Chu Zhiling walked to the cabin, with gunfire roaring behind him. He heard louder and louder shouts from the imperial ship, which were the last screams of a person before death.

He was motionless, his robes were flying, and he was eagerly searching for a female voice in the voice. Suddenly, it felt as if a large piece of his heart had been dug out. The pain and depression was no less than that of seeing Song Chang, Xu Lian and the others die tragically in front of him.

He felt so painful at the time. He had never hesitated so much. His heart was floating up and down in confusion. He felt that even simple breathing would take great effort at this moment.

This is undoubtedly suffering.

At this moment he wanted to get rid of the torment of struggling like this, and the next moment he did get rid of it, but he had to admit that he would rather endure the torment of hesitation, after all, in such hesitation, she was alive.

He had no weakness anymore. He turned his head, and after a deafening sound of cannons, he saw the imperial warship falling rapidly.

Before that, the waves responded like a song of triumph. Under the dusk sky, the riddled ship rushed forward without hesitation, filled with a kind of determination that was incomprehensible but shocking. That kind of determination was very

It is easy for Chu Zhiling to think of that full-moon night, when the woman put her hand on her chest, looked at him deeply, and said with firm words: "I will not back down."

"The Dutch will never be tolerated on Chinese soil. I swear in the name of a soldier that I will never compromise and defend China's rivers and mountains to the death."

The ship sank.

When the ship sank, a huge flower of blood bloomed on the woman's shoulder. Her face was pale and dying, just like before, her eyes were firm and decisive.

She didn't look at him, maybe because she was short of time, or maybe she didn't want to look at him.

The Dutch ship cautiously fired several shots at the water, and if anyone surfaced, they would be killed immediately.

Chu Zhiling felt that the world was very quiet.

It was eerily quiet, as if dead, as if it had reached the extreme, the ice and snow kept coming and going, and the wind howled like the hoarse voice of an old man.

He suddenly felt like he was back to the nights of his childhood. He had had such a cold experience countless times while fleeing from his hometown. He was saved at the last moment of execution. He watched the murder of his parents and brothers.

He was rescued after his head was lifted.

At that time he no longer wanted to live.

Now, he wants to ask even more, what is he living for?

Is it just to endure the heart-cutting pain again and again?

Parents, friends, lovers - again and again?

He suddenly remembered that he had told her before that he would give her whatever she wanted.

However, he couldn't even protect her life.

He even told her that if she died, he would have the whole world bury her with her.

Haha, it was he who refused to lend a helping hand and pushed her to death himself. Was he going to kill himself?

He suddenly laughed, walked to the fence, and shouted with all his strength: "Madam!"

The world is empty and no one responds.

In the haziness, what appeared in front of him was a beautiful, almost illusory scene. Under the colorful fallen trees, the woman's eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were flowing, a small butterfly bloomed in her palm, and there seemed to be light smoke curling up in the air.

Look, her skin is as white as snow.

She released the butterflies, with a smile in her clear eyes, and walked slowly toward him, holding up her slightly longer skirt.

He also approached her.

With a pop, something climbed over the fence and fell into the water.

"Brother!"

"Captain Chu!"

At this moment, Chu Zhiling was surrounded by airtight sea water. His heart suddenly became more excited than ever before. She would not die. Even if such a long time passed, even if she fell to the bottom of the sea and never showed up, even if he was late,

I haven't tried to save her yet, but she won't die. She is such a tenacious woman. She won't die. She must still be alive and struggling desperately in some dark corner.

Chu Zhiling swam around in the sea, but couldn't find the figure he wanted to see. The light in the sea was very dim. He didn't know what kind of mood he was carrying. Time passed little by little, and his body and mind changed.

It's getting colder and colder.

Thick blood spread out in the sea water, rising higher and higher from its origin. The woman who had been fighting for a long time finally lost all her strength. Her whole figure was like a dead waterweed, quietly falling slowly, waiting for death to come.

She was not a god. She had already exhausted too much energy. The last appearance of that person, the cold back, and the decisive turn were swirling in her mind. Somehow, she suddenly smiled.

The last trace of struggle to regain her light disappeared inadvertently. She opened her arms and her heart suddenly became incomparably quiet. Her life was hasty and rough. If there was no foothold to protect, she didn't know what she was living for in this world.

What.

Finally, she fulfilled her mission in one aspect. If she couldn't achieve what she wanted in other aspects, she would die without regrets.

She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of water flowing, slow and silent.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, someone tightened his arms, and a voice sounded in his ears, as if he was far away, yet so close.

It is impossible for anyone to talk in the sea.

Xin Yue moved his eyes vaguely, and what appeared in front of him was an extremely familiar face. Chu Zhiling's eyebrows were pale and handsome, and his eyes were as deep as obsidian. He looked at her intently. His thin lips were pressed tightly, clearly

She didn't speak, but Xin Yueque seemed to hear a loud and impatient voice ringing in her ears, saying, "Don't die, wake up!"

Xin Yue suddenly wanted to throw away his hand, telling him to go away and ignore him as he often did before, but she remembered clearly that just now, didn't this guy turn around coldly and tell her that they were not meant to be together?

?

She moved her arm, but Chu Zhiling held it tighter.

The moment the water broke out, Xin Yue could see the shocked eyes of the people around him. He had been submerged for ten minutes. It was impossible for normal people to still be alive, but they still existed like a miracle. It was out of their instinctive will to survive.

, or is there still something that you can’t forget?

But just as Xin Yue took a breath, a shot of gunfire came towards Xin Yue rapidly. Chu Zhiling hugged Xin Yue's waist tightly, pushed her head into the water, and led her down as hard as she could.

Before sinking into the water again, the man's voice seemed to ring out throughout the world: "Kill the Dutch army!"

In the rapidly surging sea water, the light of the flames bloomed above the head, and Xin Yue once again saw Chu Zhiling's eyes, firm, dark, and deep and deep after determination.

"I love you, ma'am."

The bubbles dispersed from Chu Zhiling's mouth, and his voice rang in her ears, so soft yet so steady.

Xin Yue was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly, his face reflected in his black and white eyes.

She has always been reticent and not good at expressing herself, and now at this time, she doesn't even know what to say, but it doesn't matter.

If you love her, you will understand her.

There were sounds of fighting in the distant sea. Chu Zhiling held onto Xin Yue's hand and once again led her exhausted to swim upward. They emerged from the water amid the smoke all over the world. He held her hand and carefully navigated the chaos.

They marched in the smoke of gunfire, and finally climbed onto their own ship with the help of their own side.
Chapter completed!