Li Yanzhao saw the big knife cut down, and his heart was in a pang of heart, and he wanted to abandon the knife and retreat. However, at this moment, he heard an exclamation beside him: "Li Sima! Be careful! Then a swift and tall figure was already holding a knife in front of him.

Li Yanzhao knew who the figure was, he was tall and slightly clumsy, and his movements were agile at this time, but he was out of order. This back, he had faced many times, and he was also one of the few people he trusted extremely in the army from beginning to end. He is Niu Erzhuang. Soon after he came to this life, he knew each other well.

Niu Erzhuang saw that Li Yanzhao was in danger, and before he could think about it, he was already ravaging himself with a knife. Facing the blade of the Hun centurion, he protected Li Yanzhao. Li Yanzhao's heart became more and more anxious, but although the knife was slightly loosened, it still had not time to pull it out.

Niu Erzhuang jumped into the air, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed at the Hun centurion. It seems that it is a game that will end up together. The Hun centurion's move was old, and he couldn't dodge it, so he simply gritted his teeth and continued to wave the knife in his hand, slashing obliquely towards Niu Erzhuang!

Burst! With the sound of a blade entering the flesh, it was Niu Erzhuang who slashed the Hun centurion first. Niu Erzhuang's knife was about to slash at the top of his skull, but he hurriedly turned his head to avoid the fatal slash. However, Niu Erzhuang's blade slashed into his shoulder mercilessly, making him frown in pain for a while.

slashed the Hun centurion, and Niu Erzhuang's mouth already showed a smile. However, the short-handled broadsword in the centurion's hand did not pause, and continued to slash at Niu Erzhuang diagonally with the momentum of wind and thunder.

There was almost no obstruction, and after the big knife touched Niu Erzhuang's body, it cut straight in, and Niu Erzhuang's face suddenly changed from a smile to a little painful. The big knife continued to cut in, but after just a few breaths, Niu Erzhuang had already fallen on the wooden board, and his upper and lower bodies had been divided into two pieces by this powerful oblique slash!

Li Yanzhao witnessed all this. He finally pulled out the knife under the incomparable grief and indignation, and then an arrow step was slashed in the shoulder, and the knife had already been taken off, and he was half-kneeling in front of the Hun centurion, his eyes were wide open, and his hands were full of anger, and he had used all his strength to swing the knife in his hand towards the centurion's neck!

In an instant, the blade passed, and a cavity of blood erupted from the neck of the Hun centurion, splashing Li Yanzhao's body and face. The hideous head flew up, spun around in the air a few times, and then fell straight down on the plank of the camp wall!

Seeing that several streams of blood spurted out of the neck of the half-kneeling corpse, and then fell uncontrollably on the camp wall, Li Yanzhao opened his eyes wide with grief and indignation, and turned to look at Niu Erzhuang, who had fallen to the ground and had been split in two. There were countless images in front of his eyes: the simple young man who helped him build a shack, at the beginning of his army, he was always silent, but he never shirked the heavy work assigned to him, and when he trained bows and arrows, no matter how hard he worked, he couldn't shoot at the target. When Xiping put down the rebellion, the first battle of the camp was afraid, hiding and thinking about his mother, and the big child who cried while thinking about it......

Although he has never been promoted and preferential treatment by himself, he is the young man who has no complaints in his heart and is as simple and smirking as ever. And at the last moment, he jumped up and used his flesh and blood to become a warrior with a shield in front of him!

Scenes of the past passed in front of Li Yanzhao's eyes. His eyes were sour, and two lines of tears were already rolling down his cheeks. He panicked in his heart, he didn't expect that between himself and these brothers he could trust, the separation would come so early!

Li Yanzhao trembled, he threw himself on the ground, regardless of the rest of the soldiers around him stepped forward with their knives, and continued to fight with the remaining Hun cavalry on the camp wall, he dropped the knife in his hand, crawled a few steps on his knees, and trembled and lay on this brother who had been fighting with him for two years, but he didn't even have a captain. Li Yanzhao's heart was panicked, he only felt that his throat was dry, as if all of a sudden, the strength in his body was drained, making him unable to even stand up trembling.

Li Yanzhao lay down in front of Niu Erzhuang. At this time, Niu Erzhuang was not yet dead, he stared at Li Yanzhao with his eyes open, and his face was slightly painful.

"Li Sima, I'...... I want to go home. I...... I want to eat my mother's baked bread......" The pain on Niu Erzhuang's face did not diminish in the slightest. reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and then said to Li Yanzhao intermittently.

Li Yanzhao could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and the tears in his eyes, like beads with broken threads, fell on the armor on Niu Erzhuang's chest.

"I'm ......" Li Yanzhao said astringently, just wanted to endure his grief and say a few words of comfort to Niu Erzhuang, but saw that Niu Erzhuang's lips were opening and closing intermittently, but his voice was gradually lowering.

"Mother said...... If you go to the other side, you won't be bitter...... My father, and the people in the village who were persecuted by Hu Rong...... They...... It won't be painful anymore, Li Sima, you are a knowledgeable person, my mother...... Is she right? ”

"Yes, your mother is right...... If you go over there, there will be no pain......" The tears in Li Yanzhao's eyes kept falling, and he held Niu Erzhuang's hand tightly and said astringently.

"Li Sima is right...... Now we are living a good life...... We, the boys, have to protect our loved ones...... Death on the battlefield is also ...... It also protects them...... I don't regret it......" Niu Erzhuang has become more and more difficult to speak. But he still kept his eyes open. His lips had begun to turn white, and blood and internal organs were pouring out uncontrollably from the cut in his upper body......

"It's just...... It's just my mother, she ate it...... Too much, too much...... Bitter. It's not a pity for me to die...... May Li Sima ...... Can...... Can you take care of my mother's ......" Niu Erzhuang's lips were getting weaker and weaker, and Li Yanzhao held his hand tightly until the joints turned white.

Hearing Niu Erzhuang's last words, Li Yanzhao nodded constantly and cried sadly: "Erzhuang, Erzhuang, don't worry." I'm going to ...... I must take good care of Lord Reido......"

Niu Erzhuang closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and then stopped making a sound.

"Erzhuang! Two strong! Li Yanzhao shook Niu Erzhuang a few times, but Niu Erzhuang never responded. He closed his eyes tightly, and his face was serene and quiet.

"Ahh ——" Li Yanzhao let go of Niu Erzhuang's body and raised his head to the sky and roared. Then he picked up his own knife from the side, his eyes were still in tears, but Li Yanzhao, who ran towards the remaining Hun cavalry on the camp wall, looked murderous and terrifying. [.]