[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

"What do you mean?"

He Zhan's eyes were as cold as iron, and there was a heart-piercing hardness in the coldness.Yang Kun couldn't breathe, he just felt that the person in front of him was not He Zhan, but another person pretending to come here to fool him.

He Zhan tentatively slashed at Yang Kun with his backhand. Yang Kun's reaction was half a beat slow, and his flesh was cut open by the sharp blade.The blood instantly wetted his shoulder, but the sudden pain in his heart no longer made him feel shoulder pain.

Yang Kun's eyeballs were bloodshot: "Pei Zhi!"

"Instead of leaving you to fight against Ning Jin until the end, why don't we come to an end today."

Beads of sweat dripped from Yang Kun's forehead. He covered the bleeding wound, his lips were bloodless: "You want... to kill me? Do you really want to kill me? Why... we are brothers, ten years... He Zhan! Ten years Year!"

"If you don't share the same master, don't share the same way, you are not brothers. At the beginning, letting Shen Yu go caused a catastrophe. At that time, I told myself that this is the first time in my life that my heart is soft, and it will be the last time. Ten years...20 years So what! Yang Kun, are you really helping me, or are you trying to get forgiveness from me?!"

He never knew that Yang Kun was the person who was always helping Shen Yu behind his back. In his previous life, Yang Kun accompanied him to join the army. He Zhan thought that Yang Kun was just thinking about the old life-saving grace, and never thought about Yang Kun carefully. motivation.

During the days and nights at the border, he trusted Yang Kun so much and was so grateful to Yang Kun.

He Zhan said: "...you can kill me, but you killed my parents!"

"Then...was it all fake before? What you said, everything you did...are all fake?!" Yang Kun dragged his heavy body and walked over step by step, with his chest against the tip of He Zhan's knife, " Since you hated me, why didn't you kill me? Even then, I wouldn't fight back, He Zhan, you know..."

"Why do you have to understand some things?"

"In my whole life, I have never understood it! Why is it wrong to insist on morality? Why can doing good be evil! Why can't people do whatever they want, and have to carry human feelings, rules, and morality all their lives? Why...why can you and I come to this point? Where?"

Compared with Yang Kun's trembling excitement, He Zhan's eyes were almost crazy calm.

His tone was so cold and cruel that it was creepy: "I didn't kill you ten years ago because it was useful to keep you. Han Guangyi has great prestige. I need someone to restrain him. I will send you to the position of lieutenant general in preparation for today." .If you can kill Han Guangyi, Yuping Pass will be handed over to you; if you can't, you will die... Those soldiers who are loyal to you will leave Han's army."

The Han faction has absolute control in the army, and Yang Kun's appearance will break the structure of the Han faction's control. Those soldiers who have been under pressure will naturally fall to Yang Kun's side.Only in this way can the Han family army be disintegrated from within.

Yang Kun didn't say anything for a while, and then asked tremblingly: "... So, have you been using it all this time?"

Yang Kun walked forward, the tip of the knife pierced his clothes and skin, blood flowed down.He Zhan's hand holding the knife trembled suddenly, but he didn't let go. Instead, he clenched it even tighter, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"He Zhan... I won't fight with you. I owe you my life, and today, I will pay you back!"

Yang Kun moved forward sharply, and the knife pierced into his chest and into his heart like a poisonous snake.

He Zhan held the handle of the knife tightly, without relaxing in the slightest.

Until Yang Kun's body fell limply, He Zhan also knelt with him on the cold ground.

He Zhan reached out to support Yang Kun's body that was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Kun's head rested on He Zhan's shoulder, his pupils were dilated, reflecting the cold prison.

Yang Kun said intermittently: "When your father died, the elder brother regretted it... If you let me know that you hate me, how good would it be?...Pei Zhi...It's so hard to be a human..."

Blood froth gushed out of his mouth, soaking He Zhan's clothes.

He Zhan clenched his fists, put one hand around Yang Kun's shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Gong, I've been alone for so many years... I'm really tired. I don't want to go on like this forever. I want to win once. Thank you." You have been with me all the time, but if you want to fight against Ning Jin, I can't spare you!"

"Yes. If you don't kill me today, maybe... I will kill Ning Jin...Zhongjun, Mingyi, He Zhan, this is...my way. Even if I do it again, I will do it again. The way is different... It's hard for brothers..."

He Zhan's hand holding the knife gradually loosened, shaking uncontrollably.

Yang Kun asked: "What I owe you, today...will I pay it off...?"

He Zhan kept his voice steady: "It's paid off."

