There are three or five ordinary soldiers around every bonfire, and under every bit of starlight is one or several once happy families. The place where the bonfire can't shine is called the distance, and the place where the starlight shines is called the hometown.

Behind every seemingly ordinary creature may be an extraordinary vividness one after another. Maybe it's the young son playing in the mud thinking about his father on the battlefield in the distance, maybe the young and beautiful daughter-in-law is waiting for her husband with a needle on the soles of her shoes, or maybe it's the elderly parents praying for their son to return safely under the lamp.

Bonfires paved the land with a sea of stars that overshadowed the stars, and thousands of creatures wishing to return home were the brightest waves on the sea. They are not generals at this moment, they are not soldiers. They are not Yan people, nor are they Qin people. They are just people who are looking forward to being able to go home and be reunited with their families.

Whether tomorrow's fate is a tragedy or a comedy, whether his birth is humble or noble. Now they're just a bunch of ordinary, innocent people who want to go home.

"I don't know if anyone has asked you such a question, if you can save the people of the world by sacrificing one person, what will you choose?" General Qin stared at Xu Hu and Sun Xiansheng's eyes for a long time, so long that the horn of receiving the enemy had sounded in the distance, and the sleepy-eyed wounded soldiers grabbed their weapons and woke up, so long that one by one they fell in a pool of blood.

General Qin finally sighed: "This is your answer, if you don't choose, you don't have to bear the guilt brought about by your choice, let alone be condemned by your conscience." But do you really think that you can feel at ease? Rest assured with the bones of your comrades? Walk on the stumps of your companions and return to China with peace of mind? You have a way to save these people, but you choose not to save them. I can't say you're guilty, I can only say that it's your own conscience. One person and the whole world, who is lighter and who is heavier?"

General Qin pointed to the cold light lit up by the scimitar in the distance: "Every time the knife rises and falls, a life dies, and you are watching here, just not to choose." Xu Ao is your brother, aren't these people who use their chests to block swords for you?"

Xu Hu and the others looked up at the shattered bonfire that had been kicked by the panicked crowd again, staring at the shining cold light, and finally chose to grit their teeth and not say anything. Although they really don't know what to say, because of this, they can only choose to be silent. Because no matter what they choose, the end result is wrong.

Resentful Xu Ao for throwing the guards to them? Xu Ao is also to protect them.

Hate Xu Ao for not teaching the exercises to the whole army? Xu Ao also said that once this kind of exercises that hurt nature and reason fall into the hands of bad people, it will not be a good thing for the people of the world.

After all the calculations, the only one who can be resented is himself, his own weakness can be bullied, and his own powerlessness can be done.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and Xu Hu, who had already had a secret injury, spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into Sun Xiansheng's arms. struggled to say something, but in the end it only turned into a silent tear.

The commotion in the distance roared like a galloping war horse, and the panicked faces reflected the cold sword light. Everywhere there were shouting people, everywhere there was the roar of neighing horses. Young faces fled from afar with tears and ashes.

Sun Xiansheng couldn't see how many people there were for a while, but he felt that his eyes were full of familiar faces. The next moment, they were a puddle of steaming flesh and blood under the hooves of the enemy's horses.

"Help" Xu Hu chuckled in his throat for a long time, and finally held back a word. Although his eyes were blurred by tears, his hands could still show directions.

Sun Xiansheng nodded, took out the medicine bottle that had not been opened for a long time from his arms, and the secret elixir of the Sun family passed through his hands and throat and entered his heart.

General Qin frowned, and slammed one hand on the back of Sun Xiansheng's head. Before he could fully grow his tail, he fell weakly.

"General, who are you?" asked General Wang behind him, puzzled.

"The child's body can't stand the ravages of the pill. General Qin watched Sun Xiansheng fall to the ground, and the hair that had grown out gradually shrank back.

General Wang hurriedly said: "But they haven't explained the matter of Xu Ao's guards yet!"

"Let's take it down first, we have more important things, and it is important to save people. ”

In the distance, horses trample on wounded soldiers, and in close proximity, they fight with their hearts. General Qin sneered, what the is this Great Qin!