"Meyn..." The enthusiasm in the young stable boy's eyes was like a blazing fire lighting up the pasture, making Mei Liangchen feel a little palpitated.
"The horse pole... no..." She wanted to stop him from the dangerous action of getting up and shooting arrows, and she wanted to tell him that the battlefield is only about life and death, victory and defeat, and there is no such thing as luck or luck...
She had just stood up and was half lying on the top of the city, but she found a cold arrow, like lightning piercing the sky, shooting straight towards the horse pole, which was focused on killing the enemy.
"Be careful!" Her roar was masked by the rumbling screams of soldiers and horses. For a moment, her heart was broken and her limbs were weak. She wanted to knock away the horse pole to avoid the arrow, but she was still a step too late.
"Poof!" She seemed to be able to hear the muffled sound of the arrow piercing the flesh and blood, resounding clearly in her senses. Her mind went blank, and she watched the horse pole staring at the arrow that penetrated her chest, as if
Not believing it, he collapsed to the side.
"Ma Gan" Mei Liangchen wanted to pounce on him, but his feet were weak and he fell to the ground before he could reach him.
The tentacles were all sticky, and her breathing was full of pain. "Ma Gan Ma Gan" she climbed onto Ma Gan's body, anxiously pressing her chest where blood was constantly gushing out, calling his name.
"Mei...Mein..." Ma Gan opened his eyes with difficulty...
"Military doctor, military doctor, help him, help him," she turned around and shouted in panic, but the military doctor on the tower had long been assigned to someone unknown.
At this time, Ma Gan showed her a gratified smile... "Mayne... you will be... proud of me, right?"
"Yes... I will! I'm proud of you!" Her tears flowed faster than the spring river water. In front of her eyes, there seemed to be scenes of galloping horses with high skies and clear clouds.
Ma Gan smiled. He looked at the blue sky above his head and the warm sunshine. The corners of his mouth turned upward with a big arc... "I'm going to find... my relatives... Mayne... okay..."
Live...Mei...Mein...you are really a...beautiful...beautiful...girl..." After saying that, I couldn't wait to see Mei Liangchen's shocked and astonished face.
, his head tilted, and he died.
Horse pole!
Did you just go there?
You haven't had time to be a hero, you haven't baked sweet potatoes for me for next year...you haven't found out my secret yet, so you left so ruthlessly!
Horse pole....
"Ahhh" she lay on the ground and cried hoarsely.
She heard the sergeants of the Cavalry Army say that they had everything they thought about before a war. There were those who had made great achievements and were ready to be heroes, and there were also those who were cowardly and timid and peed their pants when the horn sounded. However, once they went to war in person and saw their comrades bleeding,
After sacrifice, everyone will have blood-red eyes and full of murderous intent. At this time, people have only one purpose in life, and that is to do everything possible to destroy the enemy and kill every opponent. The so-called kindness and love in war have already begun.
It ceases to exist.
The moment she saw the horse pole and closed her eyes, she also had the urge to kill people and destroy everything. But after sitting for a long time, with the cold wind blowing through her heated head, she suddenly understood that thousands of years ago, the Chinese grandson once said
, Soldiers are also weapons. Later, Wei Liaozi said that weapons are weapons for killing people, wars are violent actions, and generals are officials who control life and death, so they can only be used as a last resort.
The ancient Chinese wanted to use bloody lessons to warn the world that once there is a war, all ugly and cruel phenomena will inevitably expand, including terror, chaos, loss of life, and devastation. Soldiers must not easily provoke war...
When Battle climbed up the city tower and found Mei Liangchen, she had just placed Ma Gan's body in a stable corner of the city wall.
"Mayne." Seeing that her expression was slightly pale, Bart's heart hanging in his throat gradually returned to its original position.
Mei Liangchen's eyes were light, but she could not hide the deep sadness in them. She looked at the Jianrui battalion soldiers in the Spring River, who were like gods descending, throwing down incendiary cans and igniting the rafts. She paused for a moment and then slowly asked: "Battle
Old man, what would the world be like without war?"
Battle's eyes swept across her calm face, stopped at Ma Gan's body, and finally turned to the Huo family army who was burned and in chaos under the city wall. "If the world is divided for a long time, it will unite and unite for a long time. This is a theorem, not human power.
It can be changed.”
"Boom!" Huo Jiajun's trebuchet hurled the last big stone at the Yuecheng gate.
The position on the city wall was shaking again. Battle thought suddenly and stood up in front of Mei Liangchen. "The city is broken! Mei En!"
It was Yuecheng that was captured. Huo Zhongting was really a capable general. He stayed calm in the face of danger and actually commanded Ruode. He broke open the Yuecheng gate and broke into the North City to seek a chance of survival.
"Take me to find him!" Mei Liangchen stood up supporting the city wall.
Battle looked shocked and stopped him: "It's too dangerous, no way!"
"Take me to Huo Zhongting! Before more people die, take me to him, please, Old Uncle Battle!" Falling into a strange time and space, there always seems to be someone pulling her towards the established destination.
In life, her shoulders bear too many responsibilities that she cannot escape. No matter how she avoids or escapes, she cannot escape...
That’s all.
If her meager power can bring peace to the world for a moment longer, then she will definitely do her best to realize this extravagant wish.
Battle couldn't defeat her, and was about to take her off the city wall to look for Huo Zhongting in the chaos, but the Xuanwu Tower in the center of Beidi City suddenly resounded with a sharp bell.
Far away.
Black battle flags rolled in from the sky like dark clouds that blocked the sun. Countless black-armored sergeants, riding powerful horses, rushed straight into the inner city from the three gates of Beidi City and approached the city wall.