"Zhang Shaoxia. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qi Jue stopped Zhang Yan.

Old Man Qi's face was a little hesitant, and it could even be said that he was a little humble. Zhang Yan saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't say it in his heart.

I remember the first time I saw Old Man Qi, he looked calm, a look of no quarrel with the world, no desire and no desire. However, after being pushed to this position, he chose to cooperate with Han Zhirou.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with joining forces. Even if Old Man Qi is confused by Han Zhirou's beauty, it is understandable.

But when his granddaughter fell into the hands of Zhang Yan and others, it was difficult for him to maintain his previous calmness.

It is said that any fight is a psychological game. Whoever can't bear the sacrifice first, whoever can't bear the loss first, will fail first.

Zhang Yan naturally knew what Qi Jue was looking for him, so he nodded and arched his hand: "Old Man Qi!"

These four words, Zhang Yan is sincere. Because at this moment, the person in front of him is just an ordinary bad old man who loves his granddaughter.

"Xiaocai, is she okay?" Qi Jue asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Yan was speechless for a while.

A person who often licks blood with knives on the rivers and lakes, if he can live, that is good.

But for an innocent little girl, for an innocent little girl, she suffered an unjustified disaster for no reason, and lost a finger, this does not seem to be good.

Moreover, she had this tragedy at the age when she was just remembering, and who knows if this incident will become a nightmare that will haunt her life!

"What's going on?" Nie Ban saw that Zhang Yan's face was unnatural, and walked over.

Nie Ban looked at Qi Jue's eyes, slightly unkind. Zhang Yan knew that it was obvious that Nie Ban had misunderstood, and he thought that Qi Jue was threatening himself!

Zhang Yan sighed and told what happened simply and clearly.

Nie Ban immediately frowned and said, "Brother Zhang's matter is too disgraceful!"

Then Nie Ban had already made an idea for Zhang Zhan: "Senior Qi go home and rest for a while, maybe you haven't set foot at home yet, and your baby granddaughter is already waiting for your return at the door." ”

Qi Jue naturally knew what Nie Ban meant, it was really like seeing a living Bodhisattva, and even bowed to Nie Ban: "Thank you Nie Shaoxia!"

The elders worship the younger generations, which younger generation dares to bear it? After all, this is a great rebellion against the fate of life and the punishment of heaven.

Nie Ban's hand was quick, he helped Qi Jue, and then patted Zhang Yan's shoulder: "Won't Brother Zhang go with me?"

Zhang Ren smiled bitterly: "How can you be wrong again!"

When he was on the way, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, I don't want to involve a child, but Zhang couldn't help himself at that time." If Zhang has the strength of Brother Nie, why do you need to look up to Jin Qian's snort and be a man!"

Nie Ban thought about it for a while, and shook his head helplessly as if he had surrendered: "Since the moment I held the knife, I have rarely encountered an opponent. All along, I have done my own thing, and others can't help me. So how helpless and helpless this feeling of being held back by others is, I have never experienced it. ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "Please believe you, Brother Zhang, this kind of feeling is by no means a good experience!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan lowered his head and sighed again.

He was very envious of Nie Ban, and envied his chic "I do my own thing, and others can't help me".

After seeing Jin Qian, Zhang Yan said straight to the point: "We are going to take away Qi Jue's granddaughter." ”

Jin Qian looked at Zhang Yan, then at Nie Ban, and chuckled: "No wonder Brother Zhang's tone is so confident today, it turns out that he has found a great backer again." ”

Hearing Jin Qian's ridicule, the anger on Zhang Qian's face swelled, but in the end, it disappeared, and he said a little tiredly: "Miss Ren Jin can say whatever you want!"

Zhou Xinle walked over and could see that her leg bones had not yet recovered: "Brother Zhang is going to cooperate with Han Zhirou again?"

Zhang Zhan did not hide it, but persuaded him: "Under the nest, how can there be eggs? The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond will be affected! If the Mongols occupy Datong Mansion, Zhang does not think that they will implement any benevolent government!"

"And a beautiful woman like Miss Zhou will inevitably be ...... by them"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhan stopped, Zhou Xinle is not a fool, he must be able to understand.

Zhou Xinle seemed to have seen the most incredible miracle, and smiled without any emotion: "Brother Zhang actually praised Xinle for being such a beautiful woman!"

Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Miss Zhou's beauty is not something that can be slandered and erased by Zhang because of the hostility between you and me. ”

Zhou Xinle chuckled, but said with a little cold taste: "Please listen carefully, Brother Zhang, even if Xinle is not recovered, even if the thousands of people in Datong Mansion are all slaughtered by the Meng, I don't want to extinguish my revenge on Han Zhirou!"

