It was getting late, and there was an extremely complex smell in the air.

The smell is snow, north wind, campfire, and the smell of pig iron.

Emperor No. 1 stood in the wind, staring at the night sky as thick as ink, lost in thought.

"Gu, everyone has arrived."

Jack Guo stepped forward and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and still looked into the distance reluctantly.

"A total of thirty-eight church reinforcements entering tonight have all removed everything that represents the church's identity in accordance with the church's latest requirements. Their weapons are also ready and ready to take action at any time."

Jack Guo's voice was trembling. Was he excited? Or something else?

"Thirty-eight teaching troops, plus myself and Ollie, should be enough to fight."

He frowned, but his eyes could not hide his worry: "Gu, I understand that from your ecumenical position, there is no need to risk your life to help. You don't have to act with us, but I just hope you can help me with a simple matter.

busy."

Han Dongwen nodded: "You say."

"There are two enemies tonight. One is the officers and soldiers of the Law Department in Tianying City, and the other is the Hanying Sect on the outer edge of Tianying City. In addition to the sect leader Yang Kai, the Hanying Sect's inner disciples may send forty or fifty people. We can be enemies.

."

When he said this, Han Dongwen was a little surprised. He originally thought that the combat effectiveness of this grass-roots team would be worse.

Although the Han Ying Sect is not a large sect, the ultimate goal of cultivating inner disciples is to join the National Law Division. In a sense, it is not a serious sect school, but more like a special institution for joining the Third Division.

Transformation class.

But Guo Jie Ke was so sure, which Han Dongwen did not expect. It seemed that the combat effectiveness of this second group of people was much stronger.

"It always takes time for the officers and soldiers of the Law Division stationed in Tianying City to get here. Our plan is very simple. We want to stop the disciples of the Hanying Sect, seize the Yihong Building that the emperor values ​​​​and force the Law Division to release our compatriots."

After Guo Jieke finished speaking, Han Dongwen nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he asked him: "Even...even if the Chief Justice releases those people from Minluo Pharmacy, how can you leave?"

Hearing him ask this, Guo Jack's eyes dimmed a little: "This... I have my own way."

The implication is, of course, that you, Gu Hanyang, do not live and die with the people in our church, so there is no need to ask so many questions.

"So, I hope you can do us a favor at last, for the sake of the church, no, for the sake of the principality."

Guo Jie Ke showed a somewhat plain smile, stretched out his hand and handed out a small silver cross pendant: "If you have the opportunity to return to the motherland, return this pendant to the church for me, and pray for me again."

Han Dongwen's heart skipped a beat. The meaning of this line was too obvious. Jack Guo had no intention of going back alive.

From this point of view, they obviously wanted to divide their forces into the rear, rescue their companions, and then stay in Yihong Tower with a group of people to fight to the death, until their companions left the Simeng border and died.

"I want to ask you a question."

Han Dongwen raised his eyes and looked at Jack Guo: "Why?"

He took the cross and held it in his hand: "Why do you have to sacrifice to such an extent for the church?"

Guo Jieke looked into Han Dongwen's eyes, was silent for a long time, and sighed: "This was originally a very simple and common mission. It was to pick up the companions entering the country and destroy the fortifications in Simeng. I don't know what the purpose of this mission is.

, and I don’t know what the church’s considerations are. It is my responsibility to complete the task after receiving it.”

"But my companions were captured, injured, and died during this mission. I want to do my best to save them. This has nothing to do with the mission, this has nothing to do with the church, Gu, this has nothing to do with the Principality of West Asia."

He took a step forward and stared at Han Dongwen's face: "Gu, we have the same skin color. I don't know what kind of good luck you have in the past, but Oli and I, all the people in Minluo Pharmacy with Simeng blood flowing like this

The people of West Asia have had to rely on each other since they were born in West Asia. Simeng was given to the five cities of West Asia. The border was in chaos. We lost our parents, let alone friends."

“Before we were taken in by the church, we lived on moldy bread covered in coal ash. In order not to freeze to death, we slept next to the coal-burning pipes in the factory and leaned against the wall against the temperature of the pipes. In the middle of the night, a drunk man peed in the corner of the wall where we slept.

, at dawn, there were police officers from the Grand Duke’s Residence controlling the streets and driving us away like dogs. Gu, I’m afraid it’s unimaginable for someone like you to have the opportunity to join the Grand Duke’s Residence.”

Guo Jieke took a deep breath and raised his eyes in the direction of Yihong Building in the distance: "The church took me in, took in us war orphans with the blood of Simeng. This is a fact. My companions and I are in West Asia,

It is a fact that we depend on each other under the protection of the church. I just want to repay my benefactor and save my companions."

After saying that, Jack Guo smiled with relief, as if he had thrown off some burden, and patted Han Dongwen on the shoulder: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Yang Aoli has taken my compatriots on standby. As long as we take down Yihong Tower,

, we can put fire crystals everywhere in the building before the law chief arrives. If the law chief doesn’t hand over our compatriots by then, the fire crystals can blow up the entire Yihong Building!"

"What if they handed over the person?" Han Dongwen asked.

"Then, I will lead a team of people to stay upstairs. When my compatriots safely leave the country and cross the Morne Mountains, I will let this building bury me with them!"

Jack Guo grinned, turned around and strode away.

"Goodbye, Gu!"

The north wind was howling, and Han Dongwen stood there, holding the cross pendant tightly in his hand.

Stop it, Jack, they're full of French people.

The person you want to save is no longer here.

They may not necessarily die, they may even survive.

Leave, leave Simeng.

These words were stuck in Han Dongwen's throat, and he still couldn't say them out for a long time.

The person who walks away in the snowy night is the enemy. No matter what the reasons are, the enemy is the enemy.

Even in his eyes, until this moment you are still a compatriot who can help.

Han Dongwen put the pendant in his pocket, took a deep breath of the dry cold wind, and smiled to himself.

"Blow up my building? It's your mother's dream!"

It was rare for him to spit out curse words, but he said them very deliberately and forcefully.

It was as if I was relying on these few words to make some kind of decision for myself.

"Okay, okay, it's time to activate the players to defend the building. Let him die. Are you stopping me? I hope you run faster and die..."

Han Dongwen's muttering gradually became fainter and disappeared.

After reading too many novels, he always thought that decisive killing requires how fast the sword is and how ruthless the heart is, but on this snowy night, he understood that maybe sometimes, all it takes is not to say a few words to save people.

How simple.

How difficult it is.

There was gradually a noise coming from the direction of the construction site. Han Dongwen took a deep breath, raised his legs and walked in the opposite direction, and took out the magic weapon talisman from his arms.
Chapter completed!