Pan'er didn't dare to come out.

There was no way, Su Erniang had no choice but to climb in and pull the child out, Pan'er's delicate little face was full of horror. Three-year-olds are simply not sensible.

Su Erniang hurriedly hugged Liu Yong, Liu Yong put down Yingying and took Pan'er into his arms, and his heart was a little relieved. He touched Pan'er's little face and said softly, "Pan'er, I'm your grandfather." ”

Pan'er looked at Liu Yong in surprise, looked at her mother lying on the ground, and pointed behind the case and said, "Mother, mother." ”

Liu Yong hugged Pan'er and squatted down.

A smile appeared on Youngyoung's face. Then she said to Liu Yong: "Father, Pan, Pan'er will worship, please father." ”

Liu Yong shed tears again, shook his head and said, "Yingying, I have already let my father go, but you just won't." Ay! He thought again, it was too late to say anything.

At this time, Liu Qiang said on the side: "Lord, this is not the place to talk, while Mrs. Yingying is still saved, we have to leave quickly and find a place with medicine!" ”

Liu Yong suddenly realized and thought: "Yes, Yingying is only seriously injured, but he is not dead, if there is medicine, he may be able to save his life." ”

"Okay, let's leave." Liu Yong said.

At this time, Ying Ying said: "Father, Yue Peng, he, where is he?" ”

As soon as Liu Yong closed his eyes after listening, Yingying knew what was going on. Instead of being sad, she smiled. She said faintly: "Father, if a daughter can die with her beloved, Lang, Lang Jun, the daughter has nothing else to ask for." ”

At this time, Liu Qiang immediately called in two soldiers and carried Yingying with the bed board.

Liu Yong said: "Liu Qiang, you are sending two people to carry Peng'er's corpse. ”

"It's the lord."

Liu Qiang sent two people. Came back in a moment.

"My lord, let's go." Liu Qiang said.

Liu Yong nodded, he hugged Pan'er, and came out of the house under the protection of Su Erniang, there was still a chaotic fight outside, and it had already been killed to the beach. After rushing out, Liu Qiang and Su Erniang took the remaining dozen soldiers to fight their way out and ran to the east. This was confessed by Liu Yong, and he felt that Wu Qing's ship might be waiting in the east, because he did not dare to come here, and it was all the warships of the Mongolian army.

Sure enough, on the hill to the east, I saw a boat in the distance. Liu Yong hurriedly beckoned. When Wu Qing saw it, he hurriedly ordered the battleship to approach the coast, and then put down the boat and went to the shore to pick up Liu Yong and the others.

Liu Yong and the others quickly went down from the mountain and got on the boat over there.

When they got on the battleship, Yingying was already dying, and she couldn't even open her eyes, but she still forced them open, she wanted to take another look at her daughters, look at her husbands, and look at her father who loved her.

"Pan'er." Ying Ying screamed faintly.

Liu Yong hurriedly hugged Pan'er and squatted beside Yingying, and Su Erniang had already called someone to get the gold sore medicine. At this time, Yingying's knife inserted in her body had not been pulled out, because she didn't dare to pull it out, once she pulled it out, she would bleed profusely, and she could also vent this breath at a glance.

Yingying looked at little Pan'er and cried.

Pan'er didn't know what was going on, and stumbled and asked, "Mother, why are you crying?" ”

Yingying cried and laughed, raised her hand with great effort, and touched Pan'er's little face tremblingly.

"Pan'er, my mother won't be able to accompany me in the future, so I will accompany you." As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

What is called life and death parting, this is.

Liu Yong couldn't help but shed tears, and Wu Qing, Liu Qiang, and those strong men who were watching from the side wiped their tears.

"Mother, don't you cry, okay?" Although Pan'er was young, she also felt the sadness of parting and shed tears.

"Okay, mother doesn't cry, don't cry."

Wow, Yingying vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Mother!" Pan'er began to cry.

At this time, Yingying looked at Liu Yong again, and said tremblingly: "Father, please, please let your daughter, and then look at Yue Langjun, one, one glance, okay?" ”

Liu Yong cried and nodded, at this time, Su Erniang took the gold sore medicine, but looking at Yingying's appearance, at this time, I am afraid that even the elixir will not be able to save her.

She simply dropped the medicine bottle in her hand and squatted down to help Yingying sit up. Liu Qiang put Yue Peng's body in front of Yingying's eyes. Ying Ying saw Yue Peng's blood-stained robe and closed her eyes tightly.

"Husband, I'm here to accompany you for my wife, we are still husband and wife on Huangquan Road." As she spoke, Ying Ying smiled, looked up at Su Erniang who was holding her, and shouted, "Master." Su Erniang nodded with tears streaming down her face. Then his eyes looked at Liu Yong and Pan'er again.

"Pan'er." She screamed.

"Mother. Whining. Pan'er cried.

looked at Liu Yong again and shouted: "Father, daughter, daughter, daughter, let's go." Father, don't be sad, daughter, can, can die with her husband, can, can die for the Great Song Dynasty, and the daughter is satisfied, content. ”

Liu Yong just shed tears.

Yingying looked at him and smiled.

"Father, I still remember when my father led me from Hekou Village to Meizhou City. At that time, really, really good......" After saying the good words, Ying Ying tilted her head and closed her eyes.

"Yingying, my son!"

Liu Yong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar!

Young-young left, with one last laugh. Liu Yong's heart was broken, he had already regarded Yingying as his own child. He wanted to give her a lifetime of happiness and not let her suffer even the slightest grievance.

However, at this time he could not protect him. He felt a deep sense of self-reproach in his heart, self-reproach. It's all his incompetence, it's all his incompetence.

If he could stop the Mongols from attacking the Great Song Dynasty, then Yingying would not have died.

It's Mongolia, it's Mongolia, it's you who made me lose Yingying, it's you! Liu Yong has found the enemy in his heart - the powerful and fierce Mongolia.

He handed over the pan'er in his arms to Su Erniang, and suddenly got up and walked to the bow of the boat to watch the thrilling sea battle. The ships of the Great Song Dynasty are sinking one by one.

"Wu Qing, give me closer." Liu Yong gave the order fiercely.

At this time, where did Wu Qing dare to disobey the order, he immediately ordered the sailors to approach the war zone.

Liu Yong stood at the bow of the ship and watched coldly as the Mongolian warships attacked the warships of the Great Song Dynasty. He saw that the flaming rockets that were fired from the Great Song Dynasty warship ignited, and one by one they became fireboats. The soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty shouted loudly: "Great Song, I am with you." Then they jumped into the sea and died in the sea, and the scene was both crippled and heroic.

When the range was up, Liu Yong waved his hand and ordered: "Give me all the artillery aimed at the Mongolian warships, give me a hard blow, and give me all the shells." ”

"Yes."

Wu Qing immediately ordered that the fifty guns on the battleship were collectively aimed at the Mongolian warship.

At this time, all the Mongol warships surrounded the largest ship, which was the ship of Lu Xiufu and the little emperor. The sea suddenly fell silent.

An old voice echoed across the sea.

"Saint, our Great Song Dynasty is over, but the spirit of our Han people rising up to resist foreign aggression will not be finished. Mongol Tartars, you will eventually be driven back by our Han Chinese. Ha ha. Holy Lord, our 100,000 soldiers and civilians have been martyred, so let the old minister accompany the Holy Lord to die together today. Comfort the souls of the ancestors in heaven. ”

Plopping, the sound of falling water was dull and powerful.

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