"Kill!"

Zhang Yan yelled, but retreated, put his hand on Nie Ban's shoulder, and sighed, "Really don't want to die?"

Even if Nie Ban's face was covered with blood, he could vaguely see the miserable white background. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In order to muster up the courage of the soldiers just now, Nie Ban killed several Mongolians with one sword, and he had completely overdrawn himself, not to mention a soldier at this time, I am afraid that any random woman and child can easily take Nie Ban's life with one sword.

Nie Ban obviously didn't even have the strength to speak, and his majestic body was trembling slightly.

Which man does not have a heroic dream, but the road that a hero has walked is not full of thorns and a blood mark on one foot.

The road that ordinary people have to take in their lives is not smooth sailing, not to mention, the so-called heroes.

Zhang Yan felt sad for no reason: "You call me Brother Zhang, but it seems that you stand in front for me every time!"

Then Zhang Jian let go of his hand, Nie Ban didn't need the support of others now, after all, he was now his spiritual pillar. If Zhang Yan's strength allowed him to stand firm, perhaps the entire Datong Mansion would fall.

They all say that the most wonderful creature in the world is man.

It is true that the human flesh may not be the most powerful of all things in the world. But their spirit, as well as the resilience and courage they showed in the face of difficulties and setbacks, are absolutely unmatched by any living being.

No matter how strong the Mongols were, only a small number of them were killed on the city wall. Outnumbered and met with stubborn resistance from all over the city, they finally retreated again.

Zhang Zhan and Nie Ban were both lying on the ground in large characters, fortunately, unlike many others lying on the ground, at least Zhang Zhan and the others would still be panting.

The four children of the Huashan faction are now only two, and together with the wolf, they are also lying on the ground enjoying the warmth of the morning sun.

In the middle, the two of them also looked at Zhang Yan once, but in their eyes, they were calm and abnormal, and there was no deep hatred when they first met. Perhaps at this moment, they also have a more precious understanding of life, so they have diluted all the imprints of love and hatred in life.

After all, nothing is more important than being alive.

Everything that was once there, whether happy or sad, remembered or forgotten, was all empty after death. Thinking about the joy or sorrow for some trivial things at this moment really makes people feel how naïve and ridiculous they used to be.

Before the sky was completely bright, the people in Datong Mansion had already rushed towards the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city are the relatives of these people. Out of concern for their loved ones, when these people saw this miserable situation comparable to the hell of Shura, many of them were frightened at first, but then began to sob, and finally turned into a howling cry.

Anything, I'm afraid that someone will take the lead. The first cry sounded, and then one after another cries of pain and sorrow followed.

To welcome the arrival of a new day and a new beginning, it is enough to gather tears into a river.

Zhang Yan listened to it in his ears, but his heart was unusually calm, and he said lightly: "I haven't seen the corpses of my relatives yet, why are these girls crying!"

Nie Ban's spirit has recovered a lot, and at least he has the strength to communicate with Zhang Zhan: "When they can't see their living relatives and the dead bodies of their relatives, they may not even have the strength to cry." ”

"It's a lot quieter that way. Zhang said tiredly, "Oh, how nice it would be to have a pot of wine at this time, and a beautiful woman in her arms." ”

Nie Ban let out a sigh of relief and said indifferently: "It's not a difficult thing. You can drink enough wine later! As for the beauties, after this battle, there were thousands of strong men in Datong Mansion who died. Therefore, as long as Brother Zhang looks for it with his heart, it will definitely not be difficult to find the widow who is sobbing at night. ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Nie Ban, and Nie Ban continued: "If you're lucky, maybe they still have a delicate daughter waiting to be in the boudoir, and Brother Zhang can kill two birds with one stone." ”

So, Zhang Zhan looked at Nie Ban, and Nie Ban also looked at Zhang Zhan.

After a long time, the two of them actually laughed wildly, and Zhang Yan almost laughed out of tears: "At this time, Brother Nie can still make such a joke?"

Nie Ban also covered his stomach and smiled: "Who made us all ruthless people who don't shed tears?"

"My child, my child......"

In the distance, an aunt held the face of a warrior and hugged him tightly. Even if they were far away, Zhang Yan could see that the power of that hug was enough to suffocate ordinary people.

And the warrior seemed to be in his prime, but at this moment, he was really like a child who had not grown up, throwing himself into his mother's arms and sobbing softly.

