"Xiao Ling won't die."

Admiral Ling asserted that he said to Ms. Ou.

Ms. Ou held the piece of wreckage in her hand, and looked up at Admiral Ling almost in vomit: "What if Xiao Ling was by his side when Qingruo exploded?" She is pregnant, and the genetic power in her body is also not to be underestimated. ”

Admiral Ling shook his head: "No, Qingruo won't do things that you are not sure about." ”

He was so sure, as if Qing Ruo was his subordinate, his heir, not the man he hated all his life, the one he called ruining his son's life. He had spent many hours hating her, forgetting her, and today he had come to her territory, and he had not even seen the complete body of this man. Standing in the cold wind, smelling the cold, salty and humid air in the air with a strong smell of blood, Admiral Ling felt that he was trembling slightly.

The adjutant beside him also noticed it, and stepped forward worriedly to stabilize Admiral Ling's body: "Admiral, your body is important!" ”

Most of them were very young, and they didn't know much about the past events that had happened, and they didn't know what the relationship between the woman in front of them, whom Ms. Ou claimed to have been shattered, and Admiral Ling.

"There are footprints here!!"

While Admiral Ling showed her weak side, Ms. Ou was carefully observing the clues on the scene. She took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose to prevent any harmful gases from being inhaled, while she bent down and looked down at the marks on the ground.

"The footprints here suddenly became a little deeper, it must be because of someone on their backs."

Ms. Ou analyzed, with the support of Adjutant Ling's adjutants, he walked over step by step, followed the direction pointed by Ms. Ou, and sure enough, at the edge of the chaotic scene, a series of deep and shallow footprints extended.

"It's a man's," Ms. Ou measured the length of the footprints with her hand and judged, "Perhaps, it has something to do with Xiao Ling, so let's walk in the direction of the footprints." ”

So Admiral Ling and Ms. Ou led a large group of people to follow the road formed by the footprints, and walked in the opposite direction from the river of love. As we walked deeper and deeper into the desert plains, we saw many low-rise houses and villages in the distance, as well as blackened docked boats.

These boats that were supposed to sail on the river of love stopped in the dry desert without a drop of water at this time, but they didn't seem so abrupt, this is obviously a place where **** does not fall into group life, and then go forward, it is an obviously tall and wide gray building, similar to a gymnasium, where the training ground is located.

Before Admiral Ling and Ms. Ou approached, they saw that the door of the building was suddenly pushed open, and people in black cloaks rushed out of it, scattering and fleeing, shouting something from their mouths, and looking very panicked.

Because the door of the building was not facing them, Admiral Ling and Ms. Ou and the pair of men and horses were not discovered, or the scene they had just seen was too terrifying.

"Qingruo should be their leader."

Ms. Ou and Admiral Ling glanced at each other, walked over, and entered the four wide open doors. This scene inside the door was something that neither General Ling nor Ms. Ou expected.

In the middle of this door, there were black stains and red blood stains all the way. In the very central place, there are also some particularly scattered underwear. If the smell of love water and blood wafted in the air outside the door, it was simply a place to put people in blood, and the unbearable smell of blood was so pungent that Ms. Ou and Admiral Ling covered their mouths and noses at the same time.

"This looks like it should be a **** training base, what happened, it turned out to be such a scene."

Even if Admiral Ling said this in a very soft voice, it would have many repercussions in such an empty room. Ms. Ou motioned for him to be silent, and her eyes were blazing in the direction of the small bedroom in the room, her brows furrowed.

She felt the breath of life there.

At a distance of about fifty meters from the door to the innermost, Ms. Ou motioned for Admiral Ling and all the soldiers to stay at the door, and she went in alone.

Admiral Ling leaned on crutches and watched with a worried face as Ms. Ou walked forward step by step. He and Ms. Ou did think about the same problem, there would be Xiao Ling in it.

At a distance of fifty meters, Ms. Ou walked for ten minutes. She tried not to make the slightest noise in her footsteps, and almost moved her body to the innermost bedroom door.

Admiral Ling watched her movements from afar, and they were like a pair of old men at this moment, coming to see their only bloodline.

"Xiao Ling!!"

Ms. Ou suddenly shouted, and General Ling, who was standing outside, immediately raised his steps and walked inside, but was stopped by Ms. Ou loudly.

"Don't come here."

So Admiral Ling stopped in surprise and watched Ms. Ou enter the room.

This is the room where Ah Cheng delivered Xiao Ling not long ago. However, now only Xiao Ling was left alone on the wet bed, his eyes were distracted, his face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in water, and it seemed to have shrunk by one.

Ms. Ou rushed towards the bed, causing Xiao Ling's entire body to shake violently.

