Chapter 107: Emotions (Collect)
Since Erling went, Hua Li Lang spent the next few days purging the soldiers and horses. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThere are more than 1,300 soldiers in the entire Wind Song City, all of them with torn armor and thin yellow muscles, saying that they are soldiers, and they don't look much better than refugees.
It's enough for such a soldier to go out and scare people, but if it really fights, it will definitely be vulnerable. The fort was heavily defended, and it was too much to gain if it was to be attacked. Regardless of whether the woman can say Fuerji or not, Hua Li Lang decided to slowly figure it out.
In the military tent, Hua Li Lang was carefully studying the map of Yashan. The former Southern Governor's Mansion left many military bases in Yashan, which are now abandoned. Hua Li Lang observed the terrain and felt that the mid-mountain military village in the northwest could be used, the terrain here was special, and the checkpoint could be rebuilt to prevent the Blue Flame family from sending troops to attack. The Viscount of Luo Lun, which is adjacent to the west, is not strong, and Hua Li Lang has already sent envoys to cultivate friendship.
In the fog song city in Yashan, Hua Li Lang doesn't want to move for the time being. Seeing that winter is coming, and when the snow is heavy, it is time for Hugo to stop his army. Regardless of Fog Song City's attitude, Hua Li Lang is ready to move troops again next spring.
In this winter, Hua Li Lang formulated a series of plans, and he wanted to train the army in his hands to be a person. Winter training requires countless resources, and these represent a large amount of military expenditure. Fortunately, Hua Li Lang has more than 100,000 gold coins supported by Galen, which can support for a while for the time being. However, the most important thing in winter training is that a large number of medicinal materials are urgently needed, in the cold winter season, frostbite and abrasions can be fatal, and the storage of medicinal materials in Fengge City is insufficient, so it has to be purchased like other lords.
Most of the army's winter coats were torn and had to be replaced. The Asan Territory has become Galen's fiefdom, and everything in the fiefdom is in the lord's hands. The number of the army had to be changed, this army nominally belonged to the Southern Army, but in fact there was nothing to do with the Southern Army, and after becoming the private army of Count Ashan, the soldiers had no resistance. They also understood that it was no different from the fact that it had nominally belonged to the kingdom before, but in fact it was also the private army of the Blue Flame family.
Looking at the map, Hua Li Lang sometimes sighed in his heart, such a huge country as Demacia, which seems to be powerful, has actually been divided into countless pieces by these large and small lords. In the past, the king's prestige was still there, and a single edict ordered the local lords to send troops to help, but now the kingdom does not listen to orders, why fight with a unified and powerful Noxus?
Sometimes thinking about it, Hua Li Lang even thinks that those famous generals in Noxus are a group of mediocre talents, and that iron-blooded monarch is just a waste. If it were placed in ancient China, it would only be necessary to launch a massive national expedition to destroy Demacia, as if the monarch of this world would not lead an army as long as he became a king. Rubbing and fighting in the border pass all day long, like Svein who has won two counties after guarding the border for decades, they feel that this is already a great result.
No one has ever unified this divided continent, and these so-called powerful monarchs lack a little ambition. Every country and every city-state has a serious sense of place, and there is no unified system and no unified writing, just like the Warring States period in ancient China, which is still in the years of beacon fire.
Hua Li Lang also does not have the kind of heart that dominates the universe and embraces all things, he feels that everything he does is to repay Galen's kindness. After all, he is a person who grew up in that ancient civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years, although Hua Li Lang is a bastard, he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness. As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, how can it be so simple for Galen to give himself, how dare he spend Li Lang without care?
Five days later, the flag was raised at the fort, and Forti had his guards tie his hands and surrender from the fort.
On that day, it was raining lightly, kneeling on the damp bluestone slab, dripping with a drizzling rain, Phorkie was shaped like a skeleton, and there was no trace of sparkle in his eyes. When Hua Li Lang saw Furji, he saw death and despair in Furji's eyes.
This is a person who has lost hope in life, and Hua Li Lang does not understand why such a person would surrender. Fuerji kowtowed to Hua Li Lang and said, "General Hua, surrendering today is definitely not for me Fuerji to survive in the world. I knelt on the ground not because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, but I only knelt in the hope that the general would spare my subordinates, who were not from Ashan, and that the general would let them go home. ”
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With that, he touched the ground with his head, and blood splattered in the rain. After a long time, getting up, Furji struggled to get up, and looked directly into Hua Li Lang's eyes: "I am grateful to General Hua for sending Erlin to see me before I die, I know that I am guilty of a lot, and I don't want to live in the world." After all, this Wind Song City still needs an explanation, and I ask the general to give me a sword. ”
The soldiers behind Fuerji couldn't help but hide their faces and cry bitterly, although they did a lot of evil things in Fengge City, but Fuerji treated them well, how could they not be sad when they saw Fuerji begging for death at this time?
Hua Li Lang's expression moved slightly, he didn't expect that a person with evil deeds also had his advantages, looking at Fuerji's empty eyes, Hua Li Lang nodded lightly. Rael Ao stood beside him and handed over his saber: "My sword is sharp, I will kill you if you go down with a sword, so go and die!" ”
Furgui smiled slightly, took Rhelao's saber, raised the sword and swiped it around his neck, and the whole person fell backwards.
