Hearing this, Wang Dong's eyes were red, and he said: "Because of this bastard, how many people have died in Xinji City, killing him is cheap." Speaking Wang Dong, he bluntly read the names of those dead comrades: "Ma Yongning, Du Xiang, Liu Ci, Jiang Hong, Lu Kangning, Qian Feixiang, Qiu Dang, He Bochao, Wei Shen, Jiang Nong......"

Everyone fell silent, those names, more or less people they knew, who were drinking together yesterday, are separated forever today.

And it is possible to avoid it, even if it may kill people, but definitely not so much! More than half of the Xinji Army and the Protector Army were reduced, and the generals at all levels suffered heavy losses......

Ji Pengyun walked up to Wang Dong and patted Wang Dong's shoulder gently, and said, "Understood, brother." Then Ji Pengyun also joined Huang Zhonghe's team.

Next, the generals of Lu Hechang, Xue Bu, Quan Lezhang, Qingpengzhen and Shao Cheng stepped forward one by one, snatched the sticks in the hands of some armor soldiers, and beat the water dogs.

They are not afraid of death, defending their families and defending the country, fighting bloodily, and even treating the horse leather shroud as a kind of honor, but they are most afraid of being disappointed, the incomprehension of the guardians behind them, the distrust of those in power, and even falling into the ground, making their sacrifice meaningless, like a big dream and drunkenness, pitiful and ridiculous.

Chu Shishanhe, who was hiding not far away and watching all this, pouted, and said impatiently: "Crooked, stinky storyteller, this is what you let me see?" It's really "loyalty, righteousness and courage", and it's a good book in the theater, but what does it matter to me? I'll leave if nothing happens. ”

Chu Xinsu on the side shook her legs, her skirt fluttered in the wind, and she said happily: "Go, go." ”

After Chu Shishanhe glanced at Chu Xinsu, he solemnly said to the storyteller: "Let's go." ”

Mr. Storyteller didn't pay attention to Chu Shi Shanhe from beginning to end, of course, Chu Shi Shanhe and Chu Xinsu didn't really leave the move, and Dao is Wuming secretly looked back several times.

Zhang Fuzhi looked intently ahead, and asked the storyteller, "You guarantee that the devil won't really leave?" ”

Chu Shishanhe, who was sitting in the back, was dissatisfied: "Can you scold people and carry some people on your back?" I'm still in the back there? ”

Chu Xinsu also came over and said angrily: "I'm also behind, can you carry some people on your back?" ”

Chu Shishanhe stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly on Chu Xinsu's little head and said, "People are scolding me and not you, what are you making a fuss about." ”

Chu Xinsu slapped away Chu Shishanhe's hand on his little head with his teeth and claws, and said, "I want you to take care of it." ”

Wu Ming, who was standing next to Mr. Storyteller, stood straight, didn't dare to move, there was still a little sweat oozing out of his head, and he subconsciously swallowed and spit.

Mr. Storyteller leaned over and looked at Wu Ming, who pretended to be calm, and asked a sentence without a beginning or an end: "So?" Do you like it? ”

In just five words, the entire Emperor Yuan Hall was famous, and Wu Ming, who was not stingy, blushed.

Fortunately, Zhang Fuzhi, who had been watching from the sidelines, relieved Wuming and asked, "What do you like?" Hit? Zhang Fuzhi pointed to the battlefield where Huang Zhonghe was still beating in the distance, and said with a disgusted face: "I just said, the people in your Emperor Yuan Hall have brain problems, and some of them don't believe it." ”

They? It must be fifteen other ink shadows......

For Zhang Fuzhi's charcoal in the snow, Wuming immediately cast a grateful gaze, but Zhang Fuzhi had goosebumps all over his body when he saw this eye, and Zhang Fuzhi secretly scolded, "Is there a problem with the brain in the Emperor Yuan Palace?" and then twisted his neck back and looked straight ahead.

After that, Lin Shaohua came out of the main hall, and now his meridians are unimpeded, and the cyan elixir hanging above the Qihai Snow Mountain in the dantian is almost completely nihilistic, which marks that Lin Shaohua is only a line away from the real realm of returning to the void.

Lin Shaohua didn't pay any attention to the farce in the audience, he glanced around and at the same time, a faint cyan aura spread out under his feet, like throwing a stone in the calm water, causing layers of ripples.

With the rapid spread of the cyan aura, it soon arrived at the five people of Chu Shishanhe, but the spell that originally used flowers and trees to perceive spiritual power swept directly when it touched the five people, like a breeze blowing leaves, flowers and plants, swept past without any stop.

Chu Shishanhe glanced at the scattered (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 235: Righteousness in the Army

The faint light "Lingyin" said to Zhang Fuzhi: "Looking for you, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

This sentence made Zhang Fuzhi, who was already very opinionated with Mr. Storyteller, Chu Shishanhe, and Wuming, directly erupt, Zhang Fuzhi couldn't bear to say: "I found out that you have so much now?" I don't need to help you shut up! ”

Chu Shishanhe didn't pestle him, and said with a hippie smile: "I'll leave soon, happy!" ”

Chu Xinsu also repeated with a smile: "That's the joy!" ”

Zhang Fuzhi snorted coldly, and did not continue to deal with Chu Shishanhe, of course, he only repeated two words in his heart, "sick".

After looking around and perceiving for a long time, Lin Shaohua didn't find any trace of Zhang Fuzhi, so he had to retract his gaze, looked at the farce in the distance, and said, "It's okay, if you fight again, you'll die." ”

Hearing Lin Shaohua speak, Ji Pengyun, Lu Hechang, and a small group of generals from Qingpeng Town and Shaocheng immediately stopped in an instant, just like Chang Chun and a large number of soldiers from Xinji City.

Lin Shaohua's three punches knocking on the door of the City Lord's Mansion before, as well as the huge treasure mirror covering half of the City Lord's Mansion just now, made Ji Pengyun, Lu Hechang, and their generals, who were originally in awe of Lin Shaohua, completely convinced, and now they will rush to do it even if they lead the horse for Lin Shaohua.

Lin Shaohua asked, "Is the prisoner car ready?" ”

Wang Dong hurriedly replied: "General Hui, Zhang Hu has already gone, and most of the time has been completed now, and he is rushing back there." ”

Lin Shaohua nodded and said, "When Zhang Hu comes back, take Huang Zhonghe up, go around the city, and then push him to the north gate to behead me, so as to comfort my Xinji soul." ”

This sentence is very plain, but it sounds extremely negative, even Ji Pengyun and Lu Hechang, who have not experienced the offensive and defensive battles of Xinji City, are all enthusiastic, and now I regret why I didn't come faster.

"Yes, General." Everyone bowed to this Lin Shaohua, without exception, every pair of eyes looking at the ground were full of heat.

"General!"

At this moment, Zhang Hu led people to drive over with an extraordinarily large prisoner car, which was specially made according to Huang Zhonghe's body type. Now that the war has just ended, Zhang Hu originally thought that it would be more difficult to find someone to build a prisoner car, but when he said that he was on the prisoner car built for Huang Zhonghe, everyone went crazy, and even a group of women, children, old and young jumped out to say that they were carpenters, if it weren't for Zhang Hu and a few soldiers from the market to find out the real carpenter, I am afraid that Zhang Hu would not be able to get out now.

Chapter 235: Righteousness in the Army