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0239 She treats me with a heart, I will never leave

"Boom!" The deafening explosion spread throughout the fields, shaking the earth. The thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispersed by the force of the violent explosion, and the mottled sunset shone on the ruins along with the gradually thinning clouds.

superior.

After the ripples of air flow that spread like a violent wind gradually dissipated, the place where the giant ape roared had already turned into a shocking huge pit. On the ground, pieces of broken black scales were vaguely visible. It was obvious that

The King Kong Giant Ape that almost swallowed nearly 200,000 lives in one mouthful just now has been reduced to ashes.

But, what about Qin Yang? Just when the hearts of the Yellow Turban Army generals were extremely heavy, and their eyes were searching everywhere for the Yellow Turban Ming King, even the broken limbs, there was a sudden "crash" sound, and a bird that had been blackened by gunpowder smoke suddenly

A naked arm suddenly stretched out from the pile of rubble, swaying slightly.

"I wiped it. What kind of trick is this? You have to run naked after every battle... I said, do any of you have any ability to move? Find me some clothes to wear..."

The boundary of Xiangyang is Jingshan.

In the early spring, everything comes back to life, a scene of new green. Among the green mountains, the water flows, and under the setting sun, a thin mist seems to rise, just like a fairyland.

There is a thatched cottage and a stone table. A bonfire is flickering next to the stone table. Two white-haired old men are sitting cross-legged on the side of the stone table, cooking tea and admiring the scenery. They don't have time to point out the country and talk and laugh in a low voice, looking like gods.

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At this moment, another old man with a green shirt and a childlike face walked up the steps under the thatched cottage, and soon came to the stone table.

"Oh? Brother, you came back so late. This tea is good. Come on, come on. Hurry up and sit down with us to taste it..." The old man in gray robe on the left side of the stone table laughed loudly.

"You two have the nerve to treat me to tea? This is obviously my tea and my thatched cottage. You two are so rude..." the old man in green shirt said with a smile, pretending to be angry.

The old man in white robe on the right side of the stone table stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why are you so stingy? The two of us came to your place hand in hand today. After all, you must show your loyalty to the landlord."

"You old bastard..." the old man in green robe laughed and cursed, scooped up a cup of tea and said while drinking: "You two, one of you has accepted a disciple and caused chaos in the Han Dynasty. The other one is not staying in the southern wasteland.

You are here, but you are just wandering around and not doing your job properly. Don’t you want to be earlier..."

The old man in white robe laughed and said: "The Han Empire has already run out of strength. If I don't disturb it, why should I wait for that guy to disturb it? It's a pity that my apprentice is too smart and discovered that guy's power too early.

Coming, so much so that he did not hesitate to use his life to seal it after being backlashed. However, my little disciple is quite clever, which is worth gratifying..."

The gray-robed old man snorted softly and said: "Smart, I'm afraid, people still don't know about the existence of your master, right? But this little guy's ambition is not small. If I hadn't taken action, I'm afraid he would have

Let’s kill a born king first…”

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "That boy is quick. But you are not slow either. You saved Cao Cao first. Are you going to support the one in Jiangdong next?"

The old man in gray robe nodded and said: "That's exactly what I meant, but it's just another one..."

As he spoke, the old man in gray robe looked at the owner of the thatched cottage.

The owner of the thatched cottage, the old man in green shirt, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about this. You have disciples, so of course I do too. I have already made arrangements."

After the old man in green shirt said this, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other and smile, and continued to talk, laugh and drink tea as if they had a plan in mind.

While they were talking, the three of them suddenly felt something move in their hearts at the same time, and they all looked to the east sky.

"No, there is such a violent atmosphere. Where is it?" The old man in green shirt's expression changed. He looked at the eastern sky and said in deep thought.

"Now that the Central Plains war is going on, if it were to the east of here... it should be the Gepo battlefield in Yuzhou!"

"That's right. I guess something happened on the Gepo battlefield, and I can faintly feel that guy's aura..." The old man in gray robe also looked a little solemn.

"At Gepo battlefield, I heard that the barbarian army sent troops to the Central Plains. Could it be that boy Meng Huo..." the old man in green shirt guessed.

Hearing Meng Huo's name, the old man in white robe seemed to look a little ugly. He murmured: "I didn't expect this boy Meng Huo to be so stubborn. I'm afraid he has already forgotten my original instructions!"

After hearing this, the old man in gray robe couldn't help but his face turned solemn and said: "You must have taught the barbarians how to summon that guy, right?"

The old man in white robe gave the old man in gray robe a white look and said: "That's not true. I just saw that the barbarians in the Southern Wilderness were often conquered by the Central Plains and were in danger, so I casually taught them some life-saving methods. I didn't expect that Meng Huo would use this method.

Summoning that guy's clone as a basis... I really don't want my life..."

At this point, the other two people already knew that the old man in white robe had indeed taught the summoning method to the barbarian Meng Huo, and the two could not help but look at each other helplessly.

After a while, the old man in green shirt breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, the hostility has disappeared now. It must be that the guy's clone has been eliminated."

The other two people also nodded at the same time, and the old man in white robe said: "What are you worried about? It is said that there is no destruction without establishment. What we want is to destroy and then establish. As for the current situation in the world, let's just let it develop. God has his way.

Mortals have their own ways. We just have to do our own thing well..."

