Listening to Lao Suo truthfully relay the experience of that night to himself, Yue Qinming's attitude towards Lao Sue was instantly sublimated, in his heart, Lao Suo's state of mind of sacrificing himself to save others was afraid that he would not be able to touch it in his life, and a touch of respect suddenly filled Yue Qinming's heart.

"Thank you..."

I didn't know what kind of language to use to express what I was thinking, so Yue Qinming could only thank him softly in his weak tone with his eyes shining brightly.

"Hehehe, thank you, this is what the little old man should do, it is the duty of us who practice medicine to treat diseases and save people, you don't have to be like this. ”

Lao Suo's words made Yue Qinming feel extremely ashamed suddenly.

"That old man, the one who saved us, she is now..."

After the two of them were silent for a moment, Yue Qinming asked about this matter again.

"You said that chivalrous girl, she left after a few days with me, what did she say to go back to avenge her brother and sister, hey called Xiao Lao said, life is rare to live once, some things should be let go or learn to let go, otherwise this rush life, what is the intention?"

After listening to Yue Qinming's doubts, Lao Suo also told him truthfully.

"Chivalrous girl, could it be that she didn't tell the old man what her name was?"

Lao Suo's words also made Yue Qinming not only feel strange, because in Yue Qinming's heart, he couldn't guess who would save his group from beginning to end, let alone why the other party would choose to risk death to save him, all of this seemed so abrupt, but it made him feel an invisible pressure, who was she?

If it weren't for the fact that night she had spoken a few words to Xiao Lao, Xiao Lao would have felt that the chivalrous girl was a poor person who was born unable to speak, even if it was dissuaded by Xiao Lao in the end, that chivalrous woman still went to the meaning, hey, just by virtue of her injuries, if she didn't get a good treatment, I'm afraid she wouldn't live long, sometimes Xiao Lao really didn't understand, knowing that hatred would make people lose themselves, it would make people fall into embarrassment, and it would make people escape into madness, but why people will always gradually lose themselves for the so-called hatred？”

As he spoke, Lao Su slowly got up, and then withdrew from Yue Qinming's room with eyes full of incomprehension and regret.

Yes, knowing that hatred will take root in people's hearts, it will plant a curse in people's hearts, and it will make people gradually lose themselves, but more people will choose to end a hatred with their own hands, isn't he such a kind of person, father's hatred, mother's hatred, displacement by power, and destruction of the war's family, isn't this the hatred in Yue Qinming's heart, in order to be able to uncover the haze of the year with his own hands, in order to let his family get the respect it deserves, he will not care about more materials and pursuits, the only thing he cares about is the truth。

It is said that if you want a boy to grow into a man, then he must go through some major rights and wrongs, and only in this way will he understand the hardships of life and the difficulties of his ancestors, so that he will cherish the days in front of him more and cherish the people around him.

So when Lao Suo truthfully told Yue Qinming what happened that night, he had only one goal in mind at this moment, that is, to get better as soon as possible, and then go to see Yu Chi Liuli with his own eyes, and to see Liu Yi with his own eyes, because he still had a lot of doubts that needed to be answered for him, including what kind of impact would cause Yu Chi Liuli's coma, and what kind of situation would cause countless whip marks on his and Liu Yi's bodies.

......

Boom!

A low drum burst into Unai.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Under the blue sky and white clouds, in the slight breeze, a touch of killing intent that could not be dissolved was full in this battlefield, and those mighty and strong men were shirtless and bare-chested, and their shiny tendons and flesh were so white and exposed in broad daylight, I saw that they were all wearing red turbans one by one, and then tried to hold the two heavy drumsticks in their hands, and then shook their heads towards the huge drum in front of them, gritting their teeth and sweating, and using all their strength to raise themselves in the air The drumstick was smashed into the huge drum surface。

Only a thud was heard, and the dust under their feet should be stirred up, and then floated on the instep of their group of drumming men, and could not stop for a long time.

Above the high beating, the drumming men kept waving the heroism in their chests, and under the high beating, with the faint breeze slowly blowing the flags planted around the battle, and the earth-shaking war drums were fiery in the hearts of every Dahua child under the battle.

Since Dahua and Zhufanbang experienced the last war, nearly a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, in the passage of time, those heroes who fought bravely on the battlefield have also turned into dust one by one, and when the deeds of their group of people were swallowed up by time after all, only memories and regrets were left, and their various deeds finally turned into a little dust in history, so since it became history, it will eventually be gradually forgotten by the world, so with the situation of nearly a hundred years, the fragile agreement between Dahua and Zhufanbang has long been wiped out in this hundred years。

As Xia Zhijie waved his army to attack, Dahua's earth-shattering war drums were beaten again at this moment.

My children!

We still have a lot of challenges!

And what they have done to us now, we will definitely double up!

They, slaughter our people!

They, burn our villages!

They, relegated our children to slavery!

And we can't just make a difference!

Now, the war is raging in our homeland!

Now, the killing has begun to breed in the ground beneath our feet!

We can't just sit here and wait for death, we have to attack, we have to take back the land that belongs to us with our own hands, take back the land under our feet, and reclaim the glory that belongs to us the most!

The country is here, we are born, the country is defeated, we are dead!

Sons, come with me!

We, let's make the enemy timid!

We, let the enemy be afraid!

We are the backbone of this Dahua!

We are the blades of the world!

Pick up your weapons, children, the time has come!

Today you will prove yourselves, and tomorrow you will be glorified!

The drums of war have been blown, and the blades of the sword will resonate!

Children, one day, I will be history, and you will return home!

The sword is unsheathed, it cannot be returned, the brave survive, and the soul of the ages!

We, let's take a good look at our enemies!

You fearless sons and daughters of Dahua!

Blood and Glory!!

At this time, Yang Jue was dressed in military uniform, and when he solemnly looked at the dense group of Dahua soldiers under the battle, he couldn't help but control the pride in his chest, so he shouted loudly at the countless Dahua soldiers under his feet.

And as soon as Yang Jue finished speaking, he saw General Zhao Huai, who was also wearing bright silver armor behind Yang Jue, suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist, and then raised his head and raised his sword and roared:

"God bless Dahua, I'd rather die than retreat!"

After Zhao Huai finished roaring, he saw countless soldiers under the battle, and they also sacrificed their swords one after another, and looked up and roared like Zhao Huai:

"God bless Dahua, I'd rather die than retreat!"

"God bless Dahua, I'd rather die than retreat!"