400 Rats can kill me (ask for a monthly pass)

Let the child go to the deceased A-Niang...... What the hell is going to be like this?!

It can't always be ...... Martyrdom!

Vice Jin was frightened by this conjecture.

Even if the general was about to be in danger, he couldn't help but say a few words...... As a parent, how can you treat your children like this!

"He's not dead." Chang Kuo cut off his subordinates' "sayings" in time, and snorted coldly: "Live a nourishing life." ”

Vice Admiral Kim's eyes widened.

Anlangjun's aunt didn't die?!

Then why did the general declare that he had lost his wife?

Could it be that the identity of the other party is not suitable for the light?

Can't always ...... It's a married woman!

Vice General Jin's brain was about to spark, and in the face of the "aftermath" in the mouth of his own general, his mentality has changed from "I don't want to hear a single word of my subordinates" to "Please say a few more words"β€”β€”

Seeing that Chang Kuo was about to go outside, Vice General Jin hurriedly followed two steps and asked in a low voice, "General...... Can you be a little more explicit on that? ”

Seeing Chang Kuo turn his head, Vice General Jin hurriedly explained: "...... Such a big event, with this jade pendant alone, if he doesn't even have a name and surname, his subordinates are worried that Lang Jun will not be able to find it! ”

In short, it's not that he wants to hear it, it's that Sui An Langjun needs!

Chang Kuo snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, as long as my front foot dies, that woman will inevitably beat the gong and drum to take her son back." ”

He said: "The reason why I left this jade pendant and this sentence is just to be a father, and I want to give that stinky boy an explanation in person, so that he can have a distinction in his heart." ”

Vice Admiral Jin stopped talking, his expression was painful, and he felt that there were two heavy punishments at the same time.

One is worried about the safety of the general, and the other is worried about the general's secrets.

But the general didn't want to say it explicitly, and it would be rude for him to ask again at such a juncture.

Vice General Jin can only suppress the curiosity in his heart, hide the jade pendant properly, and make up his mind to live well, so that he can hand over things to Sui An Langjun in the future, and live up to the general's trust.

Thinking of this, Vice Admiral Jin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up at the back of the armor in front of him with a slight limp.

Therefore, the general chose to entrust this thing to him, could it be just to give him a desire to live, lest he would lose his desire to survive when he saw the general have an accident in the future?

Vice Admiral Jin's eyes suddenly turned red.

Ah Dian and the others all waited outside the cabin early.

"Uncle Chang, I'll keep an eye on them later, lest they do bad things in secret!" Ah Dian's eyes were red, his voice and demeanor were a little tense, and he was worried that he couldn't sleep well at night.

"Good boy." Chang Kuo smiled and nodded, raised his head and touched the top of Ah Dian's high head: "Don't be afraid, we will definitely not be able to lose this battle." ”

He didn't say he would be fine, but he was sure that he wouldn't lose the fight.

That's what he said to Ah Dian, and that's what he said to the soldiersβ€”

The main general's warship was in the middle position, and at this moment, as Chang Kuo walked out, the soldiers guarding the warships on all sides saluted Chang Kuo and shouted: "General! ”

Chang Kuo's gaze looked around the faces of those old and young little by little.

At this moment, the morning fog is thick, and only the places where people gather can dispel one or two. The uneasiness that pervades the air is thicker than the morning fog, and it is difficult to dispel.

The wet and cold fog accompanied by the salty and wet sea breeze invaded everyone's hearts, as if to remind them that this was not the battlefield they were familiar with, and that there were too many dangers and murderous opportunities hidden on this strange sea that were difficult for them to deal with.

The tragic death of his comrades, the fearlessness and arrogance of the Japanese army on the sea...... All these things are exacerbating the instinctive fear in their hearts.

And now, General Tsuneda is also forced to "compete" with Fujiwara Maro, in case General Tsunei loses......

Anxiety and panic spread silently.

Chang Kuo felt all this, and he had an obligation to dissolve it.

But he never whitewashed the crisis, insisting that he would definitely be able to get out, but bluntly said: "...... Today, even if the old man dies under the sword of Fujiwara Maro, it does not mean that my Dasheng will succumb to the Japanese people! ”

"Since ancient times, in order to fight against the thieves who want to die in my China, there are countless heroes and heroes who have died in the past, and today I can also die!"

Chang Kuo's face was solemn, and his voice was high and powerful: "I will die, but my will to resist the enemy will not be extinguished!" ”

Listening to these almost tragic words, some soldiers around had slightly red eyes, and they all subconsciously clenched the swords in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voice say categorically: "You must remember that even if I die today, there is still a boss!" ”

Manager?

