Chapter 599: Killing the country, saving the country

After inspecting the resettlement of the refugees, when the twilight was dark, Mrs. Yu returned to the house arranged by Tian Hao.
The Hejian House, which has not been hit by the Jinbing, maintains the prosperity of the past. The house behind this house is gorgeous and warm.
The servants of the squadrons in the yard waited for Mrs. Yu to wash and change their clothes, and served on the food and delicacies. The Fucheng civil servant's family members sat in the house and accompanied Mrs. Yu for a chat.
Until the beginning of the Hua Deng, the husbands were only able to leave.
The curtains in the room were put down, the lights were extinguished one by one, and the servants of the hoes retired, leaving only Mrs. Yu.
Until this moment, Mrs. Yu slowly vomited, and her attitude was difficult to hide. She slowly leaned back on the bed. I don’t know how long it took, it seems to have fallen asleep, but the next moment she slowly reached out and took her neck. Take out a piece of jade.
This is a small jade ring, not a good color, tied to a red rope.
Mrs. Yu closed her eyes and rubbed the jade ring.
"Yu Lang, it seems that in this life, you have to take a step ahead of me." She whispered, her eyes sparkling.
She held the jade ring in her hand and sat up slowly, looking at the dim light in the house, and the back was straight and motionless.
The night is thick, and the world is dark.
But looking at it, there is a night under the torch, like a star, as you get closer and closer, you will find that this star has a large range of stars, like a river.
The night is deep, the day's killing noise has dissipated, and the air is filled with strong blood.
Under the glare of the torch, you can see that this camp is broken, and the flag that is inserted on the ground is also marked with burning, slanting, and many of them fall to the ground, covered with blood and mud. Can't see the original look.
This is a flat land surrounded by a ditch. At first glance, there seems to be no one. If you look closely, you can see that some people in the ditch are shaking.
The snoring and the low sobs came from it.
The boots stepped on the ground and made a creaking sound, making the ditch in this side quiet.
"How much is the casualty?" A mellow male voice rang in the trench.
A slap in the armor, it is clear that this is the movement of the soldiers.
Suddenly, I couldn’t see the faces of these people in the dark, only to see the figures crowded in the narrow trenches.
"Going back to the country, we have a hundred or twenty people on the right wing." A hoarse voice sounded.
This sound made the ditch sink into silence again.
"Good guys," said the mellow voice.
Then the leather boots moved, and the figures here moved along the ditch, and it seemed that one by one looked at the soldiers sitting in the ditch.
I don't know how long it took, the footsteps stopped, and a tall figure climbed the trench.
The people behind them were busy following, standing behind him.
The tall figure stood silent for a long time, a gust of wind blew, with a whimper, and it seemed to be a horn.
"Let the army withdraw their third line of defense." The mellow voice rang suddenly. "There is a wall of debris on the other side."
Retired, retired, and now finally retreated to three.
The public, the loss of three, the loss of more than half, the big array has been scattered.
The so-called residual wall can be relied upon, which means that we must enter the final battle of death.
His voice was calm, and in this dark, wounded soldiers all over the place, it sounded undoubtedly in the past.
"Yes."
The voices of the officers behind them immediately sounded, and there was no fear of the slightest.
"It’s a pity that I have escaped." The mellow voice said.
"But my three-county people will definitely retreat safely." The officer behind him said, "In exchange for his hundreds of thousands of people, it is worth it."
The mellow voice laughed.
"Yes, it's worth it," he said.
Others followed with a smile.
On this dark battlefield, this piece of laughter is as intoxicating as the spring breeze.
At this moment, there was a shock from the ground in the distance, and it seemed that there was a black ink pressure.
The laughter dissipated.
"I can't wait to attack again. It seems that Tuowu is very anxious." The mellow voice said.
"He is afraid of having reinforcements, so he has to make a quick decision." One official said.
The mellow voice smiled again.
"Just, my Zhu Shan never looked forward to the reinforcements." He said, saying that the figure turned and brought a piece of ink to sway, "to fight."
"Nuo!" The officials shouted in unison.
The horn of the horn was uploaded in the middle of the night, and it collided with the dark clouds that came from far away.
The horn seemed to irritate the dark clouds over there, and a whistling sound rang after a moment.
This howling is not the previous Hu language, but the Chinese language, the tone is strange but the words are clear.
"Kill Zhushan!"
"Kill Zhushan!"
"Kill Zhushan!"
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One inch and one inch of light overflowed from the ground, and the earth gradually brightened.
In this vast plain, the spring seems to have not covered, and it looks like a vast sky.
Along with the morning light, a group of people appeared on the plains, about seven or eight thousand people, and the armor was rigorously squashed. Then there were ten squatters followed.
The rush of horseshoes came from a distance, and three black horses appeared in sight.
