In the dark night, the cry of killing was loud, but no Ji could be found in Du Cao.

"Little mo! Xiao Mo, Ji Lyric

The duckweed got off the horse like crazy and was looking for it.

"What about Ji Shumo? What about the general? "

The duckweed tore every soldier and asked questions crazily.

"You came after all."

Huangfulong suddenly appeared and looked at Du Cao coldly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What about Ji Shumo?" Du Cao looked at huangfulong coldly: "where's my little ink!"

Huangfulong looked at the crazy appearance of Du Cao, only to find it funny: "does it hurt? Ha ha, ducao, you must be heartbroken now, right? What about your love? I don't know how to show off when you're gone! "

"You fart! Anyone here? Where are my people? " Du Cao strode forward, holding huangfulong's collar: "where's Ji Shumo?"

"Dead."

Huangfulong looks at the madness of duckweed without expression. Looking at the appearance of duckweed, she has a kind of abnormal satisfaction.

"Huangfulong!"

"Don't force me!" said the duckweed

"Man is dead, ducao, you lose after all!" Huangfulong laughed.

The soldiers in southern Xinjiang have been scattered for seven or eight years, and the rest have become prisoners. The situation has gone, and huangfulong is doomed to failure.

But looking at the crazy appearance of Du Cao, huangfulong still felt very funny.

"Ji Shumo can't come back any more. Du Cao, you will die alone."

Huangfulong suddenly took out a short knife and stabbed it into his chest. He said: "ducao, you didn't win me. I killed myself. Who can win me in the world?"

"Madman! You lunatic

Du Cao didn't understand a lot of problems. She didn't understand why huangfulong hated herself so much and didn't know what she had done wrong. She was so reluctant.

Huangfulong looked at Yang's direction in the South and closed his eyes slowly. After all, he still shed a tear.

Du grass gritted his teeth: "find it for me! Live to see people, die to see corpses, find for me! Look for it

Fengli and Yueqing came late with two thousand soldiers.

"Brother, they say that Xiao Mo is dead. I don't believe it. Xiao Mo promised me that he would come back well. My child and I are still waiting for him!"

When Du Cao saw the Phoenix leaving, she couldn't help crying.

Feng Li took Du Cao into his arms: "no, you can't worry about it. Southern Xinjiang has been defeated, and the northern kingdom is still behind. We still have time. You can rest assured that he won't die!"

"All of you! Be sure to find the general for me! "

Feng Li grits her teeth and orders her to go down.

Du Cao took a deep breath and wiped away his tears: "everyone listen to the order, I'm Du Cao, the general's wife. The general is missing now, but the northern army will soon come over. Everyone wipe the blood off my body, give me a rush and kill me! Defend the territory of Yong'an to the death

"Defend the territory of Yong'an to the death!"

People are naturally convinced of Du Cao.

Du Cao pinched Feng Li's arm: "brother, you take them to meet the enemy, I'm here, looking for Xiao Mo!"

"I won't leave you!"

Feng Li grits her teeth.

What's the difference between the rise and fall of Yong'an and Feng?

Du Cao knelt down on the ground with a plop: "I beg you, if the Northern Kingdom really kills me, my little mo will die in white!"

"I'll go!"

Feng Li grits her teeth and helps Du Cao up. She pulls Yueqing to get on the horse and leads the army away.

Looking at the dead bodies all over the place, Du Cao was desperate as never before.

Like crazy to pick up everyone's face to identify and find.

He won't die, he won't!

"Ji Shumo! Little mo, little mo

While searching, Du Cao shouts Ji's name. Her tears are gone and her eyes are dry. But Du Cao still doesn't give up. She won't give up if she wants to live or die.

"Ji Shumo! You bastard, Wuwu, I'm scared. I'm really scared. Please don't scare me. Come out, Ji Shumo! "

Du grass's voice has begun to hoarse, the day also slowly light up.The duckweed didn't know how many places she had found. She only knew whether her legs and feet were her own. Her hands were bloody, and she lost seven of her ten nails.

But it seems that the weed doesn't know the pain.

There is no strength, but Du Cao is still searching one by one: "Ji Lyric ink! Asshole, Ji Shumo

It seems that the whole world is going to fight against the duckweed. The sky that has been gloomy all night is finally raining heavily.

"Ji Shumo! Ji Shumo

Desperate and cold, the duckweed sat on the ground and screamed.

She finally knows what kind of mood and despair Ji Shumo felt when he lost himself last time.

"Ji Shumo, Wuwu Xiaomo, you come back, you come back! Little mo

Once again, ducao got up from the ground and cried out Ji's name.

Qinluo has been accompanied by duckweed, looking at duckweed like this, a burst of heartache: "it's been a whole night, we should go back."

"No!" Du Cao shook his head: "he won't die. He promised me that he would be fine. How can he die? He won't! No

"Grass..."

In the heavy rain, there was a weak voice in ducao's ear.

Although it was very weak, the voice was too low to be heard, but the duckweed heard it.

"He's alive, he's alive!" The duckweed rushed towards the sound source like crazy.

"Little mo, little mo! Ji Shumo

Du grass gnashed his teeth, forced to open the layers of corpses, and finally at the bottom to see the Qi if gossamer Ji Lyric ink.

He was shot in both arms and thighs, and in his chest and shoulders.

But looking at Du Cao's eyes are incomparably gentle: "I'm sorry."

"Little mo!"

Du Cao screamed and watched Ji Shumo close his eyes.

"No!"

Du Cao holds Ji Lyric ink tightly, and carefully probes Ji Lyric ink's breath.

"He's not dead. He's still alive. Sister qinluo, help me!" Du Cao took a deep breath, surprised and happy, and moved Ji's body carefully.

There are ruins all around.

There is only one horse in duckweed.

She took off her robe and covered Ji's body. Under the heavy rain, she led her horse and walked towards the small village on the edge.

Qinluo looks at the weeds in the heavy rain, and she is very unhappy.

She always thought that duckweed was a girl who was close to cold-blooded and rational, but now qinluo found out that it was not the real duckweed. In fact, duckweed was an ordinary girl who had flesh and blood and would be afraid and desperate.

It's just that these emotions are only for one person.

Du Cao takes Ji Shumo to the village. Fortunately, although the village is very small, there are still others.