The generals of Yeguo are talking about it, and they don't know what Yiguo is doing.

Yesterday, more than two hundred women and children did not have any mercy. At this time, they are just one person, so what can they stop?

Just now, Sun Min came to Zhan Mijiang in a hurry and didn't take a closer look. At this moment, he stood on the wall and squinted his eyes to look at the opposite side. Then he was taken aback.

"This... isn't this, isn't this the princess?!"

Sun Min's complexion changed drastically. Turning his head, he saw that the general beside him had no blood on his face, and his eyes were trembling with terror.

He has always been a well-known general in the world, and a **** of war who kills countless people. Whenever Sun Min sees him, he can only see his perseverance and ambition to rebuke Fang Qiu.

He had never seen such a Zhan Mijiang.

"General!" Sun Min reminded aloud.

Zhan Mijiang next to him turned his head.

His face was pale as paper, as if a big wind was blowing, and he was about to fall down along the wind.

"Sun Min..." His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "Can't kill her... She can't die..."

He has done so many things that are sorry for her, he has not had time to compensate, he hasn't told her that he has recovered his memory, he hasn't told her a word of love... how could she die in such a place, how dirty it is.

She is a little fairy from the sky, how could she die like this?

Sun Min was stunned, stepped forward and punched him in the face.

"Zhan Mijiang! This is on the battlefield!" Sun Min's eyes were red, and he held him up by the collar: "Look at what is standing behind you! Look at him!!!"

Zhan Mijiang turned his head unconsciously and saw immature or mature faces.

In these faces, some tears are still wet.

There are more than two hundred women and children, many of them are relatives of them, who saw them die in front of their own eyes.

Sun Min yelled at him, "No one on the battlefield can't die! No one can't sacrifice! You! Me! These people behind you! No one can't die!"

Zhan Mijiang knew.

How could he not know? Because the person who ordered the shooting of the two hundred women and children yesterday was himself, and the one who stepped on the corpses of the two hundred women and children with an iron ride was himself.

Of course he knows that no one can't die on such a battlefield, but...

"Sun Min, you don't know how good she is..." The man who had never shed tears had large tears rolling down his eyes, his eyes turned hollow, looking at the soldiers who were not far away by Yi Guo Holding the woman standing on the opposite wall.

Zhan Mijiang wanted to tell everyone how good she was.

She knows piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, she likes to read, she will say a bunch of poems casually, she is kind and upright, she looks cold and in fact the most softhearted.

Before he went out, she obviously hated him so much, but she still secretly gave in and asked him to win, because she knew he was going out, and she wanted to give him a good sign.

She is really, really good...

Someone on the city wall raised a bow, and only after he gave an order, the arrows would leave the string.

Zhan Mijiang's heart stopped.

How could he issue such a military order?

She, how could she die?

She is so afraid of the cold, it is so cold today, how cold she is standing there alone.

"General! Give the order!" Sun Min gritted his teeth tightly: "Your wife is a wife. Then those women who died yesterday are not their husbands' sweethearts?!"

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