The wild dog refused to follow the guards and rode alone, but carried an iron knife, turned over the horse, left the camp, ran forward, and was angry. What flashed in his eyes was the fire in Anyang City, which was the last desperate knife of his sister-in-law Hong'er. The fastest update

The snowflakes danced wildly with the wind, and clusters hit the wild dog's face in clusters. In a moment, a layer of snowflakes were already covered with head and body.

Mengle war horses, and the war horse neighed for a long time, raised its front hooves, but its hind legs slid on the snow for a long distance before stopping. The front hooves fell heavily, and the snow was shaken into the air.

In front, a carriage appeared in his sight. He reached out and held the hilt of the knife. With a choke, the iron knife was unsheathed, and a light sound, flew away from his hand, and flew away like a terrifying fog, shaking the flying snow, and with a squirting sound, he inserted it in front of the carriage. The horse was immediately frightened and jumped around. The people in the carriage tried hard to hold the reins of the horse and finally comforted the horse.

The wild dog glared ahead.

The door of the carriage was slowly opened, and a thin man came out from the inside, held the shaft and jumped out of the carriage. The wild dog widened his eyes and looked at the man, a little shocked. It was not the scissors he was familiar with. The scissors he was familiar with were a strong man, but now the one who appeared in front of him seemed to be an old man in his sixties, with gray and white hair scattered on his head, only his face, and he was still a little familiar.

Scissors glanced at the wild dog, turned to the groom who was driving for him, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go." He untied the horse pulling the cart with his own hands and handed the reins to the groom. "I have given the military loan, don't go back to the Western Army, there will be a continuous war, and no one can guarantee that he will survive. Go to find a peaceful place, get married and have children." He turned around and took out another bag from the cart, "There are hundreds of taels of silver in this place, which is enough for you to buy a house, a few acres of land, and marry a wife in the mainland of Dachu."

"General Duan, I, I took all the money and rode the horse away. What should you do?" The groom asked in a trembling voice with his bag, holding his bag, looking at the fierce man riding on the horse opposite.

"Because I don't need it anymore." Scissors said with a smile, "Go away quickly, go quickly, I'll order you to go immediately."

The groom shivered, turned over the horse, and slapped the horse's thighs with a strong palm. The horse neighed lightly and ran towards the distance.

Watching the groom go away, the scissors turn around, clasp their hands and fists, bow deeply to the wild dog, and kneel down with both legs.

The wild dog turned over and dismounted, but did not walk over, just looked at him coldly.

The wind was getting heavier and the snow became stronger and stronger. Soon, a thick layer of snow was piled up on both of them, but both of them were like nails, one standing and the other kneeling, and no one moved.

The sound of hooves rolled, and hundreds of war horses rolled in the direction of the capital. The horses and knights were dressed in different colors, but without exception, everyone was carrying an iron knife. Behind them, more cavalry were chasing, which were part of the death camp led by the horse and dog. The emperor left the palace and did not have enough guards, so the palace was worried.

More than a hundred people in front of them stopped their horses and stopped beside the wild dogs. A little further away, the horse and monkey waved their hand to stop the cavalry of the suicide camp and watched from a distance. As soon as they destroyed the war horses, they ran forward and gathered with Qin Feng and others.

More than a hundred people slowly rode their horses and walked forward step by step. The scissors raised their heads and the snow powder fell. Looking at the familiar faces in front of them, he kowtowed down again and knocked heavily on the ground.

"Boss, the scissors are here!"

"Come and die?" Qin Feng said coldly.

"Yes, I'm here to seek death!" Scissors nodded: "A year ago, my father and mother had passed away. I buried them in Maoer Mountain. I remember the boss's words. The boss said, give me time and let me take care of the second elders. When my parents passed away, you will come again to take my life. Now, I'm here myself."

"Do you think I won't kill you yet?" Qin Feng held the iron knife.

"I'm here today, I'm asking for death." Scissors raised their heads, tears in their eyes, "Brothers are all very good, so I'll feel at ease."

"Bah, who is your brother?" The wild dog limped over and spitted on the scissors' face.

The scissors did not wipe away the spit from their faces and nodded: "Yes, I don't deserve to be your brother, you're right."

The monk glanced at the slightly trembling kitten beside him and strode over, "Scissors, do you know? When I watched the barracks fall into a raging fire, none of my brothers came out, all of them were trapped in the sea of ​​fire, and the bones were gone. Seeing the other brothers rushing all the way through the heavy siege of Anyang City, they all fell on the bloody street. Have you ever regretted it over the years? Have you ever been unable to sleep at night and woke up in the middle of the night?"

Scissors nodded: "I can't rest assured, I tossed and turned. I have been thinking over the past few years, do I regret it? If I do it again, will I regret it?"

