"Your compatriots are still struggling for your life and death, but you have given up on yourself!"

"In that case, why bother to save you from the battlefield!"

"You tell me, you tell me, you tell me if this Huaxia is still there?"

Shen Yuheng's voice exploded in their ears like a thunderbolt, and every word and sentence was like a heavy hammer, striking on their hearts, hitting the softest place in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Someone was gasping for air, and his eyes were already slightly red.

He thought of his elderly mother's wistful gaze, of his wife's weeping eyes, of his son's bright smile when he hugged his lap and called him a hero.

He didn't work hard for anyone, but to protect the softness in his heart!

A pair of hands gripped the weapon that had been thrown to the ground, and the back that had gradually bent down straightened again.

He knew he would never back down again.

For his old mother to be able to laugh and talk about trivial things with the neighbors, for his wife to be able to fight with the vendors in the vegetable market for a few pennies, and for his son to grow up carefree......

He had to pull himself together.

"Huaxia, it won't fall."

Even if there is no soldier or city in China, even if China is alone, China will not fall.

As long as there is one person left in Huaxia, Huaxia will not fall.

Ji Xuanyuan glanced at Shen Yuheng gratefully, but only saw the woman's tearful appearance, as if she really walked out of the smoke of the war.

How could it not have come out of the smoke of war......

There were only a few cities left in Kyushu, but neither monks nor mortals gave up a minute or a second.

They always firmly believe that they can drive the demons out of Kyushu, and they always believe that they can return Kyushu to a prosperous world.

Her family was destroyed, her sect was shattered, she struggled in the ruins, but in the end, she was reborn from the ashes.

"Then why has Miss Shen never participated in a single battle?"

The soldier who had been standing crookedly suddenly threw out such a question.

This is the question of many soldiers.

She clearly has extraordinary strength, but she is always a bystander, and she has never been involved in it.

She seems to only pay lip service.

The soldiers didn't know what demigods were, they didn't know what power to run wild, all they saw was this man who constantly stimulated them with words, but he never went to the battlefield.

Shen Yuheng just looked at them mockingly.

"It's your fight—not mine."

The sneering expression made the soldiers clench their fists suddenly.

She does not belong to China, even though China is the past of Kyushu, she does not belong to China.

"What does your land, your wives and children, your relatives and friends have to do with me?"

"And I've never enjoyed your protection."

She just quietly stated a fact.

The power of the demigods makes her not afraid of anyone at all, whether it is in Huaxia or Dongyi, she must be treated as a guest.

"Or do you think you can't live without me?"

The ridicule crumpled their dignity little by little, and the once gentle girl was now so vicious, I am afraid that no one could have expected it.

"If that's the case, I might as well join the Dongyi Alliance."

"Miss Shen, don't guess about it, practice hard."

Ji Xuanyuan rubbed his temples with a headache.

They all knew Shen Yuheng's concerns, but these soldiers didn't know.

Dissatisfaction will explode when it accumulates to a certain extent, but I am afraid that they will not be able to stop it.

"Also, Miss Shen is a friend of Huaxia, don't blame others for your lack of anger, it is your duty to help you, but not to help, but it is your duty."

If Shen Yuheng's words were a heavy hammer that made them struggle out of the decadence, Ji Xuanyuan's words poured cold water on them.

It is the duty to help you, and it is the duty not to help.

You can't rely on anyone, the only thing you can turn to is yourself.

Several soldiers glanced at each other, but after all, they swallowed all their thoughts and silently went to cultivate.

Speaking of Shen Yuheng, Shen Yuheng did not go back to his residence, but went straight to Ying Long's residence now.

The little guy almost lost his life in the last battle, and now he is bedridden.

It's just that I don't know how long it will take for those hands to be raised.

Seeing Shen Yuheng come in, the little guy whose hands were tied into zongzi suddenly grinned, and his eyes lit up.

"Aunt Shen, Aunt Shen, isn't Ying Long very powerful?"

The little guy's hands couldn't help it, he could only keep looking at Shen Yuheng, and the appearance of hoping that Shen Yuheng would praise him couldn't be covered.

Dahong, who fed Ying Long with medicine, couldn't help laughing, the little guy went to the battlefield for the first time, although he was scared after coming down, but it had been a few days, and it had eased up, and now he was only left with excitement.

"You, let's take the medicine obediently."

Shen Yuheng smiled helplessly, reached out and touched Ying Long's head.

Ying Long suddenly squinted his eyes comfortably.

This child's heart seems to have sunshine, even if he has seen darkness and blood, it can't make his heart stain a trace of darkness.

"Aunt Shen~"

Ying Long looked at Shen Yuheng pitifully, obviously not wanting to drink the bitter medicine at all.

It's just that they can indulge his petty nature in other ways, but in this kind of place, they will never indulge him.

So this medicine has to be sent to Ying Long's mouth no matter what.

"Good, drink the medicine."

Shen Yuheng looked at Ying Long with a smile, took the medicine in Dahong's hand and sent it to Ying Long's mouth.

Ying Long, who was struggling to no avail, looked at Shen Yuheng with a flat mouth, and his little face collapsed.

He finally understood that he had to take this medicine today no matter what!

Opened his mouth wide in resentment and asked Shen Yuheng to feed him the medicine, Ying Long looked at Shen Yuheng's smiling face, and suddenly became even more sad and angry.

This medicine is too bitter!

Of course, after Ying Long's bowl of medicine drank to the bottom, Dahong did not forget to grab a handful of candied fruit for Ying Long.

Chewing the sweet candied fruit, Ying Long was finally in a slightly better mood, but looking at Shen Yuheng's gaze was still a little resentful.

Hey, Aunt Shen doesn't care about him anymore!

"Well, if you don't drink the medicine well, your hands will no longer be able to play drums and weapons."

Dahong looked at Ying Long's appearance and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

When Ying Long heard Da Hong say this, he immediately became nervous, and looked at Da Hong pitifully.

"Really, really, really?"

If he can't play the drum or pick up a weapon, how can he avenge his father!

"If you don't take the medicine properly, it will really be wasted."

Shen Yuheng also looked at Ying Long with a straight face.

"Huh? Aunt Shen, bring me the medicine bowl again, there are still a few drops of medicine in the bowl! Hey, there were a few drops left in Ying Long's medicine a few days ago, will Ying Long not get better? ”