No one expected that someone would pretend to be dead and let Liu Jinzhu fall down without everyone's defense. In fact, victory came too easily, and everyone was immersed in the joy of victory. No one expected that there would be someone who survived in the dense rain of arrows, and no one thought about checking whether those people were dead or alive. At the most celebratory moment, they were extremely happy and sad.

The victory sky was suddenly covered with a thick layer of black clouds.

"Brother Shan, I, I'm fine." Liu Jinzhu was open-minded and took the initiative to comfort Lu Haoshan and said.

"Old Zheng, where is Old Zheng? Come and save people." Lu Haoshan shouted loudly.

There is a doctor in the picket team, surnamed Zheng. Everyone calls him Lao Zheng. The team members sprained or felt uncomfortable and asked him to prescribe medicine and massage. This time they also went out with the team. At this time, Lu Haoshan naturally asked him to come and help.

Liu Jinzhu struggled to hold Lu Haoshan's hand and said, "No...no, Brother Shan, it's useless to no one come. This time he hit the heart, no...no...it's saved, no gods can save them."

He knew about himself. He stabbed the center with this knife, and even Hua Tuo could not save him. Tang Qiang was experienced and could not save him at first sight, so he did not call Lao Zheng, the doctor of the army, and did not push out the dagger, because he knew that if the dagger was not pulled out, Liu Jinzhu would live a little longer. If the dagger was pulled out, Liu Jinzhu would die faster. Facing Lu Haoshan's inquiring gaze, Tang Qiang shook his head gently to show that the injury was powerless and the medicine stone was ineffective.

Lu Haoshan covered the wound on Liu Jinzhu's chest, endured the grief in his heart, and said with a forced smile: "Jinzhu, don't be afraid, it's okay, you will be right."

"Cough... Cough" Liu Jinzhu coughed twice, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. He smiled as if he was very open-minded and said, "No need to comfort me, Brother Shan, I... I will follow you in this life. It can be said that I have enjoyed all my wealth and wealth, eat well and dress well, and have face. This was something I dared not think about before. It was worth it, and this life was worth it long ago, and I also smiled. There are so many sins I have committed in this life that I can't count. It's also worth it. God should take my life."

Without waiting for Lu Haoshan to speak, Liu Jinhao said to himself: "It's worth it, I live like a person in this life, haha...hahaha..."

Lu Haoshan felt a little guilty. In order to achieve his goal, he pushed Liu Jinzhu into the wolf den of the non-sticky mud, allowing him to bear such great pressure alone. In fact, Liu Jinzhu had exceeded his expectations and was defeating him.

"Brother, I'm sorry..." Lu Haoshan didn't know what to say.

"Brother Shan. You... let them go away. I will only say something to you." Liu Jinzhu tried hard to squeeze out a smile at Lu Haoshan, and suddenly said mysteriously.

Before Lu Haoshan could speak, Tang Qiang stood up gently. Hearing Lao Zheng, who was at a loss, Li Dingguo and others walked away, allowing Liu Jinzhu to explain his funeral with peace of mind. When he left, Tang Qiang noticed that Liu Jinzhu's pale face suddenly had a trace of blood and his dark eyes also had a trace of spirit. Tang Qiang, who had experienced too many separations of life and death, knew that this was not Liu Jinzhu's injury had improved, but "returning back". When he explained his funeral, that is, when he left.

Of course, Lu Haoshan also knew that Liu Jinzhu had reached the last moment of his life. He endured the grief in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, Jinzhu, if you have anything to do, just say it."

"Brother Shan" Liu Jinzhu's words also became smooth: "I exploded the firearm warehouse in the city, but before the explosion, I buried the 200 best quality muskets under the warehouse. It should not be fried. If you send someone to dig it, maybe you can use it."

"Okay, I know, you have made contributions and you are my good brother." Lu Haoshan said hurriedly.

"No, Brother Shan, I, I don't deserve to be your good brother." Liu Jinzhu suddenly said with some shame: "I, I'm sorry for you."

Lu Haoshan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly said, "Why are you sorry for me? Haven't we been very good all the time?"

"That's right, Brother Shan, didn't you ask me to help you deal with your identity last year? I told you that there was a blind old mother who saw that she was inconvenient, so she sent her to a remote and safe place. In fact, it was not the case. The unlucky Lu Wenhua went out to study in his early years, leaving the blind old mother without anyone to take care of him, and starved to death long ago. He didn't know where the body was buried. It was also a crime of unfilial piety. Lu Wenhua dared not go back to his hometown. People in his hometown could hardly remember that there was someone who thought he had died long ago. So Brother Shan, you will not be surprised by your identity, and you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

After saying so much in one breath, Liu Jinzhu was a little tired. After he took a break, he said, "Brother Shan, forgive me for being selfish. I am afraid... After you become rich and powerful, you dislike me, think I am useless, think I know too much, so..."

"No need to say anything." Lu Haoshan held one of Liu Jinzhu's hands tightly and said, "Jinzhu, there is no need to say anything, I forgive you."

If a person is not a sage, can he be without mistakes in a school?

People have seven emotions and six desires, but who has no selfishness? Lu Haoshan himself also has selfishness.

The most important point is that Liu Jinzhu just prepared a backpack for himself, and did not prepare to threaten him. The information he kept returning and the large amount of materials and goods obtained through the non-smelting mud were all Liu Jinzhu's credit. Lu Hao really couldn't blame him. Once upon a time, he almost regarded Liu Jinzhu as his servant, but no matter how he treated him, Liu Jinzhu was as happy as he was.

Liu Jinzhu has always positioned himself as a gangster. He knew that without Lu Haoshan, he would not have had his achievements today. The gratitude to Lu Haoshan was the slightest time he escaped from Pyeongchang. Liu Jinzhu was thinking about how to help him strengthen his strength, and tried every means to bury the musket underground, leaving him to dig out the strength to strengthen.

If it were someone else, I would probably be just focusing on running for life.

"Brother Shan, have you really forgiven me?"

"Forgive me." Lu Haoshan said with certainty.

After Liu Jinzhu said so many words, it seemed as if he had consumed his energy and vitality. The rosy slightness on his face faded away, his face turned pale, and his eyes became dull and dull. However, when he smiled, it was a kind of relief, smiling so naturally and peacefully.

"Shan...Brother Shan, do you think I look like a man? I'm not a coward, right?" Liu Jinzhu suddenly asked.

"You are a real man, you are definitely not a coward. Whoever dares to say that you are a coward, I will slap him in the face."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

"Brother Shan, I want it, if I have the next life, I will be your younger brother..."

After Liu Jinzhu said that, his head tilted, his whole body became weak, and he died like this.

Lu Haoshan didn't say anything, but just hugged Liu Jinzhu's body with warmth tightly, and could not speak for a long time. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Last night, I opened the backend that I haven't seen for a long time. I saw the terrible subscription. I saw that my efforts were not recognized. I had no courage to write for a while. Well, life has to continue, so I can only continue to work hard.
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