According to the current situation, the annihilation of Fengcheng's entire army has almost become a sure thing, except for some of the people of Fengcheng who were safely escorted back, most of the remaining Syracuse soldiers have died on the battlefield.

Although they were all well-trained soldiers, and casualties on the battlefield were a common occurrence for soldiers, during this time, Ling Luo had spent every day and night with them, and he had long regarded them not only as his subordinates, but also as his friends.

Now that Xiao Ziyu said this, he undoubtedly saw Ling Luo's unbearable heart, and wanted to use the emotional card to make Ling Luo throw himself into the net effortlessly, and he was just able to avoid the next bitter battle.

Zhou Zheng's left shoulder was already wounded, and the blood stained the torn sleeves, but he didn't even frown, and always maintained the same composure as he did on a peaceful day, he said solemnly to Ling Luo, who looked sad beside him, "As a general, the mission is to defend the territory and protect the king, you must not sacrifice yourself for us!" ”

In the past few days, Ling Luo's approachability and seriousness have already captured the hearts of all the generals, and the people who came to the battlefield all sincerely wanted to follow Ling Luo to protect their homeland, and they had already been ready to die on the battlefield, so Zhou Zheng's words were echoed by hundreds of voices.

The friendship between men is different from that of women, and the men who recruit are even more rough and arrogant, but the relationship between them is as solid as a rock, and these generals recognize Ling Luo as a king and friend in their hearts, and they will never allow her to risk her own life for their safety.

Ling Luo was indeed shaken by Xiao Ziyu's words before, and had thought of exchanging herself for the lives of these innocent soldiers, but now when she heard the united shouts of these men around her, she had always been calm and strong, but her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears gradually welled up in her sour eyes.

Since coming to Longyin, Ling Luo has endured pressure and responsibility that ordinary people can't reach, although she always has close friends and lovers to support and rely on, and gradually get used to everything as a queen, but Ling Luo still feels very humble in her heart, she is the lord of Syracuse who is high and majestic outside, but in fact she is a fragile and sensitive child at heart.

What Ling Luo experienced in Fengcheng was completely different from the past, she didn't have anyone by her side who could rely on her, and she had to bear Xiao Ziyu's betrayal and confrontation, but Ling Luo didn't bow her head to the world, just because she clearly knew that no one could save Fengcheng at this time except her.

After this period of time in Fengcheng, he discussed the battle with everyone, and even if he was under extremely unfavorable disadvantageous conditions, he did not lose heart, but took the lead to investigate the military situation; When everyone's morale was low and they felt that there was little hope, it was Ling Luo who stepped forward and told them that everything was not over, uniting the entire town.

Under these various deeds, Ling Luo felt that her soul had been strengthened like never before, and she had really grown, from a fledgling who needed to hide from danger under the wings of others, to an eagle who could lead others to soar into the sky.