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Zhao Husheng looked at the corpse of the captain of the guard, and his eyes showed an unprecedented touch of respect, in this flashy world, such a loyal person is too rare, shameless to face the old master, in this world under the trend of interests, what an absurd reason, but someone did it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is his own life, although it is said that the hound must eventually die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die before the battle, but it is indeed a pity that he can not die, but he is fully loyal to the righteous with a death.

The end of the hero always makes people feel sorry and sad, but unfortunately, the two sides have different positions and belong to two camps, so they can't cross the enemy's line after all, although what they do may not be righteous, but the enemy is the enemy after all.

The bleak trumpet, resounding in every corner of the battlefield, the north retreated, this is a battle that is impossible to win, and in the battle, there will be no other result except for the death of more people.

Nangong Ruoxi is not a gambler, if she is a gambler, Nangong Ruoxi may press the last bit of bargaining chips, the situation in front of her is clear, once this battle is lost, there is no hope for the Nangong family, but the Nangong family still chose to retreat at this time, not for anything else, just to leave a little good for others, in the final analysis, they have followed the Nangong family for so many years of ups and downs, and they can't fill in all their lives, and they still have to have the mercy they should have, since they have failed, then face the reality calmly.

Pit everyone to death, and there will be no other result than one infamy.

In Xiao Fan's opinion, Nangong Ruoxi's actions are indeed very wise, choosing to retreat bravely at this time will undoubtedly fulfill her Nangong Ruoxi's benevolent name, the Nangong family is still there, so many people will remember the good of the Nangong family, although they lost, but after all, they still won the hearts of the people, besides, it has not yet reached the last step, and the Nangong family may not have a little room to turn over.

Of course, people say that the mourning soldiers will win, that is, under the premise that no matter how arrogant the soldiers are, they will be defeated, and they have come to this point, Xiao Fan has no reason to give the Nangong family a chance, arrogant soldiers? Xiao Fan would not make such a low-level mistake, especially in this final showdown, every step must be cautious.

The Nangong family retreated, and the southern camp erupted in an overwhelming cheer, the winner is happy, and the loser is decadent, it is human nature, it has been suppressed for so long, there is no reason not to let the people below vent well, even Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng have joined the ranks of the cheers, the first battle will determine the world's merits, they can't help but be unhappy, as for Zhao Husheng, he didn't have that thought, after the first battle, he was very tired, he was helped, and went directly to rest, Xiao Fan was quietly watching the scene below, After everyone cheered, it was time to count the results, even if it was a victory, he would have to pay for this victory, looking at the casualty figures, Xiao Fan's brows wrinkled greatly, at this moment, the inexplicable Xiao Fan was a little grateful to Nangong Ruoxi, if it wasn't for Nangong Ruoxi's decision to retreat at the last moment, this bit of foundation under his own hands would be lost in this battle.

Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng saw Xiao Fan's frowning brows, and the joy on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious face.

I don't know what this man thinks, for the battle tonight, the lives of his subordinates, almost lifeless, the number of casualties is indeed a little bigger, if Xiao Fan is in trouble because of this, the two of them are indeed to blame, in the final analysis, they are sparing no effort to implement Xiao Fan's orders, and they regard victory as more important than anything else, they are not Zhao Husheng, and they can't be as special as Zhao Husheng, no way, Zhao Husheng has pity for his subordinates, that is the proper meaning, if they do that, they will be suspicious of winning people's hearts.

"What a hard-won victory." Xiao Fan slapped the counted materials on the table and said lightly.

Hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, since Childe said that this was a victory, it meant that Childe did not plan to make trouble.

"Okay, you're tired too, go down and rest." Xiao Fan waved his hand at the two.

Zhang Jianfeng and Zhao Husheng bowed and retreated, Xiao Fan looked at the back of the two leaving, stood in front of the window, looked at the dark night outside the window, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes, this big battle led by him, the number of deaths was almost shocking, and this was only the casualties of his own camp, except for those of the Nangong camp.

"Hehe," Xiao Fan laughed at himself, he had never been a benevolent person, but at this moment, in the face of such a huge number of casualties, he was unprecedentedly sentimental, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a little helpless, once he succeeded, let alone compete for the world, since ancient times, how could there be immortals in the world?

"When did you become like this?" Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled helplessly, suppressing the inexplicable sentimentality in his heart, but that uncomfortable feeling lingered in his heart.

couldn't calm down, so he went out for a walk, Nie Chen, Yu Jianren, and Zhao Husheng were all there, the three of them were drinking together, looking at the appearance of the three of them, they had a good chat, Xiao Fan had the heart to intervene, and when he saw Xiao Fan coming, the three of them got up at the same time, with a respectful face, "Childe." Xiao Fan waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to sit down.

Wu raised a bottle of wine, the fire flickered, the aroma of barbecue spread, stimulating the taste buds, and the oil dripping on the fire made a sizzling sound.

Xiao Fan was in a bad mood, and Zhao Husheng was not in a good mood, but Yu Jianren and Nie Chen were very active, these two guys were heartless, Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to it, and sat down next to Zhao Husheng.

"When I was with me, did you ever want to get to where you are today?" Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and asked.

"No," Zhao Husheng shook his head.

"I'm afraid I'll go to hell when I die." Zhao Husheng looked at Xiao Fan with a somewhat stunned expression.

"Haha," Xiao Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "You still believe this?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Maybe I killed too many people, I was restless, and I always remembered what my mother said before, if you make too many evils, you will go to hell," Zhao Husheng said with a wry smile.

"But I didn't know that at the moment when I wielded a knife to kill, it was already doomed." Zhao Husheng said lightly.

Hearing this, Nie Chen and Yu Jianren got up together and looked at Zhao Husheng with an unkind expression, in their opinion, Zhao Husheng was cursing Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan waved his hand to stop, "It's not just you, I also feel this way, I didn't go to the battlefield, looking at those casualty figures, I feel that my heart is blocked, the crime of this war, in me, no longer you Zhao Husheng, since you want this world, how can you do it without carrying some sins?" Nangong Ruoxi chose to retreat at a critical moment, and I knew that the name of a butcher could not be escaped from me, and no matter how big the sin was, I Xiao Fan would bear it alone. Xiao Fan got up and looked at the sky with a heroic expression.

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