"You are the marshal, you have to be responsible for the city of Angola Ruz, responsible for Mia, what kind of system do you have like this?" Nie Xiaoyu finally tasted the pain of losing her father. Nie Cheng did not say anything to Feng Li about how to deal with government affairs, and Feng Li's views were unclear. Of course, she just knew that Fengli would still hand over this matter to Qin Xinghe, and she couldn't handle it.

"I'm a marshal, I have the final say, I can do what I do. If you really can't stand it, I'm glad to give up the position of marshal of Angola Ruz. You see that you are the son of Marshal Nie Cheng, the young marshal in everyone's eyes, and he is also a general, influential, and status, and it is easy to take over. Feng Li's expression was so discussable that Nie Xiaoyu gritted his teeth with anger. It's not that Fengli thinks he wants to rob him of his position.

"Father handed over the marshal to you because he wanted you to guard this city well, not for you to joke." If it weren't for the fact that Feng Li was injured on his body, Nie Xiaoyu really wanted to poke a few swords at this person, although the wind after the injury was not close to him at all.

"Won't I be able to protect it like this? Of course, leave it to you, too, you can do better. Feng Li said lightly, so angry that Nie Xiaoyu wanted to go crazy.

"I don't mean to be a marshal, I can't do it, I know that myself." Nie Xiaoyu hated this person for bringing everything to himself, his tone was a little angry, and his heart was already on fire.

"It's okay, I said you did it, and you did it. Then when you figure it out, tell me that I can give way at any time. Feng Li thought that he didn't hear it, and continued to speak.

Listening to Feng Li's discussion like this, he wanted to give up the position of marshal of Angola Ruz City to himself, Nie Xiaoyu left angrily. In fact, he understood what Fengli meant and fully trusted his brother. But I can't do that myself. I grew up in the city of Luz, Angola, and I can see the faces around me today. Maybe it won't be there tomorrow, and feelings are too weak here. The sense of saving zài is too bad, and it is not as good as the sword in the hand. Perhaps this is also the reason why Feng Li can unite people around him. I just reminded him to pay attention to the importance of primary and secondary importance, I didn't want to be so angry with him, I originally thought that people with such a cold temperament would be gentle and elegant, and I didn't want to be able to go around the bend like this and pit people.

Feng Li looked at Nie Xiaoyu's back as he walked away and laughed, gently covering the wound, letting the somewhat sullen body lie down slowly.

"Chief, you're a little different." Qin Xinghe said to the person resting on the small couch.

"Where?" Feng asked incomprehensibly.

"Speak." In the past, Fengli was always cold and cold when he spoke. How could there be today's ridicule.

"Maybe. has experienced a life and death, and I have seen a lot. Fengli said softly.

No one knows what happened to Feng Li during those days of sleep. The severe pain all over her body made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to faint, but she had developed a kind of inertia mentally with excellent self-control. As long as you still have energy, you must pay attention to your surroundings, so how can you still be unconscious. In the end, there was a nightmare fever that threw her into a nightmare. The dream was full of the situation on the night of the fire in his hometown and the voices of his father and mother and three grandfathers calling him alive. I'm too tired, even if I don't say it, my body has already reached its limit. That's why she slept for so many days. It's all about the body's self-healing. I was too tired, too eager for my mother's delicate and soft warm caressing, Fengli wanted to grab my mother's hand, but my mother said she was fine. Tell yourself not to think about her, let yourself be well, live well.

Okay. Okay, Fengli woke up with tears streaming down his face. She looked at Luo San. The night of my childhood, I experienced the same life and death as myself, and I relied on each other to warm the people who fell asleep.

His eyebrows were square and straight. The shy face of the past is now calm and resolute, and the tiredness on his face is left by taking care of himself, so he may know that he is a daughter. Will they complain about their concealment for so many years, will they still be brothers to each other? This person has a fresh and bright temperament, and he has no coldness of his own at all, can he forget everything when he was a child? So what does he live on?

When Feng Li was thinking, Luo San's frightened eyes were focused because of his call, looking at the bright eyes in front of him, he rubbed his eyes, looked at it again, Feng Li was indeed awake.

"Fengli, how are you? What's uncomfortable? I'm going to call Dr. Xie. Luo San asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, thank you for your hard work." Feng Li's voice was hoarse, Luo San understood, and hurriedly handed over the water, after alleviating the lack of water in the body and reaching a consensus with Luo San, Feng Li began to understand the situation.

"What happened to the marshal? What happened to Wen Mu? The last thing in my mind was the situation where Wen Mu protected himself in his arms, and the warmth was really touching, and I didn't know anything else.

"Wen Mu is fine, the marshal saved the two of you and sacrificed." Luo San said quite shockedly. Nie Cheng is a good person, he saved Fengli; He is a bad person, he handed over such a heavy burden to Feng Li, and his death made Feng Li have no room to escape.

