Gentian pierces the air and emits a phoenix chirp.

In the roar of a lion's roar, the corpse of the Roman general stationed on the horse and holding a sword flew upside down from the horse's back in a straight line, and the iron half-body armor, the fist-sized gun hole pierced his body, and the blood spilled in all directions in the inverted flight, falling on the faces and iron helmets of the surrounding soldiers, and smashed into the pile of people in an instant.

Picking up the gun, throwing the gun, drawing the sword, and then swinging a shot almost only in a few breaths, Zhao Yun stopped his horse, and the cloak slowly hung down, the breeze caressed, the helmet swayed, the tip of the spear drooped, and the sticky blood dripped down the ground and seeped into the soil. Not far away, the flag bearer carried the flag and ran quickly, and the cavalry of the guards also scattered and fled.

The white-robed and silver-armored figure led the cavalry to kill the Romans on this side like a gallop, and made a face with the Germanic cavalry on the right flank, and the female knight led by the leader did not take off the iron helmet, but just held the patterned knife and saluted Zhao Yun who came over: "Respected general, you are a heroic warrior, you have to let all the Germans learn, now!" Let's defeat the Romans in front of us together and return to Constantine together. ”

Zhao Yun, who was mottled with bloodstains, nodded, did not look at the woman more, and simply responded: "Okay." ”

Leading the white wolf to ride towards the already chaotic Roman army, Stephanie smiled at Gerald next to him and said, "Look, the situation has become simpler, and now it is moving in our favor, isn't it?" My brother. ”

"I just want you to be a little more restrained....." Gerald gasped with his greatsword, "As your older brother, I don't want you to treat your own children as ...... you can use"

In the midst of the chaos of the army, the rushing white knight shot away the approaching Roman soldiers, his cold eyes looked slightly behind his face, his intertwined head passed through his field of vision, and one hand touched the quiver on his waist, flicked it in the dense feathered arrows, and then drew one.

Just as Gerard was halfway through his mouth, the gentian spear was inserted into the ground, and Zhao Yun grabbed his bow and put the arrow on it. When "..... don't want you to use your child as a tool to be used..... At the moment when the 'Gu' fell, Gerald's hair stood on end, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out vigorously.

Moment.

A black shadow flew through the gap between the two heads, staggered with the sword body that was slapped, and the burly Germanic man only heard a pop in his ears, and his heart clenched at this moment.

He turned around, turned around.

The covered iron helmet was thrown away, Gerald opened his mouth wide, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Stephanie-" In his sight, the patterned knife was also falling, the slender and tall figure on horseback was already shaking, the long golden hair was spilled in the air, and the figure fell diagonally, being caught by Gerald who ran over.

A Roman feather arrow was inserted into the white neck, dark red blood gushed out wildly, staining the armor on her chest red, and the blond hair that was messily sprinkled was also stuck together in the blood, Gerald was helpless to help her hold down the bloody wound, but he didn't dare to pull out the arrow at will.

"Hold on...... It's okay...... When the Romans in front of him are defeated, they will soon be in Constantine......" Gerald pressed the wound, his hoarse voice became choked, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Take the hemostatic medicine!" Hurry—"

The autumn sun is lazy and bustling.

Falling on the bloodless woman's face, she stretched out her hand and slowly held the back of Gerald's hand, pursed her lips and shook her head gently, opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't make any sound, only tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, her eyelashes blinked, looking at the floating white clouds, and the blue color in the white clouds, the light was like a corridor of time, and the voice and the outline of the person reminded her of many things.

".......The warriors of the Holy City will not give in, and when our soldiers are freed, they will teach these barbaric steppe people a lesson."

"We can't go home......"

"Warriors of the Holy City, willing to fight alongside you, Orientals."

"For the glory of Clark City!"

"You're the most powerful Oriental man I've ever seen...... The fighting has ceased in my hometown, and you and your men are welcome to come there. ”

"Gongsun..... am I beautiful?"

"I'll give you my body...... And I just need one child......"

"I will wait for you in the Holy City......"

The Germanic soldier holding the hemostatic medicine ran over quickly, and Stephanie looked at the sky and clouds, holding her brother's hand tightly, her lips moved slightly, as if to say, "I'm waiting for you in the holy city......" There was a smile on her face.

Gradually, the fingers loosened.

……

The white clouds were like flocculents, and a withered yellow leaf fell off the branches and floated under the footsteps of the approach. The little boy picked it up and looked at it, raised his head, and asked in a childish voice, "Daddy, is Dimat's mother already on the way?" Will Uncle Gerald come over too? ”

"They are already on their way, and the Father has sent someone to pick them up."

Gongsun Zhi withdrew his gaze from the sky, touched the top of his ignorant son's head with his rough palm, and then took his hand and walked on the gravel path of the garden, followed by the guards and maids around him, and he said softly: "If Di Maert wants to become a man in the future, the commander of the army, he must first learn to leave his mother's arms." ”

"Well, I know! Dimatt will be like a father-in-chief. ”

Listening to the child's waving little fist and confident words, he walked a few steps and stopped, Gongsun Zhi slowly squatted down and looked at him, stretched out his hand to stroke his short golden hair, and smiled on his face: "Before becoming the commander, Di Matt must first learn to be brave, brave to face the anxiety of his mother's absence, face fear, and face all terrible things, you know?" Then it is possible to be a person to be feared. ”

Time gradually passed, and after the father and son had spoken some more words, Gongsun Zhi summoned several maids and guards: "Take Dimatt to the palace to play, don't be scantily clothed in front of him, and if you find one, I will kill one." In the words of the translator, the three maids bowed their heads in fear, and the little boy pulled them away. Not far away, Li Ke, who had come back from outside, had been waiting at the door for a long time, and exchanged a grimace with the son of the leader who passed by, before he went over and handed over a piece of news from the southern part of Parthia, located in the Persian Gulf, named Sassanid Persia, to the wolf king.

Gongsun Zhi unfolded the plain silk, the handwriting on it was beautiful, it was Ren Hongchang's pen and ink, when he finished reading the content of the handwriting, his eyes were dry and closed, he opened them again for a long time, pursed his lips, and threw the information to the ground expressionlessly, and his tall and heroic back walked in the withered garden, looking lonely.

"This West is messy enough......." he let out a low sigh in his throat.

“…… Get ready for war. ”