Zhao Jianhun looked at the statue of the enemy in front of him reverently: "I have fought with Jun Wuhui. I have fought on the battlefield. I have fought in twenty-nine battles. I have never won a single battle! Whether it is a battle of wits or strength, I have lost completely. No matter whether I It seems that he can't hide the arrangements, plans, and ambush in advance. Jun Wuhui, the commander in white, is just one person from ancient to modern times."
Commander in white, ancient and modern - man!
For the first person in the enemy's military to say such words, it can be regarded as the highest evaluation!
Jun Wuyi was silent and didn't speak, but he reminded him of his elder brother, and he felt a burst of sincere pride in his heart.
But young master Jun was thinking quietly. It is true that Zhao Jianhun was indeed defeated by Jun Wuhui repeatedly, but he was also the only one of Jun Wuhui's defeated generals, who could always be defeated without giving up, and the more frustrated he became, the more he was defeated. A brave general, no matter how miserable his defeat was yesterday, he can still regain his strength today and stand before the army again. From this point of view, Zhao Jianhun is by no means simple!
"At the time when the two countries were at war, although Jun Wuhui and I knew each other, every time we met, we were on the battlefield, each other's mortal enemies. My biggest request in life, Zhao Jianhun, was to be able to fight against this biggest opponent, It is also the most terrifying enemy, who can stand the wine and talk freely for a moment! A moment is enough!"
Zhao Jianhun said sadly: "My greatest wish in life is to defeat Jun Wuhui head-on on the battlefield, cut off his head, and then bury him with my own hands! So no matter how miserable my defeat, how many times I have faced desperate situations , I will still hold on, and it is because of that belief that I can climb up again and again, and face the unstoppable enemy again! Despite all defeats, I can still fight! It is a pity, such a hero The character, such a genius commander, didn't die on the battlefield! It's sad and deplorable!"
"Didn't you die on the battlefield?" Jun Wuyi suddenly opened his eyes coldly: "Zhao Jianhun, what do you want to say? Or, what do you know?!"
The unexplained death of the two elder brothers can be said to be the biggest entanglement in Jun Wuyi's life. Although it is roughly judged to be a manipulation by Yincheng, is there any other reason behind it, and who is responsible for it? Everything is what the third master Jun wants to know most, but what does Zhao Jianhun in front of him know? !
Zhao Jianhun suddenly turned around: "What do I know? I am a soldier. If I did something, I would never let it go! Jun Wuyi, although you have defeated me before, I don't admire you! I The only person Zhao Jianhun really admires is your elder brother! If Jun Wuhui is not dead, of course I will kill him! But he died, and he died inexplicably during the battle with me, but I, Zhao Jianhun, absolutely I won’t take the blame for this, and I don’t know anything about what happened back then!”
"I should have been defeated by Jun Wuhui ten years ago, but unfortunately I didn't in the end. In the battle with you, I should have been defeated in the end, but I didn't in the end! The one who should have won was defeated, and the one who was already defeated was finally defeated. Victory!" Zhao Jianhun chuckled, "It's really ironic!"
At this moment, Jun Wuyi vaguely understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhun's visit this time, and pondered: "You want to know the truth?"
Zhao Jianhun looked at him coldly: "If I really defeat Jun Wuhui and kill him, then I will announce it to the world as soon as possible and celebrate my achievements! To me, this is the greatest achievement in my life." The honor, but the problem is that it is not the case! But this record that does not belong to me has been hanged on my name. This is a huge shame for me, Zhao Jianhun! No matter how difficult it is to wash away Shame! I can't bear it. So, I want to avenge him! Jun Wuhui is a real soldier, he can only die on the battlefield, not under the conspiracy! I can't accept this result, believe it He who is under the Nine Springs is also unable to face him!"
"Including you, Jun Wuyi, our last battle, hehehe..." Zhao Jianhun's laughter was not loud, but it was very sad: "You are also a soldier, if such an inexplicable victory happens to you What will happen to you? Or some people will be secretly happy, but it will definitely not be me, Zhao Jianhun."
You have no intention of being silent.
"Jun Wuyi, let me ask you! How did Jun Wuhui die? How did you lose?" Zhao Jianhun glared at Jun Wuyi like an eagle ear: "Tell me, tell me the truth!"
"The truth..." Jun Wuwu turned his head and his face twitched: "...I want to know too."
With Zhao Jianhun's status, it can be said that he can call the wind and rain in the Yutang Empire, but if he is facing the top expert in Fengxue Yincheng, Zhao Jianhun is no better than an ant.
Although Jun Wuyi doesn't want Zhao Jianhun's opponent to live in the world, but as Zhao Jianhun said, Jun Wuyi is also a proud soldier in his bones. He used to be, he is now, and I believe he will always be.
He would only let Zhao Jianhun die on the battlefield, and it would be best if he killed him himself! In any case, I don't want Zhao Jianhun to find Fengxue Yincheng in order to avenge Jun Wuhui, and then die for no apparent reason!
