Shidu followed her gaze and suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave: "You--"

"That's right! I want to flood Nanyang!"

Huaisha said categorically, "As long as we rush to the upper reaches of the river and open the dam, we can directly flood the palace city! At that time, the old thief can easily capture it!" Waving his hand to stop Shidu, Huaisha continued,

"I know that this will destroy Nanyang and bring us infamy for thousands of years. But, if not, I will never be able to open the entrance to the sea."

"Which is more important, Nanyang or Jiaoren?" Shidu's voice was trembling.

Huaisha didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at the dark night sky and the sparse and dim stars and murmured: "At this point, there is no choice but to win. Whoever can let us win is important!"

Shidu was very close, so close that he could see the muscles behind her calm face and the muscles behind her ears that were constantly spasming. A glimmer of hope suddenly emerged. Even he himself didn't know what to say, and his mouth had already opened: "What if?"

One day in the future, you will have a choice?"

Huai Shaben stood under the starry sky with his hands folded. When he heard these words, it took him a long time before a harsh sound came out of his throat. He reluctantly turned his head and said, "I never knew that there would be that day."

Is there any? Shidu stared at the void in the depths of the night. At this moment, maybe Huaisha didn’t know the answer yet, but he understood his choice, "Let me be responsible for siege. Huaisha, give me a chance,

If I fail, let me go again. Forget it - please!"

Huaisha slowly moved his head, and finally nodded heavily. Without the help of Shui Hong, there was a huge disparity in strength between Shidu and Qianchengjun, and they would definitely lose. However, he would not stop himself, nor would he feel sorry for Liu.

As an elder in the city, all he can do is try his best!

"Actually, you don't need to be with me." Huaisha's voice was hoarse, with a heavy emotion wrapped in his voice, "This is my business."

Shidu smiled: "What's your matter? Don't you understand it now? Silly girl, stupid Huaisha, when will you understand me?" He put his hand around Huaisha's shoulders and pressed his firmly into his.

In his arms, he rested his chin on the top of Huai Sha's head, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "If I die, you must remember to visit my grave every year. Even if you have someone else in your heart, don't forget! Don't forget!"

In the willow forest, behind an inconspicuous tree, Fan Liang, who was dressed in dew, stared at their backs from a distance, with a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes...

In the big tent, Huaisha, Shidu and the generals were discussing in low voices how to attack the dam.

"Where is Mr. Fan?" Huaisha asked gently.

"Master Fan took a rest early in the morning."

Yes. Huaisha agreed gently and continued to study the map with his head down.

"Captain!" He hurriedly walked into a small school from outside the tent and presented an urgent document with both hands. There were still blood stains on it.

Shidu took a step forward and grabbed it in his hand. Huaisha asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is the person?"

"Already dead."

"How did you die?"

"It seems, it seems that he was caught to death..."

ah?!

Shidu had already read the letter, handed it to Huaisha, and said briefly: "The wolf slave is leading people to the dam, with unknown intentions."

"This white-eyed wolf!" Huaisha punched the table with hatred, and the heavy golden red lacquer box with arrows shook a few times. He couldn't kill or move, he was too big on himself!
Chapter completed!