Feng Li thought back to that question again, that is, why it was a victory, and it was such a big victory, and there were still so many dead. How can such a situation be completely resolved? No one answered her?

Regardless, it was a huge win for Angolan Ruz City. More than half of the enemy forces that will attack will be annihilated, and they will be in a trance, and they will retreat in a hurry, making the Death Legion famous all over the world. Such high morale made every soldier in the city of Angola Luz high-spirited, and they looked at Fengli's eyes feverishly.

Lin Jixing, Nie Xiaoyu, Huang Lianglu, Shi Zichuan, Geng Xinming, Tang Yiming, Qin Xinghe, Mei Long and other generals stood behind Feng Li. They looked at Fengli calmly and indifferently, and in the depths of their eyes there was wholehearted belief. After this battle, they have reason to believe that Fengli can really support the city of Angola Ruz, and Fengli is worthy of everyone's reliance. Perhaps, they can crave more in Fengli?

It's just that such a slender and handsome person is picturesque, everyone doesn't understand how Nie Cheng foresaw such a result? How could he be sure that such a thin person could support the city of Angola Ruz? With what kind of courage did Nie Cheng hand over Angola Ruz City to this young boy who didn't talk like a word? Nie Cheng, you're amazing!

It is said that victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to take it to heart, that is the requirement of the commander-in-chief. The reaction of ordinary soldiers to victory and defeat is cheer and frustration, and the reaction of everyone to today's victory is to revel. Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink the pipa immediately urge, drunk lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, the ancient battle of a few people back. Will be incorporated. The cup does not stop, it is rare to get drunk a few times in life, and you have to have fun when you should cheer.

This is a place like the Angolan city of Ruz. Life and death are all momentary matters. If your brother is still by your side, then cherish it. Thank you, thank you for cherishing your life on the battlefield, thank you for still smiling and clinking glasses with me. And those brothers who left, the warmth you brought me, I will never forget, and I will go on for you in the hope that you desire.

Such a celebration is indispensable for Feng Li. But she really doesn't drink well. So she just said loudly on the stage of the general's blessing to everyone, blessing to the city of Angola Ruz, and then said that she still has a lot of things to do. Nie Xiaoyu, Lin Jixing and others handled the affairs here, and then left.

Nie Xiaoyu. Lin Jixing could only helplessly go up. The most besieged Grim Reaper legion. In the face of the congratulations of the whole army, the Reaper Legion accepted everyone's congratulations, Luo San, as the original and most primitive force of the Reaper Legion, no one in the pro-guard team escaped. However, after being drunk for seven minutes, they never drank more. This is Fengli's request for himself, and the Reaper Legion is also demanding of himself with this.

Celebration will not be forced on anyone, and victory belongs to the entire city of Angola. No one forced the Grim Reaper Legion, so the cheers of the whole army began now. Lin Ji Xing. Nie Xiaoyu, Huang Lianglu, Shi Zichuan, Geng Xinming, Tang Yiming, Qin Xinghe, and Mai Long began to pinch each other, and no one wanted to let anyone have a good time. So tomorrow Fengli may not be able to find a lieutenant.

Feng Li left the happy place of the martial arts field and slowly walked into the darkness, along the way there were many soldiers standing guard constantly greeting him, Feng Li nodded his head one by one. Wen Mu followed behind Feng Li, looking at Feng Li's sad and sad back, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

While everyone was cheering, Fengli was grieving for his dead brother; When everyone doubts the future of Angolan Ruz City, Feng Li is planning; While everyone is moving towards a better future, Fengli is planning for the future of Angola Ruz City. Such suffering, such tiredness, no one knows. disturbing the world, the burden on Fengli's body is too heavy, and he can't help anything, and he can only watch from the sidelines.

"Wen Mu, it's so quiet here!" Fengli said to Wen Mu. He didn't turn around, but Feng Li knew that Wen Mu was beside him. As long as he is in Angola Ruz City, no matter where he is, whether he turns around or not, Feng Li knows that Wen Mu is by his side, all the time, whenever and where.

At this time, the two of them had already left the city of Angola Ruz, walked through the blood-soaked plain where the city of Angola Ruz was fighting, and walked out of the bloody place. I could see the Shengya Forest from afar, but at night, it was so dark that I couldn't see it clearly. I faintly heard the sound of the water in the Meipujia Canyon, which made the wind breathe a sigh of relief, and the emotions were secretly surging.

"Yes." Wen Mu stepped forward quietly, standing side by side with Fengli, looking at her handsome and weak side face, his heart ached. There are some things that Fengli won't tell himself at all, Fengli needs someone by her side to let her confide in her thoughts, if she continues like this for a long time, Fengli will collapse. But isn't this self-inflicted? Is it the Fengli that I recommended to my senior brother and marshal?

