Chapter 2: Nine Deaths and One Life

The vast sea, thousands of lives, countless people are crying for help, and countless people have given up hope. The effects of the whirlpool lasted for hours before slowly calming down, but for now there was nothing left on the surface of the sea except a few rotten pieces of wood that floated and sank.

A breeze blew across Xiao Wanlong's cheeks, which made him, who had long been unconscious, gradually regain consciousness.

"Bi Ru," Xiao Wanlong muttered to himself. He felt as if his palm had touched something soft and smooth.

"Where is this?" He struggled to open his eyes, and a ray of moonlight shone just between his eyes. Xiao Wanlong found that he was lying on an unknown beach at this time, and the soft thing that his hands had touched just now was the fine grains of sand. The sand on the beach glowed slightly white under the moonlight, and such a scene suddenly made Xiao Wanlong feel a little desolate. He simply rolled over, and the whole person lay flat on the sand, his eyes staring at the round of solitary moon in the sky and fell into a long contemplation.

I'm not dead yet. Is it? weishenme๏ผŸ weishenme only I haven't died yet? Xiao Wanlong asked himself repeatedly, and at this moment, his heart was like breaking the five-flavor bottle, and all the ups and downs came up for a while.

Defeated, really defeated! The 50,000 horses I brought out are now gone, and only I am still alive in the world, but even if I live, what is the use? Where do I still have the face to meet the villagers and elders of the original village? They trusted me to entrust their sons to me, so that they could fight with me. I promised them that they would return victoriously and return the true freedom and happiness of their people, but now let alone freedom and happiness, I can't even bring back the sons of these relatives from home.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wanlong couldn't help but burst into tears. I want to be famous for Xiao Wanlong I, and I will do my best for the people. Desperate for the family, but now that the country is ruined, the will for revenge has always been in his mind, and what did he get in exchange for more than ten years of waiting for zuihou? I have neither avenged the national revenge nor the family hatred, and I have even risked countless lives to bury my crazy thoughts together, how ridiculous! How stupid! Huh, revolution? That's not something people like themselves should go. People like themselves can only stay in a place where no one is and slowly die and rot!

"Bi Ru, it seems that I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken revenge. Now the fate of her daughter is uncertain, and the soldiers under her command have all been wiped out. I'm not a good leader, and I'm not a good father. I'm tired and don't want to think too much about Bi Ru, I just want to be with you, let me meet again! He muttered to himself, reaching for the sword at his waist and raising it high. The tip of the sword was facing his neck, "Bi Ru." Wait for me. I'm coming! He whispered, his hands straining, and he was about to stab himself in the throat.

Suddenly, a big hand struck from the top of Xiao Wanlong's forehead, and one of them grasped the blade of the sword.

"Dashuai, no!" It was Niu Han, the general under Xiao Wanlong's command, who was talking to him, and at this moment, his big hand was holding Xiao Wanlong's sword. Blood slowly flowed down his tiger's mouth.

Niu Han was originally from a farmer's family, and he used to have a handful of strength on the ridges of the field, because of his strength and hard-working, he beat more grain than others, but he was never stingy. If his neighbors don't have enough food to eat this year, he generously gives his food to his neighbors. When the farm is busy, if the neighbor's owner is sick and can't plow the field, he will also take the initiative to ask for help, which is why he is very popular in the clan. ใ€

Later, the Republic began to massacre them, and Niu Han followed Xiao Wanlong's team all the way to the Misty Mountain. Originally, it was a dense forest and swamp, which was not suitable for human habitation, but because this place was relatively secret, Xiao Wanlong decided to let the survivors settle here.

If you want to settle down, you have to eat to eat. Xiao Wanlong's family is all from the military, and they are definitely good at fighting wars or something, but unfortunately this kind of land reclamation is not good. Fortunately, Niu Han is more proficient in this area, and he led everyone to open up wasteland and burn land in the more difficult places in the Misty Mountain, and established the first batch of farmland. Later, he cultivated new crops suitable for mountain cultivation based on previous experience, and it can be said that half of the grain in the original village was made by Niu Han, and the other half also poured his sweat. If there were no cows, the people of the original village would have starved to death.

