"Home?" Shi Qingxue repeated Mo Junyang's words, as if she had not recovered from the chaos.

Mo Junyang nodded heavily, and said again: "Yes, you have to live, and then bring them all back, remember?" You promised the outdated general! ”

He knew Shi Junhe's influence on Shi Qingxue, and he could only use Shi Junhe's will to motivate Shi Qingxue at this time, even if it was an extremely cruel thing for Shi Qingxue.

Shi Qingxue was like being drunk as a slap in the face, her petite body trembled violently and staggered, but in the end she still stood firmly.

She pulled her head out of the chaos, and the hot air hit her face, making her wake up to how bad the problem was at this point.

The fire had already spread towards them, and the heat alone seemed to be able to roast a person.

Shi Qingxue looked down at the soldiers of the Shi family army around him, these people had long lost the courage to fight bravely, as if their spirit and spirit had been drained away, all of them were blind, and they sat on the ground and waited for death.

"Qingxue, Daddy, I handed over the Shi Jiajun to you, you must, you must take them, live, go back alive!"

Shi Junhe's low and weak voice still echoed in Shi Qingxue's ears, breaking her despair, covering up her grief, and forcing her to calm down.

Shi Qingxue wiped away the tears on her face and looked at Mo Junyang seriously, "What are we going to do?" ”

Mo Junyang was pleased with Shi Qingxue's sobriety, but felt sorry for her calmness.

All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, but on the surface, there is nothing unusual, and he said coldly as usual: "I don't have enough people to bring, either we can escape now, or we will rely on them to save ourselves." ”

As he spoke, Mo Junyang's gaze turned around in the leaderless Shi Jiajun, without any hope.

Maybe the rumored Shi Jiajun can rush out of this sea of fire with him, but it is definitely not something that these walking corpses in front of him can do.

Shi Qingxue also saw the current situation of the Shi family army along Mo Junyang's line of sight, and instantly understood what Mo Junyang meant.

She gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Shi Jiajun listens to orders!" ”

Shi Qingxue's voice was crisp and clean, but with the resoluteness to move forward, in this raging fire, it was strangely clear.

Shi Jiajun, who was originally immersed in grief, suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and raised his head to look at Shi Qingxue.

"Soldiers, I, Shi Qingxue, am here as the third-generation head of the Shi family, and you listen to my orders!" Shi Qingxue slowly took out a jade pendant, which was still given to her by Shi Junhe when she moved to another courtyard with her eldest brother Shi Qingmin - a certificate symbolizing the identity of the head of the Shi family.

Before this moment, she had never thought that she would one day use this jade pendant for another purpose.

But now, she held the order of the head of the family and stood in front of all the Shi family sergeants, waiting for their choice.

Refusal, or admission?

At first, everyone didn't come back to their senses, and looked at Shi Qingxue and the jade pendant in her hand in a daze, as if they didn't recognize it at all.

Until the deputy general Wei Hui and the acropolis knelt down on one knee at the same time, Qingxue knelt down on one knee and responded in unison: "The last general Wei Hui (Acropolis) is here, please give an order from the head of the family!" ”

Then, one after another Shi family soldiers came back from their stunned composure, their eyes condensed little by little the previous momentum, and they knelt down towards Shi Qingxue.

shouted one after another—

"The last general Zhu Liang is here!"

"The last general Xiao Han is here!"

“……”

The surviving Shi Jiajun knelt on the ground in a pressed manner, and all of them bowed their heads to Shi Qingxue and offered their loyalty.

The straight backs showed that they had regained their previous momentum as soldiers of the Shi family.

"Good!"

Shi Qingxue nodded with satisfaction, and arranged in an orderly manner: "Among you, those who are not injured follow Mo Shizi's people to open a firebreak, and those who are slightly injured take care of those who are seriously injured. ”

"Obey!"

The reason why the Shi Jiajun is called the ever-winning army is because they have a momentum in them, even in the face of no matter how dangerous and difficult the environment is, there is no way out.

Just give them a direction and they will be unstoppable.

All the soldiers of the Shijia army moved almost at the same time, and the surviving Bailai people, all of them seemed to be defeated and unsuccessful, but just as they acted, the surrounding environment seemed to change all at once.

Even the surviving rebels were infected by the momentum of Shi Jiajun, and they spontaneously and consciously acted according to Shi Qingxue's orders without giving orders.

There were about 300 people in the open space, plus the dozens of dead soldiers brought by Mo Junyang, everyone worked together, and soon separated a firebreak, although it was not large, only enough for two or three people to pass.

But at this time, no one took care of their own escape first, but obeyed Mo Junyang's arrangement in an orderly manner, letting the dead take the wounded to the front first, and the able-bodied people followed behind, lining up one by one through the firebreak and escaping to the safety zone.

Shi Qingxue watched Shi Jiajun flee from the fire one after another, and the strength around her body once again seemed to be taken away, and she fell to the ground in a daze.

She looked at Shi Junhe's corpse that was placed in the middle of the clearing in a daze, and her heart was invaded by great sadness again, and crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks, reflecting the bright firelight, making her whole person a layer of hazy light.

