"But these sons of bitches started attacking and killing Ye Shuai on the road before he could return to the capital. So many loyal and brave brothers did not die in the hands of the northern barbarians, but died under the butcher's knife of their own people." Feng. Wan Li said indignantly, and punched the wooden table, which actually made a dent in the table.
"Later we thought that those in the imperial court were afraid of being accused of killing Zhongliang indiscriminately, so they chose to attack us on the way. Thousands of brothers died in Motian Ridge, and the blood dyed the top of the mountain red." The person who said this was Lu. The woman in the skirt had tears streaming down her face.
"Actually, the boss of our Thirteen Eagles, Ye Shuai, is an eighth-level master. Even if the court sends a large number of masters to surround us, if he wants to escape, no one can keep him. But he has been fighting until the end for the brothers. In the end, even in the enemy's final attack, he withstood most of the attacks by himself, and it was because Ye Shuai paid the price with his life that we Thirteen Eagles had the only three disabled people left." Feng Wanli also said, his eyes no longer showing the usual cynicism.
"Actually, Ye Shuai didn't leave, not only because of us, but also because he hoped to use his own life in exchange for the imperial court not to kill all the Fierce Eagle Army!" The woman in the green dress said with hatred in her voice.
"It's a pity that the Fierce Eagle Army that Ye Shuai protected with his life was used as a death squad in the next few years, and he deliberately failed to provide baggage in time, leaving no less than 100,000 of the 300,000-strong army, and they were scarred. In the end, The title was revoked by the imperial court. If Ye Shuai hadn't told us not to seek revenge from the imperial court before he died, I, the Eagle Shi Potian, would have already broken into Jinling City and killed the dog emperor." The strong man roared, and Tieguai struck the ground with a big hammer. pit.
"Don't you Thirteen Eagles also have a wise eagle, Luo Yong?" Liang Qian whispered from the side.
"Don't mention that beast. We were hiding in a hidden place in Motian Ridge at that time. If he hadn't gone out at night to report the news, we wouldn't have been discovered so quickly. Maybe we could have found a glimmer of hope. If there was a chance, I would definitely Use the most poisonous poison to make his life worse than death." After hearing his wife's words, Feng Wanli said excitedly.
Ye Ying had been listening quietly to the conversation of several people. When he heard that in the battle of Motian Ridge, Ye Shuai died on the spot, not even his body was left alive, and the Thirteen Eagles refused to surrender and were all knocked down into the abyss. , he could no longer control his tears.
At this moment, Ye Ying finally knew that the three mysterious masters who taught him kung fu, medical skills and military skills were the war eagles Shi Potian, Yao Ying Feng Wanli and Qiao Ying Yu Manling among the thirteen eagles of the Falcon Army.
"Then...then...where is the child brought back by Ye Shuai and Thirteen Eagles?" Ye Ying seemed to have a premonition of something, and he asked after hesitating for a long time.
"Let me take care of this matter!" After listening to Ye Ying's words, Liang Qian said.
"Before Ye Shuai went to Jinling, he had a premonition that the court might be unfavorable to the rescued prince, so he ordered to block the news and told his wife, my biological sister Liang Wan, to protect the young prince no matter what. Shuai's prediction was indeed true. Not long after they left, a group of men in black broke into Ye's house, killing everyone they saw and asking around if there was any infant baby." Liang Qian said this with a smile on her face. With a heavy look on her face, it was obvious that what happened next was something she would never forget.
"Sister saw that something was not going well, so she asked me and two maids with the best martial arts to escape through the back door with the prince and her newly-born child. Before leaving, she said... and... if there was really danger, she would rather Sacrificing her child, she must also keep... keep... the prince safe." When Liang Qian said this, she choked up at first, and then couldn't help crying.
"Not long after the three of us escaped with our children, the men in black caught up with us. We ran away for days and nights, but we never got rid of them. Even though we killed several people, they did not give up. Five days later, two maids He died in battle one after another, and I was wounded in many places. Moreover, I found that the weapons of these men in black were poisonous. I knew that I would not be able to hold on for long. If I think of my sister, don’t let the prince hide in the mountains. I will take my sister and Ye Shuai’s Son, my nephew continued to run away, but was eventually caught up. I watched my child being killed by these beasts, and I also fell in the blood." When Liang Qian said this, she couldn't speak anymore.
"Wan Li is proficient in the art of interpretation, and he gave me a lot of antidote herbs, which miraculously saved my life. When I woke up, I found myself in a small town, and the person who saved me was a silk merchant. , they not only took me back, but also asked doctors to heal my injuries. Maybe because of the head injury, or maybe I didn’t want to think of this sad experience, so I actually forgot what happened before." After finally narrating all this, Liang Qian closed her eyes tightly, as if she had spent all her strength.
