After hearing his wife's words, the determined Nob replied: "I am also considering these things, ma'am, but if I dodge the battle like a coward, I will be ashamed of myself in front of my fathers and brothers in Hecheng, and in front of the women of Dongcheng with long skirts fluttering! My heart will not approve of me in doing this! I know the deeds of a strong man, brave and tenacious, and always fight with the bravery of my people in the front row, and win great glory for myself and for my father! I know in my heart, and my soul knows, that this day will come— At that time, the holy city of Dongcheng will be swept away, along with the master of the city and his strong men with long wooden poles and spears, but the future fate of the people of Dongcheng will not make me bitter, even if the misfortune of my friends, even the misery of my brothers, who are numerous and brave in battle, I know that they will die at the hands of the enemy, and the mud and dust of the earth, and I cannot bear to think of your pain: a certain brave man of the West City in bronze armor will drag you away, let you burst into tears, and take away your freedom! In the enemy's garrison, you have to work in front of someone else's loom, draw water from the spring where the enemy lives, and be weighed down against your will by the hard work you have to do, and in the future, someone will say, looking at your tearful suffering: 'This is Nobing's wife, and in the days when the people were bloodied in Dongcheng, Nobing was the bravest man among the horse-taming people of Dongcheng. Yes, some will say so, and it will cause a new sorrow in your heart for the loss of your husband, a man who will keep you from slavery. May I, when I die, sleep under the mound of dirt that I have erected, and I may not hear your howl, or your scream when you are dragged away. ”

Having said this, Nob concealed his heart-wrenching sorrow, and reached out to take the child and give his youngest son a last hug, but the child withdrew into the arms of the nanny, a woman with a beautiful waist, who had always been in charge of holding the child, and the child cried and cried, frightened by his father's attire, and afraid of his brass armor, and the horsehair on the crown and spine, which were tied to the top of his helmet, and which swayed out of the majesty of the townsman in the eyes of the child.

The dear father laughed loudly, and the respected mother pursed her lips, and the glorious No-Bing immediately took off his helmet and laid it on the ground, and shimmered in the sun's rays, to show that he was an amiable father, and to reduce the son's resistance to him.

Then the child knew that this was his own father, and no longer avoided him, and he took up his beloved son, bowed his head and kissed him, shook his arms, raised his voice, and prayed to the mighty and angels who could not be seen in the dark, and he recited aloud: "Almighty, all angels, promise that this child, my son, Bingbiao, will be as good as I am, and excel among my people, and be as strong as I am, and rule this great city strongly, and inherit the lord of the eastern city, and in the future, people will say: ' This is a remarkable man, even more remarkable than his father. When he triumphed from the battlefield, let him take the spoils of war and plunder the enemies he slain, and comfort his mother's heart. ”

Then he gave his son to his dear wife, who took it with both arms and clasped it close to his fragrant breast, and his eyes glistened with tears in his smile, and when he saw this, he felt pity for her, and touched her, called her by name, and said, "Poor Droma, why is it so sad and so sorrowful? As for fate, I don't think anyone can break free, whether it be a warrior or a coward, it binds us from the time we were born! Go back, and take charge of your own work, your loom and your yarn pole, and urge the maids of the house, and make them diligent in their hands and feet. As for fighting, that's a man's business, and all the men in Dongcheng bear the brunt of it, and it's me who bears the brunt. ”

At this moment, Droma stopped talking.

Nuo Bing was about to leave, but when he saw this, he asked, "What else is there to do with my beloved wife?"

Droma hesitated, but still asked: "You robbed Helen again to enter the cave room with her, and then lost her, everything is gone from this, when you are leaving, I want to ask you, my man, my everything, me and Helen, who is good?"

Nuo Bing didn't expect to be asked this question, now that life and death are parting, he can't help but tremble in the softest place in his heart, looking at Chu Chu's poor beloved wife, this is likely to be the last look, go up and hug it, and say in his ear: "Ten Helen is not as good as a beloved wife!"