"It's okay to cry when a loved one dies, but even cry when you're alive. Zhang Yan muttered in a low voice.

"The autumn wind is cold, the white frost is cold, and the wrinkled trees are bleak. Fight the sword and hold the sword until the snow falls, and the warm blood is bright red and the winter wind warms the ......"

Zhang Can's heart was full of sadness, and then he also sang with Nie Ban: "Decades of life and death are in danger, and a wine is dry!

At the end of the song, the wine and hot food were finally served.

The two of them ate a lot, so unhappy. During this period, Qi Jue also came and offered the wine he had treasured for many years, which was regarded as thanking Nie Ban for saving his granddaughter.

Xiaocai kept chattering, wanting to see Zhang Shaoxia again. ”

Zhang Remnant gobbled up his words and said vaguely: "What are you doing when you see me? It was Brother Nie who saved her! When she was detained at that time, Zhang did not help much!"

"Zhang Shaoxia's words are serious!" Qi Jue saw that Zhang was noncommittal, so he did not continue the topic.

Although the Mongols retreated, they did not withdraw their troops. After all, people are not beaten by iron, and their own people need to rest, and the same is true of Mongolian people.

Maybe he was really hungry, even if it was just steamed buns and vegetables in his mouth, Zhang Yan felt that this ordinary taste was unusually delicious.

Nie Ban wiped his mouth, Mengli was really like a caring little daughter-in-law, cleaning up the plate in Nie Ban's hand.

"In half an hour, I will lead the army to attack, and I will destroy all the stumbling ropes laid by the Mongols. At that time, Brother Zhang will listen to my signal, and then lead the cavalry to attack, and he will definitely be able to kill the Mongolian people without leaving a single piece of armor!"

Zhang Yan hadn't said anything yet, but Mengli frowned and said, "You won't rest for a while?"

Nie Ban shook his head and said, "There's no time! I guess the Mongols will continue to attack and won't give us any time to breathe." ”

Zhang Yan agreed: "Only by completely repelling the Mongolian people can we have time to rest." ”

Mengli didn't say much, just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and it wasn't until she was leaving that she said, "Come back alive." ”

Zhang Yan looked at Mengli's back and said with a smile: "She's fine, isn't she?"

Nie Ban was already closing his eyes at this time: "It's not that I haven't played with women, and that so-called happiness only makes me feel like I'm wasting my life." ”

Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders, the matter between men and women was reluctant.

Looking at the devastation all around, Zhang suddenly said in a cruel voice: "If I hadn't saved Mu Chezha at that time, would Datong Mansion still become like this?"

Nie Ban opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan with blazing eyes: "The Mongolians are stationed outside Datong Mansion, it is definitely not as simple as playing in the mountains and rivers. Unless the Jin State dismisses Mu Cheza, otherwise, it will be a matter of time before Datong Mansion is finally invaded. ”

If Zhang Zhan had not rescued Muchezha, then the Mongol attack on Datong Mansion would have been a conflict between countries.

And Muchezha "led" the Mongols to attack, which was at most just a civil strife or riot in a region of the Jin Kingdom.

The nature of the two is absolutely not the same.

Zhang Yan sighed and said with a wry smile: "But in the end, it's me!"

If a person has a knot in his heart, it can never be untied in a few words. So Nie Ban didn't bother too much to comfort him, but just said in a low voice: "Take a good rest for a while, nourish your spirits, and kill the retreat people first!"

Zhang Yan snorted, and only by completely killing the Mongolian people, and only by keeping Datong Mansion, can the lives and blood of these soldiers be in vain.

"I thought about it!" Nie Ban frowned, "I originally wanted to stop Brother Zhang that day, but on the way, I encountered a strange thing!"

Then Nie Ban "beat the ghost against the wall", and learned a set of very wonderful footwork from it, and said it one by one.

When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked: "How is this possible! Who in the world has such martial arts?"

When it came to the word immortal, Zhang Yan also made a spirit: "Also that night, Duan Xu was able to take Zhang's life when he came to Japan. However, there is also a great master, who actually used the ability of 'taking objects in the air' to suck Zhang away from Duan Xuri's palm! Unfortunately, Zhang did not see the trace of this master, and when he asked Duan Xuri, Duan Xuri was joking, saying that the master was a god. ”

Both of them fell into deep thought, and after thinking about it for a long time, Nie Ban finally put it out of his mind, and sighed: "In this world, there are so many worldly masters with earth-shattering skills!"

