In the eyes of the other party, they are all bad people.
These two bad guys help each other.
She took care of his mother, he raised her adopted children, and they attacked each other and conquered cities and territories.
Being a bad person and being able to play music and sing like this is unique in this world.
It is certainly a very good thing for him to know such a unique person, and he will die without regrets.
"Don't think about good things. If you die, that woman can remarry immediately." Wang Li sneered, "The children like A Xiao immediately changed their surnames to new ones. Let me guess, will their surname be Han or Xiang?"
Wu Ya'er laughed, sat up and said seriously: "Don't worry, at least one child will have my last name."
Wang Li sneered: "You are quite contented."
Of course he was content. He thought his mother would die an unexpected death, but she was saved. Even if he died, he would be able to live a long life. As for himself, there was nothing to say. Everything came and went quickly in this troubled world.
, if he dies, everything he owns will disappear, and he will be forgotten immediately, but it is different now, he has a wife and children...
Anyone who wants to divide his things must go beyond his wife.
And his wife is a big thief and always steals things from others.
The corners of Wu Ya'er's mouth curved...
There were shouts of killing coming from a distance, the ground shook, and fire gradually lit up, swallowing up the darkness one by one.
Wang Li cursed and stood up: "You bastard Ankangshan, don't you need to sleep?"
A general rushed over with blood on his body: "Crow, our left wing has been breached, you..."
He wanted to say that you should break out, but Wu Ya'er didn't intend to break out at all, so he didn't say the rest of his words and turned into a smile.
"...Get ready to kill the enemy."
Wu Ya'er stood up and took off his cloak, moved his arms, and the armor made a sound: "Although I can't kill Ankang Mountain, I will try to see Ankang Mountain in this battle."
Then we must kill them, drive through thousands of troops, and fight to the front of Ankang Mountain.
"Crow, then you have to hold on." Wang Li threw down the cloak that was in the way and carried his long knife, "Just like the first time we met, there were only two of us left on the battlefield, and we were still there.
Stop killing, killing, killing.”
Wu Ya'er smiled slightly: "You and I fight side by side, from beginning to end."
Life without regrets.
Well, if I have to say I'm sorry, I actually have some regrets. It would be nice if I could hug that lady one more time.
If he had known that he would have to say goodbye so soon, he should have held the young lady for a little longer in the dark night.
Wu Ya'er looked at Wang Li: "Wang Li, I, Wu Ya'er, have been unlucky since I was born. Fortunately, I met three people, one is my mother and the other is you."
He reached out his hand at this...
Wang Li jumped away and stared at him: "What do you want to do? We don't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law before the war!"
Wu Ya'er laughed, retracted his hand and took off the long knife on his back, and walked past Wang Li into the dark and fiery night.
Wang Li snorted, held the knife, and followed him, chattering: "You think you're scared to death? You've turned into a mother-in-law..."
The general who was standing there clasped his fingers and thought: "...I'm lucky to have met three people, including one mother, so there are two of us? Three in total?"
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The sound of fighting in the night shook the sky, and the fire burning on the ground made the stars in the sky close their eyes.
Densely packed soldiers and horses surged outside the broken earth wall. It was finally time for the final hand-to-hand combat. The formations, horns, gongs, drums and flags were no longer important.
Wang Li looked at the fallen companion beside him. The companion's eyes were not closed, but there was no pain on his face, only a smile.
Wang Li sucked in his nose hard and shouted in a hissing voice: "Brothers, kill every one more!"
He charged forward first, and every Zhenwu soldier behind him followed suit without hesitation, as brave and fearless as before.
In the other direction, Wu Ya'er has already opened a bloody path among the rebels. This bloody path is not to kill the place where they live, but to where more rebels are.
The long knife split the mountain, and his feet stepped on the sea of blood, heading towards the deeper mountains and sea.
The soldiers one mile away could even see Wu Yaer's movements clearly. Their faces were slightly pale, and they stood in rows to block Ankang Mountain.
"His Majesty."
