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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh dry

When people become impulsive, even the devil is afraid.

The higher the position, the more terrifying the person becomes, for example, Ruan Qingfeng.

This naval general who was originally in the position of Qiuli, who was extremely ruthless and ruthless, had become a madman at this moment. Of course, he knew very well that even if he finally destroyed the Ningren ship port, it was not a victory. It had been two days and two nights, and Qiuli's offensive had not stopped. Nearly 100,000 Qiuli's army lost nearly 20,000, but Ningren was not afraid, and he could even hear their battle songs. The water surface could no longer be seen outside the naval army's wooden village, and the floating Qiuli's body covered the water tightly.

Tang Baobao is very tired, Shen Leng and very tired. Everyone in the Navy Mu Village is very tired, but for two days and two nights, they still make this water village indestructible.

One day and one night ago, Ruan Qingfeng said... Ningren can no longer hold on.

Ruan Qingfeng, who was standing on the bow of the boat, held his eyes wide open and observed Ning Jun Water Village, with his hands trembling, and he had not rested for two days and two nights.

"Ningren can't hold on."

Ruan Qingfeng put down his eyes, and his subordinates immediately saw the blood in their eyes.

"General."

Deputy General Zhang Duoping turned pale: "Our people can't hold on."

"You fart!"

Ruan Qingfeng's blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Duoping: "You are afraid you are Ning Ren's spy! You dare to disrupt the morale of the army at this time. Yesterday, you pushed for the three and four obstacles. Now you talk nonsense again. What kind of high-ranking officials have you promised you?"

"General!"

Zhang Duoping was also angry: "I have been in the Navy for fifteen years and have been in the army for twenty-three years. In any battle, there is no me in any battle? You can say that I am not as good as you in leading troops, or I can say that my martial arts skills are not as good as you. Even if you are a general, I will not lose to you if I fight to the death! But look at our people now. If we continue to fight like this, what if we take down this water camp?"

"You still dare to say more?"

Ruan Qingfeng grabbed Zhang Duoping's neck: "I'll chop your head now."

Zhang Duoping snorted coldly: "You are the general. If you want to cut my head, you will naturally chop it up, but don't give me a charge. I'm worthy of this military uniform for the rest of my life."

Ruan Qingfeng pulled out his sword and put it on Zhang Duoping's neck: "You scum who is greedy for life and fears death!"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm not worth it."

Zhang Duoping pointed backwards: "Go and see what the soldiers are like now? Do they still want to continue fighting? You are no longer the general we believe in. You have thrown the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers into this place. If the domestic war is intensified, those of us who should have resisted foreign enemies in our own homes are buried here. Do you dare to say that you are open-minded? Your sister died at the hands of Ningren, and you have been blinded by personal grudges. I don't accept you!"

Ruan Qingfeng's hand trembled, and the depressed sword in his hand was put down: "I have no selfishness, never, I am willing to devote myself to my life to the end of my life. You can't talk nonsense like this. Isn't everything I do for the country and for Your Majesty?"

"Then you should be more calm."

“Trying for the last time.”

Ruan Qingfeng looked at Ningren Water Village: "They can't hold on anymore. I don't believe that only a few people have not closed their eyes for two days and two nights, have never had a rest, no one rotated, and they can't even eat. They can't hold on. You believe me, the last time, we will rush again, and nearly 20,000 people died here, and they can't die in vain."

"More people may die."

"You can't give up!"

Ruan Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed at the water village: "I will take people up here in person. If you can't take this water village, you will cut off my head and send it back. You will tell His Majesty that this battle is my fault."

He raised his sword: "Kill it!"

Chen Leng leaned against the wooden wall of the water village for a while, his face turned yellow and his lips were already chapped. It was not because there was no water to drink, but because he couldn't care. The persistence these two days and two nights was a huge test for anyone, not to mention that he was always rushing to the front, and he had to consider more.

"What a pity."

Tang Baobao glanced coldly.

Chen Leng asked: "What a pity?"

The medical officer around Tang Baobao was bandaging him, but he seemed to be completely ignored: "It's a pity that you have already become a family. I have a niece who has nothing to say about her appearance and character. I have always felt that no one can deserve her. Now I like you very much. If I marry you, it wouldn't be too wronged."

Chen Leng curled his lips: "It is impossible to be her husband. Do you ask him if he lacks an uncle?"

Tang Baobao glared at him, and suddenly thought that this sentence was interesting: "Do you want to worship me as your eldest brother?"

Chen sneered: "Precautions less. General, you are so old. Do you want to take advantage of my youth?"

Tang Baobao: "..."

Chen Leng heard the sound of the horn and Qiu Liren launched another attack. He stood up with the wooden wall: "If you and I don't die in this battle, let's talk about this."

Tang Baobao: "It seems like I'm still begging you... Then let's talk about it after the war is over."

Another battle.

On the wall of Kuohai County, Zhuang Ruorong had not been there for two days and two nights. She knew that she could not do anything, so she could only look at this... She was not only looking at Chen Leng, but also unable to see which Chen Leng was. She was looking at the soldiers who fought bloody battles to defend the territory of Daning. Of course, she also hoped to see that young man.

Her father expanded his territory overseas, and her father's subordinates defended their country here.

"Miss."

