The two armies ceased fighting, camped separately, each carrying its own wounded, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one walking in the open space that had just fought and shook the sky.

The snow in the sky was still falling, and it turned into a goose feather snow, and the blood that fell on the ground melted, and slowly, the blood cooled down, and it was covered by snow, and then, the snow covered the blood, and the dead bodies were not buried, and all the living people were resting in the camp, and in the snow, wild dogs appeared.

Bitter gourd walked back to the camp with a sad and angry face, Cheng Wenlong was busy asking the generals to count the number of people, and he didn't notice that bitter gourd had a person on his back for a while.

Bitter gourd is a bitter child, the name can be seen, there is no big name, since he was a child, he was called bitter gourd bitter gourd, when he was seven years old, his father and mother died, although he was born in Linzi City, but he was born destined to live in the lowest class of the city.

After the death of the bitter gourd father, he was alone in the city to ask for food for a living, from time to time there were various people to bully this bitter child, first beaten, slowly learned to resist, and then a few words of disagreement on the fight, the bitter life developed his violent character.

Slowly the bitter gourd grew up, and he still mixed in the street for a day and a day, until he met Zhu Wen, who had a good family background, Zhu Wen didn't like his background, and loved to take him wherever he went to play.

Bitter gourd has no ideals, just want to follow Zhu Wen to mix better in the future, have food to eat, clothes to wear, and marry a daughter-in-law after mixing, but they met Cheng Wenlong again.

The appearance of Cheng Wenlong ignited the dream of this bitter child, he had ideals, he wanted to get ahead, and wanted to follow Uncle Cheng to fight the world with Zhu Wen in troubled times, but now, the bitter gourd is alive and well, and Zhu Wen is dead.

"You guy is so unrighteous, I'm not a gentleman, I'll tell you, don't look at you giggle, bitter gourd knows that you're still a virgin, you're so fucking wronged, you haven't lived until you die, you don't know what it's like to be a girl!"

Bitter gourd said and tears flowed, dripping on Zhu Wen's face with only half of it.

"You are unjust, you said that in the future, you will develop five girls who will marry his mother, but you are fucking dead now, you are too unrighteous, Zhu Wen, you are not a gentleman! You're a bastard! ”

Cheng Wenlong arranged for everyone to count the number of people, and the leaders at all levels went to count them, but Cheng Wenlong couldn't find Zhu Wen and bitter gourd everywhere, Cheng Wenlong frowned: "These two boys are lazy again?" It's time to cut them again. ”

Cheng Wenlong turned his head and saw the bitter gourd squatting on the ground, hurriedly walked up, stretched out his hand and hit the bitter gourd on the head and said, "Stinky boy, lazy again, what about Zhu Wen?" ”

Cheng Wenlong saw that the bitter gourd turned his face, his face was full of tears, and the snot flowed out of the elder, and then looked at the half head of the person next to the bitter gourd, Cheng Wenlong's heart sank.

"What's wrong bitter gourd, who is this? What about Zhu Wen's kid? ”

Bitter gourd stood up suddenly, threw himself into Cheng Wenlong's arms and cried: "Uncle Cheng, this kid Zhu Wen is unrighteous and left us alone!" Uncle Cheng, wake him up quickly, sleeping on the ground so cold will freeze him! ”

Cheng Wenlong looked at Zhu Wen, who was lying on the ground with half of his head left, and slowly made a military salute, with tears in his eyes.

The bitter gourd cried, lying in the snow and crying heartbreakingly, sticking his head into the snow and crying to death, crying for all the heroes who were fighting for their lives, crying that God took away my good brother!

All the members of the youth commando team stood solemnly on the edge of Zhu Wen in the camp, and about 200 of them were Zhu Wen's former brothers, and now the eldest brother is gone, and they are alive.

Cheng Wenlong raised his hand, and the youth commando raised the assault rifle, and as Cheng Wenlong's hand fell, "Tom, tom, tom!" "The muskets of the youth commandos are all fired, and they mourn for Zhu Wen!

After the youth commando let go of the gun, Cheng Wenlong ordered someone to bury Zhu Wen's body on the spot like the Qi army who died in battle, but the bitter gourd blocked everyone, reached out and picked up Zhu Wen, put it on his back, looked at Cheng Wenlong and said: "Uncle Cheng, the bitter gourd wants to bring Zhu Wen back to Linzi, and let Old Man Zhu see his son for the last time." ”

Cheng Wenlong put his legs together, gave a military salute to the bitter gourd with a "snap", and then patted the bitter gourd's shoulder, "Good job, good bitter melon, Zhu Wen is not lonely, because he has a good brother like you!" ”

This battle was extremely tragic, more than 10,000 Qi troops died, more than 20,000 Zhao infantry died, the place where the battle was fought just now, the ground was full of corpses, and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

Qin Jun came out to look for it, Qi Jun came out to look for it, Zhao Jun came out to look for it, and after meeting, his face was indifferent, and he quickly found it in the dead body, so many dead people, he definitely couldn't bury it, and it cheapened the wild dogs around.