With that, letting go of his beloved wife, Nob lifted his helmet emblazoned with a horsehair crown and went out of the city, while his beloved wife walked towards her home, looking back frequently, tears welling up in her eyes.

Droma hurried back to Noc's house, the sturdy courtyard, and found a large number of maids gathered in it, and wept aloud when they saw their master returning, and in this way they mourned for him in Noc's house, and while he was still alive, they were convinced that he would never survive again, for he could not escape from the hands of the brave soldiers of the West City, and could not escape from their blows.

At the same time, he did not dare to stay long in the tall house, but he put on his glorious armor and shining bronze, and ran through the city, and his swift legs filled him with confidence, like a horse in a stable, and he was full of food on the trough, and broke free from the reins, and the sound of his hooves rumbled across the plains, and went straight to the bathing place where he frequented, a long river with clear water, and with his head held high with vigor, and the long mane on the back of his neck, and reveled in his bravery, he ran away with swift steps, and threw himself on the pasture, where the horses loved to go.

Just like this, No, rushing down from the top of the high-end of the city, his armor shining, like a glowing sun, laughing loudly, walking as fast as flying, in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Noc, his third brother, he was still there at that time, and he never immediately left the place where he had just talked to his wife.

Nohu was the first to speak, "Brother, I am late and have delayed your time, and I have not arrived in time to meet your requirements. ”

Nob replied, "You are an incredible stranger, and a fair man would not underestimate your usefulness in the heat of a fight, because you are a strong and brave man, yet you voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield and did not want to continue fighting." When I hear our bravery, the people of Dongcheng who have fought so hard for you, sneering and insulting you, my heart will ache for a while, well, let us go into battle together, these disputes will be resolved in the future, if the Almighty agree, let us gather in the hall, raise the glass of freedom, and thank those angels, of course, after we have driven out the strong soldiers of Xicheng with strong shins and sent them away from Dongcheng!"

After saying this, the illustrious Nob ran out of the city gate at a hurry, and took his brother No, both eager to enter into battle, and began to fight, and they were like the wind of angels, to the sailors who eagerly awaited it, and they were struggling to swing their slippery oars, and lapping against the raging waves, and enduring the fatigue and soreness of their arms. For the eagerly awaited people of Dongcheng, their return is like this gale.

Both of them killed their respective opponents: Nogui killed Mo Dongsi, a prominent hero outside of the Mo family, a heroic and invincible existence.

And Nobing struck Mesis with a sharp spear, another fierce general other than the six heroes of the Mo family, and his spear struck the edge of the bronze helmet, pierced his neck, and weakened his limbs, causing him to fall to the ground and die.

These two brave generals of the Mo family are both Xicheng generals who have killed countless enemies, and they were returned to the battlefield by Nuo Bing and Nuo Gui, and they were killed in one fell swoop, which greatly shocked the courage of Xicheng, so that the sheep-eyed angel who had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight couldn't sit still.

The sheep-eyed angel saw that Nob and Nogui were killing the heroes of the west city in the fierce battle, and set off quickly, rushing down from the top of Catherine Mountain, rushing to the battlefield between the east city and the west city, but the other war angel Apollo saw this and rushed to intercept him, because he supported the east city and was planning the victory of the people of the east city, and did not want the sheep-eyed angel to ruin his plan.

The two angels met by the oak tree, and the war angel Apollo spoke first: "Sheep-eyed angel, you are driven by arrogance, what do you want to do this time when you come down from Catherine Mountain? Tomorrow, the two sides can continue to fight until the end of the East City, until the end of the day. Isn't that good? You and the bull's-eyed angel, it's the destruction of this castle that you've both dreamed of. ”

Listening to the words of the Angel of War, Apollo, the sheep-eyed angel said, "Do as you say, long-range archer." I came down from Catherine to the armies of the East-City and West-Side, and had similar thoughts on the way. But tell me, how are you going to stop this fight?"