The expressions of the soldiers trembled, will the boss appear here?

They all said that the situation in Runzhou was also very difficult, and the coach could not get out at all, and the thieves attacked Runzhou first, in order to drag the coach and more troops.

"The coach will never ignore Jiang Du and you!" Chang Kuo's voice was a little higher: "The old man swears to you that within three days, the boss will arrive!" ”

There was a sudden uproar, as if it had been ignited by a fire, and the flames spread violently, dispelling the cold wave in the air.

In three days, the coach can really rush back?!

A soldier held a weapon in one hand, and the other hand subconsciously clenched the copper coin tied with a red rope around his waist, and a glimmer of hope welled up in his eyes.

"The world has a saying, my daughter Chang Kuo is always the reincarnation of the star, and came to save the world. I know my own daughter better than anyone else, and I think it's true! Chang Kuo did not hide the determination in his tone: "Since she threatened to kill Xu Thief on the 73rd, before she acted, all officials and the world could not!" However, even though no one is optimistic about everything she promised, she never broke her promise! ”

"Everything can be proved, she can be ordinary people can't!"

"This time, since she said that as long as she is in one day, she will never let the thief commit half a step-" Chang Kuo paused one word, almost in the loudest voice: "Then, she will definitely be able to do it!" ”

"What you have to do is to guard this sea area before the coach returns, and don't lose the momentum!" Under the loud voice, Chang Kuo's neck and face were red, and his eyes were red: "Did you hear it clearly?!" ”

"Yes!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison, raising their spears and swords in their hands.

A general knelt down on his knees at Chang Kuo, and said loudly in a dumb voice: "The last general promises with the general that he will lead his subordinates to stay here and wait for the commander until the last moment!" ”

Other generals also knelt down one after another to express their attitude, vowing to defend this sea area and never take half a step back.

A trace of tears appeared in the corners of Chang Kuo's eyes, and he said in a fixed voice: "Okay!" ”

That's enough.

He could die, but his death would never break morale.

He must keep his soldiers in this breath as long as possible and wait for His Highness to arrive.

That's all he can do.

The ships in front slowly avoided the sides, gave way to a waterway, and Chang Kuo stood above the warship, heading towards the location of the Japanese army in front.

On both sides of this warship, the eyes of countless Dao soldiers were all looking at the majestic and inviolable figure above the bow of the ship.

"It's time to hand over!" Ahead, He Wuhu, who had stood all night, asked the boat to sail closer and rushed to the opposite side of the Wajun Road.

When He Wuhu's boat could not fully move forward, he violently pushed or kicked a group of prisoners out, Hao Huan and others hurriedly reached out to pick up people, but a few people still fell into the sea through the gap between the two boats.

Watching the men struggle in the cold waters, the soldiers let out a wicked laugh.

He Wuhu gritted his teeth and scolded: "Dog's day! ”

After kneeling all night, her whole body was stiff, and the rope in her hand had not been untied, and she was almost pushed into the water, but fortunately, Hao Huan pulled her in time.

The companions in the water were dragged up, and the rest were successfully boarded on the boat, and He Wuhu hurriedly asked people to untie them.

The boat went to the rear, and when he saw the big boat moving backwards, a captured soldier immediately had red eyes: "...... It's all our uselessness, dragging down General Chang Da! ”

"That's it! Take out your momentum and kill a few more thieves, it's better than anything else! He Wuhu said in a muffled voice.

Sheina looked at the warship, and her heart was full of worry - she didn't expect the gods and Buddhas to bless her, she just hoped that the adults would come back as soon as possible.

Fujiwara Maro's warships also sailed out of the Japanese fleet.

In the end, he and Chang Kuo stepped on the same old warship that had been emptied, and here was the "ring" of their competition today.

The ship was anchored horizontally above the sea, and the two men stood opposite the bow, each with its own army and neatly arranged ships behind it.

"General Chang, after so many years, I finally have the opportunity to catch up with you face to face."

With a smile on his face, Fujiwara Maro said in the words of a standard Daimori official.

He held a sword in his hand, wore a wide samurai robe, and stepped on clogs, as if he were casually meeting with an acquaintance.

