Chapter 234

The sudden cold in his heart made him stand in the same place. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the blood on his clothes. He finally understood what had happened.

Until now, the intense pain finally slowly showed its ferocious original shape.

There is no way to stand there, the man staggered two steps, straight forward fell.

A loud bang broke the sudden silence in the camp.

The generals did not expect that the rebel leader should be so crazy, hesitated, and did not know whether they should help the man on the ground.

The rebel leader didn't feel the sight of other people at all. His ferocious expression remained unchanged, and there was no regret in his eyes.

"Want to leave?" He played slowly, started the sudden attack, and said in a low voice with a smile, "how can I let you go so easily?"

The arrow went through his chest, and soon a layer of blood spread around the man, enveloping him.

Big mouth big mouth of huff and puff of blood, he some difficult in situ.

"Help me..." After opening his mouth, he tried his best to squeeze such a sentence out of his throat.

But the help he was looking forward to didn't come. Those people who had worked together stood in the same place like puppets, looking down on him.

He raised his eyes a little bit difficultly. His eyes swept over those people a little bit, and he could clearly see the crisscross emotions in each other's eyes.

Fear, pity, or other emotions that are hard to distinguish. These emotions are constantly intertwined in their eyes, but the only thing left is the fear hidden in their eyes.

That person's heart is clear, clearly know the decision they will make.

No longer do extravagant hope, he quietly felt the blood flowing out of the body, waiting for the final arrival of death.

He did something wrong, he thought to himself. He didn't have to look forward to the character of the rebel leader at all.

Without looking at the dying figure on the ground, the rebel leader's eyes slowly turned to the people standing nearby.

"Are there any of you who want to leave?" He asked softly, smiling.

The previous examples are vividly staged in front of them. Even if they have ideas in their hearts, they dare not reveal them.

As a result, they all regard themselves as deaf and blind, standing in the same place with a low brow, no response, no response.

The rebel leader sneered and said in a cold voice, "let people clean up this place. As for him, it's a good burial with me."

With that, the rebel leader did not stop and turned away without hesitation.

Until his figure disappeared in front of everyone, the old atmosphere gradually began to soften, until finally all kinds of voices were heard.

Although they don't know the discussion behind them, the rebel leader knows that they can't be as honest as they appear.

But what about that? In front of him, they can only put on such a submissive appearance.

At the thought of this, he felt depressed and relaxed.

At the beginning, he pulled the banner and wanted to revolt because he was looking forward to his position under one person and above ten thousand people.

I don't know what happened in the rebel barracks. The city people only know that they suddenly launched an attack for no reason.

Wolf smoke once again lit up, black smoke straight into the sky, the white clouds covered completely.

I don't know if I feel sad for the life below. The day that I've been invited for a long time is suddenly gloomy. The dark clouds gather quickly. Soon, the big raindrops of beans fall.

Crackling hit people's face, as well as dried up for a long time on the ground, the dark red traces of a little dizzy.

"General, the rebels have come to attack the city," said the young general with a dignified face.

He was not afraid that his side would not be able to withstand the enemy's attack, but just grieved for those who had died in the war.

Those are his brothers. They eat, drink and train together on weekdays. They spend more time together than their families. But because of this sudden war, they are injured one by one, or they die because they are seriously injured.

No matter how the war ended, he could not avoid seeing the white mourning clothes and the pale faces of his family.

Ling Tianwang's expression moved, and he stood up and walked out.

Young general Leng for a while, quickly followed up, clenched teeth, seems to have done everything dedicated to the battlefield decision.

But after just two steps, Ling Tianwang stopped abruptly.

He turned and looked at the person behind him, frowned slightly and said, "you go to protect Zhou ruo'an, don't let anyone hurt her."The war is coming, and there must be a chaos in the city. Ling Tianwang doesn't want to fight in front of him. When he comes back, he hears the news that Zhou ruo'an is injured.

At the end of the day, Ling Tianwang doesn't give the young general the chance to speak. With that, he turns around and goes out. His back is in a hurry and soon disappears in front of his eyes.

The young general stood in the same place for a long time. His stubborn heart and Ling Tianwang's orders kept fighting with each other. In the end, his nature of obeying the orders was better.

"I'll do what the Lord ordered," he murmured, clenching his fingers.

Zhou ruo'an is now in charge of all weapons, and he soon knew that war was about to start.

She frowned tightly together, stood in the same place for a while, then quickly turned and walked out.

She wanted to go to the city wall, to cheer for the brave soldiers, and to do what she could for the city.

So, when the young general arrived, he saw Zhou ruo'an in armor.

Leng for a while, he did not want to go forward two steps, Zhou ruo'an stopped.

"General Zhou," he gave a crisp salute and explained in the other side's puzzled eyes, "the Lord ordered me to protect you."

In Zhou ruo'an's opinion, she and Ling Tianwang haven't spoken for many days, and they haven't even met.

Under such circumstances, she naturally thinks that the relationship between herself and Ling Tianwang has long existed in name, and even can't help guessing whether Ling Tianwang has regretted having paid for herself.

Every time he thought of this possibility, Zhou ruo'an's heart was sour and could not tell what it was like.