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Orderly voices, accompanied by a strange and vigorous rhythm, resounded with a loud and shocking rumble. The dust and fog grew, and rose into the sky in strips! This was the symbol of an elite army! If it was an ordinary miscellaneous army marching, the dust stirred up would be as messy as a mushroom cloud. Only when tens of thousands of people marched in unison, in a neat formation, and without the slightest bit of disorder, could they step on the dust and soar into the sky!
The majestic voice naturally brought out a subtle feeling that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas! It seemed that with the arrival of these majestic footsteps, no one in the world, no army, could stop the march of this army!
"Jun Wuyi is worthy of being a member of the Jun Family! His military discipline is indeed admirable, and I can't help but admire him! "Dongfang Wenqing stood at the top of a big tree, gazing into the distance, and finally sighed.
"That kid is really not simple," Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wen Dao couldn't help but sigh as well.
From afar, the thousands of cavalrymen in front of Jun Wuyi looked like a surging torrent. Even the horses seemed to have set off at the same time, and landed at the same time. No matter from the front or the side, it was a straight line! Neat and uniform, as if they were cut by a knife!
This was just strict discipline, but the expression on every soldier's face was full of pride! This was the cohesiveness of an army! An army that was like a plate of loose sand would never have such a proud expression on their faces!
Facing such a neat and grand army, even Jun Moxie and Jun Dashao were shocked.
When Master Dashao left, only the original army under Jun Wuyi was disciplined, but there were also a large number of private soldiers from the big families, and the young masters' bodyguards. Those people were very difficult to manage, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were arrogant and unruly. Who would have thought that in a short period of a month, these people would be trained so smoothly!
It seemed that the Third Uncle's management of the army was really good.
Jun Dashao, who wasn't familiar with military affairs, wouldn't know that this wasn't as simple as just having one skill! Fortunately, this was Jun Wuyi. If it was someone else, they would have to go through a lot of trouble!
Jun Moxie led his two hundred and fifty men to meet them. But, he was met with a cold face. The unruly and unruly Jun Dashao could only smile in the face of such a cold face. Because the owner of this cold face was the Third Master of the Jun Family, Jun Wuyi.
Jun Wuyi looked at his nephew with a solemn face, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Which vanguard in every dynasty would do this? Like a herd of sheep, they disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye! Not even the slightest bit of communication was sent back. Acting as a vanguard to this extent, even if it couldn't be said that no one would be able to do it in the future, it was at least unprecedented!
In fact, Jun Dashao had done a pretty good job in opening the way. All the troubles and potential troubles along the way had been resolved by Dashao's unique methods. Whether it was legitimate or not, the task had been completed. Therefore, the army did not meet with any more obstacles along the way. Jun Wuyi was very satisfied with this. Even the higher-ups of the army who knew about it were very satisfied. At least, they couldn't find any fault with it.
The only problem was that they didn't strengthen their communication.
But, what about those who didn't know about it? They would undoubtedly think that this kid had no sense of responsibility! Although they didn't meet with any trouble along the way, it was likely that Grand Marshal Jun, or even Grandpa Jun, were helping them from behind.
The more serious problem was that the number of people who didn't know about it was huge. Out of a hundred people in the army, at least ninety-nine would answer. Who asked them to have a good Third Uncle and a good grandfather …
This involved the problem of convincing the masses. With such a lack of discipline and organization, if they weren't punished, how would they be convinced?
Therefore, Jun Wu Ye didn't have any other choice. He could only give Young Master Jun a good scolding the moment he saw him! Jun Moxie lowered his head and listened to the scolding. In a daze, he thought that his Third Uncle was praising him for doing a good job. In any case, he didn't hear the contents of the Third Uncle's words clearly. In the end, he was scolded until he fell asleep.
Jun Mo Xie's intense gaze hinted that the Third Master was venting his anger. So, Jun Wu Yi had no choice but to hastily explain the various matters regarding the encampment. Then, he gave a few simple instructions. Then, he dismissed everyone.
"Humph, Grand Marshal Jun is really awe-inspiring and murderous! I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you're even more awe-inspiring than before. You let your own nephew clear the way for you, and even after completing the mission, you still have to scold him! You didn't even say a word of encouragement. You're really an iron-blooded man with ruthless self-discipline. "A sarcastic voice rang out.
Jun Wuyi raised his eyebrows and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Who is it? Come out! "
"Humph, I'll come out then. Do you think I'm afraid of a Grand Marshal like you?" With a swoosh, three people appeared in the tent.
