Han Ming let himself be helped up, stumbled, staggered, and entered a fragrant boudoir.

Shangguan Wan'er was a little flustered at first, but she was also a little happy, and she was relieved when she thought of the explanation of the elders in the clan, and hurriedly poured tea and water for Han Ming to change clothes, which was also the first time in her life to serve a man like this, she was a little in a hurry, but she was still a little happy in her heart.

Han Ming lay down on a comfortable soft sleeper, and in a daze, he simply wrapped the warm fragrant nephrite in front of him into his arms.

Shangguan Wan'er screamed, was hugged by Han Ming's side, blushed, and wanted to break free, but she couldn't bear to wake Han Ming, looking at Han Ming's knife-like face, she was stunned......

After a night of carnival, when the warm morning light sprinkled into the comfortable and beautiful Star and Moon City, the birds were already standing on the edge of the wall and began to chirp.

An old woman who got up early to clean the courtyard and the front street pushed the door of her house, she lived near the square, where there was a huge playing screen, and every morning some interesting pictures would be broadcast, and the old woman often watched while cleaning.

But this time she walked out of the house with a broom in hand, but stared at the playback screen for a long time, unable to take her eyes off.

Not only the old woman, but also the restaurant guys who got up early to work next to the square, the prostitutes who pushed open the windows to breathe in the smell of alcohol, and the light and strong people who got up early to run laps and polish their bodies, these people all involuntarily stopped after seeing the pictures broadcast on the screen in the square.

Not only Xingyue City, but also cities all over the country that are equipped with public broadcast screens, this is the case at the moment, people look at the screen, their faces are serious and nervous.

"I believe that real heroes don't need explanations, and no matter how many words there are, it's better to see them with your own eyes - get up close and personal with the heroes of the country!"

The big black characters stayed on the broadcast screen for a few seconds, and then the picture began to appear, this is a dilapidated and backward town, the soldiers who are lightly armed are training hard, and the commentary begins: "This is a small town on the third line of Xizhou, the troops that are being trained, everyone is estimated to be no stranger, the Blood Sword Black Brigade, it is this unit in Baijing City in the face of the attack of a million sea tribes, guarded for seven days and seven nights, 100,000 people fought and 20,000 people remained." ”

"Some people say that they ......" Shuluo's voice trembled a little, "They failed to hold Baijing City, which led to the collapse of the entire Xizhou front, it is undeniable that the loss of Baijing City had an impact on the Xizhou front, but 100,000 people against 1 million people, I ask you not to blame them too much, because they have done their best." ”

The camera follows the face of a black sergeant, who is still very young, a little flustered and reserved, and his eyes are extremely bright.

"Do you feel about the battle in Baijing City, as a member of the black evil?"

The light in the eyes of the young black sergeant dimmed significantly, he lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and when he looked up again, his eyes flashed with tears, "I only remember that I fought very badly and was very tired, but I couldn't sleep, and then I learned that I had fought for seven days and seven nights, and I ...... I just regret that I didn't die in Baijing City, and every night I feel bad when I think of those comrades who died next to me......"

Another sergeant in the interview was red-eyed, "I couldn't bring back the ashes of my comrades, and that's what I regret the most." ”

A black demon general replied to Su Luo: "The black demon did not hold the white capital city, this is the shame of the black evil brigade for the rest of his life. ”

"As a brigade commander, when you voluntarily ordered the abandonment of Baijing City, did you ever think about what the country would say about you?" asked Su Luo.

"No!" Han Ming frowned slightly, replied with two words simply, and turned around to leave.

The camera followed, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Brigade Commander Han, didn't you think that someone would smear this matter?"

Ooh!

Han Ming turned around suddenly, his face was dark and terrifying, "Why discredit them, 100,000 people blocked the crazy attack of millions of people of the Sea Clan for seven days and seven nights, I am proud of them, if you want to discredit me, come and discredit me, why can you so calmly discredit these men who shed blood for the country?"

More and more people gathered in the square, but the crowd watching the broadcast screen did not discuss, the picture presented the most real things on the front line, when they were still in the country with various bad newspapers to smear and smear the name of Korea, someone recorded what their smeared legions and war heroes were doing at that time, and the most intuitive feelings of these men who were bleeding on the front line.

"Their training is harsh, and I've never seen a unit train as hard as they do. ”

After the explanation, the camera was on the training sergeants, and there were many cadets from military academies and retired veterans watching the broadcast screen, and they were all amazed after seeing the daily training of the black demons.

"This training is very intense, five or six times that of the average legion. ”

"It's no wonder that the Black Demon was able to hold off the million-strong army of the Sea Clan for seven days and seven nights. ”

"It's life-threatening training!"

The crowd was amazed, and they were unconsciously moved when they saw the scene of the hard training of the black sergeants, who had not participated in the war, and had stood on a moral level to accuse these sergeants who had shed blood and sweat for the country.