"Then I'm relieved..." He raised his hand with the last bit of strength, patted He Zhan's back lightly, and said angrily, "Pei Zhi, elder brother won't accompany you anymore. leaving alone…"

Yang Kun's eyelids became heavier and his body became colder and colder, as if he had plunged into a bottomless abyss.

In the blur, he seemed to be able to see the first snow in Qingzhou. He Zhanhong wiped the cold snow marks on his face with his fiery sleeves, and reprimanded with a half-smile and half-smile: "Show yourself."

The three-stringed qin next to the counter of the restaurant, accompanied by the fragrance of wine brewed by Yushan, turned into the sound of thunder and drums on the battlefield, and the clatter of horseshoes became stronger and louder, and all of them turned into piercing long sounds.

Only in the depths of the darkness, when the rain of that year fell again, He Zhan opened the door, his eyes were brighter than the stars, and he replied briskly: "Just come."

Yang Kun was unable to ask He Zhan again, all these years...

Is there still a little friendship between them?

He Zhan pulled out the knife that Yang Kun had stuck in Yang Kun's heart, carried him on his back, and walked out of the prison step by step with heavy steps.

There was already chaos outside the prison, the heart-pounding drumbeat seemed to shake the moonlight into fluctuations, the sound of howling and fighting mixed together.

All the soldiers surrounded him.Han Guangyi should go after Yang Yingzhao. The one who came to arrest He Zhan was a lieutenant general who had played chess with Yang Yingzhao and learned marksmanship from Yang Kun.

Trembling, He Zhan breathed out white gas, then knelt in front of a group of soldiers, his stomach felt like a knife was being twisted, and the pain was severe.He Zhan's tears kept flowing out, and he was dignified to accept the envoy, weeping in front of them, asking one after another: "Why..."

When the deputy general saw Yang Kun lying on He Zhan's back, he broke out in a cold sweat. He forced his voice to roar, "He Zhan! You let Yang Yingzhao go without permission. What's your intention! You...you put down Deputy General Yang!"

"Why... why did you kill Yang Kun!" He Zhan trembled with hatred, Yang Kun slid off his back and fell to the ground, lifeless.

Seeing this, the soldiers took a small step back in shock, and whispered:

"Vice General Yang!"

He Zhan gritted his teeth and asked, "What is Kuangfu the crown prince? It is Han Guangyi's attempt to get a high position! Since we joined the army, we have eaten the food of the common people, dressed in the clothes that the common people sewed, and even the military pay has been paid by the blood and sweat of the common people. For so many years, we are not guarding the country of the Ning family, we are guarding the people of this side!"

He got up from the ground and roared furiously: "But for the sake of the so-called prince, Han Guangyi asked someone to insult Yang Zuodu to persecute Marquis Wei Yuan! Just because Yang Kun objected, he ordered Yang Kun to be executed!" Everyone present, which one of you didn't go through life and death with them on the battlefield? Which one of you didn't receive their grace! Why! Why do you treat them like this... like this?"

The blood in He Zhan's whole body was cold, and he didn't feel any sensation in his whole body.When he said these words, he felt as if there was a cold machine manipulating him, making him look flesh and blood, but not allowing him to have the slightest emotion or emotion in his heart.

His eyes were red: "Marquis Wei Yuan came to office, and he personally led his troops to rescue Han Guangyi's son. During the autumn hunt, he even risked his life to save the soldiers who were besieged by wolves. In the political arena, what did Marquis Wei Yuan do not serve the country and the people, and what did he do to the people of Yongzhou, or to the border guards!?"

The soldier lowered his head slowly.

It's not that they don't know what Wei Yuanhou has done. They are willing to guard the frontier without hesitation if such a prince can rule Yongzhou.

But military orders are like mountains...

Han Guangyi ordered, and they had to follow.

He Zhan bowed his hands to the Northern Emperor Star, and scolded: "The Supreme Emperor tried his best to govern, but gradually became unable to do what he wanted due to his old age. The crown prince was young and vigorous, and he was unable to do anything. The Supreme Emperor cared about the people, and the Zen was placed in King Ningping. But this came to Han Guangyi's mouth, but King Ningping forced the palace to usurp the throne. Attempt to disturb the audience and slander the new emperor. The heart of this jackal is clearly revealed! Han Guangyi ordered the fourth battalion to besiege Tianji Prefecture, and said in a high-sounding manner what the righteousness of the family and the country...? righteous!"

He Zhan supported Yang Kun on his back again, and looked around coldly: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. If Han Guangyi wants to fight for power, you should fight with him!"