"Please step back first."
"There are too many casualties there, I'm afraid we really can't stop him."
Listening to the generals' chattering, Ankangshan burst into laughter.
The dragon flag was still there, but he no longer bothered to take the golden chair with him. Ankangshan sat on a broken stone, his eyes covered with red threads, looking hatefully at Wu Ya'er, who was killing him with one knife after another.
"Let him come here!" he shouted, "I want to see him die with my own eyes."
The generals around him even more exclaimed, "Your Majesty wants to fight Wu Ya'er in person?" "Your Majesty is mighty" and "Your Majesty must never be in danger", they all shouted.
Ankang Shan angrily stomped the stones under his feet: "Let him come here alone, so many of you can't kill him? I want to see him killed with my own eyes, but I don't want to fight him personally!"
There has been a lot of bad news recently, but fortunately His Majesty was not so angry that he went crazy. The generals breathed a sigh of relief, drew their swords and guns, and shouted in unison to greet him.
Ankangshan gritted his teeth, "Kill Wu Ya'er, kill Wu Ya'er, I will hang Wu Ya'er's head outside the capital."
At this moment, there was a commotion on the left side of the rear, with countless shouts of "Reinforcements coming!" "It's the Zhenwu Army!" "No, it's the Chu Army!" "Mrs. Chu is coming to kill us!"
With that sound, Mrs. Chu came to kill her, and the whole rear area became restless.
Ankang Shan was stunned, and turned his head in disbelief. There were bursts of fireworks from behind, and the flames reached the sky, and billowing dark clouds rushed over from the sky...
There were really soldiers and horses coming, and they came very quickly. They rushed into the rear army formation with the night fire and burned it instantly.
The soldiers and horses who were fighting forward with all their strength were instantly dissipated. This was no longer a siege on Wu Ya'er, but instead they were being attacked from both sides!
This is impossible!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The generals stopped fighting towards Wu Ya'er and surrounded Ankang Mountain. "Reinforcements are really coming. It's really the Lady of Chu who is here. Let's evacuate quickly."
Ankangshan said: "This is impossible. How could Mrs. Chu come? Is it a lie?"
They looked back and saw a tall banner with the Chinese character Chu in the light of the fire. Under the banner was a woman. She was wearing a white dress. She was not hiding behind the soldiers and horses, but was right in the middle of the charging soldiers and horses, even leading the charge.
...
The white dress was stained with blood, and in the night firelight it looked like an immortal falling from the sky!
Ankangshan murmured: "Impossible, why is she here?" His eyes lit up, "Did the capital not be captured at all?" He laughed again, "Well done, I'm going to kill her!"
He stood up to take the knife, but this time he was stopped by the generals.
"Your Majesty, Mrs. Chu has come in person, and she must have brought many troops with her! "Your Majesty, leave quickly! Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body!"
They shouted in unison and set up Ankang Mountain involuntarily.
It doesn't matter whether you kill Wu Ya'er or Mrs. Chu, it's all good, but the prerequisite is that Ankangshan is alive.
If Ankangshan dies, all good things will come to naught!
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The rebels dispersed in all directions like a tide. The shouts in the camp were still there, but there were more cheers.
Wu Ya'er couldn't hear these sounds. He only looked ahead. There was a white horse in front of him, carrying a woman as white as snow.
Li Minglou jumped off his horse and walked over. Just like the last time they met, the surroundings were dim and dim alternately with fire and night. Wu Yaer's body was covered with blood. He stood motionless with a long knife in his hand. Could it be that he couldn't move or...
"Wu Ya'er, are you still..." she asked.
Before she could finish her question, Wu Ya'er let go of the long knife and reached out to hug her.
Carrying an umbrella and holding a knife, I was at a loss as to whether there was one, two, two, or three...
Wang Li, who was running from the other side, stopped and looked at the barely visible woman being hugged by Wu Ya'er. His eyes felt inexplicably sore and his nose felt sore. He turned around and hugged the person closest to him, burying his head on his companion's shoulder.