's stubborn growth, admiration and self-shame for her every outstanding competition, from the beginning she was knocked by him like a sprout-like soldier, slowly became a ten-dog, a centurion, even if he knew that the distance between them was getting farther and farther, he still put his whole heart on her body, seeing that she was safe and sound, he inexplicably felt that every cell in his body was alive, when she nodded to herself, and showed worry and care for him on the boulder, the kind of happiness that filled her heart seemed to want to overflow from the bottom of her eyes, The boulder on his back is getting heavier and heavier, the rhinoceros stares at the bayonet, outside the bayonet, he can hear the very noise, the rhinoceros bends his lips and laughs, the hustle and bustle that can shake the sky, it seems that it is not as good as the beating sound of the heart that can make the eardrum in his ears tremble, the kind of blood suppressed by the boulder wants to burst the blood vessels, the whirring flow sound .......

As soon as he got out of the bayonet, he saw that the owner of the flower village had urged the horse to rush towards the bayonet, Yi Wei immediately retreated, when the horse approached, the Ding that had been leaning on Hua Jiaorou's body, so that Yi Wei was stunned as if struck by lightning, Ding's whole body was stained with red blood, a languid leaning on the body of the flower, the brows were still tightly locked, the whole face was wrinkled painfully, Hua Jiaorou was also full of blood, and her face was solemn.

Is it a ding, or is the flower injured? Where's the injury? Looking at the left shoulder, which was still bleeding, why was there such bleeding? What about the left hand? When Hua Jiaorou drove past her, she pulled her legs and ran in the direction where the horse was running, and her hand was gone? Did she read it wrong?

It's all in! The rhinoceros insisted very hard, roared, and moved towards the bayonet step by step against the boulder, and at each step he was oppressed and bowed, and his steps were as heavy as wanting to step through the floor, Yi Wei originally only paid attention to the ding, but suddenly thought that the bayonet still needed to stay, and when he looked back, the rhinoceros had walked to the bayonet with the boulder on his back, and he only needed to put the stone at the bayonet, and the boulder that was one person tall would seal the entire bayonet.

Turning her head in reassurance, she continued to chase after the horse of the owner of the flower village, and ...... behind her.

The rhinoceros saw Han Mengyu galloping over on a white horse, the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile, no matter how fast he rushed, he was not afraid, he was not in a hurry, the weight on his back had already made his upper body parallel to the ground, he wanted to look back again, even if he just saw a back, he felt very happy, but now, he can only think about some fragments from enlistment to the present in the short time left, which is his last explanation of his life, in that hot summer, When he was still reckless and hot, when he fell to the ground where he could smell the smell of earth and grass, that body seemed to crash into his soul, until now he could only look down at the few wisps of withered grass roots and uncovered rocks left after the winter snow, until his originally powerful and powerful body was now stiff and paralyzed, until he felt that all the meridians on his body were broken and broken, until he saw thick blood dripping from his eyes, nose and mouth, Until he found the horse's hooves in front of him before the light sensed by his eyes was completely dimmed, he kept her carefully on the tip of his heart, and after that, I wonder if she would often remember his comrade-in-arms ...... who was punished with Tsubaki.

All the time, he has been squatting and kneeling at the mouth of the golden bottle, and he may always be kneeling here, carrying the boulder on his back, sealing this bayonet that Yi Wei thinks is very important.

Han Mengyu strangled the horse, looking at the scene in front of him from top to bottom, like a monument, the man he had never thought about on the cottage was carrying a boulder and kneeling to death at the bayonet.

He dismounted, squatted down, and looked fixedly at the man with the stone, with a smile on his bleeding face, his eyes not closed, and fixed his gaze on a certain point on the ground.

How strong can a person be? Can flesh and blood endure multiple loads? What kind of spirit does a country need to use to get such selfless sacrifices from its soldiers? What kind of thoughts will it be to hold up the smile that is permanently fixed on the lips of the dying person? Turning his eyes to the boulder, how many small and inconspicuous people are there in Detian that he wants to attack, but who shocks his heart? Or how many accidents like Liang Yiwei made him curious and difficult to count? It was just a small detachment that blocked the army, but it made him seem to predict the biggest challenge to the undefeated record, and the capture of Detian was definitely no longer as easy as King Pan imagined, and his pride of fighting horses for more than ten years would be treated the harshest on the other side of this boulder.

The rocks began to roll on the mountain, which proved that the bayonet had been sealed, and she jumped a beat with the inexplicable drama of Wei's heartbeat, but she was worried about the situation of Ding and quickly got rid of this inexplicable worry, and there was no danger in the rear for the time being, what did she have to worry about? The ding in front of her who had broken an arm made her anxious and sad, she should have broken it, and it was useless to blame herself for regret and self-blame now, she had to send Ding back to Guangwu City quickly and treat it in time.

Hua Jiaorou's face has always been miserable white, as soon as she fell off the horse to help Ding Ding, she quickly ordered the original cottage barefoot doctor to Ding to treat and stop the bleeding, she Hua Jiaorou took this group of brothers to rob and get money for many years, and often had her own brothers missing arms and legs, but it has never been like today, so that she trembled, the knife behind the horse was for her, he used one of his arms in exchange for her life, the picture of the blood column spraying the broken limb and flying away, so that she was shocked to this life can not forget, can't stop trembling, She bit her hand that was clenched into a fist, and it was better not to die, better!

Zhuo Bing didn't think that the centurion who yelled at him before leaving, was actually sent back like this, the dying paralysis, the bloodless paleness, the bloody mutilation of the whole body, she didn't understand that she would have a strong dislike for such a person before, just scrapped an arm, didn't she see more tragic casualties than this? Isn't it long overdue to be immune to this little gore? But it still touches the same pain in her heart, and the centurion lying there doesn't have much affection for her

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