods?"

"A blasphemer, stupid." The girl's voice trembled slightly, and she said sharply, the thick Hu accent echoed in the ears of the gun king.

"Blessed by so many gods, don't you live happily? Why do you still want to attack other people's countries and disturb others' lives? Are you not afraid of the gods' punishment?" asked the gun king, his voice was blown away by the wind.

The girl sneered, "You don't even know why you fought, so what qualifications do you have to say about us?"

Gun King shook his head, "Of course I know why I am fighting. I want to defend my home and country, but I don't know why you are. The Northwest is desolate, and there are lonely sands everywhere. What is the use of you coming?" I suddenly felt ridiculous, how could I ask a little girl these questions.

"This piece of land was originally ours." The girl said.

"I haven't heard of it." Gun King retorted, "I have been born for more than 40 years, but I have never heard of when this land was allocated to you."

The girl held the railing of the prison car with both hands, and said angrily, "It was you who chased and killed our ancestors and usurped our homeland. What is wrong with us wanting to take it back?" She asked, accidentally mentioning the barbarian The local dialect of the girl may have never been spoken in Chinese, and the girl does not know how to speak the Chinese of "ancestor".

The Gun King paused, "I can't believe you just because you say that. And even if it's true, Yuezhu is now prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment. You also have the blessings of gods to guard you. Why start a war again, but the lives will be ruined."

"Every inch of our land is a treasure bestowed by the gods to our family. You Han people keep saying that you are civilized, but you are also taking other people's things." The girl said, "You also think that after a long time, it will be your own. After she finished speaking, she spat at the gun king.

The gun king stopped in his tracks and stood still thoughtfully.

"You girl, why do you come to this kind of place?" Gun King asked, "I heard what they called you." He thought for a while, and he couldn't learn the barbarian language, "Is that your name?"

"Princess." The girl replied, "They call me the third princess."

The gun king couldn't help but took a deep breath, the girl sneered, "What? Do you think it's right to catch me?"

Gun King shook his head, "I don't even understand, why are you here? Does your father trust you to come?"

"I am a lucky goddess, a child of Spring Breeze. My clan wants to retake the lost homeland, so I should be present." The girl said.

The King of Guns recalled that the blood and flesh were flying everywhere on the battlefield just now, those barbarian sweats were scrambling to protect the skinny girl, and the girl didn't even frown when facing the disgusting blood and flesh.

When he arrived at the barracks, the gun king lit the fire himself, and the whole barracks was dead silent.

"You're the only one left." The girl slowly recovered from the cold wind, her lips turned red.The gun king thought that she would put her in the cell when she recovered, but he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to talk to her more.

"That's right." Gun King touched his body, and the jug was still there, so he raised his head and took a sip to comfort the cold wind.

"Give me a sip too." The girl stretched out her arm from the fence, the gun king was taken aback, and handed it to her anyway.

"You're amazing." He couldn't help sighing when he saw the girl gulp down a few mouthfuls.The girl wiped her mouth, "What do you mean?"

"I just think you are very powerful." The gun king lowered his head, "Do you regret following here? You might die."

"Hmph," the girl laughed at him, "my clan has never been afraid of death."

Gun King nodded, "You are very courageous, you are worthy of being a princess."

The girl returned the jug to him and asked, "Are you the legendary General Zhu? It's ironic to hear that you are a famous general. What do you think you are sticking to? You are just helping the evildoers," she said.

Gun King turned his head to look at him, with angry flames in his eyes from time to time, "Say less."

"I'm not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of you?" The girl didn't lower her voice, "If you didn't want to take advantage of the victory and chase us down, you wouldn't have stepped on an ambush and ended up like this. How dare you come out in full force, This is the god's punishment for you! The punishment for you Han people!" The girl said loudly, bursting into laughter.

"Enough!" The gun king punched the wooden railing, and the girl's laughter stopped abruptly. She narrowed her eyes and stretched her head over. There was only a piece of wood between the gun king.

"How? You want to kill me?" she asked, "You have already sent your two sons to hell alone, you don't have to worry, you have already been named by Yama, a sinner, an invader " The girl said, spitting on the gun king's face, "You are the barbarians!" She stared at the gun king, and the sadness and anger that the gun king was trying to suppress suddenly surged up.

The gun king's surname is Zhu, and his father is a famous gun maker. He has studied good marksmanship since he was a child, and determined to serve the country. After reaching the crown, he married a wife and had children. His wife gave him two children, and he took these two children to the battlefield together. .

I thought that a man should fight against the barbarians with iron bones, and spread his iron blood to the Northwest, but he never thought that the desert can't bloom delicate flowers, and there is no willow-leaf brow and hibiscus face.

After the First World War, but in an instant, because of his reckless decision, he was ambushed by the barbarians, and even his teenage sons were all sacrificed on the battlefield. Maybe decades later, it was a certain smear of yellow that was blown into his eyes. Sha, makes people cry.

With red eyes, the gun king violently opened the cell door, and grabbed the girl's collar. The girl didn't retreat, but just looked back at him with the same anger.

"What's wrong with me defending my family and my country?" he asked, not knowing why he was asking a child such a thing.

"We just want to go home, so what's wrong!" the girl shouted.

"Why should I believe you!" the gun king roared, his voice overshadowing the girl, "You can check it yourself to see if all the history books are all liars farting!" The girl said, "You are a sinner!"

The gun king was furious, and pressed the girl heavily on the ground. The girl clenched her teeth, not letting herself make a sound.

"You're talking nonsense!" the gun king roared.

The girl forced a smile, "You Han people, cowards!" she said.

"You shouldn't have let your mouth learn to speak our language." The gun king pinched the girl's face.

The girl stared at her, cursing indiscriminately.But those eyes were filled with tears. Yuezhu's army was wiped out, but the barbarians were also exhausted. He remembered that the big man cut his head and died to protect her, and she just watched helplessly, unable to cry or scream. Call, she is a princess and a soldier.

Or rather, she was just a child.

It is a child, just like his two sons, it is the season of flowering, and it should not wither in this desert.

Gun King's heart was suddenly hit hard, and he let go of his hand.

"Let's go." He said, and stood up himself.

The girl sat up and rubbed her face, "Do you know what you're talking about? It's ridiculous that you took so many lives just to let me go."

"Let's go, before I regret it." Gun King said calmly without looking at him.

"You regret it." The girl smiled, "You regret what I said?"

"How is it possible." He turned back and asked, "Just a few words from you can't shake me."

"Then why did you let me go?"

"Because you are still a child." Gun King said, whether it is his own or the enemy's, a child is always a child, and the essence is the same.

"You're a coward. A waste that only regrets." The girl stood up and laughed loudly, but the gun king just sighed and didn't argue with her again.

"My clan has always had a clear grievance. If you killed my clansman, I will settle the score with you again, but you saved my life, and you have a debt of gratitude to me. From now on, I will be your friend." The girl walked to the side of the gun king, He took the gun king's hand and kissed his palm.

"See you in the rivers and lakes with fate." The girl said, like a fox, she flicked her tail and disappeared into the boundless snow.

Gun King stared blankly at his palm. After a long time, he took off the armor, folded it neatly, and finally put on the general's hat, stared at it for a long time, then turned around and left in common clothes.