Han Shanhe laughed funny, looked at Fu Baoguo with a smile, and said faintly: "Lao Yu and Fu Shuai also understand that that such a situation will never happen." Why did Fu Shuai lay out this empty city plan in front of the old man? Aren't you afraid that the old man will be angry for a while, and really pull Yu Tang Dongjun to accompany him to the funeral?!"

Fu Baoguo's face couldn't help but turn red, and he said forcefully: "Where did Han Shuai start with this?"

Han Shanhe said hesitantly: "If the Nine Venerables still have the strength to make a move, then the movement just now will not stop at the second time, and it will not last so short. If Jiuzun still had the strength to make a move, how could he leave Han a chance to calmly reorganize the army. Fu Shuai, about Jiuzun's off-the-plate move, don't use it anymore to talk about things. ”

What Han Shanhe said was what Fu Baoguo was most worried about.

Hearing Han Shanhe's words that pierced his heart, Fu Baoguo's face changed color slightly, and then said: "Han Shuai can see it thoroughly, and he is really scheming, and his eyes are like torches, but according to Han Shuai's meaning, everyone ends up peacefully? Even if Yutang was invaded for no reason and successfully counterattacked, there is no price at all? In this way, do I, the people of Yutang, deserve it? What's more, how can I be sure that the promise that Han Shuai said is true? ”

In the end, Fu Baoguo's tone was already full of sarcasm, and the spearhead was directed at the Taiping State Letter initiated by Hanshanhe that day, and even the past of tearing up this covenant later.

Han Shanhe also blushed, and after a pause, he said: "Although the promise can be helpless due to the position, some things are still used as a guarantee. At this time, as long as Fu Shuai agrees to let my Dongxuan's 300,000 soldiers and horses leave safely, then Hanshanhe originally intended to kill himself on the spot here, and give Yutang an explanation with his own life, should an old life be worthy of the so-called untrustworthy promise?!"

Han Shanhe's words suddenly amplified a little, loud enough for everyone in Dong Xuan's side to hear them.

Later, when Zhan Ge and the others heard this, they were immediately indignant: "Dashuai, don't do it!"

"Teacher, we must not be defeated!"

"We'd rather die than make such a compromise!"

......

Han Shanhe Huo Ran turned around and said sharply: "I'm not dead yet, shut up all of them!"

His fierce gaze circled around everyone, and said angrily: "Don't you know what the situation is now? Only if you live, can you retain a little vitality for my Dongxuan; if you all die here in vain, what more use will there be besides the courage of blood and qi for a while?"

"My Hanshan River is now in the age of ancient times, even if I survive for a long time, can I live a few more years? The old man has killed countless people in his life, and tens of millions of unjust souls have died under the orders of the old man; if I repay it with this body today, it will not be a beautiful talk!"

"With my life alone, in exchange for the safe return of 300,000 good men, what do I have to regret Hanshanhe? I have made up my mind, no one can persuade me in this matter again, and those who persuade him again will be engaged in military law! I Hanshanhe does not want to cut off the heads of my comrades before I die!"

After Han Shanhe finished speaking, he resolutely turned around and didn't look at Dongxuan's camp again.

Naturally, I couldn't see the Dongxuan soldiers behind him, and everyone burst into tears, and they were so choked that they couldn't make a sound.

Han Shanhe turned around and faced Fu Baoguo again, and said calmly: "The old man only has this one request, and it is also the biggest price that the old man can pay at present. I don't know if Fu Shuai can fulfill the old man?"

Hanshanhe's words are not "can you agree" but "can you be fulfilled", although it is only a difference in words, but the meaning of this is intriguing.

Fu Baoguo understood Han Shanhe's good intentions in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh.

This generation of famous marshals of the Megatron Continent for decades, the invincible commander who paved a road of military gods with a sea of corpses and a sea of blood, has finally come to this point.

"Handsome. Fu Baoguo sighed embarrassedly: "I understand, I understand, I ...... Willing to do it. ”

He took a breath and said: "Han Shuai, as the Tianxuan military god, you did not lose to Yutang, you were defeated by Dongxuan, not on the battlefield, but under the constraints of the Dongxuan court, so your defeat is not involved in the battlefield, and you are still an undefeated military god." The only thing Fu can do is to fulfill your last wish!"

Han Shanhe stared at Fu Baoguo, and said softly: "Fu Shuai still don't agree so happily; this matter is very important, and you, as a direct party, have a great responsibility." Can you afford this responsibility?"