It's useless to think too much, after all, the most important thing at the moment is to rest. After resting, keep fighting!

However, closing his eyes was less than a cup of tea, and Zhang Yan immediately watched Zhou Xinle and Jin Qian come over.

Zhou Xinle's leg injury has almost healed, at least when walking, there is no sign of lameness or lameness, and his steps are very steady.

"Han Zhirou is dead?" Zhou Xinle asked first.

Zhang Yan nodded: "Congratulations to Miss Zhou, you can control the power of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce again." ”

Zhou Xinle looked at Zhang Yan suspiciously: "Why do I think Brother Zhang's tone is faintly resentful?"

Zhang Yan shook his head: "You two, no matter who comes to me to inquire about the other party's death, maybe I will be in this tone." ”

"Actually, what's the good of fighting around!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he remembered Han Zhirou's intoxicating and heartbreaking "glimpse" last night.

Zhou Xinle smiled: "Originally, Xinle was going to hand over the account book to Brother Zhang, it seems that Brother Zhang is not ready to accept it?"

Zhang Zhan looked at the booklet in Zhou Xinle's hand, and said seriously and frowned: "So Zhang is annoying you women, you always like to mess around!

In a panic, he caught the account book thrown by Zhou Xinle, but Zhang Yan looked at Jin Qian again: "With this account book, Zhang can bring down the Huangfu family, right?"

Jin Qian said indifferently: "Brother Zhang is free! But Qian'er still said that! In order to enter the Central Plains, I Gaoli has spent several generations of hard work, and the survival of a mere Huangfu family is not important to our overall plan at all. ”

Zhang Yan shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, I have the ability to say it and take a look!"

Jin Qian chuckled: "Qian'er is not a fool! Okay, take the account book and go back to save your Xiao Yu'er!"

Zhang Yan thought about it for a while, and finally raised the booklet in his hand: "Thank you!"

"Now, is there anything we can do to help?" Zhou Xinle asked.

Zhang Yan snorted and nodded: "Miss Zhou has become really fast! In fact, Zhang still thought that you would wait until the end of the war to show up." ”

Zhou Xinle also smiled: "This time and that time! Han Zhirou has just died, and the Wanli Chamber of Commerce is the time when the dragons are leaderless, and it is necessary for Xinle to appear to clean up this scattered situation!"

Zhang Yan gave a thumbs up: "Miss Zhou is really suitable for business, who is unwilling to bow to the wind and throw herself to the ground with this kind of means of seeing the seams and inserting needles!"

Zhou Xinle didn't think it was wrong, and said casually: "Brother Zhang, take a good rest! When you fight side by side with Brother Zhang later, I hope that Brother Zhang will not stab Xinle in the back." ”

Zhang said with a smile: "How is it possible! I would like to wait until after the war." ”

Zhou Xinle swept away the smiling face, more or less, still faintly murderous, but this murderous aura is indeed much lighter than before.

The rows of sergeants were neatly aligned, and their solemn and solemn faces all turned their eyes on Nie Ban.

Nie Ban is not a high-ranking official, strictly speaking, he is not from Datong Mansion. But because of his brave and invincible image, he has become the backbone of the Datong Mansion soldiers - as long as there is Nie Ban, no matter how sharp the Mengren's knife is, in the end, he can only sink into the sand and die down.

Because, Nie Ban can't be defeated, and no one can defeat it!

"I guess the Mongols out there are gearing up, recuperating and trying to do everything in their power to turn us, and our friends and relatives, into dead souls under their swords and slaves at their feet. ”

Nie Ban's tiger eyes burst out with a terrifying light, and he glanced at the faces of every Datong Mansion soldier without leaking: "Please believe me Nie Ban, if you are enslaved by the people and survive, it will be a hundred times more painful than if we die on the battlefield, and the pain will be ten thousand times greater!"

"Tell me, are you willing to die or be slaves to the Mongols!"

Nie Ban suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"Die!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison.

"Good!" Nie Ban said lightly, "As a man, when death comes, you must stand to greet it!"

Brushing the ground, Nie Ban's Tang knife, which had beheaded countless Mengren, came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the sky: "The myth of the undefeated Mengren will be broken by you and me!"

A stream of blood surged into Zhang Xuan's brain. The next moment, Zhang Zhan found that only by clenching his fists would he not tremble because of the intensity of the hot blood.