It's quite far from the military camp of the Fei country, but no one knows if the Fei people will also patrol the coast tonight, and they can't light a fire. [Ran^Text^Library] []

They also couldn't be sure if the ice on the river's surface was hard and thick enough.

They had to cross the river in the dark - risking their luck, their strength, and their lives.

And the leading Yin Nine Killing, the responsibility is very heavy.

Everyone stood up, grabbed the ropes with solemn faces, kept a distance of one foot from each other, and moved forward in this way.

Feng Xiangkong couldn't walk, and everyone didn't dare to cross the river with him on their backs, for fear that the weight of the two would be too great and they would break the ice, so everyone prepared a light sled for him, let him lie on the sled, and placed him in the middle of the team, pulling the sled forward.

In the darkness, Feng Jinghua walked behind Yin Jiu Kill, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Be careful." ”

Since Yaojing's departure, the two have not spoken a word of silence.

Their minds were all on this operation, and they didn't think about any personal issues, and they weren't in the mood to gossip and say hello.

Yin Jiu Kill raised his hand, patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "You should be careful too." ”

Then neither of them spoke again.

Feng Jinghua walked to the position in front of his father, holding the rope in one hand and the rope of the sled in the other, ready to take his father on the road.

The voice of Yin Nine Killings came low and clear in the wind: "Go-"

Everyone was contemplating, trying to observe their surroundings, ready to take a step.

They all felt that the last part of the road would be dangerous, but they all believed that they could make it, and they were all confident.

However......

In this world, there is really nothing so smooth.

Maybe it was because of the previous few days, or even dozens of days, that they had a too smooth life, and all the dangers and risks seemed to have erupted at this juncture.

Suddenly, a stream of fire appeared on the shore, instantly illuminating the area.

The one who lit the fire, of course, will not be the one who is preparing to cross the river secretly.

Feng Jinghua and the others all changed their faces greatly, and they turned around suddenly, so their faces became more and more pale.

Even if he was as calm and resolute as a phoenix, his body shook a few times, and he held his chest with one hand to prevent himself from squirting out the blood that rushed from his chest to his throat because of excessive shock and horror.

Ba Xin!

She actually saw Ba Xin!

She almost thought she was in a nightmare!

Thus appeared in the sudden flash of fire, fully armed and grim-faced, like a demon that rules the night.

No one knows how he appeared.

No one knows how long he was here.

No one could have imagined that he would be here.

And his appearance, like a demon descending, announced the failure of their operation, and their tragic end.

There was no way they could have escaped.

The homeland was ahead, so close to them, that it seemed that if they could run freely on the land of their homeland with their legs spread - but it was close at hand, but far away.

What is despair?

These men, who have been licking blood for many years and have never known what fear and death are, have more or less felt the taste of despair.

There were not many people in Ba Xin's belt, it seemed that there were only fifty or sixty people, but all of them were fully armed and well-equipped, some with torches, some with bows and arrows, and they were exhausted, and even crossed the river with a strong will to go home.

Of course, they can still fight, and they can kill some enemies, but they are destined to not return.

And the purpose of their trip was to rescue General Feng and take General Feng back, and this purpose was impossible to achieve.

They're really going to lose.

Just when it was almost time to go home for a reunion......

The unwillingness to roar and grief, like a silent cry of sorrow, stirred in the hearts of everyone.

After experiencing a moment of horror and despair, Feng Jinghua's extremely tough heart, which had been hammered countless times, quickly calmed down.

Her eyes slowly became bloodshot.

These bloodshots, like the anger and unwillingness gushing in her heart, spread out and filled her eyes.

In the faint firelight, her eyes were red, revealing magma-like arrogance and heat, as if she wanted to melt a qiē away.

It's Baxin again!

This ghostly, ghost-haunted Ba Xin ended and destroyed all her efforts and dreams.

The people she loves the most, the people she values the most, and her biggest dreams all turned into nothingness because of his imminent kick.

She definitely doesn't forgive this man!

Die and die, but she must drag this man to die with her!

Here, at this very moment, bet on her one qiē, including the soul of the afterlife!

Bhasin stared at her, starting from the moment he appeared.

The anger and murderous aura in her eyes was as strong as the sun in the middle of a July afternoon, melting all the ice and snow.

Ordinary people must not be able to withstand her terrifying and restrained, powerful and invisible momentum, but he is not afraid of such a gaze at all.

He even felt that such a gaze was too beautiful and dazzling for him to take his eyes off.

He couldn't even control his feet and walked slowly towards her.

Then, he stood in front of Feng Jinghua.

There was no smugness, no arrogance, no ridicule, no contempt on his face.

There is only gaze, focused gaze.

"Feng Jinghua," he said, unable to hear any obvious emotion, "you can't go, absolutely can't go." ”

The light flashed in front of him, and the dagger in Feng Jinghua's hand was already on his neck.

"yes, I can't go." Feng Jinghua smiled cruelly, also like a demon, "But I will definitely drag you to hell." ”

"To hell together?" Ba Xin didn't care about the dagger around his neck in the slightest and smiled, "That's a good idea." With you by your side, hell shouldn't be boring. ”

Feng Jinghua said: "Well, after I get to hell, I will settle accounts with you." ”

"But you don't really want to go to hell, do you?" Ba Xin raised his chin slightly and nodded, "You actually want to go back to the other side, right?" ”

"That's right." Feng Jinghua's whole body exuded the aura of death, "But you won't let us pass, will you?" ”

Does this need to be asked?

Her father was going to die.

Ba Xin would not let her father go no matter what, and there was really no resentment that made her want to ruin a qiē more than that.

"Not necessarily." However, what Ba Xin said was three words that made everyone want to wash their ears.

Feng Jinghua was slightly stunned, almost shaken, but she immediately narrowed her eyes: "So, how are you going to let us cross the river?" ”

She didn't believe Bassin would let them go.

But she still asked.

It doesn't matter if she dies, but her father, brother, and Yin Jiu Kill must not die - she doesn't want them to die.

If they were dead, even if she lived, she would be just a walking corpse.

If they had to die, then she would at least die with them.

Otherwise, that kind of life is so miserable that she would rather never live......

"It's simple." Ba Xin stared at her and said lightly, "You stay, they go." ”

Everyone, the people on Feng Jinghua's side, couldn't believe their ears.

Is it because the wind and snow are too big, they heard it wrong, right?

How could Bachin have said such a thing?

It was even more terrifying than the sudden appearance of Firelight and Ba Xin, which scared them into suspecting that they were just dreaming.

Feng Jinghua was also shocked.

She was so startled that she blinked several times in a row, and the dagger in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"You...... Is that true? She asked.

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