This time when he came out to fight, Xiao Wanlong needed a large amount of grain as a supply, and he did some homework in advance to introduce some grain crops with high yield and short growth cycle from other places, and he also came up with some new and efficient production methods. Although these achievements were formulated by Xiao Wanlong, the specific implementers were Niu Han. He worked hard and did his part, never complained, and never said a word, but this can't be said that Niu Han is a wooden man, in fact, he is somewhat similar to Lakshen, they are both the kind of people who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He was able to stop Xiao Wanlong from committing suicide at the last moment because of his own character, and it is also often said that he is usually speechless and shows his skills for difficult times.

Xiao Wanlong stared at Niu Han for a long time, sighed, and let go of the sword in his hand.

"Is it any use for you to do this? 50,000 horses are gone, I already have no face to see my hometown fathers and elders, let me get rid of it as soon as possible! Xiao Wanlong said.

Niu Han shook his head and said: "Dashuai, as the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, and if you can escape this catastrophe in nine deaths, it means that God has not wanted to accept you, you can't go against the sky!" โ€

When Xiao Wanlong heard him say this, he smiled bitterly: "Against the sky? We have already gone against the sky by attacking the republic with all our might, and now there are so many people left with you and me, what blessing do you say there is to speak of? โ€

"No, who said we're the only ones left? Sit up and watch! Niu Han said and stretched out his hand to help Xiao Wanlong sit up, "Who do you see over there?" He said, pointing to a nearby wood.

Xiao Wanlong opened his eyes wide and looked in that direction, only to see hundreds of people slowly walking over there, led by the generals under Xiao Wanlong.

He took a closer look again, and the one who walked in the front was Abacus Li from Guyu Village, followed by Tie Nan from Xia Zhi Village, Guo Dasco from Chef Village, Gu Changyou from Chuxia Village, Tong Que'er from Lidong Village, Meng Deshou from Xiaoxue Village, and all the soldiers on each ship in the back.

Although these people were dressed in tatters, their expressions were calm, and it could be seen that they were still high-spirited. Xiao Wanlong stood up and greeted him, and said happily: "It turns out that you are all still there, I thought "

"Marshal, we people will not die easily until the Republic is defeated." Abacus Lee said.

"Yes, although we have broken some brothers, we are still not completely annihilated, and we can turn defeat into victory in the long run." Gu Changyou, who followed closely, said.

Xiao Wanlong's eyes moistened when he looked at them: "It turns out that only I am the most useless, you old bastards are all alive and kicking, I want to fucking die!" Bastard, what a bastard! โ€

Everyone laughed when they heard this. Meng Deshou leaned on crutches and said: "An old guy like me is not dead yet, so don't say anything more depressing." Aren't we all here? I don't think it's a problem to kill back. โ€

Xiao Wanlong nodded, suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked, "By the way, why are there only a few of you?" What about Ge Yunlong and the Chen brothers? โ€

When everyone heard Xiao Wanlong ask about this, they all put away their smiles, Guo Dasco lowered his head helplessly, and said, "Most of our old brothers have survived by luck, but there are still some who haven't stopped." Ge Yunlong's body was pulled back by our gang during the day, but the Chen brothers didn't even find a figure, I'm afraid they have sunk to the bottom of the sea now. โ€

"Don't talk about discouragement, where is the reason for the immortals when we come out to fight? What's the use of being sad now? Let's get the Republic back when we defeat Seris! The iron man on the side said angrily.

Xiao Wanlong didn't speak, he hadn't completely come out of the haze, after the excitement just now, now there was a burst of grief, whether this battle should be fought or not Xiao Wanlong was a little confused. (To be continued......)