Then Zhou Xinle said casually: "Xinle is just a little woman blinded by hatred, don't convince me of the well-being of the people and the righteousness of the country." ”

Zhang Chuan knows everything between Zhou Xinle and Han Zhirou, and also understands Zhou Xinle's mood at the moment. Now Zhou Xinle's family is ruined, and he can only huddle in this old and dilapidated hut, all thanks to Han Zhirou.

But in many cases, understanding is one thing, and accepting it is another.

"We just took this little girl away, and we didn't want Miss Zhou and Han Zhirou to turn enemies into friends. ”

Zhou Xinle snorted coldly: "She is in my hands, I can force Qi Jue to stand on my side! If I don't use Qi Jue's power, what capital will I use to fight Han Zhirou?"

Zhang Zhan wanted to say something, but Nie Ban laughed and said coldly: "Nie will take her away now, it's up to you to stop her!"

The scene suddenly became tense.

Jin Qian had a pretty face: "Nie Ban, don't you really take my Goryeo people in your eyes?"

Jin Qian's words were actually a trap, how could Nie Ban not hear it? But at this time, it was impossible for Nie Ban to bother to defend himself.

Sure enough, Nie Ban said lightly: "What the girl wants to hear is nothing more than this sentence! Goryeo, what is it in my Nie Ban's eyes!"

Tang Dao suddenly appeared in his hand, and Nie Ban shouted in a low voice: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

Like the most powerful volcanic eruption, an invisible momentum looms over everyone's heart. If there is a strong coercion in substance, even a master like Jin Qian can only resist hard, how can he spare half of his strength to say a complete sentence.

By the time the haze and dullness in the air were all gone, Nie Ban had already held the little girl in his arms.

"If she doesn't see her relatives again, I'm afraid she will die of depression. ”

Nie Ban frowned and looked at the unconscious girl. Instead, he swept his eyes coldly and nodded: "You are all good means, you can actually depress carefree children to the point of death!"

Zhang Zhan didn't forget to add a sentence at this time: "With the Huashan faction's means of reaching the sky, these small methods are not as easy as a few family treasures." ”

"Presumptuous!" several shouts shouted out in unison, and the children of the Huashan faction glared at Zhang Yan one by one with flames.

"If you take her away, you're driving me to a dead end!" Zhou Xinle looked at Zhang Yan with a pale face and bloodlessness.

For some reason, looking at Zhou Xinle's almost blindfolded eyes, Zhang Zhan thought of Zhou Xinle a few days ago, when Zhou Xinle limped and endured the pain of his leg injury, and he must take himself out of danger.

There is also an unsolvable hatred between Zhang Zan's and Zhou Xinle, perhaps because of the threat of the Mongolian army coming to the city, just like the feeling of "everything is in vain" that Zhang Remnant had after seeing Wen Na and Han Zhirou, the hatred in Zhang Remnant's heart at this time has inexplicably decreased a lot.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Yan said in a low voice: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, Zhang will give you an explanation in the future, which can be regarded as comforting the spirit of the heavens in Zhou." ”

"This girl is a little enchanted!" Nie Ban hugged the little girl and walked on the street where people were panicking.

Zhang said with a smile: "They all say that the belief that can support people in desperate situations to continue to live is love and hate. Obviously, Zhou Xinle is now in the world because of the powerful power of hatred. ”

Nie Ban nodded first, then shook his head and said, "There are only a few people, aren't they lingering in the world?"

This topic was a bit heavy, and Zhang Yan didn't want to continue, so he asked: "Why does Senior Brother Nie want to take the initiative to attack the Mongolian people? Just by looking at the quality of the Mongolian people's soldiers and horses, you know their terrible combat power, and there is really no need to fight them head-to-head!"

Nie Ban said affirmatively: "What has always been spread is that the Mongolian people are an undefeated army. If we are afraid of such rumors, we will be trapped in a helpless city, and we will lose psychologically. ”

"If we take the initiative to attack and play one or two beautiful counterattacks first, and puncture the myth that the Mongolian people are undefeated, it will be the greatest encouragement to the morale and morale of the Datong Army. Otherwise, I don't think that just being beaten passively can support the city gate of Datong Mansion from breaking. ”

I have to say that what Nie Ban said is very reasonable.

The three armies cannot take away their courage, and the horsemen cannot take away their will.

If you take the initiative to attack, even if it is not a victory, even if it is just an equal share of mutual damage, it can also bring great encouragement to the sergeants of Datong Mansion.

