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The voices were boiling.

"Are you really going back?"

"The grain and grass are gone, General Guan is seriously injured again, and we have no other choice. ”

"But we have 400,000 men! What a shame such a defeat!"

"So what?" someone asked, "do we have any other choice now?"

There was a dead silence all around.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of drums in the heavens and the earth......

This is the drums of war!

The officers and men looked at the forefront of the army in a trance.

"Soldiers!" the impassioned words rose with the increasingly intense war drums, "Pick up the sword in your hand and follow me to defend the victory of the Cloud Kingdom!"

My heart suddenly calmed down.

That figure is like the strongest sunlight, reflected in everyone's hearts, carved into the bone marrow!

"General!"

In an instant, a light burst out from the depths of the eyes of all the soldiers!

That's the belief of victory!

……

"There is such a person, his presence means sunshine, and as long as he appears, he can bring people's hearts together and all hope will be one. Jing Changning's eyes were heavy, "Because, he is faith." ”

Looking back, his gaze swept over the entire city.

Empty.

She was the only one left.

It's dawn.

Perhaps, it was time for her to go.

……

Everyone still remembers the devastating battle six years ago.

No one can forget the blood in their bones, and it can easily be ignited.

Burning into an ocean.

Xiao Rong's eyes were bright, and there was a light as sharp as a sword.

"I know it's our last chance. He pursed his lips, "But so what?"

An uninhibited rhetorical question.

"Six years ago, my subordinates were defeated, six years later, how can I stop the tiger and wolf army of my Yun Kingdom?!" Xiao Rong drew his long sword, "Soldiers, you believed in me six years ago! I will lead you to win the highest honor! Six years later, let me continue to take you to defend the military soul of my Yun Kingdom!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thunderous shouts resounded between heaven and earth.

Xiao Rong turned over and got on the horse.

"Follow me, siege!"

……

From a distance, Jing Changning saw Xiao Rong.

The chest was faintly hot, a very familiar feeling, he once said, it was love.

Jing Changning saw Xiao Rong like this for the first time.

Faded from the unruly side, the bright red armor was as bloody, the horse galloped, he was like a peerless sword, the edge was full.

Jing Changning slowly stepped onto the highest part of the city tower.

Looking down, see all the prosperity and withering.

Lowering his eyes, there is a harp.

……

The flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky.

With high morale, Xiao Rong rode his horse to the city of Guandu.

Above the city walls, it was empty.

There is only a cyan figure above the city tower, if the ink painting is the heaviest stroke.

Xiao Rong's heart calmed down fiercely.

Why didn't she go?

Jing Changning's eyes were peaceful, and between his fingers was a sycamore guqin.

The eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and thousands of troops faced each other, without the slightest wave.

Between the fingers, the smooth music poured out like rain and snow, there was no sadness, only desolate distance.

“…… The strong man is gone, and the years are long,

Jin Ge did not return to his hometown

Heaven and earth are vast and desolate

The red sun broke through and turned into blood

The grandmother is looking forward to it

The spring boudoir returns to the dream of white bones

White bones, white bones

The thought of returning to the bitter heart

Painful bowels ache and bowels break out

It doesn't matter if the soul dies in peace

There's no harm in dying

The mountains and rivers live up to the laughter and frivolity......"

The distant song wanders between heaven and earth.

Xiao Rong's heart was shaken, but there was no ripple between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Siege!" he said in a calm and resolute voice.

The 400,000-strong army poured up toward the wall, as it had done three days before.

Calm, empty city walls.

Without the slightest hindrance, the blood-stained city was now full of enemy troops.

The city gate was suddenly opened, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse poured into Guandu City, which had been closed for three days.

After a song, Jing Changning raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze passed through thousands of troops, and fell on Xiao Rong's body calmly and without a trace of emotion.

Xiao Rong's knuckles clinging to the hilt of the sword tightened, glowing blue and white.

The time of the pause in his gaze was not long, and Jing Changning's gaze that was as calm as stagnant water quickly skimmed.

Xiao Rong walked up to the city wall and quietly looked at Jing Changning above the city tower.

The Yun army captured the city gate, and with one after another cheers for the rest of their lives, they rushed towards the top of the city tower without surprise.

Jing Changning calmly took off the longbow, drew the bow, set up the arrow, and filled the string.

Arrow after arrow, like lightning tearing through the night.

Her figure is flat, her movements are steady, and she is so fast that there is almost no interruption.

Groups of cloud troops fell backwards, but more, stepping on the corpses of their predecessors, continued to surge upward.

Jing Changning's wrist gradually trembled, and the arrows in the quiver were missing one by one.

Some people say that if you are a husband, you can't open it.

But she is facing 400,000.

Xiao Rong looked at her intently, and the long wind blew his eyes sour.

Until the arrows are gone.

Jing Changning hooked his lips and smiled, and threw down the longbow in his hand.

The cloud army was like a surging tide, quickly engulfing the cyan figure.

There seemed to be blood splattering in all directions.

It's like a sunset crushed by a horse's hooves, dazzling.

There was the grinding sound of the wood grinding against the hilt.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like just a moment.

Xiao Rong felt the corners of his lips twitch, and the words that came out were still very cold, but only he could feel the trills in between.

"Catch it alive. He said coldly.

Before he could finish speaking, he walked down the city, without a trace of nostalgia.

Behind him, wisps of red blood overflowed from the corners of Jing Changning's lips until the last trace of strength was exhausted.

The vision was a little blurry.

……

……

When I woke up again, I was in a bumpy prison car.

Beneath him was withered hay.

Jing Changning struggled, only to feel pain all over his body.

Looking up, it was getting late.

Presumably, Yun Jun is on his way back to China.

She left some grain and grass in the granary of Guandu City, presumably enough for them to return to Zishuo City.

The road was a little uneven, a fierce bump, Jing Changning's eyebrows furrowed, a touch of fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, she gritted her teeth and swallowed.

As night fell, the march stopped, and encamped.

Jing Changning was thrown into a camp tent, and the guards were very strict.

A short time later, a figure opened the tent and walked in.

Jing Changning raised his eyes and looked over.

It's Zhou Hai.

"You, are you alright?" he asked.

Jing Changning lowered his eyes and did not answer, and there was silence all around.

Zhou Hai frowned and simply stepped forward.

The young man in front of him was disheveled, mottled with blood, and the whole person was lying on the hay weakly, and his breath was faint as if he would die in the next moment.

"You, why do you want to defend the city for Danguo?"

Another question.

Still quiet no one answered.

Zhou Hai was silent for a moment.

"I know you don't want to say it, so I'll ask one last question. He paused, "Why did you give up Guandu City?"

Jing Changning frowned, only to feel a little tired.

She buried her face in the hay for a long time, and replied, "I can't defend it under any circumstances when he comes to attack, so it is better to abandon the city." ”