"Wen Mu, I don't like this kind of killing." Fengli suddenly sighed and said Wen Mu said. Although he is indifferent to being a man and doing things, he is only aimed at individuals, and his hatred is far from slaughtering tens of thousands of Jiatu people to relieve his hatred.

"I know." Wen Mu's voice was soft. Gently insignificant, like a mist blown away by the wind, sad and softly sighed.

"But I can't put it down." Fengli's voice was like crying and laughing. The emotion of those border people was replaced by the disgust in their hearts when they saw the blood flowing in the city of Ruz in Angola, but the thought that those were their husbands and fathers made Fengli want to cry. Is it the border people who love Angola Ruz more or Angola Ruz who loves the border people more?

Nie Cheng died, and died to save himself. The original undead army was almost dead, and for the sake of itself, it did not leave the city of Ruz in Angola. All the guards were killed, just so that they could escape. Those of their own brothers, for their own sake, fell, without complaint, simply because they were their chief, their marshal, the marshal of the city of Angola Ruz.

Do you know that it is because of you, thousands of brothers like you, thousands of soldiers, that the city of Angola Ruz is formed? Without you, the city of Angola would not have ceased to exist. So, it was you, my brother, who left me behind.

"When the war is over, we will go back to the village, which is our home." Wen Mu stepped forward and shook Feng Li's hand. Feng Li's hands were cold and slender, Wen Mu felt distressed, it was such weak hands that supported the entire Angola Ruz City.

"Is there a day like that?" Fengli said with a wry smile. I don't know if the war is over or if there is a day when I go home?

"Yes. Fengli, you have to believe that no matter what happens, you have me by your side. I will protect you, safely, until we go home. Wen Mu turned around and took her into his arms. This is what he has always wanted to rely on for Feng Li, and on that day he saw Feng Li crying because of the death of the guards, or earlier, he had put her in the bottom of his heart, making her feel her warmth and shoulders.

Fengli quietly leaned on Wen Mu's shoulder, it's so good, there is such a reliance. Along the way, no matter what he does or what happens around him, Wen Mu will say, with me, it's okay for me. Fengli has always known that there is Wen Mu behind him. So he didn't pay attention to his back at all on the battlefield, because Fengli knew that Wen Mu would not let himself be hurt no matter what. On such a night, only in such a quiet place, in such a no-man's place, Fengli can let himself lean on it recklessly. Tomorrow, standing in front of everyone is still the invincible marshal of Angola Ruz City, who is indifferent and knows everything well.

"I know." Fengli said softly.

"Feng Li, I'm sorry." With such a weak Feng Li, Wen Mu couldn't help but wrap around her waist, so that Feng Li could feel his warmth more closely. I'm sorry to make you so tired, it's my fault that you're so tired.

"Fate is like this, it can't be changed. Maybe it's not you, I'll still come to Angola Ruz City, Nie Cheng will still notice me, no matter what happens in between, the result will be the same. Feng Li took a deep breath, pushed away Wen Mu's embrace, and turned to look up at the dark starless sky, his expression indifferent. Warmth is what you desire, but you can't be attached to. Being too attached will make you weak, and your current self is not allowed to be weak.

"If that's the case, I'll always be there for you. No matter what happens, we're all in this together. Wen Mu is not entangled. Things have happened and you can't change them. What I can do is to try my best to not let Fengli get hurt and protect her safely.

"Okay." Feng Li tightened his hand that was held by Wen Mu, and smiled lightly at Wen Mu. If you insist on not letting go of my hand, I will not let go. Heaven and earth, life and death, yellow springs and blue falls, I will hold you tightly.

"Definitely." Wen Mu looked at Fengli's beautiful smile and made a vow in his heart, I will be by your side, protect you, and protect you with my life. Feng Li's beautiful and extraordinary appearance, no matter where he is, can also have a beautiful and happy family, and now he is buried in yellow sand armor and disappeared into the dust, no one knows, it is really embarrassing.

In such a lonely wilderness, on the border of Mia and Gatu, no one knows the fragile reliance of the wind. Feng Li and Wen Mu sighed silently as they looked at Gatu on the other side of the Shengya Forest and the Mapuga Canyon. They look up here, and how many people look up at the stars at home, looking forward to the return of their loved ones. When will such a day be realized?

Feng Li did beat Jiatu badly enough this time, and more than half of the incoming prisoners were left in front of the city gate by the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz, leaving them to bury their bones. Let them be one of the countless Gatus who have died, and let their blood flow into the plain in front of the city of Ruz in Angola, and mingle with the blood of the Mia. Let the turtle cower in the distance of the city of Ruz in Angola, looking at it from afar, not daring to approach. (To be continued......)