The people of the border pass are close to the city of Angola Ruz like family, and they protect the people of the border pass as family, this is love. Every soldier in the city of Angola Ruz loves this land and its people. Love their simplicity and kindness, love them for themselves, love their trust and support for the city of Angola Ruz. I am buried in this land because I love this place, and I love this land deeply.

With desperate and stubborn will, the guards rushed to the shore of the bloody sea. But the game is not over, and the danger only gets worse. Just now, everyone was fighting in close quarters, and Jia Tu couldn't release the arrows, but now once they pull a little distance, as soon as they release the arrows, everyone will fall down in an instant, which will only make the efforts of the one qiē just now in vain.

It's still a hundred meters from the nearest trail, and behind it is a narrow mountain trail that is not easy to pursue. As soon as they get there, the marshal and the captain have a chance, this is the voice of all the pro-guards.

Without any hesitation, they formed a semicircle, put Feng Li and Luo Sanhu behind, turned around, and faced the Jia Tu soldiers head-on, retreating little by little.

At this time, the fight can only be described as tragic and tragic, and Jia Tu obviously understands the severity of the form, all kinds of heavy hands and ruthless moves are all let go to fight, and the veterans who rushed out lost half of them in the blink of an eye. Luo San saw that the shape was not right, and he had to retreat with the wind. He looked at his only remaining brothers, and those who were already lying in a pool of blood, and knelt down and kowtowed.

"I'm sorry, thank you." Said softly, and then ran wildly with the wind, and the remaining brothers couldn't hold on to the mountain stream at all according to the current loss situation. The Guards watched the departure of the marshal and the captain. A smile of relief, a smile of victory. Even if you have thousands of troops, how can you stop us? What we want, we can come true. The marshal is gone, and the city of Ruz in Angola is saved.

Luo San listened to the fierce fighting behind him, which gradually sporadic and finally annihilated. He didn't stop, but went faster and faster, but the tears kept rolling down. The only thing you can do is keep the wind off. Safely delivered to the city of Ruz, Angola, this is my own wish, and it is the wish of all my brothers. A brother who brought it by his own hands. It's gone, it's all gone. Farewell, my brother; Farewell, brother I can never see again.

Luo San protected Feng Li in his arms. Use your back to face the arrows that may strike at any time. Walking on the zigzag or Z-shaped road, or the S-shaped road, the arrow came, but it didn't hit Luo San. He took a strange path, east or west, and his feet were fast, and a lot of arrows came and fell behind him. Luo San used his fastest speed to reach the mountain stream. The stones kept the arrows out. He spread his steps and ran wildly, leaving behind the exhaustion of his body, for fear that Gatu would chase after him, and now there was no brother by his side, and they all remained outside the mountain stream. The only one who can resist the abrupt is himself, and what he can do is to use his body to block all attacks for Fengli.

Fortunately, Luo Sanjiao's body shape is really good, and he really didn't shoot him, and the range of Jiatu's arrows never broke through the previous place where the arrows fell...... Luo San fled with all his might. Gatu could only watch him disappear into the mountain stream in the wind, because in front of them were the corpses of the guards, and they clung to the legs of Gatu's horses, and they did not let go. That is the determination to never let them move forward, and that is the determination to protect Fengli even if they die.

After the pro-guards came to Fengli's side, Chahan didn't look at Fengli, who he had always valued the most, throughout the battle. He watched as the guards stood up to the outermost edge of the attack without complaint, using their own flesh and blood to break through the encirclement. They have no regrets, their eyes are firm, and their heart's wish is to send the wind away, and now they get what they want, so now even if they are dead under the horse's hooves, they have a smile in the corners of their eyes, and their eyes are full of satisfaction. Their marshal was saved, their city of Angola Ruz was saved, the people of their borders were saved, and their Mia was saved, so they slept with a smile on their faces.

Are the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz all such sacrificial at critical times? If they can all die desperately for the lives of others and sacrifice for others, how can such a city of Angola Ruz be defeated? How can it be overcome? Can it be defeated?

Zha Han looked at the corpses of the pro-guards everywhere from the valley to his eyes, and he didn't know whether to admire the pro-guards or Fengli! To have such a determination to sacrifice for others, to have such a charm to let others sacrifice for themselves, Feng Li, you are amazing.

I came here quietly with 100,000 soldiers. Because tracking must be silent, and I don't know where the road lies ahead, I can only bring so many soldiers on a long journey. But now he has lost at least 20,000 of his 100,000 soldiers, and the enemy has only about 1,000 people, and the troops are not complete by themselves, and most importantly, his goal has not been achieved, and he has let Fengli escape.