Everyone stared at him.

The scissors shook their heads, "In the end, I came to the conclusion that if I did it again, I would still do that, so I don't regret it."

The monk took a deep breath, unsheathed the iron knife half a foot, looked at the other person's face, but inserted the knife back hard, and turned to look at Qin Feng.

Scissors said slowly: "Boss, I am actually out of place in the death camp, because I feel that I am a good person. The reason why I committed a death penalty is just because I killed someone who should have died."

"Aren't we all good people?" the monk said angrily.

The scissors looked at him and remained silent. The monk spitted out a word, but he was silent. Indeed, he was not a good person.

"In the death camp, I looked down on me except the boss. What I thought at that time was to make another contribution, whitewash myself, and then go back to be a normal person, support my parents in their old age and see them off. They gave birth to my son, but they were burdened by me for the rest of their lives. Those people found my weakness, they kidnapped my parents, and threatened me with my parents' lives. I struggled and I suffered too, but in the end, I still chose my parents. Boss, if you do it again, I will still choose my parents."

"Yes, you have your reasons. I betray my comrades and brothers, and I have a lot to die, but in my own opinion, no matter how many people, they are, they are not as good as my parents' lives."

Qin Feng sighed, raised his head, and let the snowflakes in the sky fall on his face.

Are scissors guilty? Are scissors guilty? Should scissors be killed? Of course, they should be killed. But is it all his fault? Brothers, parents, he must choose the same thing, he made the choice.

Either unrighteous or unfaithful. The scissors chose unrighteousness.

"Since you think you did not do anything wrong, why come and ask for death today!" Qin Feng looked at him and said coldly. After becoming emperor, he often faced a dilemma. If you gain something, you will lose something.

"I should have died long ago. I was in Anyang City, and a sentence made me think about it all these years. I am a beast, but they are not. In recent years, I have been thinking about it. The more I think about it, the more I understand it, the more painful it becomes. It turns out that I always think I look down on you, but in fact, deep down I have been integrated with you and regarded you as brothers, but I am not willing to admit it. Boss Qin, I figured this out, but I felt a little relieved because I knew what to do. In recent years, I have sent my parents to my parents, married a wife, gave birth to a son and a daughter, and the Duan family incense was inherited. These are all gifts from the boss, kittens and brothers. I have no love for this world. The only regret is the sin I committed back then, so I came, hoping to use my blood to clear my sins and pay off the debts I owe."

"Do you still have to clear your mind?" the monk said angrily: "I will marry a wife and have a son. One day, I will come to the door, and I will kill you one by one, and then I will kill you and take it down after slaughtering you."

The scissors shook their head, "You won't."

"Why do you say I can't do it?" the monk was furious.

Scissors smiled, "Because I am a beast, you are not."

"Bah!" The monk was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the other Buddhas entered the ground. When it came to sharp teeth, he was never just scissors in the death camp.

"Brothers, I'm ready. Come on, kill me and avenge my brothers. The monk said that I can't pay off my life, but I only have one life. If I die, I'll be a soul, then I'll be a cow and a horse for the brothers underground!" The scissors stood up, took off their clothes one by one, and stood naked in the wind and snow.

The kitten walked slowly over, his eyes were red, his hands were tightly holding the iron knife, and the blue veins were exposed, and everyone gave way to him. Even Qin Feng flashed aside, and wanted to talk about his hatred with scissors. No one present hated him more than the kitten.

With a "pah", the kitten spitted on the scissors' face. Just like in Anyang City, he did not pull out his knife. He stared at the thin scissors in front of him, suddenly turned around and turned over, turned over and rode his horse, and ran away.

"Kitten!" the monk shouted, turned around and chased the kitten all the way.

The wild dog limped over and spitted thick phlegm, but turned around. His knife would not slash at such a person, it would have dirty his knife.

The brothers from the Death Camp walked forward one by one, spitting thick phlegm on the scissors, and the scissors stood in their eyes and stood still without moving. Finally, only Qin Feng was left in front of him.

The scissors suddenly opened their eyes, looked at Qin Feng, and bowed deeply again, "Thank you brothers!"

He turned around, walked towards the carriage, opened the door, and got in.

Qin Feng was still standing there, not moving.

A piece of flame suddenly burst out from the carriage, a thick smoke rose, and then disappeared in the wind without a trace.

The fire became bigger and bigger, and in an instant it swallowed the entire carriage. It seemed that scissors had prepared flammable objects such as grease in the carriage compartment. As soon as the fire broke out, it was out of control.

In the fire, the sound of scissors singing suddenly came out, which was the battle song of the Death Camp.

Qin Feng turned around suddenly and silently walked towards the new death camp behind him. The skeleton flag of the fire sword was waving and dancing in the wind and snow. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!