distraught
"Consultant Wu------"
"Publication of the law-------"
"Three dogs--------"
"brother----------"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
On the tower of the north gate of Wengcheng, Jiang Long and several guards saw the two warships "La Qin" and "Hiroshima" colliding with each other. The flames shot into the sky, and the screams came from far and near, heart-breaking.
At that time, they knew that Wu Yan would have no chance of surviving if the law was spread.
They wept because of this and howled sadly.
There are three platoons in the guard company. One platoon lost dozens of lives in this battle. I feel so sad! If it weren't for the Japanese invasion, they would all be young and energetic men.
"Wu Yan------Yan'er-------wuwuhu-------"
At this time, Shi Xin'er had just run to the tower of the north gate of Wengcheng, picked up a telescope and looked towards the Yangtze River. Seeing such a tragic and tragic bloody battle on the river, she couldn't help but cry out.
He was immediately heartbroken, burst into tears, his body shook violently, and his eyesight was dazzled. He was so powerful in martial arts that he couldn't hold the telescope in an instant.
His legs went weak, his body pressed against the city wall, and he slipped to the ground.
The heavy Dragon Subduing Wood could not support his body.
"Bang-------" Jianglongmu fell on its side on the floor and broke a city brick.
"Bang------" The telescope broke.
A story about a hero and a beauty.
A beautiful relationship.
A heroine with a beautiful country, a charming country, and a kind and righteous heroine.
gone With the Wind.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom----------"
Thunder and lightning.
The sky and earth are dark, and the grass and trees are filled with sadness.
The continuous drizzle turned into a downpour, drenching Shi Xin'er, Jiang Long and the guards on top of the city.
The sky and earth were gloomy, and the fire on the Yangtze River gradually extinguished.
The sky is like a demon and the night is dark.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting Shi Xin'er's pale and bloodless face.
Tears and rainwater flowed into his mouth together. I don't know whether it is salty or light?
However, his heart was filled with pain.
The beautiful figure has disappeared in this world.
From now on, that tall and pretty figure will never appear next to him again.
There will no longer be a pair of gentle hands pouring tea and water for him.
There will no longer be a pair of affectionate eyes that silently watch him, encourage him, motivate him, cheer him up, and warm him.
A hero, without beauty, is just a bear---------
Shi Xin'er sat dumbly under the battlements, closing her eyes, letting the rain fall, letting her tears flow, her body twitched, and she kept coughing.
"Commander---Commander-------"
A group of guards surrounded Shi Xin'er.
They cried and squatted down, trying to help Shi Xin'er up.
Jiang Long said sadly and lowly: "Bring me your cloak, quickly! Cover the commander in chief with rain and let him sit quietly for a while. The pain and sadness in his heart will always be more than ours." After that, he
Then he faced the river, put his palms together, and prayed for the souls of the soldiers in the rain, mourning the heroic souls who sacrificed their lives in this battle.
Several guards immediately took off their cloaks, put them together, propped them up, and formed a human wall to protect Shi Xin'er from the wind and rain.
Shi Xin'er's head was empty, and there was only infinite pain and sorrow in her heart.
It was as if the world between heaven and earth had stagnated.
He closed his eyes tightly, letting sad tears seep out of his eyes.
What did Jianglong say?
Shi Xin'er doesn't know!
What were the guards doing for him?
he does not know!
The pain in my heart overwhelms everything else!
With a cold face and a warm heart, he was so distressed that he lost consciousness.
"Young Master-------Young Master-------wuwuwuhu-------Young Master, if you feel uncomfortable, if you feel bitter, if you feel hurt, just cry out.
! Yue'er knows------Sister Yan, she--wuwuwuhu---"
At this time, Tian Yueyue ran up to the tower holding an umbrella and called Shi Xin'er loudly.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting on Shi Xin'er's face under the battlements, which was as pale as snow and full of tears, with a sad expression.
Through the human wall, Tian Yueyue saw Shi Xin'er sitting with his back against the wall.
She cried, threw her umbrella away, squeezed into the wall, squatted in front of Shi Xin'er, held Shi Xin'er's face in her hands, and cried to comfort her.
"Yueyue, bring Xiangchi Zhisha to the top of the city. I want to use his head to commemorate the souls of Wu Yan and the soldiers." Shi Xin'er gently separated Tian Yueyue's hand, and fell asleep sadly.
gave an order.
"Yeah!" Tian Yueyue responded, turned around and ran, running down the tower in a hurry.
Wengcheng is now an empty city.
Under the temptation of Tang Shishi's devilish figure, the highly prestigious Lu Xicai and other squires and rich men quickly persuaded the residents.
Under the persuasion of the officers and soldiers of the guard company, the residents of the city, dragging their children and taking advantage of the cover of night, evacuated to Hutou Mountain on the back of Baie Lake in the south of the city.
More than 9,000 people were evacuated safely.
Because it was an empty city, Shi Xin'er had no psychological pressure.
His only psychological burden is Wu Yan, the "Little Xishi" on the "La Qin" warship on the Yangtze River.
Although Shi Xin'er's heart belonged to someone else, he was still moved countless times by Wu Yan, who loved him deeply.
Although he often avoided Wu Yan's affectionate eyes and affectionate smiles, his heart was always worried about her unconsciously.
At nightfall, Shi Xin'er was sitting in the office of the former head of the Japanese spy agency, looking at the battle map. He was thinking about how to repel the Japanese when they besieged the city. Should he blow up the Wengcheng and let the Japanese and Wengcheng perish together?
Chapter completed!