Fu Baoguo smiled and said: "Fu naturally knows about this section, but Fu doesn't want to see Han Shuai's ending too bleak. As a fellow soldier, this is the last tribute I can give to Han Shuai and the god of the Continental Army. ”

"Although as enemies, they are hostile to each other, and their positions are back, but this matter, I am determined to bear it!"

Fu Baoguo's smile is very sincere, and it is full of regret.

Han Shanhe stared at it, and finally sighed wistfully: "Fu Baoguo, what a talent." For a general, daring to act is courage, making a decision on the battlefield is courage, strategizing is strategy, thinking clearly is wisdom, and advancing and retreating with evidence is the way to live in the world. Fu Baoguo, you can already be regarded as an all-rounder!"

Fu Baoguo said calmly: "Han Shuai praised it. ”

Han Shanhe sighed softly, suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Yang, and said softly: "Yun Gongzi, if there is something in the future...... Please also ask Yun Gongzi to take care of the Han family a little bit. ”

Yun Yang was stunned and said, "Han Shuai's words, Yun Yang doesn't understand a little. ”

Yun Yang really doesn't know how to pretend to understand at this time, Han Shanhe has always been a person of Dongxuan, this sentence, can it be regarded as a lonely person in the battle? But, can you support it?

Han Shanhe smiled faintly: "Yun Gongzi doesn't need to understand, he just needs to remember the old man's request, and everything will be known in the future." ”

Yun Yang frowned and pondered, "Since that's the case, then I'...... It's time to go. ”

Han Shanhe said with a smile: "Yun Gongzi is noble, unspeakably expensive, and in the whole world, there is no one who can have a deeper blessing than Yun Gongzi." Since he agreed, it shows the righteousness of Yuntian, and the old man has no other thoughts, and he has no regrets. ”

He solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you Fu Shuai, thank you Yun Gongzi, the righteousness is fulfilled." ”

Before the words fell, Han Shanhe took a few steps back, suddenly turned around, and looked at the Dongxuan soldiers who were full of anxiety and worry, and almost rushed out, Han Shanhe said loudly: "Pass my order!"

"No!"

"The army shall retreat immediately! Do not stop along the way, go straight to the royal capital, this battle is over, and this order takes effect immediately. ”

After speaking, with a bang, he had already drawn his sword in his hand, and his resolute intention was clear.

"Teacher!"

Zhan Ge was taken aback when he saw this, and he could no longer care about the military order, and rushed forward desperately.

The clouds in the sky change, the cold wind howls in the air, and the robes of the cold mountains and rivers hunt and fly in the cold wind, as if they want to go with the wind.

He waved his hand gently, but the war song was like a lightning strike, and he stopped moving forward, his face was full of tears, and he cried out sadly: "Teacher......"

Han Shanhe smiled faintly, and said softly: "A lifetime of fighting between heaven and earth, a command is like a mountain and a white bone cold; perennial battlefield hunger and snow, ten years of difficulty to return to my hometown, but the king of the world, ambition to dominate the rivers and mountains......"

When he read this, he suddenly smiled sadly and muttered, "...... The rabbit and the dead dog are still tolerable, and the bird has no regrets when the bow is hidden; only sighs that when the ambition is not rewarded, the king's heart and the minister's heart is cold; he waving his troops thousands of miles out of the desert, and he is still in a battle with millions of armor; he is still in the middle of a million battles; he is full of charms and ghosts, and the mountains and rivers can be seen in the sky from now on; the seven-foot body is difficult to look back, and the old man is speechless; he will let the horse leather shroud be returned to the world with his life today; the young man who joins the army today wishes, after all, it will be difficult to escape this hurdle. ”

Han Shanhe looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sharply: "Your Majesty, ......"

Before he could finish his words, he didn't say any more, and the sword light flashed suddenly, and the blood light immediately collapsed.

Blood flowed out of his neck like a fountain, staining the mountains and rivers.

Han Shanhe held a sword in one hand, his body stood between heaven and earth, and he stood still in front of the two armies.

Motionless.

A generation of military gods, in this world, the soul of Jiuquan.

"Teacher......"

The battle song screamed miserably, and suddenly fell to his knees suddenly, as if he had lost his soul, but tears flowed down his eyes.

"Dashuai!"

In the formation of the Dongxuan army, there was a earth-shattering shout, and countless men in the army shed tears like rain.

Yun Yang and Fu Baoguo looked at the body of Hanshan River close at hand, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The body whose breath has been cut off and whose life has been far away, but Hanshanhe still stands upright.

His face was still indifferent, and his eyes were still looking leisurely ahead, as if he was smiling.

The long sword in his right hand was dripping with cold light and blood-stained.

But it feels like it's still the generation of military gods who are strategizing, and they are giving orders in the handsome tent!

............