Xiao Ling's face was expressionless, and his lips twitched up and down slightly, as if he was muttering something. Ms. Ou touched Xiao Ling's cold hand and hugged her whole body. This touch made Ms. Ou feel a little strange, and she looked at Xiao Ling's abdomen, which was so flat that it seemed to have never been raised.

"Xiao Ling, where's the child?"

Ms. Ou trembled and asked, counting, there is still about half a month away from Xiao Ling's normal childbirth time, where is the child?

At this time, Ms. Ou approached Xiao Ling's lips and heard what she was saying.

"Child... Gone... ”

Ms. Ou's mouth opened wide in surprise, and tears welled up in her eyes. While covering her mouth, she covered Xiao Ling's whole body with a huge white sheet, and only then did she call for help.

"There won't be anything bad anymore, Xiao Ling, we're going home."

This group of people came and walked in a mighty way. They have no interest in killing the **** at this moment, these people's psychic has died, and Xiao Ling's loss of children makes them feel that they have suffered a huge loss, and no one cares about this group that is about to be destroyed.

This is a plan that Xiao Ling came up with, so that the clansmen can avoid suffering and try to save their already mutilated homeland.

An hour ago, Xiao Ling successfully gave birth to Xiao Ziya's son. But at that moment, her mind immediately foresaw what was going to happen. So she only said three words.

"Xiao, break, Xiao."

It's the child's name.

In the corner where no one could see, Ah Cheng held the little boy who had just cut the umbilical cord, turned his back to the training ground, held his breath, and waited for everyone to leave.

Fortunately, the little boy slept soundly. He had big eyes and beautiful diamond-shaped lips, and Ah Cheng felt that he was holding a small version of General Lingchen. This is the agreement made between Xiao Ling and Ah Cheng temporarily, at the moment of giving birth to the child, God not only sent the child to her, but also gave her the ability to do whatever she wanted. She soon saw the trembling Admiral Ling, and the anxious Ms. Ou, on the edge of the river of love, thinking about where to come here. That is, Xiao Ling made a decision.

"They're here to take me. The sneak attack troops succeeded in destroying Qingruo, and now they have come to accept the fruits of victory. ”

Ah Cheng also has resentment towards Qingruo's death: "Then I'll fight with them!" Let's see if it's my fists that are hard, or their armor that is hard!! ”

Xiao Ling was still lying on her back on the bed angrily, with her newborn son lying next to her neck, the child only cried for a while and stopped crying, staring at her mother's face with big eyes, as if she also knew that the catastrophe was coming.

"You can't, because you know very well that taking it can only be a lose-lose situation."

Ah Cheng suddenly got up, interrupting Xiao Ling's gaze at his son.

"So what? Let me watch you and the child being taken away by them? ”

Xiao Ling turned to move the realization to Ah Cheng's face and corrected, "It won't be me and the child, it's just me." ”

Ah Cheng was even more surprised: "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"I would claim that I had a miscarriage during the fighting, and the body of the baby was shattered in the explosion. The clansmen here avoided me, so I could only climb here, and **** was the culprit of all this. ”

The air was quiet for two minutes, and then Ah Cheng said softly.

"So I...

Xiao Ling looked at his biological son again, and a wet feeling was added to his eyes: "You and Dawn, you want to stay here." and thou shalt bring up my son until my great deeds are fulfilled. ”

Ah Cheng thought for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "You want revenge?" For Qingruo? ”

Xiao Ling did not deny it: "For Qingruo, for the early morning, for everyone in this country who has been deceived." ”

Ah Cheng turned his back and covered his hands on his face, and shook his head deeply: "Why do you want to do this? Could it be that Qingruo's death is for you to waste your life on hatred? He paused, then suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Ling earnestly, "Do you know what you're doing?" You've spent twenty-eight years hating Qingruo for abandoning you, but at the same time, you're turning yourself into her. You are becoming a person you dislike so much, you have taken the initiative to abandon your child!! ”

Xiao Ling looked at Ah Cheng's face and saw that Ah Cheng had already comprehended this layer at a young age, and he only understood Qingruo today, understood the early morning, and understood his parents who were in dire straits.

She said lightly: "He will understand in the future." Ah Cheng thinks it's all terrible.

"Why are the people I love, one or two, so obsessed with what is happening in the capital? Wouldn't it be nice to forget everything and live a peaceful and happy life? Why, one by one, you have to go somewhere to die! Even if you barely stay here, you still think about what happened over there, and you are persistent to death? ”

This is Ah Cheng's sorrow, Xiao Ling understands. The "you" here and the "loved ones" here refer not only to Xiao Ling and Zhang Wanyu, but also to his adoptive mother, Qingruo.