Mo Junyang's heart tightened, and there was a faint illusion in his heart - if this continued, Qingxue would also be melted in this blazing firelight.

He suddenly panicked, stepped forward and grabbed Shi Qingxue's hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "Qingxue, let's go too!" ”

Shi Qingxue looked back at Mo Junyang blankly, her eyes overflowing with sorrow, but the corners of her mouth were trying to rise.

She squeezed out a smile without a smile, and said to Mo Junyang in a low voice, "I did it." ”

Mo Junyang's heart was sour and astringent, but he could only nod with emotion, "That's right, you did it." ”

This sentence was like a switch, and Shi Qingxue's last breath was also released.

As soon as her body went limp, the whole person fainted.

"Qingxue!"

Mo Junyang hurriedly went to help, and took the soft body into his arms in time.

When I looked into it, I just fainted.

Mo Junyang breathed a sigh of relief, his deep and dark eyes were full of complexity.

He didn't delay any longer, and picked up Shi Qingxue, and the dead soldier beside him consciously turned his back on Shi Junhe's corpse and rushed out of the fire before the fire spread.

————

Outside the fire, Mo Junyang held the unconscious Shi Qingxue and looked at it from afar, and there was no trace of Mo Junhao around.

I also know that that despicable guy must have seen that there was no hope of defeating Shi Junhe, so he led Shi Jiajun to the hillside and used the bombs that had been ambushed in advance to let both sides die together.

If it is a real end, Mo Junyang may still admire Mo Junhao's heroism, but this person is afraid of death, how can he be willing to die in this desert?

actually made himself abscond, using soldiers as bait and dying with Shi Jiajun!

Mean and hateful.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" Wei Zichao arranged for the troops outside to put out the fire, and at the same time asked Mo Junyang for instructions on his next move.

Mo Junyang's eyes were heavy, and he stared into the distance for a long time before he said, "First find a safe place to set up camp and treat the injured." ”

Especially the Shi Jiajun, who had just experienced a siege not long ago, and now suffered this extinction fire, it is already a blessing in misfortune to be able to escape or escape, and it would be a luxury for them to brace up their spirits and do anything.

Wei Zichao received the order, but did not leave immediately, but secretly aimed at the person in Mo Junyang's arms with his eyes.

Mo Junyang squinted at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Liuniang, are you okay?" Wei Zichao's tone was not without worry.

Wei Zichao had been asked to support at the outermost level and did not follow into the fire, but from the intermittent cries of the survivors, he could guess how serious the disaster was.

The leader of the Shi family army is gone.

Shi Qingxue's father is also gone......

Wei Zichao couldn't imagine what kind of mood Shi Qingxue would be in when she woke up.

"It's fine." Mo Junyang pursed his thin lips tightly, and spit out two words coldly, as if he didn't want to talk more, so he hugged Shi Qingxue and ran to the nearest camping point.

By the time they arrived at the camp, the logisticians had already set up the camp.

Mo Junyang directly carried Shi Qingxue into the coach's tent, he put Qingxue on the simple bed frame, and simply wiped it clean for Shi Qingxue with the water prepared by the attendant in the morning.

Shi Qingxue was still in a coma, and she didn't wake up even if Mo Junyang moved.

When everything was done, Wei Zichao opened the curtain of the tent again and came in, reporting his work: "Master Qiqi, my subordinates have sent someone to settle all the survivors. ”

"This is the time when morale is at its lowest, pay attention to vigilance and beware of ambushes." Mo Jun reminded concisely.

Wei Zichao: "Yes! I'll go and keep our men on guard around the camp and arrange for men to patrol day and night, and it should be fine for a short time. ”

Besides, Mo Junhao probably didn't think that they still had such a big force in their hands before, and now that the other party is only left with remnants of defeated soldiers, how can he provoke them to death?

Mo Junyang gently stroked the hair on Shi Qingxue's forehead, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking, and he didn't speak.

Wei Zichao was not in a hurry, and stood quietly aside, waiting for Mo Junyang's order later.

Although they have brought the surviving Shi Jiajun out of danger, it doesn't mean that this will be fine.

On the contrary, the next 'battle' will only be more difficult, and now the only person who can make up his mind is Mo Junyang.

Mo Junyang was silent for a while, the center of his deep eyes changed several times, weighing and weighing, and finally spoke softly but calmly.

"You personally led thirty elite troops to the north of Huwenpi Town for an unannounced visit, and you must find out Mo Junhao's current location within three days; In addition, let the dead man lead someone to thoroughly investigate the situation in Huwenpi Town, and this time he must be familiar with the situation inside. ”

With these two requirements, Wei Zichao immediately heard that the other party was preparing to fight Mo Junhao to the death.

He couldn't help frowning tightly, and persuaded lightly: "Shizi, although we have enough troops now, but right now, the Shijia army has just experienced a big defeat, and both the number of survivors and the morale cannot be lower.

If you are on the same bar with the rebels like this, I am afraid that it will ...... Not a wise choice. ”