In his distracted eyes, he seemed to see Erline smiling at him, and he stood on the high castle, staring at him stupidly.
Time seemed to go back to the past, and Erling stood on the red carpet, put her sword around her neck and said, "Forge, don't force me, I have lost everything when I fled from Pyrgevov to Demacia." I have suffered so many hardships and how many smiling faces I have accompanied, and I hope that my husband is a real strong man who can protect me with his strong arms in times of difficulty. You were relegated to Wind Song City, after the death of Duke Blue Flame, you can't even control your own life, do you want to marry me back and watch others snatch me away? ”
Furgi swore beside him, "Erline, I know you don't look down on me now. But I vow that I will definitely become a real strong man, and I will snatch back everything that belongs to me and marry you back with great beauty! ”
The vows of the past have unexpectedly become the elegy of today, Erlin, I am not worthy of you...... May you be well.
In the thin rain, the pale soul let out a long sigh.
I still remember what my father, Duke Andriy, said: "In this chaotic world full of gunsmoke, only the truly strong deserve to live!" ”
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The rain lurked corpses, some were hurt, some were happy. The people who came to watch cheered in unison, vying to pass on the news of Forge's death, and the crowd around the castle grew, and some people wept with joy, wept and mourned, and wailed with joy.
Looking at the towering and sturdy castle in front of him, Hua Li Lang sighed in his heart: "Furji is by no means a good lord, I don't know how many corpses are buried in this seemingly glamorous fortress. ”
The captain of Fuerji's personal guard endured the pain and bowed to Hua Li Lang and said, "Please enter the fort!" ”
Hua Li Lang shook his head lightly: "Abandon the city and not defend it, but build such a lonely tomb, what should I do when I go in?" ”
After saying that, he turned his horse's head, but beckoned his soldiers back to the camp.
After the troops left, the people were so angry that they couldn't take Folgi's corpse to vent their hatred, and Tylokos said to Folgi's guards: "Wait until you leave your armor and weapons, and take the body of your lord back!" ”
The guards were ordered to clean up Forji's body.
That night, although it was still drizzling in the sky, there was a huge carnival in the Wind Song City. The people ran barefoot, and the shops were lit up with lights, so they didn't eat or drink. In the official residence of Wind Song City, a grand dinner party also slowly kicked off.
In the hall, magic is the source of light, and the beautiful women on the red carpet are all happy faces on the glittering glass.
As the music sounded, the nobles began to dance with their big bellies and pretty girls, and the musicians played the melodious second instrument, and under the gorgeous crystal shoes, black shadows writhed one after another.
Hair, buttocks, hands and feet, are all swaying with each other, soft words and warm fragrance and red lips, all of which are sending each other warmly.
The sound of the organ is crisp, the sound of the drum is heavy, the sound of the recorder is melodious, and the sound of the gong hou is bright...... Together, everyone paused, and their eyes couldn't help but look in one direction: there was a girl in a red dress, holding a blue rose representing love in her hand, and she was walking into the hall step by step, she was singing softly, the song was ethereal and ethereal, as if someone was gently touching your heart with her hand, and it felt slightly itchy. It seems that there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, which cannot be left around, lingering, and are for the end.
Song: In the blink of an eye, the wind rolls up the hay curtain;
The light and shadow of the knife, waving between the fingers.
The heart is fluttering, and the vermilion splashes lightly;
It's hard to sleep, and the night is endless.
Not a hero, you're not by my side;
Walking the world, a sword is held in his hand.
The road is long, and there is nowhere to find the iron shoes;
Lovesickness is bitter, and the unforgettable mood is not ancient.
……
The love between the eyes, the song has been exhausted, and there is only one person in the sight. The man was tall, broad-shouldered and thin-waisted, with black hair and black eyes, and he talked and laughed freely in the crowd. The toes swirled lightly on the floor, and when he turned around, the beauty was already in her arms, looking at Hua Li Lang with pretty eyes, and her lips sang softly: "Not a hero, you are not by my side." ”
Hua Li Lang has confessed countless times in his life, but it was the first time in his life that he was chased backwards, and he was a little at a loss for a while: "Miss Erlin...... ”
Erlin looked at Hua Li Lang stupidly, and said softly, "Do you know what that song is called?" ”
Hua Li Lang said with a little embarrassment: "This song is a little different from the song on Demacia's side, but I don't know what it's called." ”
Erling smiled slightly, with a little mischievous in her smile, which was really beautiful. Immersed in this alluring face, Hua Li Lang was slightly distracted, and only heard a soft and soft voice in his ear: "It is called emotion, and only our children of Piltover on the sea dare to sing the true feelings as songs." Do you remember? You still owe me one more condition. ”
Hua Li Lang snorted, his eyes drifted around and said, "Really? That drink just now is really strong! ”
"Don't look around, I want you to kiss me!"
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ps: Crying dog searches for emotion, you can listen to it, a very nice song, Qin Shi Mingyue's ending song. Aha, when I hear a song I like, I can't help but write it, don't blame it, just skip it and don't read it if it doesn't like it