The horse galloped, because the horse ran fast, the head of the red cloak flipped the headscarf, and a hairpin wandered behind him. Their speed quickly reached the front of the army.
The soldiers in the military squad were standing up. The three rides did not let them have a bit of commotion. The three riders walked through the line and quickly came to the front of a car.
At this time, there were many people standing in front of the car. There was a picture on the table in front of the car. Yang Jingxia and Li Guorui and others were all around, carefully looking at something and talking in a low voice.
Before you get closer, you will see clearly. This picture is actually a place to map, but it is enlarged a lot, and a clear outline of a country road.
Miss Jun is also on the side, listening to their comments and quiet.
"Sister." Zhao Hanqing shouted. Lema turned around and the whip in his hand pointed behind him. "The front is the white furrow."
When I heard her, the people around the map suddenly smiled, and Li Guorui couldn’t help but clench his fists.
"This road is really right," he said. "It saves five days more than usual."
"Of course it is true." Xia Yong said, "No doubt."
Li Guorui smiled and looked at Miss Jun on the side and sighed.
He lived in this northern land for eight or nine years, and he did not know that there was such a way to go, let alone a teenage girl who was only a teenager.
This map...
Li Guorui looked at the picture laid on the table. How did this draw? The precision is so terrible, of course, there are mistakes. For example, the names of some villages are different, but most of them are accurate.
The maps are drawn according to the local appearance, and when he looks at the map, he always feels that the place is formed according to the map.
Miss Jun raised her hand and gestured to close the map.
"Then we are going to enter Yizhou," she said.
Her voice was soft, but the word Yizhou was spoken, and the people around it could not help but stunned.
Yizhou.
They will be the soldiers for so long, or they will set foot on the site of the golden man for the first time, and carry the guns with guns.
This is both scary and stimulating.
Miss Jun slowly walked a few steps, looked at them, and looked at the military array.
There are many flags floating in the military array. Although there are many flags, there are only two sides. They write the Shun An Army and write the Qingshan Army.
The dozens of Qingshan Army are no longer lined up separately. They are interspersed in this Shun’an army. Many soldiers of the Shun’an Army are wearing the armor of the Qingshan Army. Now, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell who is Who.
"Li Daren." Miss Jun said, looking back at Li Guorui, "You come with me to Yizhou, is it privately transferred?"
The Shun An Army between the rivers was sent to Bazhou. The reason was that the ambulance people went south, but Li Guorui eventually led the army to the north, and the news slammed the river camp.
"This is not a private regulation." Li Guorui said, "We are the soldiers of the subordinates of the country."
How about this?
Yang Jing Xia Yong and others looked at him.
"When the soldiers listen, they will listen to the handsome, the handsome listen to the king, the court is high, and we, the little soldiers, do not understand, and are not qualified to understand. The court ordered the self-owned country to follow, and we follow the order of the country, the country Never ordered us to retreat, and Cheng Gonggong is now fighting in Jinzhou with the Jin people, then we naturally have to fight." Li Guorui continued.
Speaking of this, the look is heavy.
"So we are not private. If the court wants to be punished, it is not for me to wait for the punishment, but for the country."
Miss Jun laughed.
The golden 18 who stood in the first place in the team pulled a corner of his mouth and sneered.
"What are you laughing at?" Lei Zhonglian asked immediately.
The Golden Eighteen did not ignore it as it used to.
"I laughed at the close to Zhu who was close to the black," he said. "Even this little teenager dared to squint and say so much."
"I think he is right, not awkward." Lei Zhonglian said.
Golden eighteen looked at him.
"Because you are jealous," he said.
Lei Zhonglian raised his eyebrows to say something, Miss Jun’s voice rang again, and he was busy taking a serious look.
Miss Jun looked at the military array.
"We only have less than 8,000 people." She said, "I am going to meet the golden soldiers of the people. In the country of others, in the realm of others, are you afraid of it?"
"Not afraid!" The sound of the chorus sounded.
"Why are you not afraid?" asked Miss Jun.
"Because the country is not afraid." Qi Sheng’s call again replied, "Because Miss Jun is not afraid."
Li Guorui also shouted, seemingly habitual and seems to take it for granted.
Yes, the founding fathers are not afraid, go deep into the land of the Golden Man to kill his emperor, Miss Jun, this weak woman is not afraid, always follow them against the Golden Man.
What's more, there are these sophisticated armor, the heavy-duty car carrying the weapon of the weapon, one can be ten, what is terrible!
Listening to this call, Miss Jun smiled and turned over the horse, Li Guorui Xia Yong and others also followed.
Miss Jun is a few steps forward.
"Then we will go..." she said, taking the long knife in the hands of Zhao Hanqing and pointing to the north, "Save the country."
In the military squad, the rifle slammed into the north, and the whistle was deafening.
"Save the country!"
"Save the country!"
"Save the country!"