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Part Three: Pagoda Chapter 0266

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    For the first time, death was so close before our eyes that we could even feel the cold wind of the sword. Huang Taiji, who was born in an emperor's family, actually had a different understanding of death than others. He seemed to live a noble life, but in fact he was always dealing with death.  .  From the first time he experienced the undercurrent of luxurious life, from the first time he saw hatred and murderous intent in the eyes of his brothers and sisters, he had already become irresistible to death in the process of survival and struggle.  It was an inhuman life where one could not let down his guard all the time. Living this kind of life, Huang Taiji once thought that he would no longer have any fear of death.  But at this time, facing the threat of death from the blade to the body in reality, I finally understood that this is a more direct perception of death. It is not as cruel as the death of intrigues and intrigues, but it is more direct, and it is a direct deprivation of everything.  The immediate cruelty of hope.

    At this time, some scenes suddenly flashed through Huang Taiji's mind. They were war scenes that he had experienced countless times. There were rumbles of horse hooves sweeping through the grasslands, and artillery fire and smoke attacking cities. At this time, he suddenly understood that his previous attitude towards war and death  The experience was so unreal, like playing a game, like a chess player controlling the chessboard. But now he really understood that every fallen body on the battlefield was no different from his own, they were all living beings.  people.  What Huang Taiji didn't know was that on the dark slope in the distance, a similar picture flashed through someone's mind, but Zhuo Bufan was thinking of his own memories.

    What is war and what is death? As some people say, war is the ladder of progress. Is death the reincarnation of life? Is there an answer to this question itself?

    No matter what kind of insights you have in your mind, they will disappear with the brilliant light of the sword like summer flowers, as if they had never appeared before.  This is the cruelty of death.

    The wind blew up, the knife fell, and a strand of hair flew away. There was no pain or regret as imagined. Huang Taiji slowly opened his eyes. Three men in black fell stiffly at his feet in front of him. The sharp tip of the knife even cut open the yellow hair.  At the hem of the robe, the murderous scene suddenly became silent. In the gap where the man in black moved away, a thin figure appeared silently and walked slowly.

    On the slope in the distance, Jingduan's eyes widened in surprise. At this moment, she realized that she didn't know this handsome, slightly shy and fragile flower bone much better than she thought.  Zhuo Bufan watched the field attentively. He hadn't seen Yi Zhi Hua take action for a long time. Thinking of the ghostly surprise he felt when he saw Yi Zhi Hua's skills for the first time, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. These Japanese devils really don't know.  The sky is high and the sky is high, and my grandma is a bitch. If I hadn't figured out that this was one of those Japanese ninjas, I really wouldn't have let Yi Zhihua take action.

    In the past six months, I have gradually figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Huang Taiji successfully defeated the big cannon of Dahua Fort and established contact with the Dutch and Japan. The two sides hit it off and mutually needed each other.  However, after using the technology of the Netherlands and Japan to cast the first Shenwu general cannon, Huang Taiji immediately alienated his allies and found excuses to delay the ports he promised to provide.  From this point of view, Zhuo Bufan still admires Huang Taiji. He knows that Huang Taiji is very aware of the consequences of inviting wolves into the house, and it is very satisfying to be able to play with the Japanese and the Dutch. At least it makes Zhuo Bufan very comfortable, which is why  Another reason to save Huang Taiji.  The enemy of my enemy is my friend, this saying is very familiar.

    The men in black and the soldiers stopped. No one spoke, only the soldiers' rapid breathing.  No one saw how the three killers died, but they all knew that it must be related to the ghostly figure.

    At this time, the sound of horse hooves in the distance gradually became clearer, and the rumble of horse hooves gradually sounded like thunder from the sky. Soon, the torrent of iron armor would rush in like a flood. That was the real horn of death. No master  A death horn that can be ignored.

    The ghost owl-like screams sounded from a distance again, and the men in black suddenly swarmed forward. The perfectly matched sword lights flashed across each other. The thin figure was like a candlelight blown by the breeze, swaying a few times and then faintly dispersed.  .  The men in black who lost their target suddenly crouched down, almost completely covered by the grass. At this time, the soldiers who had recovered their senses swarmed around Huang Taiji, and once again formed a wall with their bodies, blocking Huang Taiji's figure from sight.

    Suddenly, a piece of cold light rolled across the sky like a flying flower, and there were a few crisp sounds. A flower appeared in the grass outside the soldiers, and shot down the plum blossom dart that rushed towards the crowd.

    The crouching men in black seemed hesitant for the first time. At this time, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and you could even feel the ground shaking. Soon, the ghostly scream rang twice again, and everyone  The man in black suddenly disappeared into the grass. After a while, there was no sound again.

    The soldiers gasped for air and widened their eyes, waiting for possible death., did not dare to relax at all, but Yi Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief.  These people are not simple. They took advantage of the chaos and killed three people just now. However, when they shot down the Plum Blossom Dart, the three embroidery needles they shot did not make any achievements. If the stalemate continues, I am really not sure that I can protect Huang Taiji.  .  What really drove away these masters was the rolling cavalry of thousands of horses and troops.

    Zhuo Bufan also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Jingduan who was about to faint from nervousness and smiled, but his expression suddenly changed.

    "Damn it, no, it's so unlucky, Jingduan, the wind is tight, it's wheezing." Zhuo Bufan suddenly screamed strangely, pulled up the reins of Jingduan, turned around and ran away, only to see countless swaying grasses in the direction of the camp in front of him.  Evacuate quickly, but the direction is exactly this way.

    Jingduan, who had not yet understood the situation, called out: "Wait a minute, Erzi, Hua Gu'er, Hua Gu'er hasn't come back yet."

    Zhuo Bufan shouted: "Don't worry, Hua Gu'er is fine, but we are in trouble." As soon as he finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him. In the night, he only had time to see something flying over, and with an ouch,  No, after two calls, Zhuo Bufan and Jingduan were already looking up at the stars in the sky.

    Before Jingduan's exclamation could be heard, several black figures rushed towards him, and Jingduan's voice suddenly stopped. Immediately, Zhuo Bufan felt that the world was spinning and he was already being carried on someone's shoulders.  No sound could come out of my throat, and I could only see the grass roots flashing across the ground, making me dizzy.

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