With Yang Kun on his back, He Zhan was in a daze, his legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead.He supported Yang Kun's already icy body, only to feel that there was a cold iron-like chill all around him, as if he was going to cut his flesh and let him experience the pain that Yang Kun had suffered.

Compared with the calm on the face, He Zhan was so scared that every bone was shaking.

At this time, even if he only needs to be slashed with a knife, he has to go to see Zilu Xingjun again.

Fortunately, the soldier who had drank with him before brought a horse——Yang Kun's little red dates.The crisp sound of horseshoes was especially abrupt in the night, and they walked up to He Zhan with a rattling sound.

Immersed in the dark night was the man's stern eyes: "He Zhan, Vice General Yang once blocked a knife for me on the battlefield, I... will give him an explanation."

"Thank you."

He Zhan got on his horse with Yang Kun on his back and rushed out of the barracks.

The cold winter rain began to fall, and the cold wind unscrupulously rolled up the ice rain, piercing through He Zhan's robe.His whole body was numb from the cold, his teeth were chattering constantly, and he was trembling and unable to speak a word.

It was too cold.

The cold made his heart ache.

He Zhan was afraid that the army chasing Yang Yingzhao would turn back to the camp from the official road, so he could only choose some remote paths to run.

As long as they arrive at Yongzhou City and connect with Zhao Tingxun, they may be able to win over the soldiers of Yongzhou City. Although they cannot withstand the attack of the Han family army, they will still be able to ensure that He Zhan returns to Tianjifu City safely.

Walking through the remote dense forest path, He Zhan tied the brocade cloth around his waist tighter to prevent Yang Kun from falling.His teeth were bumping up and down, and his mouth was trembling: "Didn't you always want to go back to your hometown?"

He held the rein tightly, his face was bloodless, he wiped the cold rain off his face with his blood-stained sleeve, and pulled the rein hard.

whoosh-

He Zhan shuddered, his face turned pale.

Not far away, a stray arrow sank into the thick trunk of a tree!

Immediately afterwards there was the sound of swishing arrows piercing through the cold wind, He Zhan rolled off the horse with Yang Kun on his back, Xiao Hongzao was frightened, and was instantly submerged in the darkness.

...

He Zhan's viscera hurt from the fall, and his eyes were dark.

There are people who can recite a little in the world, but those who can recite as much as He Zhan must have the care of the heavenly king!

He Zhan gritted his teeth and cursed Zilu Xingjun, untied the brocade cloth around his waist, and hid Yang Kun in the grass.

He released a Thousand Miles Fire and quickly moved to another location to hide.

He remembered that the reinforcements in his previous life met Ning Jin on this road. Although the timeline in this life is already chaotic, if the reinforcements can see the thousand miles of fire, he can count as a glimmer of hope.

The rain was not heavy, and there was no light around. He Zhan touched the scimitar at his waist and pulled it out lightly.Yang Kun's blood was still stained on it, he held the blade through his sleeve and wiped off all the half-coagulated blood.

In the darkness, the heavy rain was pouring, and the blade was dull.He lay down in the grass, held his breath, and carefully observed the people coming up from behind.

The cavalry of the Han family army came, there were a dozen of them in total, not too many, but all of them were very skilled.

He Zhan clenched his scimitar tightly and saw that they were still holding soul bows. In a short range, arrows were at a disadvantage. He Zhan had a chance of winning and had to deal with a few of them before they drew their knives.

It's all about speed. Fortunately, He Zhan's speed has never been slow.

He Zhan's body was like an arrow from a bow, which seemed to be faster than the cavalry's arrows. He raised his scimitar horizontally and swam from below, cutting off all the hoofs of the horses.

The horse neighed and screamed, and the cavalry fell off the horse before they realized what it was.

The raindrops splashed on the scimitar in He Zhan's hand, washing away the blood on it. The hard knife seemed to be rolled into a water blade, and the light of the knife fluctuated like falling water drops. Wherever the water splashed, it was where the blade went .

At first the water was still black, but in the end it was all red.

The cavalry finally came to their senses, drew their knives and rushed towards He Zhan.

He Zhan only felt that there were many dark shadows in front of him, and the shadows were entangled with sharp weapons, turning into black mist and strong winds to surround and strangle him.

When the knives collided, a cold glow burst out in the night sky, and a sharp and ear-piercing howl came out.

He Zhan blocked the slash with his backhand, but he didn't want his back to be burned instantly, and a pain spread rapidly to his limbs and bones.

He Zhan snorted and fell to his knees, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't even dare to think,

Ning Jin from the previous life...

I have suffered such pain.