Could it be that Mo Ru was approaching Mo Ru step by step with a sword, and there was a fight between heaven and man, where could he succeed? Inadvertently, a prisoner who was lying on the ground half-dead suddenly jumped up and tried his best to block Mo Ru. He was regarded as an assassin.

, first win back a spell, igniting his whole body with fire.

"It's okay, I'm not an assassin." Genghis Khan reminded Mu Huali calmly, who was facing a formidable enemy.

Mu Huali took a closer look and found that he was indeed just a pawn. Although most of the prisoner-of-war camps were chained, the guards from strong to weak were also from tight to loose. A sick and insignificant person like this was naturally a

Just tie him up with a rope, and kill him if he doesn't obey. Who knows he will suddenly break free and jump up, even if his hands are ulcerated and his feet are torn apart?

At this moment, he was even holding back the burning pain. He didn't even have time to dust himself off, but he had to help Mo Ru push away the jailer and yelled:

"Could it be that I despise you! Your glory and wealth,

We still need to use women to step on our feet!!" The person who spoke with unkempt hair and swollen eyes seemed to have a hatred for his wife? Why didn't he look familiar? Oh, it was really Wu Shi, Wu Xi's son! He was injured and stupid in the past.

I don’t know when it recovered. It’s okay, just give me some time to think about countermeasures. How can there be countermeasures? This is not Dayueshi City. Genghis Khan and Muhuali are both inferring his words as "guilty".

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Could it be that when you kill your own woman, should your hands shake or not? How can you make Genghis Khan believe you? But she has to be killed by you no matter what. Wu Shi is right, your merits and responsibilities actually require

Women are responsible for it. Qinzhou, you were wronged, Dengtang, you are guilty. She is a weak woman who has to shoulder everything!

No, she is no longer a weak woman - that cowardly Ru'er who understands me better than anyone else. For me, her soft heart and soul have been tempered into an indestructible one.

Qingzhen Rongzhou, Shanyi

Cheng Shui trudged for me step by step, stationed for me, went out to battle for me, and tested the world for me! Jiezhou, the two most painful words, are the root cause of Wanyan Yi's rebellion from Prince Cao's Mansion this time, Wanyan

The Yi’s father-killing enemy, General Mo, should have been me!

In an instant, Mo Fei realized that the reason why Genghis Khan had to kill Mo Fei was not only to test Mo Fei, but also to give Wanyan Yi a reassurance. Only by stabilizing Wanyan Yi could he stabilize the 100,000 Jin Army rebels.

"What contempt? No one said that women should be protected! On the contrary, you have been taken care of by me these years. If it is dangerous here, if you don't want to die, get away from me!" Mo Ru angrily scolded Wu Shi, but in fact he was trying to explain it to Mo Fei: Brother, what do you think?

Is Brother Wanyan Qi originally your enemy? No, he originally belonged to all of us. Of course, after the fusion of Jin and Song Dynasties, he is no longer an enemy.

Could it be that he was shocked when he heard this? He really didn't know this woman who had been crying since she was a child. He sneered: "Even when death is about to happen, you still have the nerve to talk to me and me. Today (humor) I will kill you two bitches!" Yes!

Okay, your hands shouldn't be shaking, because Wu Shi is the mediator, so maybe we should hate Mo Ru, a "woman with bad personal ethics", more than love.

"Who dares to hurt her?" Wu Shi didn't know whether it was because of his brain failure or because he couldn't help himself. He saw the sword dazzling but still rushed forward without hesitation, no doubt to his death, "Ah"

"Then you go first!" Could it be that he already hates him? If Wu Xi and others hadn't interfered with it, how could he have ended up in this situation? Wu Shi even licked his face and wanted to be Mo Wang's father in anger.

Burning, he lost his mind for a moment. Could it be that the sword had the intention of revenge and went in and out without reservation, and then threw Wu Shi to the ground.

