Chapter 153: Rebuilding the Ant Nest

"Poof!" The feather arrows shot mercilessly sank into Qi Jingshan's chest and shoulders.

Qi Jingshan's eyes were dark, and he was about to fall off the horse when he staggered.

"General!!!!!

"Ah!!h

The soldiers of the Northern Army were almost crazy, desperately trying to get closer to Qijingshan, but the fierce wolf cavalry did not give them any chance at all, and steadily divided and surrounded the Northern Army, no matter how the soldiers of the Northern Army clashed, they could only add casualties.

"Uh..." Qi Jingshan, who was about to fall, suddenly exerted his strength, clamped the war horse with his legs, and finally stabilized.

At the same time, scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the corners of Qi Jingshan's mouth.

Qi Jingshan stabilized his figure, suddenly raised his hand to hold the feather arrow on his chest, gritted his teeth and broke the exposed feather arrow, then raised the long knife in his hand, pointed at the Ah Lie bone on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly: "Ahem... Haha, barbarian child, wait for the old man to fight with you for 300 rounds! After saying that, he drove his war horse straight to the top of the mountain.

A Liegu looked at Qi Jingshan coldly, his expression was indifferent, but his heart was inexplicably filled with admiration, such a brave veteran deserves anyone's respect, whether it is friend or foe.

Originally, Allie was going to capture this man alive, but now he changed his mind, and he decided to send him on his way himself, so that the hero should be spared the humiliation of being captured and killed on the battlefield.

"Huh!" The scimitar in Ah Liegu's hand was slowly raised, and he suddenly snorted coldly, slapped his mount, and rushed towards Qi Jingshan like a fly.

There was no clashing of blades, no screams.

In the sunset wind and sand, the two riders staggered by.

Finally, the inertial running war horse stopped. Then, Qi Jingshan slowly fell from the horse's back and lay quietly on the sand...

The loyal mount circled around Qi Jingshan, as if urging him to get up quickly and continue the fight.

Qi Jingshan looked at his old friend and said weakly: "It's all over..."

When he was dying, he saw the red sun in the wind and sand, and the yellow sand was so beautiful, so relieved, and so reluctant.....

Qi Jingshan slowly closed his eyes, and the easy-going smile when he left left his horse for a lifetime, the Gobi with yellow sand, and everything he guarded.....

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"The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years."

In just half a month, Yang Yi deeply appreciated the cruelty of war, which brought more than just death. Tears seem so small in the bones of the fortress, and people can't help but want to question why the ruthless and unreasonable God has given mankind boundless wisdom, but has brought so many emotions, sorrows, sorrows and joys.

Life is fragile and unacceptable, just like when raindrops fall on the long-arid earth, they are fleeting and vulnerable.

Whether or not the rain can moisten the earth in the end, what they pay will always be unimaginable.

When the rain fell, Yang Yi felt inexplicably lucky, because only when the rain fell on his face and that of the soldiers, people couldn't tell which ones were rain and which ones were tears.

The fierce Di people did not catch up in the end, which should have been something to be thankful for, but this also meant that the soldiers of the Northern Army who stayed there fought until the moment of chase, until they fell one by one.

No one spoke, not even the horses were silently washed away by the rain.

Stepping into the mountains and forests from the Gobi is only a few trees away, but their feet are like a thousand catties, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

Yang Yi didn't understand why Qi Jingshan entrusted the Northern Army to him, he preferred to believe that it was because there was no one to entrust him.

No one likes to carry a heavy load on their shoulders, just like those ants in the hollow of a tree, once they are carried on their shoulders, it means that they will carry it for a lifetime until they leave this world.

Lu Xuan is like this, and so is Qi Jingshan...

"Isn't it good, I don't know how many people in the world covet the Northern Army." Bai Yuanliang sat under a big tree and said while drinking.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "I'm living in a mess myself." ”

"So what are you going to do? Slap your ass and leave? Bai Yuanliang shook his head helplessly.

Yang Yi was silent, it was impossible to abandon the Northern Army no matter what, but how to carry this burden was an extremely serious problem.

Bai Yuanliang glanced at him and said with a smile: "I don't think they are necessarily your burden, you nine nerds need their careful care." ”

"What do you mean?"

Bai Yuanliang looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Look at this day, there has been no rain for half a year, and now nectar, nectar, do you know what it brings?" ”

Yang Yi also looked up, let the rain lap on his face, and said calmly: "This is God's favor for the earth, a rain can save hundreds of people." ”

"You're wrong." Bai Yuanliang shook his head and said.

Yang Yi looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Bai Yuanliang lowered his head and looked at the nests of ants in the tree hole that were washed away because the rain was too fierce. Countless ants struggled in the water, watching their nests wash away and be flooded by the rain.

"There are all things on the earth, and if only people are cared for, then God is cruel."

"There has been no rain for almost half a year, and both humans and ants are looking for their own way to survive.

You see these ants, because of the drought they built their nests in low-lying and damp places, but when the heavy rain came, their homes were destroyed, and countless ants would die in the torrential rain.

Therefore, this heavy rain does not bring salvation, but baptism, the baptism of God for the whole world. ”

Yang Yi squatted down and thoughtfully observed the ant nest that had been almost washed away by the water.

Bai Yuanliang took a sip of wine and continued: "Then, after suffering a devastating blow, there will still be surviving ants, and there will be countless newborn ants, and when the heavy rain passes, they will recast the nest and start their lives again. ”

Yang Yi is not stupid, so he naturally understands what Bai Yuanliang meant.

Now the entire Daguang is undergoing a baptism of heavy rain, the impact of the fierce people has caused Daguang to suffer a heavy blow, and the forces of the entire government and the opposition will be reshuffled, and Yang Yi must make a choice if he wants to be a tenacious mushroom.

Bai Yuanliang picked up a branch on the ground, gently flicked some ants that had accidentally fallen into the puddle to the shore, and let them run towards their nest in a mission.

"The nest of the Northern Army was destroyed by the Fierce Di people, and Qi Jingshan died in battle to defend their dignity and keep the seeds of the Northern Army. Now you are left with a nest of angry ants, help them rebuild their nests, and you can also live in shelter from the wind and rain, and enjoy themselves. ”

Yang Yi was silent for a moment when he heard this, suddenly stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed sincerely to Bai Yuanliang: "Please also ask Mr. to help me..."