Flowing water stone bridge, countless people stopped, closed their eyes, folded their hands, and prayed silently.

In a tavern on the east side of the city.

"How much does it cost to ask for two jars of daughter red and four plates of roast chicken?" Walking to the counter with two jars of wine, Feng Ge said.

Hearing this, the owner of the tavern looked at the badge of the Eleventh Regiment on Feng Ge's chest with surprise, "You are a soldier of the Eleventh Regiment?" Looking at the badge of the Eleventh Regiment on Feng Ge's clothes, the boss said.

Feng Ge paused slightly, and finally nodded, "Yes." ”

"The soldiers of the Eleventh Regiment made great sacrifices to cover the retreat of the army, they are all the bravest fighters, they are national heroes, and these don't need money, no money." Looking at Feng Ge, the tavern owner said excitedly.

Feng Ge's eyes drooped slightly, "If you don't want money, then, bring me five more plates of roast chicken." ”

The tavern owner didn't seem to have met such a cheeky guest, but he was still happy to get the roast chicken.

Carrying the roast chicken and the wine jar, Feng Ge walked out of the tavern, walked towards the outside of the city, and finally sat down on a small dirt slope outside the city, there was no stone monument on the dirt slope, only a red flag, the regimental flag of the eleventh regiment.

At the end of that tragic battle, mixed in a large area of severed limbs and rubble, the complete corpses of the soldiers of the 11th Regiment could no longer be found, and there were 321 badges under it, representing the identity of the soldiers of the 11th Regiment.

Sitting in front of the dirt slope, Feng Ge took out two wine glasses and poured wine.

"Don't talk about the head of the regiment slamming the door, this is the best daughter in the entire Crescent City, although it is free, but what is the purpose of our eleventh regiment, if you drink it, you must drink it." Feng Ge said, a glass of wine in his stomach, and his heart was burning.

"Perhaps, the most unlucky thing in your life is to meet a regiment leader like me, strict, slamming the door, eating delicious food by yourself every day, not giving you food, but, for me, meeting you is the luckiest thing in this life." Feng Ge said.

"If you are smart, you will be reincarnated in the era of peace in the next life, just live a peaceful life, don't be stupid and run to the battlefield, in the era of war, those who survived became heroes, and those who died, and a few people remember." Feng Ge said, silently pouring down a glass of wine.

Glass after glass, sitting on the dirt slope, I don't know when, my eyes began to become moist, I drank wine, and tears flowed out.

On the distant city wall, looking at such a scene, I don't know why, Feng Yi only felt panicked in his heart.

"With a body injury, and running to drink, this kid is really dead."

"Let him drink! If you don't get drunk, how can you let go of so much guilt. Beside him, Huo Lao walked over.

"Teacher, did I do something wrong today?" Looking at the white figure in the distance, Feng Yi couldn't help but ask, after all, it was more than three hundred lives.

"From the perspective of military law, as the commander-in-chief, you have not done anything wrong, but from the perspective of human favor and morality, you should not stop Fengyun from killing Bai Lan." Huo Lao said, turning his head to look at Feng Yi, "There is nothing wrong with reason, but you must not ignore the original bloodiness because you have been the coach for a long time, after all, people sometimes live for that breath." Looking at Feng Yi, Huo Lao said.

"Feng also strictly obeys the teacher's teachings." Feng also said.

Finally, Huo Lao still sighed and patted Feng Yi's shoulder, "Don't think too much, concentrate on the next battle!" The autumn war has just begun, and this battle, the demon clan has been brewing for a hundred years, and the cultivation of the war demon army is bound to carry out a bloodbath. Huo Lao said.