With a crisp sound, the short sword pierced straight into Geng Yong's back. 【Fengyun Reading Network. The man used the last shred of his divine sense, which is the greatest power.

"Oops." Geng Yong screamed, subconsciously stretched his hand back, and pulled out his sword.

When the soldier saw this scene, a sinister smile appeared on his lips and he fell to the ground and died.

"Brother!" Li Siqiu let out a coquettish cry, looking at Geng Yong's bubbling blood donation, and panicked for a while.

Geng Yong covered the wound on his back with his hand, his face pale.

"Brother! You wait, I'll bandage you. Li Siqiu hurriedly rummaged aside, and there were some places in the military tent where there were things for treatment, all of which were on the bright side.

Geng Yong covered his waist, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Outside the tent, there were a few figures, and some soft-spoken conversations.

Li Siqiu had already found the medicine cloth and came forward to help Geng Yong stop the bleeding. Geng Yong stared at the outside, there were more and more people outside, and the night was getting noisier and noisier.

"Girl! Fast! You go behind me! Geng Yong gritted his teeth and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth.

Before Li Siqiu could react, a group of people had already appeared outside the tent. Each of them has a weapon, and he is fierce and vicious.

Two people confronted a bunch of people, on the side of the two people, and one was a weak woman.

The people who came in all looked at Geng Yong, and everyone was nervous. Through the air, Geng Yong could feel the fear on these people.

"What do you want to do?" Geng Yong asked.

"The dead don't need to know."

It's so simple to chat anymore.

After all, no one showed up to chat.

A group of people pounced, and they all rushed towards Geng Yong. Everyone had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, but they didn't dare to come out because of Geng Yong's strength. I never expected that such a mistake would occur, so we killed them together.

"Girl, hide back!"

Geng Yong shouted, and met him with the short sword.

The weapons are connected, and the fight is only forceful. Even if he is injured, Geng Yong is still the Geng Yong who has been fighting for many years. Two swords passed, and two heads fell to the ground. Turning around, another sword cut off a man's arm.

"Go get that! Just go! I don't know who shouted, and a few people on the side stopped beating around Geng Yong and walked straight to Li Siqiu.

Li Siqiu shrank in the corner, frightened by the six gods.

Geng Yong didn't dare to fight when he saw this, shook his two swords past the two of them, and hurriedly turned around and ran to Li Siqiu's side. There was no time to answer, and I fought with everyone again.

Geng Yong was injured in the end, and he still had to protect Li Siqiu. Gradually, Geng Yong's physical strength was exhausted, and the sword in his hand lost some strength. The remaining few people found the opportunity and slashed Geng Yong's body with several swords in a row. The armor helped him resist some of the damage, and the rest could only rely on the R body.

The more blood flowed, the less physical strength he had. Thankfully, only four people were left around them. Geng Yong shouted, and the whole person pounced. The four of them thought that Geng Yong would be beaten passively, but they didn't expect such a hand to come and take the lives of two people in an instant.

But this time, Geng Yong no longer had the strength.

His strength, his blood, his instincts, and the last of his strength before he survived, all dissipated in an instant.

Geng Yong lay on the ground, lying on the corpses of two people. His mouth was gasping, and with each gasp, some blood would flow out of his wounds.

The blood is about to run dry.

If it slows down, maybe Geng Yong still has the strength to fight. However, the enemy will not give him a chance to slow down.

The remaining two people surrounded him and stabbed Geng Yong in the back several times. Geng Yong screamed several times in succession, and his last spirit was about to disappear.

One person stood in place and continued to slash Geng Yong, and the other person stepped forward and stood next to Li Siqiu.

Geng Yong glanced back at Li Siqiu, and this glance gave her all his stories.

After many years of fighting, Geng Yong never thought that he would die in such a military tent.

After many years of fighting, he never thought that he would die in front of the woman he loved.

"Sister", "Sister", "I", Geng Yong's every word was accompanied by a gasp.

He wanted to say those three words, to this girl who he had watched grow up.

Li Siqiu was so scared that he couldn't do it, and the whole person shrank there, looking straight at Geng Yong.

These three words, in the end, only this one word was spoken.

The man in charge of killing Geng Yong didn't give him a chance. With a knife down, the head fell to the ground.

Li Siqiu watched his best brother have his head cut off.

Blood was supposed to spurt out of the cavity, but he shed so much blood that the knife went down like a slash in an inconsequential place.

Geng Yong's head rolled on the ground and rolled to the feet of the person in charge of watching Li Siqiu. As soon as the man slipped, the whole person fell, and fell on top of another person.

And these two people fell on Geng Yong's sword together.

Bloody.

The entire military tent was in a mess, and after the big battle just now, the only one who survived was Li Siqiu.

At this moment, fear has been unable to control Li Siqiu. Tears filled her eyes and she stepped forward.

Geng Yong's head was on the ground, and Li Siqiu gently picked him up.

The eyes are open, but those eyes are very gentle. Such a rugged man died under the enemy's sword, and such a look was perhaps his softest look.

His lips also had a slight shape to make a 'love' sound.

Li Siqiu gently touched his eyes, closed those eyes, and gently hugged them in his arms.

After walking a few steps, among a group of corpses, Li Siqiu found Geng Yong's body.

His torso was so straight, so strong. From childhood to adulthood, Li Siqiu thought that his two elder brothers were omnipotent, and no one in the world was their opponent.

Now, it's all here.

I don't know where the strength came from, Li Siqiu dragged Geng Yong's body out of a pile of corpses and dragged it until it was clean. The ground was full of blood, but Li Siqiu didn't seem to see it.

She dragged the body here and gently lowered the head in her arms. The head and body were put together, but they could never be connected again.

Picking up the medicine cloth he had just found, Li Siqiu gently wrapped the medicine cloth around Geng Yong's neck and head.

He looked like he had only a neck injury.

Li Siqiu leaned down slightly, and the whole person fell into Geng Yong's arms.

She wanted to hear his powerful heartbeat to see if he was still alive.

There is no heartbeat.

Li Siqiu raised his head slightly again and looked at Geng Yong's head. He was his best brother, and in the moment of parting from life and death, he gave everything to himself.

Her lips kissed him softly.

At this moment, everything seems to freeze.

How she wished it was a dream.

After waking up, Geng Yong will stand by his side in a dream.

(End of chapter)