At the beginning of the Qingfeng Valley, he and he confronted him head-to-head for the first time, the same force was better than Feng Li, and the same killing machine was waiting for Feng Li to take the bait. But Feng Li not only rescued the people, but also let himself fail completely in the next trip. Why is it that every time I think I can definitely succeed in something, everything is complete, it is different when I encounter Fengli. In a desperate situation, he can also get out of another piece of life, is it because he didn't think about it, or is Fengli too special? Or is it that there is no way to defeat Fengli in this life, and there is no hope for him anymore in a majestic city like Angola Ruz City.

But Feng Li, your brother fell like this, you fled like a wolf, do you still have the courage to stand up, and the courage to hold the sword? Can you still stand across from me as my opponent? Zha Han looked at the direction in which Luo San disappeared and thought like this.

In an anxious and impatient mood, Luo San took Fengli back to Angola Ruz City and fell at the gate of the city. I was too tired, my body had already exceeded my limit, and it was completely Luo San who came back here by his own will.

The soldiers defending the city saw a man approaching from a distance, and after the man fell, they stepped forward to find that it was the marshal and Luo San. Hurriedly informed Wen Mu and Nie Xiaoyu of them, and sent Feng Li to the Marshal's Mansion.

Nie Xiaoyu placed the sleeping two people in different rooms, anxiously waiting for news outside, and after the military doctor came over, he said that it was okay, just rest well.

Fengli woke up first, and after she woke up, she just looked at the roof in a daze, silent, her eyes glazed, and she didn't know what she was thinking. It doesn't matter who is around and says anything, it's the same until Luo San wakes up. Seeing Feng Li like this, Luo San felt a pain in his heart, Feng Li has always been a person who would rather suffer losses for himself than let others suffer. This time, I let her see so many brothers, it should be all the brothers falling, and the blow and sadness in my heart are boundless.

"Fengli, I'm sorry, I know my self-inflicted actions make you so sad......" Luo San saw Fengli like this, and came to Fengli's side to admit his mistake.

"No, it's good for me to keep it, their revenge, I'll avenge them." Unexpectedly, Feng Li's tone was very flat.

"I've thought about it, whether it's Qingfeng Valley before or this time when we escaped death, we didn't do anything wrong, and even Gatu didn't do anything wrong. But so many of our brothers are gone, and my heart aches. Feng Li stood in the courtyard, looked at the sky with a lonely look, and turned to look at Luo San.

Every time I tried my best to fight every battle, and the brothers also fought very hard, but the harder they fought, the more people fell. This was the case with Nie Cheng at the beginning, during the autumn harvest, in Qingfeng Valley, and on this return trip. Too many brothers have fallen beside them, too much blood has soaked them, so fishy, so heavy, so cold. My heart can no longer be indifferent, those vows that have come to the end, I no longer have that heart, that strength.

"This is war, there is no absolute victory or defeat, only absolute casualties." Luo San may not be able to fully understand Fengli's mood, but this is his own understanding, and I hope it can help Fengli.

"Hmm." Fengli responded gently, which was an answer, but he didn't want to say anything more. If the war is so cruel, why can Gatu and Mia hold out for so long, and don't they feel heartache for the thousands of their own brothers who have fallen? Can't they hear the cries of their fathers who have lost their husbands?

"Luo San, let's go with me!" Fengli said softly.

"Okay." The others can't help themselves, this is okay.

Angola Ruz City is big, very big, but there are really not many places to walk around, the two of them finally walked and walked to the martial arts training ground, the earth-shattering shouts pulled Feng Li's thoughts back, looking at the martial arts training field everyone's enthusiastic Feng Li's heart seemed to have fallen.

Looking at their eyes firm, even happy and happy training. They were not sad and hopeless because of the bloodshed of the battlefield, because of the fall of their brothers. They stand here firmly, for the protection and persistence in their hearts, standing here bravely, even if their hearts hurt again, their eyes are firm. No matter how stormy you are, I am as firm as a mountain.

Fengli's heart calmed down. I should not shake my heart because of the bloodshed of a momentary victory or defeat, that heart for the city of Angola Ruz. Because the city of Angola Ruz never changes with someone or something, it stands here, guarding Mia and guarding the border with the same attitude, and the wind and rain remain unchanged. So silent and tolerant, so sad and painful.

No matter what they or those around them do, the most important goal in their minds is the city of Angola. They understand what they do, what they guard, and why they do it. They are willing, uncomplaining and unrepentant.

So what else can I shake and hesitate, when I took over the post of marshal from Nie Cheng, I was not also moved by the city of Luz in Angola and the people on the border. My own responsibilities seem to have been confused by my own heart lately. (To be continued......)