However, if we sit back and watch the Mongols fight if they want to fight, and retreat if they want to retreat, we are actually telling the soldiers of Datong Mansion that we have no ability to fight the enemy outside the city gate, so we can only huddle in the city gate and let the enemy advance and retreat freely.

In the long run, the so-called impregnable walls may become a prison that closes the door to freedom and survival.

At that time, the soldiers in Datong Mansion will be able to burn high incense without civil strife, let alone desperately resist the enemy.

The so-called morale is so strange. When morale is high, even if the soldiers know that they are dead, they still follow one after another. But when there is no such thing, even if the soldiers can still see a little bit of survival, they would rather be tied up and "slack" to the point of being too lazy to fight to the death.

The confidence that Nie Ban brought to Qi Jue was by no means a little bit. So after listening to Nie Ban's promise, Qi Jue actually wandered left and right at the door of his house, pacing back and forth.

As soon as he saw Nie Ban and the little girl in Nie Ban's arms, he immediately pounced on him with tears, almost "snatching" the little girl over, hugged her tightly in his arms, choked up, and couldn't cry.

Zhang Zhan suddenly realized that after just a few days of not seeing him, Qi Jue seemed to be even older.

However, Nie Ban took advantage of Qi to pay no attention, nodded to Zhang Yan, and left together.

"The elderly need to pay attention to emotional peace and avoid big ups and downs. Looking at today's situation, this Qi Jue is obviously hurting his heart, and I'm afraid he won't live long. ”

Nie Ban smiled: "But Nie believes that he still thinks it's worth it." I also believe that even if he knows this and gives him another chance, he will still make the same choice. ”

Zhang Chuan hummed, and then said softly: "Just looking at the happy scene of the reunion of relatives, sometimes I feel that we are desperately trying to destroy our own nature on the battlefield to fight, which is also a pleasant thing." ”

"Brother Zhang has a lot of emotions today, it is definitely not Brother Zhang in a normal state! Is it because he does not have the confidence to survive in this siege war?"

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "After Brother Nie said this, it seems that it is indeed because of this! Ha, this may be the fact that people are dying and their words are good." ”

It was noon, but the streets were sparsely populated, and even the roadside vendors were eight or nine times less today.

Zhang Yan suddenly smiled and said: "You and I have been fighting against Jin Bing in Xiangyang City for so long, but today we are spontaneously defending the city for Jin State, is this an irony?"

Nie Ban laughed and said, "From the current point of view, our actions will definitely be shamed by the people of the Great Song Dynasty. But in the long run, what we are doing is for the sake of thousands of people of the Great Song Dynasty!"

If Datong Mansion is lost, the Mongolian people will inevitably march all the way and approach the cordon of the Great Song Dynasty.

Even if Zhang Yan didn't hear the ambition that Bulai said in person, it is not difficult to guess that the land of the Great Song Dynasty is like a seductive flower, tugging and tugging at the heartstrings of Mengren's hunger.

The ultimate goal of the Mongolian people must also be the land of the Great Song Dynasty.

Defending Datong Mansion for the Jin State is to choke the throat of the place where the Mongolian people must pass through when they enter the Great Song Dynasty in the north.

"What is Brother Wen thinking about?"

Wen Na, whose brows were almost twisted into an inverted figure, was staring at the map around Datong Mansion, and when he heard Nie Ban's question, he seemed to have a lot of perseverance and strength before he took his eyes off the map.

"I'm really sorry, I don't think it's a wise thing to take the initiative to attack people!"

Wen Na continued: "The Mongols are the best at horse archery, and they are not good at siege. We don't need to give up our own advantages, but attack their strengths with our own shortcomings. ”

Nie Ban was about to speak, but Wen Na stopped: "Brother Nie's martial arts, looking at the world, may not have many opponents. I also believe that Brother Nie can be like Zhao Yun, a master of the Three Kingdoms era, and retreat with his whole body in and out of seven times. But my sons, they don't have this strength, and I am responsible for their lives. ”

Wenna's words are also very reasonable, and it is impossible to refute them.

As a general, he must be responsible for every life of his subordinates, because he knows the cruelty of war.

The border defense was in a hurry, and the emperor sitting on the dragon chair saw the "loss of eight thousand" in the letter, but he didn't know what kind of hellish scene the so-called "loss of eight thousand" was.

He only knew that with a stroke of the pen, he pursued the victory. Then, after exalting his own prestige, he bowed to heaven and earth and sacrificed to his clan.

That 8,000 is just a lot of numbers for him.

The truth in it will never be comprehended in his life, and he will never be able to experience it.

After Nie Ban and Zhang Yan looked at each other, in the end, they could only smile helplessly.