After he finished speaking, the smile changed.

It became slightly bitter.

"This king has lived for decades, so he naturally doesn't take Xiao'er's words seriously, although he feels like-minded with her, but in everything, this king always has some dark thoughts, and he just thinks that she has other plans."

He glanced at the soldier, and his eyes seemed to look through him to another person.

"But you know what? Since returning to China, she will get a letter in three days, mostly trivial, the king is annoyed to read, at first he didn't pay attention to it, the left and right are just fresh, see that the king does not reply, naturally do not write. ”

"But her faith never broke, never did you know? Sending typhoid medicine in the rainy season, sending fox fur in winter, and sending ice silk shirts in summer, I care more about this king than my princess who has been married since childhood. ”

"In this king's life, he is suspicious and sensitive, and there are few trustworthy people in his life, and he is a little moved to see her like this, and he will begin to worry about her letters, and he will start to worry about her people, and treat her as his own daughter, afraid that she will not have a good life."

He couldn't help but touch his chest.

I just felt that my heart was hot, and those instructions, those concerns, were true, and my heart was warm.

"Now, this king can't help her, her tattered small country will be targeted by the prince sooner or later."

He sighed, only to feel that his heart was bitter, and even his tone was a lot harder.

"If I die in battle, the prince will definitely win you over, but this king wants to ask you to guard the Northern Wilderness and help my young brother to avoid the worry of losing the country."

Defend the Northern Wilderness, exhort the prince, don't attack the Great Wei!

"Brother Rong, this is this king, the last military order, it is this king, the unfulfilled wish in your heart, you may agree?"

He looked solemn, serious, and with a final strength that could not be refused.

The pro-soldier nodded fiercely: "Lord Wang, if you believe me, the little brother will definitely help you!" ”

This affirmative sentence made the war king's eyebrows loosen, and he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

It's just that his arms are weak and can only barely rest on his shoulders.

As if he had lifted his burden, he felt completely relaxed.

He closed his eyes, a line of tears, flowing down the corners of his eyes, and muttered a word in his mouth.

"This king will guard it for you."

Will be for you, guarded!

For you! Hold on!

Don't worry, little brother.

You have a big brother.

Big brother, protect you.

The morning sun rises slowly.

Inside the city, there is a dead air.

The soldiers who fell to the ground were starved for several days, and they could not even move.

Lord Zhan got up slowly, holding a spear on the ground, trying to stabilize his body.

It's just that I haven't eaten rice for many days, and when I come together, I only feel dizzy.

Weakness in the limbs.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, his throat was dry and itchy, and he staggered a few steps.

But suddenly I heard the sound of horses' hooves.

"Urgent—"

"Urgent—"

"Urgent—"

The loud sound of the emergency report was full of joy, which made the war prince slightly distracted.

When the soldier saw him, he fell to his knees.

"Lord Wang, urgent report, a batch of grain and grass came from Kyoto at Nanchengkou to help my soldiers regain their momentum!"

Grain and grass!

His voice was so loud that the other managers in the room suddenly came to their senses.

"There is food and grass! And what about the reinforcements! Are there any reinforcements coming! ”

The emperor won't leave them alone!

There is food and grass! There's something to eat!

That's great!

The dead air in their eyes immediately burst out with a desire for life.

"Reinforcements haven't arrived yet, but I heard from the people who sent grain and grass that it's almost there!" Tears welled up in the little soldier's eyes: "Lord Wang, let's hold on for a while, and the reinforcements will arrive after a while!" ”

Lord Zhan couldn't help nodding.

He'll hold on!

Reinforcements are coming!

For his soldiers, for the people he wants to protect!

Death, will hold on!

The news of grain and grass made this dead city usher in hope in an instant.

They didn't eat for a few days, and everyone who got the food devoured it.

Eating and eating, there was a burst of bitter tears in the city.

You don't have to die, there are reinforcements!

......

The battle to defend the city lasted for five days.

For five days, no reinforcements came.

From initial hope, to doubt, to disappointment.

In the past five days, it seems that everyone's hearts for survival have been smoothed out.

"Lord Wang! The Jin people are attacking the city again! ”

Siege again!

All the soldiers were in ashen.

They couldn't hold on.

No reinforcements!

I can only wait for death!

"Lao Tzu went out of the city to fight, Brother Rong, you take your men to go first."

The Lord of War picked up the spear, looked resolute, and then grabbed his arm again.

"Remember, this king's entrustment!"

Going out of the city this time is goodbye!

The air suddenly fell silent.

It was the determination of the last flame to burn out.

"Lord Wang! You can rest assured! ”

"Good brother!" Lord Zhan smiled heartily on his face: "Brothers, go out of the city with this king!" For me, all the soldiers, hold on! ”

After he finished speaking, all the soldiers knelt down.

Chant in unison.

"Subordinates obey!"

The mighty whole army was arranged, and columns of cavalry slowly left the city.

It's just the number of people, and it's pitiful that it's small.

Even the shield soldiers are very few.

The Lord of War rode on his horse, facing the howling wind, endured the injuries that had not healed, and gritted his teeth to move forward.

Die! Lao Tzu is not afraid!

"Brothers, give it to the king! How many can be killed is a few! We don't lose! ”

"Kill—"

The dying man, with a fierce look in his eyes, was like a broken bamboo against the army of ten thousand arrays!

Knives and guns collide!

Arrows raining down!

The Great Qi soldier slowly fell to the ground.

One, two, three.

The spear of the war lord is like a dragon roaring.

He wielded his gun tirelessly.

Like a weapon that only knows how to kill.

Hold on for one more moment!

Hold on for one more moment!

He can still keep!

The personal soldiers who protected him surrounded him to the death! Form a circle!

But the circle is getting smaller and smaller!

Smaller and smaller!

"Lord Wang, I can fight with you in this life, my subordinates are worth it!"

"Lord Wang, in this life, you will kill the enemy and charge, and your subordinates will have no regrets!"

"Lord Wang, let's see you in the next life!"

Until, in the field, there were less than a dozen people left.

The crowd, like teasing chickens, looked at them defiantly.

Lord Zhan's face was covered with blood.

Cast his eyes in a layer of red mist.

He looked up and laughed.

A spear was drawn and raised.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not die in the hands of the Jin people!"

The spear roared like a dragon, and the cold light splashed, stabbing straight into the chest and abdomen!

"Slow down!"

Suddenly, a loud cry came from the sky.

A roaring arrow instantly opened his spear.

The power of this arrow was so great that he only felt that the tiger's mouth was faintly painful.

He shouted back at the voice.

The blood-stained eyes were no longer clear.

But in my ears, I could hear the sound of horses' hooves.

"Da-da-"

"Da-da-"

He touched his face hard!

He found that coming from a distance, a burst of iron hooves and black iron armor like hellish soul locking ghosts attacked him!

Is it a hallucination?

How can there be soldiers!

He watched in a daze as the group of soldiers and horses tore through the siege and protected him instantly.

It was closer, and on the iron hooves of the leader, a big flag was raised.

On the black flag, the word "Wei" is written on the dragon, phoenix and phoenix dance.

The penmanship is vigorous, as in the letter!