When Cheng Maoye saw Zhang Bao, his whole body relaxed. He could no longer hold on and fell off his horse.
Zhang Bao stepped forward quickly.
At this time, Cheng Maoye was exhausted.
When Zhang Bao hugged Cheng Maoye, he discovered that in addition to his broken arm, Cheng Maoye also had several wounds on his body, all of which were bleeding.
"quick!"
"doctor!"
"Go and find the doctor quickly!"
Zhang Bao yelled at the people behind him.
Several of the soldiers behind him had already run towards the city.
"Big... man, no need!"
"I can't do it anymore!"
"Ge Hong has been... killed by me. Sir, tell my mother that his son is not a traitor, but that he is..."
Before Cheng Maoye finished speaking, he tilted his head and fainted.
Ge Hong's head also fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.
"Cheng Maoye!"
"Get up!"
"Your mother is still waiting for you!"
"Get up for me!"
Zhang Bao did not expect that Cheng Maoye would risk his own life to kill Ge Hong.
Cheng Maoye's kung fu is not very powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to kill Ge Hong and others unless he has to trade his injuries for his life!
But...Zhang Bao would rather he not do this!
So what if Ge Hong runs away?
So what if Ge Hong lives a few more days?
Sooner or later I will find him and kill him!
But he also knew that Cheng Maoye had always had a problem in his heart. He had been forced to betray his brothers, but he had no choice. What could he do if his close relatives were threatened?
Therefore, he must kill Ge Hong personally. Only in this way can he wash away his previous betrayal to his brothers.
Only in this way can he completely untie the knot in his heart!
Only in this way can he go back and face his mother calmly!
But the price of all this is too high...
After a while.
Several doctors were taken out from the city gate.
"quick!"
"Save him quickly!"
"No matter what the cost, I want him to live!"
Zhang Bao quickly grabbed several doctors and showed them to Cheng Maoye.
Unexpectedly, several doctors tested Cheng Maoye's wrist and breath for a while, and then they all shook their heads at Zhang Bao.
"This young master, this man is already dead."
"Looking at it like this, I'm afraid he's bleeding too much and can't be saved."
An older doctor pointed to Cheng Maoye's broken arm and wounds all over his body and said to Zhang Bao.
"fart!"
"He was still breathing just now, I could feel it!"
"If you bleed too much, give me a blood transfusion!"
"What's his blood type?!"
"I am O-type, you use -"
As Zhang Bao spoke, tears streamed down his face, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart.
He forgot.
This is Daxia, not modern society.
There is no blood transfusion technology here.
There is no advanced medical level here.
There are no miracles like those in the emergency room.
Some, there is only the helplessness and bitterness of watching life disappear little by little.
After a long time, when Zhang Bao removed his hand from Cheng Maoye's breath, he stood up weakly.
"Let's go..."
Zhang Bao waved his hands to the doctors and placed Cheng Maoye flatly on the ground.
Placing Ge Hong's head under Cheng Maoye's broken arm was his achievement and redemption.
"grown ups!"
"We're back!"
"The Taizhou troops were driven to the bottom of a valley by us, and the fire was completely extinguished!"
At this moment, Fang Fu and Wu Dayong ran back from a distance.
From a distance, Wu Dayong couldn't hold himself back and started shouting. When he came closer and saw Cheng Maoye's body lying on the ground, Wu Dayong lost consciousness and fell off his horse.
"Cheng Maoye?"
"Dead?"
"Why?!"
"why is that?!"
Wu Dayong frantically threw himself beside Cheng Maoye.
He still remembered that not long ago, when he met Cheng Maoye at the border of Beihai County, he made an agreement with him to take him back with him after this matter was over!
Whoever dares to say one more word about Cheng Maoye's identity will have his mouth torn to pieces!
In Wu Dayong's view, if he still ignores his own mother being held hostage, he is worse than a beast.
Filial piety comes first!
Without filial piety, where can loyalty come from?
Wu Dayong had already forgiven Cheng Maoye when he knew the reasons behind Cheng Maoye.
Because he would do the same thing if he were himself!
But he didn't expect it.
It's obviously over.
Obviously everyone has been killed.
He had obviously won the victory, but he still died here.
Fang Fu quietly led the horse to stand behind Zhang Bao, silently looking at the heartbroken Wu Dayong and the sad-looking Zhang Bao in front of him, and then at the head of Ge Hong beside Cheng Maoye.
Full of respect for this unfamiliar man.
Only this kind of no hesitation is the spirit that a true soldier should have.
Sometimes we know we will die, but there are always some things that are more important than death.
That night, Zhang Bao simply set up a mourning hall for Cheng Maoye in the county mansion.
There was no fanfare, but on this night, the brothers could not be left alone. Zhang Bao and Wu Dayong were guarding inside.
The city seemed to be more peaceful after the war.
Perhaps this kind of peace is the extravagant hope of people living in war.
Zhang Bao looked at Cheng Maoye's pale face.
The feeling in my heart is indescribable.
I couldn't help but think of the scene where Ma Yuanming and the others had dinner together in Baoyue Tower.
At that time, everyone seemed to be full of hope for the future.
Only a short time passed.
Ma Yuanming is dead.
Sun Ming also died.
Now Cheng Maoye is also dead.
There are also those who cannot be named, and I don’t know how many people have died.
Perhaps since I traveled back in time, I have changed the life trajectories of too many people. I have done so many things, is it right or wrong?
Ever since he experienced Sun Ming's death, Zhang Bao has been keeping his emotions in check, not wanting to let himself fall into such sadness and doubt.
But at this moment, looking at the dim candlelight in front of me, my eyes gradually became blurred.
All kinds of pain that filled Zhang Bao's heart were revealed bit by bit.
Who said that after time travel, you have to be awesome and become the protagonist of this world?
One general's work will turn into a thousand bones.
I would also like to have some kind of system to pick up girls and enjoy life, but the reality is not like this, not at all.
No matter how awesome anyone is, they are insignificant to the world.
Zhang Bao closed his eyes and tried hard not to cry.
Not long ago, Wu Dayong's cry was still echoing in my ears.
Zhang Bao always feels that everything is under his control, but the funny thing is that everything he does sends the fate of everyone to different situations.
After all, I am just a passerby in this world.
The lights flickered inside the door.
The autumn wind rustles outside the door.
It’s another year of cold autumn, and another year of time passing by in a hurry.
I believe it won’t be long before the earth will be pure white again, as if it’s a new page.