Liaokou, three days later.

The cold...

The blood-cold...

God has eyes!

It seems that God is not satisfied with the white mountain black water, the vast snowy plains dance with this war, the cloudy sky, the sharp and angry wind mixed with steel sand general snow particles beat the wall, such as "Breaking Song".

...

It is better to be a pacific dog than a mess.

There is also a saying in the Hereafter: We do not live in a time of peace, we are only living in a peaceful country.

And these, obviously and in the cold sky and snow, the Liaohe mouth of the border crossing and blood baptism does not match.

However, this demonic weather is continuing for the king of hell.

...

At this time, the wind and snow transit, the city building has been smashed half of the side, only the big Song Meng flag erected on the roof is still blowing up the wind.

The walls, potholes, were still standing under the frenzy of five days.

In the city, the white pavement, the snow covered the blood, covered the fierceness of the Yanwang camp for five days, and also covered up...

The life!

Silence, a silence!

...

The snow is getting bigger.

In the northeast, the golden people called this "smoky snow", the sky and the earth are almost covered by white snow, five steps away, can not see the shadow.

In the Golden Army, the end of the Ugunison looked ahead.

Not far from the snow, not far away, is the city of Liaohe.

Five days...

His 100,000 soldiers and horses came with confidence, but spent five days under this small city!

He glanced at the city again, and reluctantly ordered:

“The truce!”

This kind of ghost weather, even if the golden people who are used to killing in the ice and snow can not continue to attack the city.

...

With the general retreat of the golden army, the "dead bodies" on the wall...

Moved!

Under the armor covered by the frost and snow of the king's head, he showed a pair of eyes and swept down the city.

"These dogs are gone."

"Look!?" in the distance, Shi Quanfu came to the spirit, as he answered, and climbed up.

But...

“Ah!”

The arrows stuck in the gap in the shoulder armor let the whole body of Shi Quanfu smoke straight, bite the teeth and get up, and look down at the city.

For a long time, I finally saw that the gold soldiers in the wind and snow were really retreating, and immediately shouted:

“Get out of the port!”

There are no more than three hundred people on the wall, and this person cannot keep the wall on such a large scale.

Look at the eyes, "In the dock, you can hold a piece!"

The king looked at the general stone blessing, should not have said deflated words, but still opened his mouth:

“Don’t expect that...”

“There will be no boat...”

Three days, the boat to send the people to Laizhou has not returned for three days, indicating that something must have happened.Hell, the camp is now a thousand miles alone, helpless and helpless.

Shi Quanfu did not die, "Old King, don't give up!"

Regardless of the injury, grabbing the shoulder of the king's head, "Even if the fleet does not come back, we look for a fishing boat, we must let the brothers live!" 」

“This time it was Pan Liangdong shaking his head in despair.

The evacuation of the people was his own hands, only he knows best, can be launched into the water is not to say that the fishing boat, even the board has gone...

However, Shi Quanfu still refuses to give up, "no boat is okay, pick up the door panel, riding driftwood, it is better than dead here!" 」

“...” A silent one.

For a long time, the king's head looked up at the stone, "This is the king of hell camp!"

"Only the hell to die, there is no running little boy!"

Shi Quanfu shuddered, and the mind could not help but appear in the head of the king's head often hanging on his mouth:

"We're not on the road."

Looking around the whole field, the stone was full of blessing as if it had been empty and lost.

“The old man knows...”

“You are all cowards, cowards, and different from you!”

“How many cows?”

“The King of Hell...”

"He has been through Kunlun Pass, and fought 200,000 Liaojun under the ancient North Pass."

“You are proud to die rather than let go of the name of the king of hell!”

“But...”

Shi Quanfu red eyes, "Dead, is dead!"

“No, it is no!”

“If the king of hell is here, that kind of son will be gone!”

“Who knows about the Great Song’s kingdom?”Who will take your job?”

The cry of the stone is true.

Unexpectedly, it was the indifference of the people.

The king stood up and took shape, flapping the snow particles on his body, and in the cold wind, his eyes were still bright.

Looking at the stone, “You will never understand...”

“The king of hell is not proud...”

"The soul of the Hell's camp is not in the three words 'King of Hell'."

“The king of hell...it’s brave!”

“As long as the courage is still there, the hell camp... it will always be the camp of the king of hell!”

“No seed, no root!”

...

He said, “Go away from the dock!”

