Han Zongrui took a few breaths and said, "Lü is a good woman, she is so young... Tell my mother, let her marry another. Tell them again, I am a hero, I am not afraid of death, I am not afraid of Tartars, or sandstorms, so that they can live upright and not be able to raise their heads."

Han Zonglu wiped his tears and said, "The third brother is a hero, not afraid of Tartars. The third aunt and the third sister-in-law will live upright and be proud of the third brother. Don't worry, I will take care of the third aunt, and she will not be able to live in old age and have no support."

Xie Mingcheng walked over and said, "I testify that my soldier, Han Zongrui, wrote a blood letter to join the attack camp. He was not afraid of hardships and bravely killed the enemy. He was a good man in Daliang and deserved the word "hero".

Hearing this affirmation, Han Zongrui shed tears excitedly, and cried with his lips, "Thank you, General, thank you, General. Sorry, my father and I have harmed you, we have revenge..."

Xie Mingcheng shook his head and said, "You have never been sorry for me, nor have you ever repaid your grudges. You will always be my good brother, a good man who is not afraid of death."

"Thank you, thank you General."

Han Zongrui's voice became lighter and softer, and he closed his eyes forever.

"Third brother!"

Han Zonglu cried bitterly.

Before, Han Zonglu had very little contact with Han Zongrui. One was a side branch without status, and the other was a noble grandson of the Marquis's mansion. The two had a relatively indifferent relationship. Later, because Han Bohou sued Xie Mingcheng, Han Zonglu hated Han Zongrui even more. He still saw Han Zongrui write a blood letter to participate in the attack camp, and then killed the enemy and refused to die, so his impression of Han Zongrui changed.

But when Han Zongrui lost signs of life in his arms, Han Zonglu was so sad that he felt that the man in his arms was his brother for the first time.

Han Wan, who returned to the space, felt extremely sad when she heard this. In her memory, Han Zongrui had a relatively vague impression. He was still so young, just nineteen years old, and died like this.

Xie Mingcheng sighed and asked someone to put the thirty-nine corpses neatly together, and they will stay here forever.

Xie Mingcheng took off his hat, bowed to the corpses and fists, and the others bowed half-kneeled.

Afterwards, everyone went to check on the horses, and many horses were injured in the sandstorm. The main reason was that sand was entered into the eyes and respiratory tract. The horses were not like humans and knew to cover their mouths and noses and close their eyes.

There is no excess water to rinse them, the worst is to kill or leave them here.

Everyone gathered together and took out some water to drink. There was very little water. Even if they were thirsty, they only drank a few sips and gave them a little to the more powerful horses. They killed more than a dozen horses, one because their eyes were severely injured or their physical strength was exhausted, and the other was that they did not have much water to drink. After taking the horse's blood, each of them drank a little more.

Looking at the corpses of people and horses in the distance, Han Zonglu licked his bloody lips and asked Xie Mingcheng beside him, "General, can we still go back alive?"

Despair was revealed in the voice.

Xie Mingcheng pondered for a moment and said, "At least you can go back. If only one of us goes out alive, it is you. I will leave the last drop of water for you, take Si Nan and go out."

Han Zonglu said in panic, "The general is so serious. The general is a pillar of the country. If someone lives, he should be you."

Xie Mingcheng shook his head and said arduously, "The whole army was wiped out, what is my face, a bare-legged general, alive alone. I promised your sister to ensure your safety and let you go home alive... Several letters I have sent to my family are placed with the prince, including the Book of Reunion for your sister.

"I know your sister can't bear to leave two tigers, and she feels that my family is cruel and ruthless to them. I only heard later that my father arranged for the slave who took care of the children to be polite and gave them the living expenses of their mother and son, which made them suffer a lot. This is our family's failure to pay attention, and I'm sorry for them."

Han Zonglu was a little surprised when he heard about this for the first time, "Have your family arranged for someone to take care of two tigers?"

Xie Mingcheng did not answer his words, and was silent for a while and said, "Two tigers are the only blood left by me. If I die, my elders will not let them wander outside. If your sister wants to remarry, I will hand over the letter of reunion to her. I can't drive her to the countryside when I am alive, and even if I die, I will insist on letting her keep my rituals for me. Rest her, my parents will definitely treat their children well.

"If she really doesn't want to leave the two tigers, she has to be wronged and be my vassal and live with her children. She will be willing to go back to the house and continue to stay in the countryside. I will leave all my private property to her...

"You go back and ask your sister what she means. She is a smart person and knows how to choose. I explained it clearly to my father in the letter and told the prince. No matter how she chooses, don't blame her, and my family is not allowed to cause trouble for her again."

Because Han Wan and the two tigers, Han Zonglu and Xie Mingcheng have always been distant. Apart from the official business that they have to say, they have almost never said anything. Although they dare not say it explicitly, Han Zonglu still had a lot of dissatisfaction with Xie Mingcheng. After hearing these words, he let go of his grudges about Xie Mingcheng.

His nose became sore and he choked, "General, you will be fine."

These words also made Han Wan in the space feel sad. She didn't want Xie Mingcheng to die before, because she was completely afraid that the two tigers would be taken back by the Xie family. At this time, she didn't want him to die, it had nothing to do with it, just wanted him to live. Not only wanted him to live, Han Wan hoped that everyone outside would go out alive, including those horses.

Although moved by Xie Mingcheng's "lasting words", Han Wan still silently said "sorry".

Because if he really died, Han Wan would neither be willing to hand over the two tigers after they divorced, nor would she be his vassal for the two tigers. She would disappear with the two tigers, run to a place where everyone knew them, and raise the two tigers...

Looking at the last red cloud in the west, Xie Mingcheng and Han Zonglu were thinking about their own thoughts.

After a long time, Han Zonglu spoke again, "If General returns alive, will he still leave the letter of separation to my sister?"

Xie Mingcheng didn't expect Han Zonglu to ask this, and was stunned for a moment. If he went back alive, he wouldn't know whether to hand over the Secret Book of Secretariat. It was his obsession for many years to separate from Han Wan, but when he thought that he really had nothing to do with her, he felt empty and uncomfortable...
Chapter completed!