"Brother Dongfang?" Jun Wuyi called out in surprise. He turned to look. "Second Brother Dongfang! Third Brother! It's you guys! " After the surprise, his eyes flashed with a strong sense of guilt. In an instant, he felt that he was too ashamed to face them.
"Humph, of course it's us. Jun Wuyi, you're in such a hurry to go to Southern Heaven City. Are you courting death? Are you tired of living? " Dongfang Wenqing snorted. Although her words were full of sarcasm, her face was not very ugly. As long as one was attentive, it would not be difficult to feel a little concern in those words.
The hatred the three brothers had for the Jun Family was not that deep. Even in the past, they had only vented their anger on the Jun Family. Now that they had seen the rumored debauchee nephew, Jun Mo Xie, turn out to be such a promising young man, they felt even less resentment.
After all, it had been more than ten years since that incident. Although the source of this disaster was Jun Wuyi, but wasn't Jun Wuyi also a victim? In fact, he was the biggest victim. Ten years of being a cripple, ten years of repentance, and thousands of sufferings were all borne by him. Not to mention, Jun Wuyi did not know about it in the beginning! When Jun Wuyi finally found out about Han Yan Yao's identity, everything was already out of control!
Looking at the heavy tiredness in Jun Wuyi's eyes, as well as the deep sense of guilt when he saw the three of them, they knew that Jun Wuyi had been far more miserable than them for the past ten years!
Even though they had deep feelings for each other, after the massacre ten years ago, they had already vented a lot of their emotions. After such a long period of time, it was no longer as unforgettable as it was in the past.
But Jun Wuyi was completely different! The incident started because of him. Whether it was intentional or not, it was the truth.
Although it was unintentional, it started because of him. It was an unintentional mistake, but it became the heaviest burden of his life!
In these ten years, he must have felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart every day and night! He and the others couldn't bear it any longer. So, they could get drunk, and fight crazily. Then, they could use the extreme physical exhaustion to drive away the pain in their hearts. However, Jun Wu Yi's legs were disabled. So, he could only endure in silence.
The four of them looked at each other. In an instant, all four of them had a strange feeling, as if they had returned to ten years ago. The scenes of the past flashed before their eyes, and they couldn't help but breathe heavily.
Slowly, Jun Wuyi's eyes turned red, and the corners of his eyes became moist. He opened his arms and forced a smile. "Brother Dongfang, I missed all of you for the past ten years! We … haven't seen each other for a whole ten years, two months, and seven days … "
He looked at the sky, and said in a hoarse voice, "In another four hours, it will be the same time on that day of that year … the time that brought the grievous news to you …"
Jun Wuyi's eyes suddenly turned blood red!
The hearts of the four people beside him shook heavily!
That's right, it was that day, that hour …
Ten years, two months, and seven days, and four hours! Jun Wuyi's timing was so accurate! What did that mean?
It meant that in the past ten years, Jun Wuyi had never forgotten about this blood feud! But he could only endure it. He knew who his enemy was, but he could only endure it. Plus, there was the pain of being crippled, and the pain of being separated from his lover!
At this moment, Dongfang Wenqing and the other two finally understood how Jun Wuyi had survived the past ten years!
This one sentence was enough!
"Third brother, these ten years … you've suffered!" Dongfang Wenqing stepped forward and hugged Jun Wuyi tightly. The two of them hugged in silence. Jun Wuyi closed his eyes slightly, and the hot tears that were about to flow out of his eyes were hidden in his heart! The muscles on his face twitched, but he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound.
After ten years, he finally received this sentence from the Dongfang family. This sentence of understanding and concern! Ten long years! Although it was a little late, it was a little late, but it was still here. Who knows how many times I've broken down in these ten years … How many times!
Jun Wu Yi's expression didn't change, but his heart was filled with a sour and stinging pain. It was as if the Yangtze River was surging violently …
Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wen Dao thought about Jun Wuyi's ten years of suffering, and then looked at the touching scene in front of them. Suddenly, their eyes turned red, and their noses became sour. They almost shed tears. They had no choice but to turn their heads and cough twice with all their might. This was because they were afraid that they would burst into tears and burst into tears! However, even if this coughing sound was barely concealed, it was still a trembling sound …
As a man, how could they not know how Jun Wuyi had survived the past ten years? If they were in Jun Wuyi's shoes, they would have committed suicide to apologize! However, Jun Wu Yi had stubbornly endured these ten years of torment until today!
After a long time, everyone's emotions returned to normal.
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