“...” Shiquanfu was a blessing, and there was no taste in the past for a while.

This man did not listen to him, but in the end, why did he choose to retreat to the dock?

And then he finally understood.

...

On the dock, the soldiers used the trestle bridge to form a defensive position and wanted to seal the dock before the wind and snow stopped.

And the king took the man with the man to carry a large bath to the stone blessing.

This tub stone is fully recognized, is the latest model of Hualian shop, long strip, just can go to the next person.Fill yourself with hot water and don’t mention how comfortable you are.And that was the bathroom that had been moved from his barracks.

At first, because he made such a enjoy thing, he was ridiculed by the birds of the king of hell for a long time.

He looked at the tub and the king’s head, “This is...”

The king did not answer, threw a few frozen buns into the tub, looked up at the stone blessing, "Let's go."

“You...”

"Nothing to you."The king’s face was cold.“Wherever you go, it’s all about your creation!”

Shi Quanfu did not obey, “Go and go together!”

“Impossible.”The king shook his head.“The old man would rather die on the way to the charge than freeze to the running water!”

He grinned at the stone, “Sometimes... the war is dead...”

“It’s also a victory!”

“...”

Shi Quanfu did not speak, he began to understand a little, the king of the camp is not burdened with a tired name, but the hope of the great Song soldiers.

If the king of hell were to perish at the mouth of the Liaohe River today, they would not die of pride, but in responsibility.

The outsiders are invincible, because the weapons are strong and fearless.

In fact, until now, it was not until Shi Quanfu stayed in the Yanwang camp for four years that he understood:

The king of hell is invincible, it is brave!

Dare to fight with the yellow sky for the sun and the moon, do not enter the nine oaths do not return!

As the king said: This courage is not scattered, anyone can be a king of hell!The King of the Seas, it will not be!

“Pan, Liang, Dong!”

“Ah... ah?”

Pan Liangdong did not know how many meanings of Shi Quanfu's sudden and fierce eyes.

“Call me... to call me?”

I saw the stone full of blessing and glaring at him, “Bring it!”

“Take... what?”

“The Holy Spirit!”

"Oh, ..." Pan Liangdong understood, it seems that the Shi family brother this is trying to open, ready to take the decree to leave people.

He immediately touched his body and found the holy decree of returning to Beijing.

“Here, here...”

Give the Holy Spirit to Shi Quanfu, and in a moment, Pan Liangdong paused for a meal and couldn't help but say, "If Big Brother can return to Song..."

"I also hope... and I hope that my big brother will read the old part of the old relationship, and take care of the Liang Dong family little... take care of one or two!"

When he said this, Pan Liangdong did not have any cowardice.Even now he feels that it is an honor to be a soldier for half his life, and it is an honor to be killed in the battle with the king of hell!

...

Shi Quanfu did not answer, received the decree, and spread out in the snow.Do not look closely, point to the entrance, bite the teeth to tear, the blood shed when the landing.

Shi Quanfu did not blink, the look was absolutely, through the snow, in the holy edict left in the white four words.

Write, roll up the decree, unexpectedly, and stuff into the hands of Pan Liangdong.

“I will order you as a king of the king’s army!”

“Bringing back to Chicago, there is no mistake!”

“This...”

“...”

Not only did Pan Liangdong shut, but the king's head was also a god.

I saw the stone full of blessings and rebuke:

“Go away...”

“Go away immediately!”

...

“I will not leave!”At this time, Pan Liangdong fell in love, red eyes, and wiped tears.“The old man’s soldiers are buried here, and the old man is buried here!”

"Must go!" said Shi Quanfu, as if a different person had been changed, and glared at the eyes rushed up, carrying Pan Liangdong's armor.

“Listen to me!”

“From now on, you...”

"He's the last soldier in the camp!"

“You must be alive!We must live to bring what happened in the mouth of the Liaohe River to the Great Song!”

“You must pass on the seed of the king of hell to the old man!”

“If you die at sea...”

Speaking of this, Shi Quanfu put Pan Liangdong in front of his eyes, "the old man will not let you go!"

“I...”

“Touched!”

At all, he did not give Pan Liangdong a chance to speak, and Shi Quanfu threw him into the bathtub, personally, and pushed the tub into the sea.

Pan Liangdong subconsciously wanted to jump out of the bathtub, "Big brother!Let me stay!”

“Don’t move!” the stone is unquestionable.“You’re going to be with your brothers...”