"......" didn't speak for a while, and looked at the roof beams in silence.

"Where is he now?" Feng Li said in a hoarse voice.

"You have been in a coma for three days, and Nie Xiaoyu has already scattered his ashes into the sky above the city of Ruz in Angola." Although Feng Li didn't know who he was, Luo San also knew. Looking at Feng Li's emotionless face, Luo San didn't know how to comfort him.

As the marshal of the Angola city of Ruz, when he was alive, he could be said to be a well-known figure, a person who stomped his feet and the whole world would tremble. After death, not only will there be no lavish funeral, but do you want to proclaim your sorrow to the enemy, so that the family will come and attack you? I can't even sleep on the earth, I can't leave anything, I have to guard in front of me, and I have to guard after death, how tiring it is.

Feng Li didn't speak.

After that, Wen Mu, Nie Xiaoyu, Mai Long, and Huang Lianglu all came over, but they saw that she was too weak and left quickly. Later, Feng Li moved to this study after a few days of recuperation and started to work, after all, the marshal had too many things to deal with.

This was really too much, and then Feng Li pushed it to Qin Xinghe.

At this time, I heard Qin Xinghe say that he had changed. Feng Li is reflecting, he has indeed changed. In that battle, he underestimated the enemy, believed in his own body too much, and underestimated the strength of Cha Xili and the cooperation of the two. After experiencing life and death, I also understand that no matter what, try my best to do the best I can. And the battlefield is never a child's play, it's really a matter of life and death. If it weren't for Nie Cheng this time, he and Wen Mu might have been gone.

Changed your speech? There is no need to be so indifferent to your brother, since you put each other in your heart, why bother to be cold. Only the enemy will be bound to arrive with ice, snow and frost.

"Chief, if you are tired, we can also rely on it. Like now, you're asking me to do these things, and I'm so happy. Knowing that the chiefs no longer want to put themselves out of the way, and look at us with a protectorate mentality, but with a brotherhood, a thick and thin attitude. I'm sure people will enjoy this kind of relationship even more? Qin Xinghe said slowly.

"It turned out that I used to have a hard time getting along with." Feng Li sighed, Qin Xinghe was suddenly choked, this is a bad thing that the leader has changed, he can say words that people can't answer at any time.

"Nope. In the past, the leaders were indifferent, but they would never refuse our requests. You take everyone to heart. "It is precisely because they did not refuse to follow themselves and others that everyone understands the meaning of brothers, the meaning of life and death, and the meaning of the city of Luz in Angola. In the past, no one, including myself, would never have imagined that one day he would be able to sit in the study of the Marshal's Mansion in the city of Ruz, Angola, and sit in a chair for the exclusive use of the marshal, dealing with what the marshal should do. The marshal changed himself, changed Myron, and changed the life of all brothers. In the future, he will change the fate of more people, Qin Xinghe firmly believes this.

"Qin Xinghe, are you afraid of death?" Fengli asked.

"Don't be afraid. As long as the leader is there, he is not afraid of any place or situation. These words are definitely on everyone's mind.

"The sword mountain and the sea of fire, and the hell and the underworld are not afraid." In fact, Feng Li now has a vague plan in his mind, which has not yet taken shape.

"Whatever the leader's sword points to, we will go to the soup and go to the fire." As firm as a vow.

"I'm not afraid, everyone is really brothers." Feng Li smiled as he listened.

Outside the city, Cha Xili led the army to stand alone outside the gate of the city of Ruz in Angola, and the last time he came, he was shocked by such a mighty city. It was incredible that they could be killed by two marshals this time.

News came from the royal court that Zha Han's life was saved, but it was no longer possible for his right hand to pick up a weapon. Wen Mu's sword made the meridians of his right hand completely broken, and it was completely nullified.

At this time, Chasili looked at the city of Ruz in Angola, and his eyes were full of victory. For so many years, the Marshal of Angola Ruz City still has a rough idea of how and when to deal with the aftermath. So now must be the time when the will of Angola Ruz is depressed, so brother, it doesn't matter, your revenge, I will avenge you, you can't take a sword. I will make all the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz not be able to carry swords, no more swords.

Looking at Lin Jixing in front of him and Nie Xiaoyu on the city wall, as long as he took them down, then for hundreds of years, the dream of his own people for dozens of generations would come true. The unbreakable city of Angola Ruz let it obediently take off its shell under its own knife and obey itself. Then the good land of Mia will be returned to Katu, and the people will have enough land and fodder to feed their cattle.

Thousands of years of inherent traditions and thinking, Chasili did not consider at all, Mia is not suitable for farming at all. It is fertile land, and planting is its way of survival. His mindset led him to want only those fertile lands to grow food to feed their livestock. (To be continued......)