Junze bit open the cloth strap connecting the handle of the knife with his teeth, picked up the bow on his horse and put it on his chest.
Gu Yu snorted coldly: "If your hands don't shake, this statement is still somewhat credible."
One sentence brought Junze, who was about to pretend to be sexy, back to reality. He had overused his hands and was already in severe pain.
When I first picked up the bow, I did feel a little trembling.
Gu Yu took the bow and arrow, placed it in front of his chest, and took aim, but did not fire.
Her arrows were accurate enough, but not powerful enough.
Junze heard the string and understood its elegance, so he covered her hand from behind, and the two of them worked together to pull the bowstring into a full moon shape. Veins popped out on both of their hands, and the bowstring creaked.
His breathing became steady, and the horse under his crotch also calmed down.
They let go at the same time as if they had a clear understanding of each other, and the arrow feathers shot out of the air, causing the hair hanging down on their shoulders to move.
This arrow penetrated the blood foam and yellow sand in the air, filled with chills, and shot directly into the heart of the prince.
The momentum was too great, and the prince fell directly from his horse, clutching the arrow feathers in his heart.
He was cautious all his life, and the only time he acted impulsively, he was shot through by Jun Ze and Gu Yu.
"The great prince!"
"Grand Prince, hold on!"
"Your Majesty, we will take you back right now!"
The prince covered his heart that was bleeding continuously and said with difficulty: "Hide it from my father."
His father was seriously injured and appeared in the Nightless City a few days ago. He has not yet been nursed back to health. If he knew the news that he was shot to death by an arrow, he would probably not be able to live long under the grief.
His father had high expectations for him. Of the three adult brothers, he was the only one who led the most troops.
If it was his second brother who was leading the troops today, he would not have been angered by Junze just now and pursued him with only 6,000 cavalry.
If it was his third brother who led the troops, he would not have spent so long in Bailang Mountain.
His father said that he was the eldest son and deserved the best.
Unfortunately, he failed to live up to his father's expectations.
Someone helped him onto the horse. While vomiting blood, he emphasized again: "My father must not know."
The enemy's troops were in great disarray and instantly lost their morale.
The situation reversed, and this time it was the rebels' turn to flee in a hurry with the dying prince.
The men led by Gu Yu came to the horse and asked, "Are you chasing me?"
Gu Yu and Junze said at the same time: "I won't chase you."
More than 60,000 people are coming behind the Grand Prince, so there is no chance to pursue them.
What's more, with that arrow, the prince had no chance of surviving.
Junze said: "What a pity."
Gu Yu asked: "What's the pity?"
Gu Yu thought to herself, is it a pity that he can't continue the pursuit?
Junze curled his lips and said: "When we were in the dungeon, he punched me hard in the stomach, but unfortunately I couldn't hit him back."
He paused, as if he felt that what he said was a bit of a fuss, and then added: "Damn, that punch almost made me spit out the New Year's Eve dinner I had eaten."
Spicy ears, too spicy ears.
Gu Yu frowned in disgust, not knowing what he was expecting.
He was about to die, but it was a pity that he didn't punch him back.
The brain circuit of the broom star cannot be understood according to normal people's thinking.
The rebels retreated like a tide.
Gu Yu and the others returned to the city. In this battle, they lost half of their men, but they shot and killed the prince, which was considered a great victory.
Junze was so tired that he sat quietly behind Gu Yu, put his head on Gu Yu's shoulder, and swayed his arms.
Gu Yu raised his shoulders and said disgustedly: "Can you sit down properly?"
Junze sighed and said, "I'm tired."
Gu Yu stopped talking and leaned against him.
Wu Yan came over on horseback. Gu Yu said, "Go and sit on Wu Yan's horse."
Junze didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "I'm too lazy to move unless you can carry me up."
This man had no integrity, so Gu Yu couldn't help but cursed and said dirty words: "Fuck you, you're mentally ill."
Junze smiled softly and said: "Is this still the elegant Prince Gu from Kyoto? Why did he say such vulgar words? If Song Yang heard it..."
Junze's words stopped abruptly. He suddenly thought of Gu Yu's rotten peach blossoms in Kyoto, and felt irritated.
Gu Yu couldn't help but said: "Is your weak point born from birth or acquired?"
Junze said: "Who can say clearly?"
Junze turned to Wuyan and said, "Go back quickly and let Dr. Chang wait. My hand hurts so much."
Seeing that his master had no intention of changing horses, Wu Yan clamped the horse's belly tightly and ran forward silently.
Gu Yudao: "Why did he come up with such a name?"
Junze said: "What's your name?"
Gu Yudao: "Where is the person called taciturn?"
Junze laughed again and said, "Yes, there is no one who can be called taciturn. His name is obviously Guan Yan, but it's you who calls him taciturn."
Gu Yu was a little embarrassed because she kept calling her by the wrong name, and Guan Yan never opened her mouth to correct her.
When they arrived in Tongning County, Junze's steps were a little unsteady when he dismounted from his horse. Gu Yu helped him into the county government's wing.
Doctor Chang came over with a medicine box, and after bandaging the large and small wounds on his body, he began to relax his muscles and remove blood stasis on his arms.
"Ahhhhh——"
Junze lay on the bed and screamed, sweating profusely from the pain.
Gu Yu's ears hurt when he heard this, and he said, "Are you a man? I can't even bear this pain."
There was a stab wound on Junze's back. He took off his shirt and was wrapped in a white bandage.
Now he is lying on the bed, with his arms held by Doctor Chang.
Junze said with difficulty: "Men also know how painful it is."
After a set of operations was completed, Dr. Chang and Junze breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Doctor Chang said: "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
Junze lay prone on the bed, breathing heavily from his throat.
Gu Yu went out with Dr. Chang.
Doctor Chang guessed what she was going to ask and said directly: "The muscles and bones of my right hand are seriously injured. You must not use your right hand again during this period."
Gu Yu nodded.
When she came back with the medicine for Junze, Magistrate Su was already inside.
I heard that County Magistrate Su seemed to be complaining: "Envoy Gu spread rumors in the city, killed the noisy people in the army, and cut off the hand of a commoner who wanted to retreat."
Jun Zedao: "That's right. Magistrate Su is a scholar and doesn't understand the dangers of mutiny in the army. It's only right for her to do this."
Magistrate Su hesitated for a moment, then said: "Envoy Gu intends to use the prisoners as military slaves. On the day when the enemy attacks the city, he will be at the forefront. If this matter is spread, I am afraid he will be reviled by everyone in the world."
Junze blinked and said, "Who else knows about this?"
Magistrate Su County said: "Only the three of us know."
Junze said: "Gu Yu is not afraid, so what are you afraid of? Or is it that Magistrate Su intends to tell this matter?"
Magistrate Su's expression changed and he said in surprise: "General!"
Junze was very tired, like a tiger taking a nap, and said "Huh?"
Magistrate Su patiently said, "I hope that if she really plans to do this, you can give her some advice."
Junze closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, she won't use this trick unless it's absolutely necessary."
Gu Yu held the medicine bowl and stood by the door. The medicine was steaming, and a bitter taste filled the tip of her nose.
There is such a person in this world who understands her.