"No..." There was a funny smile on Zhan Mijiang's face, as if to tell people around her how good and precious she was: "Sun Min, she is very talented, very powerful, better than me. Great... she, she can't die..."

Sun Min pushed him fiercely, drew the knife in his hand and held it high, trying to give orders on his behalf.

Zhan Mijiang grabbed his knife abruptly, and scratched his palm regardless of the blade.

Sun Min's face was red, and hatred and disgust slowly began to appear in his eyes.

"Zhan Mijiang! I personally killed my mother, for the people of the industry behind me, in order to be able to promise that victory! I am an unfilial descendant and dare not even enter the grave of my ancestors after death! Where do you put me now? Where are the tens of thousands of subjects of the home country! Are you going to be a sinner through the ages?!"

As if he hadn't heard what he said, Zhan Mijiang still held the knife in his hand tightly, staring at the woman on the wall not far away.

Seemingly in a reaction, the man's godless eyes finally met him.

Across the wind and snow, she looked at him calmly like this.

After being caught in Yi Guo's barracks during this period of time, her figure has become even thinner.

Looking at Zhan Mijiang from a distance, she suddenly smiled.

That smile was wanton and free and easy, like an Ao Mei in the slowly blooming snow, with an indescribable Ling Yuhe

She is a talented little fairy who has read sage books, the most honest and kind and even a little pedantic nerd.

At this time, how can she drag down the industry because of herself?

Zhan Mijiang seemed to feel something, he shook his head blankly: "Don't... don't..."

If he can save her, even if he is cast aside and regarded as a sinner in the kingdom of industry, it doesn't matter if he can change her.

But the woman standing on the wall just gave him a bright smile, and then she looked at the dark sky.

The boundless wind blows from all directions.

These winds have been blowing for countless years, and they will continue to blow as gently as they are now.

After that, there will be no more her in the world.

She is nostalgic for this world.

The thin woman slammed into the side.

She has always looked unusually honest since she was caught, and her strength is also very small, and the guards around her are not so strict.

Suddenly, there was a sudden violent, and someone immediately conditioned to withdraw the knife, trying to press her back with the weapon in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly weak woman ran into it without evasiveness.

"Do not!!!"

Zhan Mijiang roared.

Blood gushed out of her body, she just looked back at him, and then fell down the city wall.

Sun Min immediately issued an order: "Kill!"

The iron cavalry gushed from Jiaheguan and slew towards the distance.

When the setting sun was like blood, the war finally came to an end.

Yi Guo's army was completely driven out of Ye Guo.

The soldiers converged on the battlefield, counted the supplies, and there was silence in the barracks.

At the corner of the city, the leader of Yeguo was holding his favorite person, staring at the setting sun in a daze.

She was very afraid of the cold, so Zhan Mijiang took off the armor on her body, fearing that the cold armor would be cold to her.

But her body was extremely cold, so cold that it couldn't be warmed no matter how warm Zhan Mijiang was.

At some point, snow began to float in the sky again.

"It's snowing..." He spoke unconsciously, hugged her tightly into his arms, and stood up: "It's cold, I'll take you home..."

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