"When I woke up from under the cliff, I found that I was very lucky and fell into a pool. When I looked around for my brothers, I found that most of them were dead, and they died tragically. It was not easy to find out that the second brother There is still a glimmer of hope for Jiu Mei." This time it was Feng Wanli who spoke.
"It took the sixth brother two years to completely heal the injuries on himself, me, and the second brother, and then he embarked on the road to find Ye Shuai's son and the prince." The woman in the green skirt is the pretty girl in Thirteen Eagles Yingyu Manling said.
"The night before the accident, Ye Shuai brought us together and solemnly told us that if anyone can survive, he will do his best to protect the prince." War Eagle's eyes were full of affection. After so many years, Ye Shuai still He is the person he respects the most.
"By the time we finally found Qianmei, completely healed her injuries, and helped her regain her memory, it had already been more than ten years. Then we found the backing village based on the location where he hid the prince." Feng. When Wan Li said this, he looked at Ye Ying with a bitter smile on his lips.
"Then...how come my surname is Ye?" When he heard that he was actually Prince Daning, the nephew of the current Emperor Daning, Ye Ying was not only not happy, but also a little disappointed.
"Shuai Ye once said that your status as a prince will not only not protect you, but will also cause you to be killed." The speaker was Master Ninth, Yu Manling, the pretty eagle in Thirteen Eagles.
"Ye Ying was named by Ye Shuai for his son, but my nephew was not even one month old..." Liang Qian said and couldn't continue.
"Then my parents..." Ye Ying couldn't help but ask.
"Your mother, Queen Zhu, committed suicide not long after we left. A few years later, your father and grandfather also died of illness." Yu Manling said in a low voice.
At this point, Ye Ying finally understood the ins and outs of this matter. He sat there quietly, without speaking for a long time, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.
He finally found out his life experience, but there was no joy in Ye Ying's heart. So many people had sacrificed their lives for this matter, and this matter weighed on his heart like a big mountain.
"There is no Liu Chen in this world, there is no Prince Daning, there is only Ye Ying, there is only Ye Shuai, Thirteen Eagles and Ye Ying who were saved by the brothers of the Lieying Army with their lives." Ye Ying suddenly stood up, his voice full of determination. .
What Ye Ying didn't notice was that upon hearing his words, everyone present had a look of relief and relief on their faces.
"No, child, you are not only Ye Ying, you are also Liu Chen. Since you are the survivor of the two, you should shoulder the burden that both of them should bear." The second master, Shi Potian, who has the title of War Eagle, suddenly said .
Shi Potian's words stunned Ye Ying, but then he understood the meaning of the second master's words.
Ye Ying walked up to Shi Potian, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed to him three times solemnly. Next, he was followed by Feng Wanli, Yu Manling and Liang Qian, and kowtowed three times to each of them.
"Ying'er understands what the masters mean. One day, Ying'er will let the Fierce Eagle Battle Flag scare the enemy again, so that Daning will no longer be bullied." Ye Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, said loudly.
The villagers in Kaoshan Village barely slept that night. The experience of this day was unforgettable for them.
The villagers in the small mountain village are a little timid, but they are the most honest. They all know that this time, their village has not suffered a disaster, thanks to Ye Ying and the three masters.
This time, the three masters did not choose to hide their figures, so many people saw them leading Ye Ying into the small courtyard at the end of the village, which suddenly added a lot of mystery to this usually ordinary house.
Their hearts were filled with curiosity, gratitude and admiration. Many people could not wait to rush to the small courtyard at the end of the village to let the people in the courtyard express their gratitude. There are also some young people who are excited and decide to learn from the masters.
However, the villagers' various ideas were not immediately implemented because it was getting late. They unanimously chose to let the hero who had worked hard for everyone all day have a good rest.
Amid the expectations in the village, the night passed little by little, and the white fish belly was just showing in the east. The men, women, old and young in the backing village could no longer control their excitement. They went out in unison and gathered at the end of the village. Outside the small courtyard where I live.
At the front were some children. Although they were usually lively and active, today they were as quiet as sheep. They walked quietly to a place far away from the courtyard, then stopped and raised their heads. Looking into the courtyard.
Although the old people walked tremblingly, no one dared to look down upon them, because they were all respected elders in the village. There were a few young people supporting them as they walked in the center of the crowd.
In addition to the middle-aged men, eldest girls and young wives who rarely go out on weekdays are also with their families. They want to personally thank their benefactors. If it were not for the efforts of these heroes, these barbarians would be the first to be unlucky when entering the village. It's probably them.
There was no discussion in advance, but everyone stopped at least a hundred steps away from the small courtyard.
Everyone stopped moving forward in unison, and no one made a sound. They looked at the location of the small courtyard quietly, their eyes full of admiration.
Time passed little by little, and the small courtyard was already surrounded by water. Normally, the people in the small courtyard should have known about such a big movement, but no one came out of the small courtyard, and there was not even a sound.
