This battle, Han Baihang is too tired.He could not say whether his current mood was sad or happy, the only thing he could feel was the exhaustion of deep bone marrow.So when he saw the handsome man coming out to meet himself.

At that time, the deep fatigue of his soul was constantly attacking him.

When he reported the death of Guo Songling to Zhang Zuo Lin, he had no worries.The sudden sense of ease came to make these days of fatigue growl together.Even if he was an iron man, he fainted in a deep way.Everyone was panicked, and hurriedly carried Han Baihang to the big handsome house to rest, Zhang Zuolin Zhang rushed to his feet, constantly urging several aunts to prepare for Han Baihang's rest place.

Too much to take a first, handed over a few usually wait for themselves and the handsome under the handsome under the maid, quickly walked in.Now the city of Fengtian is almost a dilapidated, everywhere are traces of war, the body of the street is covered with roads, one is pressed, both Guo Songling led the Third Army, but also the Korean Baihang's troops, more Fengtian guard brigade.

The soldiers, and some of them, were innocent people in the city of heaven.War and suffering have always been unarmed people.Not far away from the battlefield, the soldiers of the Third Army have put down their guns in their hands and are escorted by a small number of soldiers in the guard brigade, all the way to the military camp in Fengtian City.Zhang Xueliang looked at the cold light in their eyes from time to time, this

It was his troops, but at the critical moment they still did not listen to their orders, which was really chilling.And what made him even more chilled, as well as Guo Songling, who had died lying in the middle of the battlefield.Zhang Xueliang stood quietly watching him from a distance, tears in his face and constantly left, he did not make any sound, only let the slightly cold wind in.

blow in his own face.The generals who came and went knew that he was now in his heart of grief, but no one dared to comfort him, but quietly did his own thing, and secretly paid attention to the situation of the young man from time to time.Guo Songling's face did not have a little painful expression, Zhang Xueliang even saw a hint of relief in his face.Why not?Why!There was a moment of sadness in the conscience of Zhang.Since he heard the news of Guo Songling's disapplying, he has been in since

His heart asked himself countless times, whether he was doing something wrong, or did he wrong, or why he should retaliate against himself like this.Many times he decided that he must ask him personally in front of him.But now he is standing in front of Guo Songling, all these resentments are gone, he is only sad for him more sorry for him.Guo Songling's blood marks on his neck were so bright, Zhang Xueliang could see clearly on the city tower, when Han Bai

When the knife in the sailor was chopped, he clearly felt the feeling of his heartache, but he did not hate the meaning of Han Baihang, on the contrary, he should thank Han Baihang.Zhang Xueliang knew that the original Han Baihang's strong and heavy knife was enough to split Guo Songling in half, but he was willing to risk being hit by the gun and bullet rain, and deflected the blade in his hand, gently on Guo Songling's neck.

He passed on and left him a whole body.

For this reason, Zhang Xueliang should thank Han Baihang for Guo Songling.Han Baihang is also a smart person, he knows the feelings of Zhang Xueliang and Guo Songling.Although Guo Songling is bound to die, but how to die, this has a lot of knowledge, Zhang Xueliang although disappointed with Guo Songling, but he is not willing to let Guo Songling die.

Without a whole body.Han Baihang knows this deeply, and from the behavior of Zhang Xueliang who can resolutely throw down the front line after hearing the news, he can see it.Therefore, Han Baihang changed the knife method at the last moment and gave Guo Songling a good ending.Of course, there is another reason that Han Baihang is also extremely admirable of Guo Songling, although he opposes such extreme actions as Guo Songling,

But he can still feel the great efforts of a good general in the time when the country is in danger, and although his efforts are somewhat selfish, he still deserves to be respected.Just when Zhang Xueliang was sad again for Guo Songling's death, suddenly the soldiers from the distance of the battlefield came with a woman.Zhang Xueliang recognized it from a distance, this is Guo Songling's wife Han Shuxiu.He wiped his tears, I don’t know.

Looking back, I wanted to ask Guo Songling's body to be taken away, but before he could finish speaking, Han Shuxiu had come to him.Han Shuxiu just came to see Guo Songling lying on the ground, so that Zhang Xueliang did not think that she neither cried, nor died to live, just quietly looked at the lover on the ground, the corner of her mouth smiled slightly.None of those present.

moving.Han Shuxiu turned back and looked at Zhang Xueliang, who was red-eyed, and said, “Six sons, Mao Chen is gone, you should not be too sad.”Mao Chen told me when he happened that he said that he had never been sorry for anyone in his life, the only thing he was sorry for was your six sons, and his situation was still not there.He also said that you will forgive him, Mao Chen left too hasty, did not have time to say sorry to you, I am here to bow to you, is to help Mao Chen to pay a no."

Halfway through the tears, the tears had already flowed down, and the sobs could not be said.

Zhang Xueliang was sad for a while, but also left tears, he put Han Shuxiu up and said: "All to blame me, to blame me!"If I had known Mao Chen’s thoughts sooner, he would not have blamed me, if I had known...”

Han Shuxiu wiped her tears and stopped crying, saying, "Six sons, people are dead, you don't want to be too sad."I want to take a closer look at Mao Chen, please can you...”

Zhang Xueliang could understand, he nodded silently, signaled that the soldiers around him would retreat a little farther away, and he turned around and stood aside.Han Shuxiu slowly walked to Guo Songling, knelt on the ground, took out the handkerchief carefully wiped the blood on her face, and said in an unheard voice: "Mao Chen, you have been a soldier for a lifetime, always attaching to your dress clean, you look at your face now, your face is dirty... Usually I want to wash your face, you say gender equality, women are not used to serve men, but you don't know, I like to wash your face!"I said, unconsciously.

Tears down.“Mao Chen!Do you remember the first time we met?You were not the commander of the army at that time, and I remember that when you were dressed in a military uniform, clean and clean, I liked you the first time I saw you."Laugh while you laugh and wipe your tears.