Apollo, the angel of war, replied, "Let us arouse in the hearts of the people of Dongcheng a strong desire for war, and try to provoke him to provoke one of them to come out, and ask for a duel, and fight to the death one-on-one in a terrible fight; ”

The War Angel Apollo said, and the Sheep's Eye Angel did not object to this.

The combination of the two angels made Lao Lalai realize their plan, because they felt the comfort and pleasure of their plan.

So Lao Lalai ignored his old arms and legs, pulled his legs and came to Nuo Bing's side, and said: "Nuo Bing, listen to my persuasion, listen to your brother's words, okay? Let all the people of Dongcheng sit down, and the same is true for the people of Xicheng, and you will challenge yourself, and let the bravest people in the whole army of Xicheng fight against you, and fight to the death one-on-one in a terrible fight." Now is not the time for you to go to the end and give in to fate, believe me, this is what I heard, the words of the angels of war. ”

After hearing what Old Lalai said, Nobing believed it very much, because Old Lalai had a high prestige and was trustworthy, and he was happy in his heart, and stepped into the open space between the two armies, and with the middle end of his spear in his hand, he forced the Dongcheng formation to lean back until all the soldiers sat down with their legs bent.

At the same time, Nowu also ordered his subordinates to sit down, and those strong soldiers in Xicheng with strong shin armor also obeyed the order to sit down.

The sheep-eyed angel and the king of the silver bow, Apollo, turned into carnivorous vultures, perched on the top of the tree, the oak tree, known as the boss Satan, and looked down on the crowd below, bustling in formation, mixed with clusters of shields, helmets, spears. Like a protruding west wind, it swept across the sea, scattering layers of waves, and the long waves were stacked, and the water was deep and black, and the formations of the people of Xicheng and Dongcheng were black and rolled on the plain. Nob shouted loudly, and everyone between the two armies could hear it: "Listen to me, the people of the east city and the strong armor of the west city are strong! My words come from the heart and from the heart: the mighty one who sits high in the clouds will not fulfill our oath, and his sinister intentions want us to kill each other, and the result is that either you will take the fortified eastern city, or you will be left dead by the ships of the sea that break the waves and open the sea, and now, if you have the bravest generals in the western city, let one of them, driven by passion, come out to fight me, and stand before the people, and meet the brilliant Nobing, this general and me! I would like to make a few conditions for Satan the Boss to bear witness: if the confronter kills me, let him strip me of my armor with a sharp blade of brass, and bring him back to the deep sea, but return the body to my family, so that the men of the East City and their wives may enjoy the rite of burning after my death, but if I kill him, and if Satan the Boss is willing to give me glory, I will strip off his armor and bring it back to my East City, and hang it before the temple of the angels of Apollo the long marksman, and as for the corpse, I will send it back to your sturdy deck ships, and let the long-haired people of the West City give him a dignified funeral and build a graveIn the future, when a man passes by and sees this mound in a sea boat and breaks through the waves on the wine-blue sea, he will exclaim: 'There is buried an ancient man who died in battle, a brave man, who died at the hands of the glorious Nobing.' In the future, someone will say so, and my honor will live on. ”

When he said this, the people of Xicheng were speechless for a long time, ashamed to refuse, and did not have the courage to fight.

At last, Merus jumped out of the crowd, sneering and insulting them, and a deep anguish stirred in his heart: "Oh my God! You braggarts! You are women, not men of Xicheng! If no one comes forward to fight Noc, what a wretch, it will be a complete disgrace! I wish you all rotted and turned into water and dirt! Look at you like this—sitting on the ground, dead and disgraced! I am fully armed, and I will fight with this man, and I will hold the rope of victory, and I beg you to bless the mighty one who is high above!"

With that, he began to drape his shining armor, oh Merauth, if it hadn't been for the kings of the Westside who had jumped up and grabbed you, the fatal blow might have closed your eyes—you would have died at the hands of Nobing, a man far stronger than you.