In fact, Jun Wuyi only vaguely guessed the truth. The third master Jun didn't know who killed the elder brother, the second brother, and the two nephews. Even the person who attacked him that day was the same person. puzzle! This is the enmity of the Jun family, there is no point in implicating others, no matter who the "others" are or what their original intentions are!
"Zhao Jianhun, this matter is beyond your control. They can deal with my eldest brother and second brother, they can deal with me; then it is also easy for them to deal with you!" Jun Wuyi said coldly: "Zhao Jianhun , Don’t overestimate yourself! Although I also hope that you will die soon, but just like what you think now, I definitely don’t want you to die in such an unexplainable way! The burial place of soldiers is always the battlefield is the happy land! "
"So, you already know that the defeat of the three brothers of the Jun family has nothing to do with me, Mr. Zhao?" Zhao Jianhun took a step forward, a little excited.
"Of course! You, Zhao Jianhun, are indeed the number one general in the Yutang Empire, but you are not qualified to defeat our brothers!" Jun Wuyi snorted, and said lightly: "You don't have that either! ability!"
"Thank you! Thank you!" After being belittled by Jun Wuyi, Zhao Jianhun was very happy, very grateful, and very excited!
"Jun Wuyi, you are also a long-victorious general, or you will never know what it feels like to carry these sudden victories all these years! In the past ten years, I have fought bloody battles, and it is not that I have never been defeated, but I have always been defeated. I can counterattack and win in the end, because I can't admit that I lost to anyone except the Jun brothers, but no matter where I go... I can feel that there are many people pointing behind me... Look, this guy has left many times He won the battle with shit luck! Others win battles with real swords and guns, but he is the only one with super luck. No matter how miserable the defeat is, he will definitely be able to fight back with shit luck in the end. Lucky general, luck really is strength A part, or a large part... "
"This is the greatest humiliation to a soldier! Soldiers don't believe in luck! Only strength is everything!" Zhao Jianhun's voice became louder, and he roared desperately: "Don't veterans have strength? No defeat, no matter how hard it is, the final result must be Lao Tzu's decisive victory, why does everyone think that Lao Tzu is lucky, if I knew this earlier, I would rather die in battle!"
Jun Moxie looked at Zhao Jianhun silently, the moment the other party came in, Jun Moxie could tell that this was a real soldier! After hearing this, I understand more.
Perhaps, in Jun Moxie's heart, he disapproved of the opponent's pedantic concept of victory and defeat, but he couldn't help admiring and agreeing with it. This is the soldier, the real iron-blooded soldier!
He is aboveboard, with real knives and real guns, and he doesn't believe in luck, let alone fate! Even if you die, you have to stand! Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield! Die with a forward posture, defend your pride and the dignity of the country, and leave an immortal back, like the Great Wall, to future generations and to the country!
As long as you sacrifice your life for the country, why do you need to return the dead body in horse grass! The unique pride of soldiers is vividly expressed in Jun Wuyi and Zhao Jianhun at this moment!
Whether they are friends or foes, such soldiers are worthy of respect.
However, such an iron-blooded general and an upright man were considered to be a general of shit luck and a general of luck, which nearly obliterated Zhao Jianhun's military achievements over the years. No matter who it is, no general can bear it!
Jun Wuyi and Zhao Jianhun, the former enemy and the greatest opponent, talked a lot. In front of the tomb of Jun Wuhui, the former commander in white, the two chatted for a long time. Although they were tit for tat, they also cherished each other.
From the beginning to the end, Jun Moxie didn't interrupt a word. He knew that this moment belonged to both of them. Two veterans, and, once rivals, generals.
Until the end, Zhao Jianhun said something intentionally or unintentionally, which caught Jun Moxie's attention: "The Jun family, and the Dugu family, the current situation in your Tianxiang is not good."
"Where do you start with this?" Jun Wuyi asked, "Could it be possible that Brother Zhao knew something? Is that country going against us? "
"Do you still use other countries to target you? After the national teacher and I came to Tianxiang, the three princes of your country have visited, haha, and the attitude is very... hehe;"
Zhao Jianhun straightened his body, and sneered in a low voice: "The Jun family and the Dugu family are all loyal to Yang Huaiyu, the lord of Tianxiang, and the three princes have never been distinguished. Your emperor is determined to maintain Balance, it has not been determined who will belong to the reserve position; so now the three of them can't wait any longer; if they want to succeed at the moment, mutiny is probably the only option. However, the Jun family, Dugu, who is not attached to any prince For the three princes, the family is the biggest obstacle, and they must be cleared. The Dugu family also has a daughter, Yunying, who is not married, and has retained a very important bargaining chip. I believe that if any prince succeeds in pursuing... Ha ha , and what about the Jun family? Even if the princess is married off, it only belongs to the emperor's favor, right? It doesn't belong to the three princes."
Jun Wuyi's face darkened: "There is such a thing?"