Chapter 859 Hopeless City (127)
Many people have said that there are more pains than pleasures in the world, and there will always be some pain and separation in life.
Zhou Ye always regarded this sentence as a joke. She had never felt much pessimism and pain in her life. When she was in the most painful and difficult time, she could still carry a bottle of wine and ride on a horse and gallop in style.
She was originally a clear and transparent person who saw everything indifferently, and she should have lived a life of ease and ease.
But God always hates people living comfortably, so he took away the most important thing in Zhou Ye's life.
Her dignity, her soldiers, her old man, and her proudest victory.
At this moment, she was kneeling in the dirty mud, her past glory had been trampled and ravaged. She tried to look up at the people in front of her who were also trampled in the dust.
Her eyes were red, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth as she clenched her teeth.
Her soldiers have always been tough men, and they haven't heard a single scream or beg for mercy until now.
Instead, she, the general, knelt down and surrendered.
Zhou Ye watched the knife hanging high and slowly put it down. She gritted her teeth and had only one thought in her mind.
Let them go home.
They should be allowed to meet their families, and their military career should be brought to an end.
If they want to die, since they cannot die on the battlefield, they must die on their home soil.
Anyway, I can't die here.
It has always been a tradition on the battlefield not to kill surrendered soldiers.
Zhou Ye is cruel, but he will spare those who kneel down and surrender.
She doesn't think about anything else right now, she just wants to keep everyone alive and send them home.
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"The general surrenders at a price."
Zhou Ye knelt on the ground, her back as straight as a pine. She looked ahead, looking at the soldier who was yelling at her to get up.
How could she get up. The letter from home has just been sent out. If we don't surrender, we won't be able to see our families.
The old man has never been truly happy in his life, how could Zhou Ye let him suffer the pain of separation again.
She has always been stubborn, someone who has to move forward step by step even if her feet are on sharp blades.
She lowered her head silently and let them do whatever they wanted.
"To punish the general, I'll take one of your legs."
After saying that, Zhou Ye's arms were grabbed by two people again. They are still wary of her. After grabbing her tightly, the sharp scimitar was raised high again.
Behind him, there were roars and roars one after another.
"General!! General!! You can't do that!!"
"Kill me, kill me! We don't want you to save us, we don't want you to save us!"
"General!! General!!"
The bloody light rose, and the roar of weeping blood suddenly stopped.
From the place where the leg was broken, blood poured out crazily. It was so dazzling that it instantly dyed the eyes of all the soldiers red.
Lu Qi's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Ye's leg that had been chopped off by Qi Gen. For a moment, he burst into a desperate roar like a trapped animal.
"Zhou Ye!!"
This is the child he raised with his own hands, this is his child, this is the child he loves most in his life! !
In his heart, Zhou Ye is just a child, a child who will be caught stealing a drink, a child who is silently sad because of losing his brother in the first war, a child who will cherish the tips and tricks thrown by the people. Children of flowers...
She is the simplest girl in the world. While other girls are getting married, she is learning equestrian skills stumblingly.
While other girls were finding their right husband, she had already put on armor, picked up a sharp blade and stepped onto the battlefield.
(End of chapter)