Li Mu's face was gloomy, and his eyes stared at Chunshenjun Huang Xie who was sitting on the ground in the barracks.

Huang Xie was also full of grief, but he didn't expect that he just said a few words to Chen Dabao, but he lost the lives of 20,000 Zhao Jun and Chen Dabao.

It turned out that Chun Shenjun had been following Li Mu, Li Mu saw that he was good, so he let him stay by his side, this time Chen Dabao led the army, Li Mu thought that Chen Dabao had an impatient temperament, so he let Huang Xie follow Chen Dabao to the front line, that is, let him persuade Chen Dabao when necessary.

But everyone doesn't know that this Huang Xie hates Qin Jun to the core, since the fall of Chu State, his good life in Chun Shenjun has ended, and he has a crush on Xiang Sha, but Xiang Sha doesn't exist at all, everything adds up to make Huang Xie hate Qin Jun even more, he thinks that all this is caused by Qin Jun.

When the two armies fought, Huang Xie looked at Wang Qian, the dog thief who attacked the Chu State, and the anger in his heart was even stronger.

When he heard Han Xin asking everyone to retreat, Huang Xie moved his mind and said in Chen Dabao's ear: "The Qin army has been defeated by Cheng Wenlong several times, and this time it is impossible to escape defeat, isn't it a fool to retreat at this time?" So we can't retreat, we must take the credit for Zhao Jun. ”

Chen Dabao is a good man, but a good man does not mean that he has a high IQ, after hearing Huang Xie say this, his mind moved, and he did not retreat but advanced, and as a result, he lost the lives of 20,000 heroes of Zhao State, Chen Dabao was disheartened, and he made up for his mistakes with death.

Huang Xie saw that Chen Dabao was dead, and he wanted to commit suicide, but he was a scholar, and he couldn't be ruthless to himself, and until the end of the war, he was still like a fool.

"Huang Xie, what crime should you be guilty of slandering the people, messing with our army's heart, bewitching Chen Dabao, and ruining tens of thousands of lives in my Zhao Land?"

Li Mu shouted and walked towards Huang Xie.

"Old General Li, Huang Xie was full of hatred for a while, and was blinded by hatred, so I begged Old General Li to spare my life."

Huang Xie burst into tears, he was afraid of death, very afraid.

"Hahaha! Chen Dabao is reckless, but he understands that he has made a mistake and his life will make up for it, Chun Shenjun, as a scholar, doesn't he understand such a truth? Now that Chen Dabao is dead, you Huang Xie asked yourself in front of the 20,000 undead, what face do you have to live? ”

Li Mu laughed angrily and took a few steps to Huang Xie's side.

Cheng Wenlong looked at Huang Xie, sighed and didn't speak, this kind of person doesn't have Zhang Liang's backbone, but he has a more hateful psychology than Zhang Liang, and he doesn't want to bear the consequences of his perverse behavior, reader!

When Huang Xie saw Li Mu come to his side, "Puff" knelt on the ground, looked at Cheng Wenlong and said, "General Cheng, please ask General Li to spare my life!" ”

Huang Xie knelt down and walked towards Cheng Wenlong as he spoke, but Cheng Wenlong looked away and looked at the mountains of corpses on the battlefield.

Li Mu stretched out his hand and pulled out the big knife from the soldier on the side, took a few steps to Huang Xie's side, raised the big knife, and cut it down on Huang Xie's head.

Huang Xie's head fell to the ground and rolled forward, the blood coming out of the cavity was dazzlingly red, Huang Xie lay on the ground, and his hands were still stretched out in the direction of Cheng Wenlong.

After Li Mu beheaded Huang Xie, he took Cheng Wenlong's hand and walked into the big tent, behind him, the fire rose to the sky, it was the soldiers who lit the corpses of the dead soldiers, there were Qin Jun's, Qi Jun's, and Zhao Jun's, who fought just now, but now they are cremated together, and as the fire rises, there is no hatred between the dead people.

The armies entered a state of rest, they were too tired and soon fell asleep, and in the big tent, Cheng Wenlong, Li Mu, and Benla Lantern and others were urgently discussing.

Two hours later, everyone dispersed tiredly, and Cheng Wenlong and Li Mu were left in the big tent, the two of them were worried, they didn't know how to defeat the Qin army, retreating was defeated, they couldn't be defeated, they couldn't fight, things were very tricky, this time, Cheng Wenlong and they were completely passive.