Chapter 227: Farewell 1

Huo Zhengang's heart and body were also very painful. The scorching sun shone on his face and he felt pain. Is this the last battle to be able to return to the tent alive? Huo Zhengang asked himself and God, but no one had an answer.

Huo Qing carried Huo Zhengang back into the tent, and Han Chen immediately came to him to look at him and asked, "How is it? Can't hold on?"

Huo Zhengang smiled bitterly and said, "The plan has to be delayed for two days, I have to wait."

Han Chen also nodded and asked again: "Did the opponent have a main force in this battle today?"

Huo Zhengang nodded and replied: "Yes."

Han Chen immediately asked again: "Is the plan going well?"

Huo Zhengang replied: "Don't worry, they are hurt more than me. I guess they can't get on the horse within seven days. We can organize the transfer within seven days. They have no main force, so our seven thousand troops can last long enough."

After saying that, blood suddenly oozed out of Huo Zhengang's chest. Huo Qing pressed the wound with his hand. Huo Zhengang couldn't help frowning in pain. The feeling of heart being cut suddenly surged into his heart. He couldn't help but shouted: "Chenxi..."

Han Chen was also stunned and asked in surprise: "Chenxi? Is my princess?"

Huo Zhengang reacted, shook his head quickly and said, "Oh, no, I said it wrong just now."

Han Chenyi actually knew that Huo Zhengang was calling Han Chenxi just now. He knew that Han Chenxi liked Huo Zhengang when he was a child, but in his heart, he always thought that Huo Zhengang did not like Han Chenxi, so he never thought that he didn't know about this. Since Huo Zhengang was unwilling to say it, he would not ask more questions.

However, Huo Zhengang's heartache became stronger and stronger, far exceeding the wound. Huo Qing threw a handful of medicine on Huo Zhengang's wound and said, "Hold on, you will be well tomorrow."

Huo Zhengang gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes, I understand."

Huo Qing suddenly sighed heavily and said, "No matter what, be careful of everything. Dad believes that you can come back."

Huo Zhengang was suddenly stunned. Can he come back? Are he ready to come back?

Han Chen also continued to return to the chair to look at the map. In a few days, their strategic plan would be fully implemented. Han Chen could no longer be distracted from other things. Perhaps, the emotions and unbearance in his heart could only turn into temporary air, and with a sigh, he pretended to disappear.

It was dark, and the outside of the tent was pitch black, and the world was quiet and the sound of birds was left. Huo Zhengang sat alone outside the tent. His hand gently pressed the wound. The pain seemed to swallow his heart bit by bit. He looked at the moon, as if his eyes could reflect into Han Chenxi's eyes. His heart told himself over and over again that he missed her.

The stars are bright, the sky is vast, and the moonlight seems to be particularly dazzling. Compared with the haze in Huo Zhengang's heart, he was particularly uncomfortable. He quietly closed his eyes, and it seemed that he didn't feel enough. He lowered his head helplessly, as if he was escaping from the moonlight, but to escape the sorrow in his heart.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid I won't meet you in my next life." Huo Zhengang wrote this sentence over and over again on the ground with a branch. No one could see it or hear it. The pain was back and forth in his body, and he couldn't find the exit.

Huo Qing suddenly appeared behind him and shouted: "Zhengang."

Huo Zhengang turned around and suddenly found Huo Qing standing behind him. He asked in surprise: "Why is my father here?"

Huo Qing sat next to him silently and said, "Zhengang, my father has never told you that you are my father's pride."

Huo Zhengang lowered his head and did not speak.

Huo Qing said again: "Father only hopes that he can join hands with you on the way back triumphantly."

Huo Zhengang nodded vigorously and said, "The child should try his best not to disappoint his father."

Huo Qing suddenly laughed, and the laughter was deep and deep. He said, "I am worthy of being my Huo Qing's son, I am worthy of being my Huo Qing's son!"

Huo Zhengang doesn’t speak. At such moments, there may be no need to speak. This is the language of a man, and silence replaces everything.

The father and son sat unknowingly until dawn. On that day, the whole army was guarding the spot. Huo Zhengang sat quietly in the tent, with paper and pen in front of him, with only two words "Morning Light" on it.

I wish time could be stopped instantly, giving him more time to think about what he should say to Han Chenxi. This letter is his lifelong sustenance and his only answer to Han Chenxi in this life.

Finally he held the pen again, as if he was worth a thousand gold, better than all the weapons he had ever held.

The tip of the pen crawled slowly on the paper, and every word was all his hard work:

"Dawn, please feel free to see the letter, don't cry."

"Since I met you at the age of fifteen, I fell in love with you deeply. You were only eight years old at that time. I thought it was still a long time and we could stand the waiting."

"But time deceived me. Several years passed quickly. You became the peerless princess that everyone coveted, but I am the son of an ordinary minister. So the saying I love you was once again stranded in my heart. I thought we could withstand the waiting."

"The frontier is in a hurry. Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, just for this victory, which can save you the cruel fate you are approaching. Even if I can't get you, I would rather marry far away in this life and find my true love. So, I would rather leave in silence. I thought I could promise you a future."

"But now, when you see this letter, maybe I am no longer here, and there are still many beautiful people and things in the world. Don't think that I am irreplaceable. If this battle is won, I hope you remember that this is the freedom I give you, and you must cherish it."

"I promised me the happiness of my life, and I would like to promise you forever."

The tip of the pen stopped, Huo Zhengang's hand trembled a little, and tears blurred their eyes unconsciously. Finally, a drop could not help but fall on the letter paper, and a word was melted and turned into the shape of tears.

Huo Zhengang put the envelope away and silently came to Han Chenyi's tent.

Han Chen seemed to be ready. When he saw Huo Zhengang coming in, the wine glass he prepared for him in advance was filled with wine. Before Huo Zhengang could speak, Han Chen Yi raised the wine glass and said, "Dry it."

Huo Zhengang picked it up and fucked it without saying a word.

Han Chenyi suddenly laughed and said, "Hahahaha, this girl Chenxi has a really good vision."

Huo Zhengang was stunned, and then replied calmly: "So you knew it."

Han Chen also nodded and suddenly said, "Chenxi is waiting for you, promise me to come back alive."

Huo Zhengang suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I can say this to my father, but I can't say this to you and Chenxi, because everything seems to be out of control."

Han Chenyi suddenly patted his shoulder and said, "How come he suddenly feels so unconfident? This is not like you who I know."

Huo Zhengang still smiled bitterly, but this time, his tone was even more plain: "If I had confidence, I wouldn't let my father go."

Han Chen also suddenly understood that what Huo Zhengang hugged this time was his determination to die for his father.

Han Chen was suddenly deeply moved by the man in front of him. He raised his wine glass again and said, "I wish you."

Huo Zhengang immediately picked up his wine glass and replied, "I dare not, I will do it first."
Chapter completed!