But instead of a friend, an enemy general in armor was standing across from him, and Fujiwara Maro showed arrogance and contempt in such a gesture.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." Chang Kuo looked at the broken eyes of the person in front of him and said, "The scourge has been left for thousands of years, and this is indeed true." ”

Fujiwara Maro didn't laugh angrily, his laughter was even pleasant, and said: "I like your Dasheng language very much, popular, profound, and those poems that have been handed down are even more brilliant and wonderful. ”

There is an undisguised yearning and ambition in his eyes: "The rich land can nourish so many brilliant treasures." ”

Chang Kuo sneered: "However, if virtue is not matched, there will be disaster." There are countless treasures born in my Chinese land, but they can be possessed by the unscrupulous and unscrupulous people! ”

"General Chang, the truth is not in your mouth, but under the sword of you and me." Fujiwara Maro said, turned sideways slightly, raised his hand and waved his sleeves to look at the hull behind him, and suddenly asked, "Does General Changda remember this ship?" ”

He said in a reminiscing tone: "Back then, I was on this ship, and I was accidentally defeated by the crown prince of your country......"

He raised his head slightly, looked at the foggy morning sky above his head, and raised his hands slightly: "Fortunately, the sky will not kill me!" ”

As the words fell, the hand he held the knife pointed to the location at Chang Kuo's feet, and a terrifying smile swayed on his hideous face: "Back then, it was also on this ship that General Chang saw the last of his comrades' siblings from afar. ”

Chang Kuo looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the board of the boat under his feet seemed to be soaked with obscure old blood.

"It's been too long, I can't remember who the iron-clad hero is, but General Chang must remember ......" Fujiwara Maro asked with a smile: "The old friend Yingling is here, General Chang is standing here at this moment, do you feel kind?" ”

Chang Kuo silently clenched his ten fingers, and for a moment, he raised his head, but he didn't see too much emotion exposed, and only said fixedly: "It seems that General Fujiwara is a person who misses the old." So, choosing this ship today, do you want to lose again? ”

Fujiwara laughed: "Then it depends on General Changda's skills." ”

"In this way, the old man must do his best, and do not let the foreign visitors return with regrets!" Chang Kuo's voice fell, and the big knife in his hand suddenly fell on the board of the boat on his side, and when he stepped up, he suddenly pulled it up, swept up the fierce sword qi, and attacked Fujiwara.

Fujiwara's face narrowed, his eyebrows and eyes surged with murderous intent, and he took a few steps back in succession, avoiding Chang Kuo's attack, and at the same time pulled out the forged sharp sword in his hand.

The two of them have made more than a dozen moves head-on, and Chang Kuo has not yet seen the downwind.

Fujiwara Maro's eyes changed slightly, and the attack in his hand became more and more intensive.

On the warship behind the two, each of them had the sound of drums to help the battle, representing the battle flags of Dasheng and the Wa Kingdom, fluttering in the mist, as if they were about to go straight into the sky.

Fujiwara Maro approached Changkuo again, raising his hand and waving his knife.

Chang Kuo held the knife in both hands, and when he was parrying, Fujiwara Maro suddenly slipped out of his sleeve with a short knife in his other hand.

Chang Kuo's face changed, and he leaned back to dodge, taking the lead in avoiding the vital point, but the short knife was suppressed by Fujiwara Maro and slammed into the flesh of his right leg.

The short knife was extremely sharp, and unlike ordinary blades, it was shaped like a sharp cone, and when it broke through the flesh, it went straight into the leg bone!

Chang Kuo's cheeks and beard twitched in pain, and his already inconvenient right leg was almost difficult to stand, and he shook Fujiwara Maro with a slash, and after barely retreating a few steps, his right leg knelt uncontrollably.

Chang Kuo gritted his teeth, and without a muffled snort, he suddenly pulled out the short knife that had pierced deep into his leg bones.

And in this short moment, Fujiwara Maro has attacked again, and the long knife is about to fall on the top of Chang Kuo's head.

Chang Kuo's eyes changed suddenly, he raised his knife with both hands to block the top of his head, and under the pressure of the huge momentum, his other leg also knelt down.

At this moment, his life was given by Xiu.

No matter how much you change your knife, you can't stop this blow.

And the chop was given to him by His Royal Highness-

He must use this treasure knife given by His Highness, and delay it for a longer time!

"Thieves and rats, Ann can kill me!"

Chang Kuo suddenly screamed, and a violent force erupted all over his body, holding Cho Xiu to stand up with all his might, and forced away Fujiwara's knife violently.

Fujiwara Maro was forced to take a few steps back, and Chang Kuo also stepped back, stumbling a few times, holding the chop in front of him, barely stabilizing his body, and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"General Chang, the sword is not old!" Fujiwara Maro held the knife in both hands, and a fierce smile swept out of the corners of his mouth: "But it seems that it stops there!" ”

He held his knife at his side with both hands and struck at Chang Kuo with a quick step, the tip of the knife slicing across the plank, sawdust flying.

(I was temporarily stumped by one thing today, this plot needs to be very full of emotions, written very slowly, there are 4100 words, see you tomorrow~)