"Haha, with you as a villain who is fighting for fame and fortune, I, the descendant of the Wu family, died in a majestic manner, which is not an insult to our ancestors." Wu Shi fell to the ground, raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, and he remained motionless until he closed his eyes.

When he died, there was nothing better than surprise. Despite his grief, there was still a trace of relief: the Wu family in Sichuan and Sichuan finally did not end in evil.

Wu Shi didn't know until his death that he had completed most of the plot's rationality, so that Mo Fei could logically wield the butcher's knife against Mo Ru, the "dog man and woman"; because the love was so deep that it hurt, there was no trace left behind afterwards.

The Mongolian army questioned the possibility of "being too cruel and distorting the truth" or thinking that "he was ruthless to Mo Ru, so she is not important" and settling old scores.

However, the cruel death of Wu Shi gave Mo Fei a preview of what Mo Ru would endure, making Mo Fei's already firm hands suddenly become stiff again.

At this moment, her shoulders were trembling, her feet were twitching, her eyes were wide open, her lips were trembling, and she was facing him directly. He knew that the intensity of her feelings came from the bottom of her heart. There was nothing like seeing him killing his comrades with such horror, despair, and love and hate. The next moment

She should have tried to wake him up, the traitorous general of the Southern Song Dynasty, with her last glimmer of hope——

"You and a bitch? You deserve to be accused like this! You are not my brother! He is a great hero. He died for the country in the Battle of Qinzhou, but I have never forgotten him in these years." She raised her face and sighed.

Smiling through tears, "Brother

He is a bright light in my heart. It is he who told me that in the family, country and world, justice is chivalrous." In the past, she was timid to shirk her responsibilities, but later she was not afraid of drinking blood and bravery, and grew into the patron saint of Longyou second only to Song Heng.

Mostly due to his influence.

"Shut up!" It doesn't matter if he was touched at this time. A person who has changed his mind cannot reach the heights of his past, so being tempted, emotional, and with a distorted face is perfectly normal.

"Every night when I help him clean his sword, I hear a voice in my heart: I read the sword while I was drunk, I dreamed of blowing the trumpet in the company camp, eight hundred miles apart, my subordinates were burned, the sound of fifty strings tumbled outside the Great Wall, and the troops were ordered in the autumn of the battlefield. Ma Zuo Lu

The bow is as fast as a thunderbolt and the strings are shocked. It ends the affairs of the king and the world. There is no need to live up to the name of the past, even if it happens in vain! My beloved

It's him, not you! You don't deserve it! I wish you could die, stop humiliating him!" Of course she believed that he was acting from the beginning to the end, and she cooperated with him whether it was instinct or acting, regardless of whether there were emotional twists and turns.

The purpose of these words of rebuke is just to anger (firm) him: kill me, I will not regret it.

"Bitch, you still have a reason to betray me! Since you have become a martyr, why would you want to find an adulterer!!" Day and night when he first entered the enemy camp, he always told himself that no matter how lonely and dangerous he was, he had to survive. Jiangnan

There are still people in my hometown guarding me. I didn’t expect that women in the Southern Song Dynasty were as good as men.

My son, he went to the battlefield and turned the tide of troubled times with his sword. "General Mo" never left the battlefield, but he had changed a long time ago. Because she inherited his "legacy" of fighting in the army, he could continue to do Song Dynasty with a hard heart.

Spy: No matter how ups and downs I am, I will never forget my ambition in this life.

Overflowing with murderous intent, the sky is cloudy and dark, the wind is swirling and the sand is moving,

Suddenly he remembered that the last time they fell in love and killed each other angrily, one of them refused to convince the other, it was at Youling Villa.

"If we break away from the shackles of the current situation, what will the Kaixi Northern Expedition and the Taihe Southern Expedition count in the long history of Qing Dynasty? If the world is unified in the future, looking back, it is even possible to regard this as a ridiculous civil strife?

"His ambitions, rather than changing, were expanded ahead of time.