Central Plains, Gepo Plain, Yuzhou.

The setting sun was like blood. The surviving Allied and Barbarian soldiers supported each other and stood up from the desolate ruins. The Vajra Giant Ape disappeared into ashes. The lost life force has slowly returned to everyone.

in the body.

After this battle, both sides no longer had any intention of fighting. Although the Barbarian King Meng Huo was not dead, he was still unconscious. When the barbarian generals found Meng Huo still alive in the ruins, they couldn't help but relax at the same time.

Take a breath.

The Allied troops who had received the news were coming to the battlefield from the camp in a steady stream. Looking at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of them, these battle-hardened soldiers couldn't help but take a breath of air. Even just watching this.

The shocking scene after the war was enough for them to imagine how brutal and terrifying the two days of battle had been.

"His Royal Highness Yellow Turban Mingwang...ah, this is..." After Meng Huo was seriously injured and fell into coma, Mrs. Zhu Rong naturally became the temporary supreme commander of the barbarian army. After she simply bandaged the wound, she came to Qin Yang's house accompanied by Meng You.

When he was next to him, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation and swallowed back the words he spoke.

"This is Yan'er..." Qin Yang said lightly without turning around, with a bitter smile on his lips.

Mrs. Zhu Rong stared blankly at the woman who was breathing weakly in Qin Yang's arms. Although her face was extremely pale, she recognized at a glance that this woman was Cai Yan. At this time, Cai Yan looked extremely haggard and white.

The clothes on her dress were stained with blood and gunpowder smoke, and especially on her hanging bare hands, the tips of her ten fingers were all covered in flesh and blood.

But these are not enough to make Mrs. Zhu Rong exclaim, nor are they enough to make Qin Yang's face so bitter. What can make Mrs. Zhu Rong, a woman who has long been accustomed to bloody killings, feel inexplicably horrified is Cai Yan's beautiful hair.

Yan's original jet-black hair was long gone now, replaced by a pale color like a frozen waterfall.

A sense of old age quietly arises from these three thousand white hairs, and gradually permeates the hearts of Qin Yang and Mrs. Zhu Rong. It is difficult for anyone to imagine that a young girl with unparalleled beauty for more than two decades,

Suddenly, like an old man, his hair will bloom prematurely.

"Yan'er helped us resist the devouring power of the monster, but it has exhausted all his life force..." Qin Yang's voice suddenly trembled slightly, and he could clearly feel that he was pregnant

The beauty's life force is still passing away, and the graying of her hair is only the first manifestation of this passing life.

From Qin Yang's words, Mrs. Zhu Rong clearly felt the trembling and pain in Qin Yang's heart. Looking at the messy battlefield and recalling the nearly 100,000 soldiers on both sides who died in the battle, she couldn't help but feel a deep feeling in her heart.

Deep guilt.

"I'm sorry, this is all our fault..." Mrs. Zhu Rong looked grave and whispered in a low voice.

Qin Yang sighed and said: "No one is right or wrong, this is just a war. Madam Zhu Rong, do we want to continue fighting?"

Mrs. Zhu Rong's heart sank, then she slowly shook her head and sighed: "Is there any point in continuing to fight? We lost, and we are convinced. We also paid a very heavy price for this. I have already sent an order to our barbarian warriors

, and return to the Southern Wilderness with the remains of the warriors and soldiers. From now on, I will definitely take a step out of the Southern Wilderness without His Highness’s order.”

Qin Yang nodded. Although it was his dream to conquer the powerful Southern Wilderness Barbarian Army, at this moment he couldn't feel even the slightest bit excited.

"Qin Yang, thank you, Mrs. Zhu Rong, for this arrangement. You can tell the soldiers in the Southern Wilderness that I, Qin Yang, am by no means the kind of Central Plains tyrant who discriminates against the barbarians as you imagine. After this battle, I will immediately mobilize the elite talents in Hanzhong

I rush to the Southern Wilderness, teach farming and smelting techniques to the people of the Southern Wilderness, and try my best to save the people of the Southern Wilderness from the life of eating hair and drinking blood. And I also promise that as long as I, Qin Yang, and the Yellow Turban Army are alive, then the people of the Southern Wilderness will be saved.

The land will always be decided by the people of Southern Wilderness. If any powerful person in the world dares to take a step, he will be the enemy of our Yellow Turban Army!"

"Your Highness..." After hearing Qin Yang's words, Mrs. Zhu Rong's delicate body trembled slightly. She did not expect that Qin Yang would treat an enemy who had caused heavy casualties to her like this.

"Zhu Rong, on behalf of all the people of Southern Wilderness, thanks His Highness the Yellow Turban King Ming for his kindness. Your Highness has an order. Millions of people in Southern Wilderness since King Man will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation..."

Qin Yang sighed softly and said calmly: "Since Nanhuang has surrendered to me, I will naturally treat everyone equally. Please understand that Qin Yang still has military affairs, so I will send him off not far away..."

Seeing that Qin Yang intended to end the conversation and let him leave, Zhu Rong couldn't help but look at Cai Yan again and said hesitantly: "Then Yan'er..."

"Madam, don't worry, Yan'er is my Qin Yang's wife. She treats me with loyalty, and I will never leave her..." As he spoke, Qin Yang was already in the gorgeous sunset, holding her as if sleeping soundly in his arms.

Women, drifting away.


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