“Brothers and my brothers!”

“This time...”

“Leave me something!”

The clatter, the wooden basin into the water, as the waves floated up and down, Pan Liangdong had already blurred his eyes.

“Big brother!Let me stay!”

“I’ll be back, I’ll be sad all my life!”

Shi Quanfu pushed the wooden basin forward for a paragraph, "Brother... remember..."

“Sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die!”

...

Watching the wooden basin gradually go away, listening to Pan Liangdong's cry more and more far away, Shi Quanfu turned back to the shore.

The birds of the king's camp looked at themselves, and they couldn't help but smile.

“No way...”

"Even if you are not the boss, the old man is still the commander."

"I'm going . . that's throwing the face of the king's camp."

...

Wang Du's head silently looked at Shi Quanfu, I don't know why, at this time, the stone full blessing and a person in the mind began to slowly integrate, and finally, even some difficult to separate from each other...

The old catfish, the big bucks who have been dead for ten years.

Hold your fist slowly and bow down to the stone's full blessing, "Please, the commander shows!"

A group of king-of-the-day soldiers also saluted and spoke with one voice:

“Please show me the boss!”

"Hahaha!" said the commander of the camp, and the whole stone was happy.

“Well, I’ve got to give you these bastards to die!”

“Say it early!”

The face is a big deal, subconsciously straightening up, "the people will listen!"

“Hidly guard, wait for the golden dog!”

"Let them know that this bone of the king's camp is delicious..."

“But you have to break a few teeth!”

...

“Oh!”

...

Blessings, this beautiful, Commander!After four years, I finally got into a real coach!

Licking his belly, taking four steps, going back and forth, he was patrolling on a few wide trestle bridges, and I would like to finish the camp's addiction today.

He said, “Hurry up!”

“Make it stronger!”

"The walls can be guarded for five days, and if the dock is not kept for the old man for three days, let alone my soldiers!"

“Shame on the old man!”

...

The king's head and others all secretly left their mouths, "It's still three days?"As soon as a hundred thousand gold soldiers enter the city, don't say three days, three hours can't keep it!"

...

“We cannot be discouraged!”Shi Quanfu continued to enjoy his camping.“Just a moment, a lot of life!”

One finger to the sea, "No, the next moment the sea will come to the ship!"

...

As a result, his point does not matter, this is the sudden wind and snow of the white sky only feel a sharp, everyone a tug, the wind ... small!

Fuck!The king almost did not curse the mother.

You fucking open the mouth? the boat did not come, the snow is about to stop.

“How much for a moment?How much life?”Whether you can live until the next moment is two words.

...

The snow is really going to stop, the "smoky snow" in the spring is coming quickly, and it is going fast.From feeling the wind and snow gradually small, to the wind and snow, less than an hour.

At this time, the king's camp on the dock could already be heard that the golden army outside the city began to approach the wall.

Shi Quanfu face expressionless, he knows, the limit of the hell camp... has arrived!

The knife, “Brothers!”

“The king of hell has been destroyed in my stone-blessing hand . . . sin also!”

“In the next life, be a horse!”Back to you!”

The king's head stood side by side and replied, "Be a brother in the next life, and a soldier in the camp of hell!"

...

"No..." The two were so emotional, but Li He, on the side, was unsympathetic.

“You wait a while...”

He looked at the sea, “There’s a boat!”

"What kind of thing!" said the king, thinking that he had heard wrong, and hurriedly looked at Li He's eyes.

“There is a ship!”

"Oh, fuck!" cried the king's head excitedly, and according to the stone's blessing was a punch.

“Your stinky mouth doesn’t really open the light, does it?”

I really came to the boat!

...

The punch was beating in the stone's full blessing, and it hurt him to grin.

But at this time there is no need to worry, looking at the sea, he is also blind.

Is there a boat?

God's eyes open!

...

At this moment, the king of hell seems to die for a long time, and one by one he is excited.

Death line!This is the line of death!

The next moment to go to the Yellow Emperor, the next moment...

The ship is coming!

“Quickly!”

“Come here!”

Someone was already waving at the boat.

Finally, the sea boat is getting closer and closer, and the soldiers of the king's camp are all overjoyed.

If you get on the boat, you don’t have to die!

When you get on the boat, you are not a deserter!

...

However, I finally saw that the stone of the ship was full of happiness and sharpness, and my heart shrank, "Not good!"

The bow flew...

It's the Liaoqi!

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