Chen Ran ran up panting, holding the city wall and gasping for breath, saying, "My general punished me to run again. He said he asked the lady to leave Kuohai County immediately. Qiu Liren was crazy. He lost more than 20,000 troops but still did not stop. This place was too dangerous."

"You go back and tell General Chen."

Zhuang Ruorong took a deep breath: "I don't go anywhere. I'm not stubborn or naive, nor do I show myself. I am the daughter of Zhuang Yong, the admiral of the navy. If I leave here at this moment, what do the people in the city think? They have not left yet, so I can't leave. Yesterday, I asked someone to go to the city to urge the people to evacuate. No one left. Look at what they are doing?"

Zhuang Ruorong reached out and pointed out.

On the way from Kuohai County to Shuizhai, there were people, men, women, young and even children of seven or eight years old, and elderly people with crutches. They were sleepless, and every household was cooking and boiling water. Many people had already lived in the houses of wounded soldiers. These people were not really Ning people, but they already felt that they were very happy and proud as a Ning people. When it was the South Yue Kingdom, the army of Qiuli went ashore and ran away. They would be massacred. They would be killed and robbed the army before they would come back. At this moment, the soldiers of Ning people were still standing there, not giving in.

"They have recognized their personal silence."

Zhuang Ruorong said: "If they don't leave, I can't leave. If I leave, what's the difference between them and those who have abandoned them again and again?"

Chen Ran had no choice but to leave: "Leave fifty people, guard the lady, and never leave!"

"yes!"

The personal soldiers he brought immediately responded.

"Don't stay a single person."

Zhuang Ruorong said in a plain tone: "Guozheng Chen, please say something more to General Chen when you go back... He is guarding the front, so I feel at ease. There is no need to leave his personal soldiers for me. This is not his duty."

Chen Ran sighed and said to himself that he originally thought that Miss Zhuang was weak and soft-hearted, but who would have thought she was so courageous.

"Okay, I'll go back and tell General Chen."

Chen Ran had to leave again. He had been here three times in the past two days.

"Let General Chen be more careful."

Zhuang Ruorong looked at the water village: "Be careful..."

Chen Ran suddenly realized something, and a terrible thought came to his mind, thinking that if even the Admiral's daughter liked Chen Leng, wouldn't this kid be in a difficult situation? With Chen Leng's relationship with Cha Ye, I'm afraid that no one else could penetrate the slightest.

"I see."

Chen Ran said goodbye with his fists and thought about reminding Leng Zi for a while on the way back that this matter must be handled well.

The road from the county town to the water village is not very wide. The road built by the people in Nanyue is naturally incomparable to the road built by Ningren. Too many people coming and going on the road seem crowded. The steaming white steamed buns and pots of rice are all the time. These people use their simplest ideas and simplest actions to support the warriors ahead. Even not long ago, they felt that the Ningren was their enemy and that the Ningren destroyed their country.

An old man grabbed Chen Ran, opened the cloth bags one by one, took out a steaming steamed bun from it and handed it to Chen Ran: "Young man, have something to eat."

Chen Ran wanted to refuse, and the old man's eyes were wet and his voice trembled slightly: "I don't have much money at home and can't come up with anything delicious, only this steamed bun..."

Chen Ran took the steamed buns with one hand, stuffed them into his mouth and took a big bite, and his cheeks bulged: "It's delicious!"

The old man suddenly smiled, his eyes getting wetter.

"Eat all the old man's steamed buns."

Chen Ran shouted behind him. The soldiers who had planned to protect Zhuang Ruorong all laughed. Everyone shouted, one by one, lined up to pick up steamed buns from the old man. Everyone ate while walking, ate in big mouthfuls. The old man sent the last steamed bun, but no one had received it from behind. He couldn't help it and suddenly squatted down and cried loudly.

"I'll be finished."

Chen Ran helped the old man up: "If we are not dead, go to your house for free and eat. You are not allowed to cut corners. The steamed buns must be like this."

He pinched half of the steamed bun and pointed at the water village: "The general is still fighting!"

"Go forward and retreat with the general!"

The soldiers accelerated and stuffed steamed buns into their mouths while running. Everyone looked untired, but they had not rested for two days and two nights.

Chen Ran swallowed the last bite of steamed bun, turned around and smiled at the old man: "It tastes the same as the steamed buns my father steamed."

Draw out the black line knife: "Kill people uptown."

The soldiers climbed up the wooden wall of the Water Village and rushed to the front soon. Outside the wooden wall, Qiu Liren was still rushing forward like an ant colony.

Ruan Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the height. The feather arrows shot from above were still accurate and powerful. The sound of the war drums was still loud and still unchaotic. Ningren's fighting spirit seemed to be exhausted, and Ningren's fighting spirit seemed to be unable to be dispersed!

"They can't hold on anymore, they can't hold on anymore, and it's impossible for them to hold on."

Ruan Qingfeng muttered in his mouth, then clenched his sword: "Kill me up!"

On the wooden wall, Chen Leng looked at Qiu Liren outside like a wave of the sea, and turned his head to look at Tang Baobao: "I have an idea."

Tang Baobao smiled and said, "Don't just think about it, do it!"

"Dry!"

Chen Leng waved his hand: "Go back again if you fucking me!"
Chapter completed!
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