"The Northern Expedition and the Southern Expedition may be insignificant in time and space, but the integrity and spirit cannot be wiped out. The Hao Hao White will last forever in the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth!" Her ideal may seem lagging behind, but it is not true for all time.

"The Jin of today is the Liao of the past. It can be regarded as a neighbor of the Song Dynasty. It is also gradually becoming Sinicized. I heard that there are bandits in northern Xinjiang. Since we know that it is a mistake to join forces with the Jin to destroy the Liao, why should we repeat the same mistake? We will continue to waste each other's lives and lose our teeth.

The Northern Expedition and the Southern Expedition, these battles are really meaningless."

"Isn't it pointless to conquer the north and the south? If the teeth touch the lips and the blood bleeds, which Han Chinese would be willing to call the so-called Han people who are forced to pay the annual coins and bow down and surrender as 'neighbors', and happily recite poems with them

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"To break the injustice, you don't necessarily need to break the country. The Song Dynasty should not play with fire and burn itself time and time again."

"You all know that it was the Jin Kingdom that invaded first eighty years ago. Why shouldn't we, the Song Dynasty, rise up to resist?"

If they hadn't finished their debate that day, now they actually expressed their wish to "form an alliance between Song and Jin Dynasties" and "help Xixia resist the Mongol invasion" in line with Mo Fei's wishes. It can't be said that they have reached the same goal through different paths!

Time went back inch by inch, and the uneasy cries of the prisoners and the death stare of the Mongolian army all faded into blurry shadows, and it seemed that only the two distinct figures of him were left in the world.

Huainan, he patted her who had a nightmare: "Stop thinking about it, Ru'er, as long as your brother is by your side, he will protect you." She hugged him tightly: "But, brother has a lot of things to do."

Guang'an, he protected her: "It's my fault! They are all coming after me!" She bandaged his wounds: "I love my brother, so I also love my brother's career."

Longyou, he smiled and fell asleep immediately to bask in the sun: "Brother Lin is here today. He only talks about Jianghu, not the war." She quickly reminded him: "That can't be done. Our original intention is to patrol the camp. Don't forget your original intention.

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Qinzhou, he regretted: "Ru'er, why do we have to spend our whole life to grow up?" She pleaded with tears: "Please be here! At least I know you are here, and I will feel at ease wherever I go.

Qinzhou is the beginning of Ru'er's war, but it is by no means the end of my brother's journey!"

In Zhenrong Prefecture, he returned to glory: "I am not a traitor, I am a craftsman. This time, I will definitely fulfill my mission and live up to my family and country." She responded with a smile: "Like my brother, I also want to defeat our army with my own hands.

In Jingning, the humiliation of Deng and Tang's defeat. Smoke and dust invaded the frontier fortress, and her husband was in the north. How could a woman from the south of the Yangtze River stay away from it?"

It's too late, it's too late, memories must be compressed, feelings must be stored, the decisive battle is imminent, this sword is the beginning. Ru'er, I'm sorry, no matter how restless the outside world is, it should not affect the inner firmness; brother, don't be sad, this is

It's not a farewell, it's a reunion after a different journey.

"General Mo!" In the pitiful cry, were the Jin-Song coalition begging him not to kill her, or were they crying out that they hoped she would not be killed by him, or were they calling him both?

The Broken Xu Sword, General Mo.

The two of them have always fought side by side, enduring humiliation and hardship, one overtly and the other secretly.

The sword penetrated from his "angry" hand into her "desperate and angry" chest.

He cried with hatred, she smiled with disdain,

Blood flowed from her body into his palm,

He is in pain and she is relieved,

May my lord and his subordinates be as angry as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles,

I wish my children and people would have no such sound in their homeland,

May my husband, glory!

After a thrilling moment, there was no cry in the prisoner of war camp, only dead silence.

Suddenly, there was a shock drum around Heishui City. It was imagined that the horseshoe dust bow string of the peripheral battlefield was sounded, and the smoke shielded the sun and the earth.
Chapter completed!