"Let me ask, what is your biggest dream?" said Sulo, looking through the camera at the dark-skinned sergeants.

"My biggest dream is to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law. ”

The group of black sergeants in the picture all burst into laughter, and the people who were watching the recording at this time all curled their mouths.

"My dream is to kill a few more sea tribes, earn more military merits, and go back to the village to make my parents' faces shine. ”

"It's my turn, it's my turn, my dream is to fight everywhere with a hero like the brigade commander!"

"Me, my dreams...... My dream is to be able to live, after all, I haven't seen my newborn daughter yet. ”

"What is your dream, Brigade Commander Han?" asked Suluo.

A big hand covered the camera, and Han Ming's voice came from the dark picture: "What kind of messy shooting, don't you have to go to training?"

The people watching the broadcast screen couldn't help but laugh when they thought of the picture of everyone laughing in the army's leisure, and the next moment the picture on the broadcast screen suddenly turned into a big war about to begin, and the passionate soundtrack began with Han Ming's pre-war speech.

"I'm still standing here today, and I will continue to fight for the motherland and the Blood Sword, and I'm very glad that you are fighting side by side with me, and I believe that you will not regret becoming a member of the Blood Sword, let alone standing here to defend your homeland with me, finally, brothers!"

"Finally, brothers, the time has come to forge glory for the blood sword, achieve prestige for the black evil, and draw the sword for our own future.

Han Ming's pre-war encouragement is exciting, and even the people watching the broadcast record at this moment can't help but clench their fists in their hands, and the intense preparations for the coming war in the picture make the people outside the picture extremely depressed, as if they empathize with the urgency and depression.

The screen began to shake rapidly, and it could be seen that the photographer was panting and following the charging sergeants.

The churning black fire and the blinding swords and shadows of the sword.

Splatters of blood and hideous expressions of fighting.

When the sea clan war hero Bai Yu held the dragon bow to kill the Quartet in the picture, hundreds of people watching the broadcast screen all over the country clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, angry, and when the helpless and sad expression of the human race war hero appeared in the picture, hundreds of people sighed softly.

But then the camera converged on the Zhan Xiong who attacked and killed with a halberd, and he was ready to single-handedly attack and kill the most troublesome Zhan Xiong of the Sea Clan, and everyone's heartstrings were tightly hooked.

Han Ming did not succeed in killing Bai Yu, and fell into a fierce battle, and ten Sea Clan war males surrounded and killed.

Finally, one of the people watching the picture shouted an immature child, "Come on, don't lose!"

"Don't lose!"

"Come on, Brigade Commander of the Black Evil Brigade!"

"Don't lose!"

There was even a child who took his father's hand and cried, "Father, don't let him lose!"

But the siege of ten war heroes, it was difficult for the commander of the Black Evil Brigade to survive, everyone stared at the picture nervously, their hearts hung to their throats, and the next moment in the picture, Han Ming held a lightsaber and killed all the ten war heroes who surrounded him!

A real sword to kill ten heroes!

Wow!

The crowd erupted in cheers and cheers.

followed the picture to the moment when Bai Yu shot Han Ming with five arrows, and then Han Ming killed Bai Yu and shot the tyrant, the ups and downs of the colorful battle made hundreds of people sigh and cheer with Han Ming's encounter, cheering and lamenting, as if they were enchanted.

In the end, the victory of the war, countless people rejoiced, this record is very real, when the battle is fierce, it is also very close, and even they can clearly hear the exclamation of the photographer when he encounters danger during the recording, it is such a reality, so that everyone feels as if they have witnessed this big battle.

When the Sea Clan was defeated, everyone's sense of national honor was instantly sublimated, and countless people cried with joy.

But the picture did not end here, and finally in a bloody sunset, Han Ming led the remaining more than 10,000 black soldiers to salute in the face of countless raised tombs, and their tall and neat postures pierced people's hearts like beautiful and sad silhouettes under the reflection of the sunset.

The last sentence appears: "To the unsung heroes of the horse leather shroud, salute!"

Hundreds of people burst into tears when they saw the last sentence, they enjoyed the hard-won peace, but they were not grateful to the heroes who shed blood and sacrificed, and even mocked and belittled Han Ming, the hero who turned the tide of the war, two days ago.

Obviously, someone deliberately led public opinion to smear Han Ming and the black evil, and the people who understood it were very angry, they were deceived and insulted the real heroes, and they were immediately angry and resentful.

"Which newspaper smeared Han Ming Zhanxiong and deliberately misled us?"

"It's so hateful, the prestige of Lord Han Ming, the god of war, should not be insulted by villains. ”

"Get out those who have no conscience!"

"Yes, you can't spare these people!"

At this moment, there is a newsboy who doesn't know why holding the new issue of the newspaper and shouting: "Come on, take a look, the biggest revelation of Xinyue Society, the fierce god Han Ming relies on the highest military merits, and the royal family is in trouble, is this kind of fierce god worthy of being a hero of our country?"