Almost everyone of these five thousand soldiers were covered in blood, and they fought bloodily until this time, and they had not slept for a whole night.

Already exhausted.

Huang Ping shouted: "These soldiers all have parents and wives and children above and die here in battle. When Qi State is defeated, how can their wives and children live?"

"Are you so selfish, for your own personal name, regardless of the wives and children of so many soldiers?"

Zhao Lingxing was silent for a moment.

"General."

At this moment, a soldier looked at Zhao Lingxing with trembling all over his body. The soldier looked only sixteen or seventeen years old and covered with blood.

Even after a whole day of fighting, my whole body trembled slightly.

Looking at the soldier's gaze, Zhao Lingxing's nose felt slightly sore.

Immediately afterwards, the soldier said, "General, I will never surrender."

"General, my parents asked me to join the army, just to defend my country. I didn't come to surrender, and I would never surrender."

"General."

"General."

"We will never surrender."

The sounds around him fluctuated one after another.

Huang Ping was also slightly shocked when he saw this scene. He had clearly reached a desperate situation. He looked at Zhao Lingxing: "General Zhao, what do you mean?"

Zhao Lingxing shouted loudly: "I will never surrender to death, kill me!"

All the soldiers of Qi shouted loudly and rushed to death.

"Kill." Huang Ping shook his head.

In an instant, countless soldiers from Zhou Kingdom flocked to the scene.

Zhao Lingxing also took a sword from a corpse and killed the enemy.

Zhao Lingxing's strength was quite good. Not long after, the soldiers around him fell one by one, and more and more enemies attacked him.

At the end of the battle, Zhao Lingxing was left alone, and there were real troops from all directions.

Zhao Lingxing kept fighting, slashing by with one sword, and blood spilled up.

This blood-sprayed look was very similar to the Hongchanhua in the Qi Palace. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was enjoying the flowers with Princess Jiang Xin.

Princess Jiang Xin danced a song and wrote a poem:

More fragrant, white hair,

Hongchan is ruthless and self-strength.

I have a sudden thought of it,

You have a shelf to carry on.

Then, Jiang Xin asked shyly: "General, how about this flower? Am I beautiful or is it more beautiful?"

Zhao Lingxing looked at the red cicada flower. After all, he was a man in the army, but he said honestly: "This flower is quite like the blood on the battlefield, which is amazingly beautiful. The princess gives me the feeling of being flawless and completely different things. How can I compare it?"

Zhao Lingxing finally reached the point of exhaustion.

Puchi.

A long spear stabbed Zhao Lingxing in the chest.

Then, more spears pierced into his chest one after another.

Blood from the corner of Zhao Lingxing's mouth couldn't help but flow out.

He gasped and recalled every bit of his relationship with Jiang Xin.

He was not afraid of dying to defend his country, but he always owed Jiang Xin.

She was reincarnated and was waiting for herself. Looking at herself, she would never have the chance to see her again.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Xin, Qianyu, if there is a next life, I will repay you all the waiting."

After saying that, Zhao Lingxing closed his eyes and thuded.

He fell heavily to the ground. As he died, he kept thinking about the letter he wrote to Huang Qianyu in his mind.

...

"Princess, when you saw this letter, I should have died in the battle. I'm sorry, I broke my promise."

"I cannot lead my 400,000 troops to escape, and it has become a dead end. I cannot leave my 400,000 troops to leave. They trust me, and I must be able to bear their trust."

"You trust me too, and I feel ashamed of your trust."

"I have served the country, and I hope you will take more care. If you have a next life, let me wait for you. No matter how long I will fulfill my promise to you, and will wait for you and protect you."

"Sorry, and you are more beautiful than the red cicada flowers that day."

After reading this letter, Huang Qianyu left two lines of tears. She quietly touched the sword left by Zhao Lingxing next to her and said, "The general is really a stubborn person."

"Don't be too sad either." Lin Fan originally wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything. After all, how can he not be sad?

Lin Fan looked at Huang Qianyu with a silence, and finally said, "Princess..."

"Princess!"

Lin Fan was shocked later.

Huang Qianyu instantly pulled out the sword left by Zhao Lingxing. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "I said that if the general dies, I will never live. The general dies and sacrifices his life for his country. I can't blame him. The only thing I can do is accompany him on the road!"

After saying that, she cut her throat with a sword.

Lin Fan rushed up and immediately prepared to save Huang Qianyu.

He just committed suicide by cutting his throat, and in front of a strong man like Lin Fan, he would not have let her die.

"Don't save me." Huang Qianyu hurriedly pushed Lin Fan away, and blood kept pouring out of her throat. Her eyes were begging: "Let me die with the general."

Lin Fan clenched his fists and stared at Huang Qianyu tightly, but gave up saving her.

He understood that Huang Qianyu did not do this on impulse. Even if he saved her at this time, could he still stare at her all the time?

Huang Qianyu slowly lay on the ground, she grabbed the sword in Zhao Lingxing's hand tightly. At the moment, she was still confused and said, "General..."

Not long after, Nan Zhanxiong came to Huang Qianyu, touched her pulse, and shook his head at Lin Fan: "Die."

"Huh, it really makes people feel a little uncomfortable." Lin Fan said: "Nan Zhanxiong, go to Zhou ** team and ask me to come over Zhao Lingxing's body and bury him with Huang Qianyu."

"What if I don't give it?" Nan Zhanxiong asked.

Lin Fan: "If you want it, give it. Isn't it a vegetable market? If you don't give it, grab it and bring Hu Tingxu."

"Yes." Nan Zhanxiong nodded heavily and quickly turned around and left.

"I hope you can be together in your next life." Lin Fan squatted next to Huang Qianyu's corpse, and then asked someone to freeze Huang Qianyu's corpse with ice, and wait for Zhao Lingxing's corpse to be buried together.

Then, Lin Fan walked into Zhong Roujing's yard: "Miss Zhong, the front line of Qi State may have been defeated and cannot stand it for long, we."

Zhong Roujing's eyes shone a little, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes. She said, "Can't you hold it back? Finally, I can do it. Lin Fan, I have designed a lot of strategies based on the weapons in my hand recently. Come and take a look..."

Afterwards, Lin Fan was pulled by Zhong Roujing to analyze a lot of strategies she had prepared.

During this period, Zhong Roujing has been studying those firearms and weapons, and it is finally coming in handy.
Chapter completed!