Chapter 85: The Big Picture Matters
"Brother Yi'er, the child has fallen, quickly order the whole army to stop and pick up the child back, okay?"
The woman tugged at Yingyiren's shoulder, like grasping the last straw, begging.
Ying Yiren's lips were bloodless, and he had been sitting in the car how he knew how the war was going on outside.
But it's extremely tragic to think about, and it's already a blessing to be able to withdraw safely, child, child...
He didn't know how much risk he would have to take if he stopped looking.
If it's really wiped out, what's the use of the child getting it back...
Seeing this Yingyiren's look, the daughter was desperate and fell to the side of the car in despair.
With his mouth pursed, he suddenly got up and called out.
"Stop, stop! Please, save my children! β
With a crying voice.
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No one dared to chase after more than a thousand riders, and the captain was still alive, so he could only say that his sporadic martial arts saved his life, but he was also pale.
"Your Excellency." Suddenly, the soldier came.
His face was pale and ugly, but he was holding a child in his arms, and the child was crying.
"This is what I picked up just now in the place where the Qin army withdrew, could it be..."
Where are the children on the battlefield?
The lieutenant looked at the kid for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.
Didn't Ying Yiren take this child with him?
"It's the child of the Invinc!" The lieutenant hugged the child excitedly.
"Hahaha, okay, I have a lot of credit for you, I have this child, but I am no different from that Yingyiren!"
"General Xie!"
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"Please, save my child..."
The convoy was walking, and only a woman's hoarse cry could be heard, Gu Nan frowned, even Lu Buwei couldn't listen to it patiently, everyone's lives were in danger and were finally saved, even if your child has a big matter, you can't shout blindly at this time.
ChildΒ·Β·Β· Where did the children in the army come from.
Suddenly, Gu Nan thought of something, and there was a sigh in his heart.
looked at Lu Buwei on the side: "Are the sons and wives in the car?" β
"Yes." Lu Buwei couldn't understand why Gu Nan was suddenly so flustered, and nodded.
Then he came to his senses and stared...
Gu Nan didn't wait any longer, patted Brother Hei, and walked towards the car.
She didn't know what was wrong with the child, but the child couldn't be okay.
It's just because that kid is called Yingzheng.
Take a look at the peaceful and prosperous era on behalf of the teacher...
Bai Qi's words rang in Gu Nan's ears.
Maybe Yingzheng is not a good emperor, but he is indeed the one who unified the Warring States.
Either way, he can't be fine.
It's already a matter of course.
The old man begged for something for a lifetime.
Gu Nan bit his mouth, walked to the side of the car, and opened the curtain regardless of etiquette.
"Childe, ma'am, but what is the little son?"
In the car, Yingyiren pulled a woman's shoulder and stretched out her hand, as if asking her not to shout again.
Gu Nan's appearance made both of them stop.
Dressed in white-gray armor, the bronze fierce beast on her face covered half of her face, but she could still see that this was a young general Ling Ran.
"General, it's okay, just hurry up, return to the battle as soon as possible."
Ying Yiren said this sentence with difficulty.
The big picture counts.
He can no longer endure the life of Zhao Guo as a proton, he wants to return to Qin State, become the son of Mrs. Huayang, become the prince of Qin, and become the king of Qin.
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Ying Yiren clenched his fists, if he was in the past, he would definitely go back to save his child no matter what.
But unconsciously, he has become the person he hated the most.
For the sake of power, unscrupulous means, at any cost.
Gu Nan looked at Ying Yiren, the handsome boy who used to drink together in the East Hairpin Tower. At this time, it looks very unfamiliar.
"Wait."
The woman broke free from Yingyiren and grabbed Gu Nan.
"My kid fell out of the car during the charge just now, I heard him crying, he must be okay."
"General." The woman cried out, so that a beautiful woman cried without the slightest gesture, her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't scream: "General, save him, please." β
Ying Yiren stopped talking, did not stop the woman, and lowered her head.
Falling in the military formation...
Gu Nan tightened the spear in his hand: "Got it." β
As he spoke, he took the woman's hand, lowered the curtain, and rode the black brother around the horse's head.
Before retreating far, you can still see the cavalry of the Zhao State in the distance.
This distance is not safe enough.
Looking left and right, a few nearby soldiers who understood the beginning and end of the battle also looked at Gu Nan.
"General, it's just to kill again, just give the order."
The others didn't speak, but their eyes were just as determined.
Lu Buwei's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about the gains and losses of whether to save the child.
After thinking about it for a long time, he stretched out his hand when he saw Gu Nan's appearance: "General Gu..."
He wanted to persuade Gu Nan to take the situation as the priority, and at the moment of his life, it was better to withdraw as soon as possible.
Those thousands of cavalry may not be her elite opponents, but what if Zhao still has reinforcements?
"Not necessarily." Gu Nan shook his head slightly, and said to the trapped sergeant: "At this distance, the cavalry charges into battle, if the troops are scattered, the son and the lady may not be safe." β
"You're waiting here."
Glancing at Lu Buwei, who wanted to speak and stopped, Gu Nan turned his head.
"Not more than a thousand." Squinting at the thousands of cavalry: "I'll go alone." β
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While driving, Ying Yiren hung his head, smiled bitterly, and looked at the woman: "You shouldn't say it." β
The woman understood what Ying Yiren was talking about, and her eyes were red: "That's our child, do you really bear it?" β
Looking at the Yingyi in front of her, her heart was chilling.
Ying Yiren has really changed.
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But a thousand people...
Lu Buwei's dry throat moved, and he watched straight as the white-robed young general rode away on the black horse.
What is it that she is a thousand?
Lieutenant Zhao was about to give the order to withdraw his troops, but from a distance, he saw a cavalry army rushing from the Qin army's formation.
Riding a black horse, wearing armor like a mourning dress.
One ride, see the mistake?
The lieutenant even doubted his own eyes, and rode into battle, joking?