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Chapter 82: She's Just a Child


"Eh, come here!"

When Ji Ling saw Wan Hong'er's familiar figure, he immediately shook his arms and rushed down, but at this moment, a large group of Warat men and horses rushed over.

As soon as Ji Ling was about to speak, the soldiers guarding below fired crossbow arrows in unison, but Wan Hong'er stumbled to the ground at once, and then was trampled by the rushing Warat cavalry......

"I'll fuck you!"

Ji Ling couldn't help but scold, but it was already too late, Wan Hong'er's smiling face was no longer there, and her corpse was already hidden under the iron hooves of the Warat cavalry.

"Shoot the arrows!

Shoot them!

Ji Ling roared loudly, and at the same time dragged a war horse and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Jing Sheng, "You kid is crazy!"

” "What the fuck ......"

Ji Ling looked into the distance in a daze, snot and tears flowed into his mouth for a while, although at that moment, he couldn't see Wan Hong'er's face clearly, but he just felt that Wan Hong'er was shouting to himself and asking for help from himself......

"She's still a child, she's not even thirteen years old......"

Ji Ling fell to her knees and clenched her hands into fists, "I said I would protect her ......"

Jing Sheng didn't know that Ji Ling was referring to Wan Hong'er, and thought that he was sad for the dozen or so lone soldiers below, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't feel bad, they all sacrificed their lives for the country, and they are all good ......"

"You know what!"

Ji Ling stood up and pushed Jing Sheng away, only to find that those Warat soldiers who intended to attack had retreated, just to test, they just wanted to test whether the defense of the Tumu Fort was strong enough......

"Get out of the way, I'm going down!"

Ji Ling walked to the edge of the fence and was about to step over as he spoke, but was grabbed by Jing Sheng, who was chasing him, and then pushed him to the ground at once, "You are sick!"

So many people have died, and you are hypocritical now!

Who to cry for!

” "There are many brothers who died there in Leijia Station, and a lot of people died in Mayukou!

Counting further, Harrier Ridge, Yang and Kou......

All......

It's all human ......"

Jing Sheng said, and he choked up, "We are lucky to have survived, and the bitterness in our hearts is clear to each other, if you don't live well, how can you be worthy of those dead brothers, and how will you avenge them in the future?"

I......

I was made to cry by you, but I was all brothers who stirred the horse spoon in a pot, and I was left alone!

” Seeing Jing Sheng like this, Ji Ling's mood calmed down a lot, but looking at the scattered corpses not far away, he still felt pathetic in his heart: Wan Hong'er shouldn't die here, she ......

She's just a child!

"I've been serving in the palace for two years, but I'm not a child!"

"Tartars are always robbing things in their hometown, and they can't live anymore."

"Ji Gongzi, you are so good, you are ...... with others It's all different......"

"In this life, sometimes you don't know what you want!"

"When I was young, I always wanted to drink broth, but I often couldn't drink it, and then I could always drink broth when I entered the palace, but I missed those playmates when I was a child, because the rules in the palace are really boring......" …… At this time, the memories of Wan Hong'er flooded back in Ji Ling's mind, and he still remembered the little girl who was eating sugar cakes in the pigeon soup with a cold, and the little girl who was humming a little tune from her hometown under the starry sky in the wilderness......

The wind blows the grass and trees, everything seems to be silent, but Ji Ling can still smell the smell of blood, and the debris and sand scatter from the air to the ground with the distant iron hooves, but where to find Wan Hong'er's smiling face?

What shape of hope is in the eyes of children?

Do you wake up with bread for breakfast and a bowl of hot soup?

The farmer's burned land and village finally picked up the gun, but she slowly got used to it and gave up resistance......

What shape is the hope in the eyes of the children, whether there is a swing in the yard to swing and sugar in the pocket, the light of the bayonet is polished by hatred in the distance savagery, and she smiles and does not know how to panic......

Ji Ling looked at the handkerchief that Wan Hong'er tied to his arm, and tears rained down for a while......

However, except for Ji Ling, no one would care about Wan Hong'er's life or death, including Zhu Qizhen, who had just escaped to Tumu Fort and was still in shock.

At this time, he was surrounded by a group of ministers with sad faces, and he was stunned and at a loss, "Have you stopped the attack of the Warats?"

” "Back to Your Majesty, the formation has been completed, the defensive fortresses have been almost repaired, and we have terrain advantages, so the Warats should not be able to attack it."

Fan Zhong was carrying a sledgehammer on the side, trying to calm Zhu Qizhen's emotions, "And the messengers sent out just now must be able to rush out a few ......."

"What should I do for the sake of the present?"

Zhu Qizhen didn't ask Wang Zhen at this time, but looked at Zhang Fu, who was known as a prestige, "Do we have any countermeasures that we can fight back now?"

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” When Zhang Fu heard Zhu Qizhen ask like this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: Why did you go earlier?

Just ask me if I have a fart!

However, although Zhang Fu was angry in his heart, he still had to persuade patiently on the surface, "Now the army lacks cavalry strength, you can't act rashly, it's best to stick to this civil fort and wait for reinforcements, anyway, the terrain here is high, and the cavalry of the Warat people can't play any advantage." ” When Zhu Qizhen heard Zhang Fu say the same, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Also, we still have more than 100,000 people, and there is nothing we can do about it!"

” However, Zhu Qizhen still has the confidence to be a young man, and the old men of Kuang Ye and Wang Wen only have a long sigh, "Where is Meng Fu (author's note: Wang Zuozi Meng Fu)?"

Where is Meng Fu!

” Wang Wen had been worried about following the march, and when he saw Wang Zuo missing in the chaos, he couldn't help but cry, "When I walked to Tumubao, I obviously looked at Lord Wang's car, but then the situation was too chaotic, so I ......

Alas!

” Cao Nai, the first assistant of the cabinet, saw that Wang Wen was crying, and he didn't know if he was sad about Wang Zuo's death or sighing for his fate, but he just stroked his back and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient, I'll go and ask the emperor to see what we should do next." ” After Cao Nai said that, he walked slowly to Zhu Qizhen's side, and then bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, all the ministers have settled down, I don't know what Your Majesty will order next?"

” "I don't have any orders, tell them not to be impatient, everything is waiting to be arranged."

Zhu Qizhen glanced at Cao Nai weakly, and then turned his gaze to Wang Zhendao, "It's dark, haven't you eaten yet?"

Tell the Flame Army to hurry up and make something to eat, I'm hungry too. ” As soon as Zhu Qizhen said this, Wang Zhen immediately ordered the matter to continue, but he lost a lot of things when he fled for his life, so he didn't expect to be able to make such a delicious meal now, in fact, it was already very good to be able to fill his stomach.

However, the British Gong Zhang Fu was not in the mood to eat now, he just sat on the ground and looked at the night sky full of stars in a daze, and then sighed faintly to the horse Duwei Jingyuan beside him, "Tell Ji Ling and Jing Sheng that they must be strictly defended below, and they must work three shifts at night, and one trip should not be less, in case of a night attack!"