Le Jian didn't speak, as if this was his military camp, strode to the front, and the soldiers of the tenth battalion actually followed under Mo Chen's instructions, which shows that although Mo Chen untied the rope of Le Jian, he still attached great importance to his precautions, and these dozens of people were much stronger than hundreds of guards.

"Qiyu, county lieutenant, captain of the Mo camp, the sandbags blocking the city gate have been cleared." That's when a soldier came to report.

When Huang Chengzhong heard this, he immediately walked down the city quickly, although many soldiers were killed in the battle, but there were still a few people who came back alive, and I heard that Xie Feng was also seriously injured, this is the most powerful right-hand man in his hands now, and it is also the only soldier he is still alive.

Mo Chen and Jiang Feng glanced at each other, and then walked down the city to welcome the soldiers back, although many soldiers had climbed up to the city from the hanging ropes, but there were still many injured soldiers who were unable to climb up, so they could only wait outside the city, waiting for the people in the city to clear the accumulated sandbags and open the city gate.

As soon as the city gate opened, the front was Xie Feng, who was seriously injured and carried back, at this time Xie Feng was covered in blood, and the armor on his body had been cut to pieces, which could not cover his body at all.

"County lieutenant..."Xie Feng saw Huang Chengzhong and immediately wanted to stand up.

Huang Chengzhong immediately stepped forward and pressed Xie Feng's shoulders to prevent him from getting up, and said, "Don't move." ”

"The county lieutenant, his subordinates are incompetent, the brothers are the only ones left, and the rest have not been able to come back, cough cough cough~." Xie Feng choked up, but his speech was very weak, and as soon as he was excited, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly from his mouth, and two lines of eyes flowed from his eyes with sadness, and crossed the resolute face.

"Don't talk, don't talk, you have a good rest first." Huang Chengzhong hurriedly said: "Hurry, hurry up, send Dr. Qian there, hurry." ”

Xie Feng grabbed Huang Chengzhong's hand, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "County Lieutenant, it's useless, I... My body, I know, usually soldiers are injured and may die, this time my injuries are too serious, I can't escape this catastrophe, please redeem my subordinates can no longer follow the county lieutenant to continue the battle. ”

Huang Chengzhong wiped the tears in his eyes, and also choked up: "Don't say sad words, you will definitely be fine, I will definitely let the doctor cure you." ”

Xie Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and said weakly: "County ~ County Lieutenant, please be sure to heal your injured brother, I~ can't do it, my brother, is waiting for me." ”

"Mmmm, I will definitely cure them, you will also be cured, you can rest assured, it's okay, everything will be fine." Huang Chengzhong said with tears in his eyes.

When Mo Chen saw this scene, he was inexplicably moved in his heart, to have such a loyal subordinate, Huang Chengzhong is also a generation of heroes, Xie Yun He didn't see it, but looking at Xie Feng's performance, Xie Yun is also a hero who does not bear the responsibility, but unfortunately Xie Yun is dead, and Xie Feng is like this, it is really sad.

Xie Feng looked at Mo Chen, showed a smile, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, and said: "Captain Mo Battalion, it is really Xie Mou's blessing to be able to charge into battle with you, this battle is the most refreshing one in Xie Mou's life, it would be good if I could know Captain Mo Camp earlier, but this time, Xie has no regrets." ”

Mo Chen took a step forward and said softly: "When you recover from your injuries, we can still fight side by side together, I'll wait for you." ”

Xie Feng nodded, but the look in his eyes was already a little lonely, and it could be seen that he no longer had any hope that he would survive this time.

Mo Chen took out his saber, the knife was snow-white, and the white could reflect the shadow of a person, which was more beautiful than an ornament, but from the blood stains on it, it could be seen that this was not an ornamental knife, but a treasure knife that killed countless people.

Xie Feng saw this knife, and the loneliness in his eyes was a little more inexplicable, the weapon is the favorite of the martial artists, and the treasure knife can make the martial artist earn a head and break the bloodstream, Xie Feng is also a martial artist, for the treasure knife, he can see it more important than life, not to mention that he can see it with his own eyes, the battalion captain of the bandit army and the battalion led by the captain of the Mo battalion use this kind of sword to fight against the Yan soldiers, the weapons of the Yan soldiers are no different from the ones they use, but they are as fragile as a branch hitting the blade of a tree, with a knife, he can cut people together with the knife, which makes him envious.

Seeing the inexplicable glint in Xie Feng's eyes, Mo Chen looked in front of Xie Feng and said lightly, "Do you want this knife?" ”

When Xie Feng heard this, the light in his eyes was even better, suppressing the loneliness, Xie Feng stretched out his hand weakly, the hand was trembling, and said excitedly: "This... Can this be given to me? "Xie Feng is so excited, although he can't use such a treasure knife in his life, but he can be accompanied by this knife after death, then everything is enough.

Just when Xie Feng's hand was about to touch the long knife in Mo Chen's hand, Mo Chen took the long knife back, which made Xie Feng's hand stop in mid-air, looking uncertain, Xie Feng was a little depressed, didn't he ask himself if he wanted it? Why did you take it back again? Isn't it obvious enough that you're showing yourself?

Mo Chen knows that as long as a person has the desire to live, he will have more chances to live, and the loneliness in Xie Feng's eyes can be seen that Xie Feng himself has no hope, this is very dangerous, if you want Xie Feng to live, then it will stimulate Xie Feng's desire to live.

Mo Chen showed a playful smile and said: "If you want a knife, you can, but the treasure knife can't be buried, so if you want a knife, then survive, as long as you survive, this knife is yours, not only a knife, I will also give you a set of armor like the main general of the Yan army." ”

When Xie Feng heard this, the light in his eyes could be said to be shining, just like a beautiful woman stripped naked and standing naked in front of him, the knife in Mo Chen's hand was a good thing, and the armor of the Yan army commander was a treasure, he could see with his own eyes which arrow the commander of the Mo camp shot at the Yan army commander, although it hit, but the arrow feather was blocked by the armor, and the arrow feathers were broken, as a martial artist, you can not love money, power, or sex, but you love weapons and armor like life.

Xie Feng nodded and said firmly: "Thank you, Captain Moying, I will definitely live, I will definitely come to get this sword armor." The loneliness in his eyes turned into the desire to survive, at this moment, how he longed to live, to live, to live, this thought was firmly rooted in his heart.