Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 619 This result is not bad, right?
Bai Yu's eyes stayed on them for a moment, and with a helpless tear sliding down his face, he lifted his clothes and knelt down in front of everyone.

"I, Bai Yu, would like to thank all my brothers for the [-] soldiers guarding the border, the [-] martyrs who sacrificed their lives in Yinshan, and the entire Bai family!"

At this time, he had already made a choice.

Even though he is only a teenager, and even though he does not have the same talents as his sister, he still does not lack the decisiveness and courage that he should have at critical moments.

So after weighing the pros and cons, he made a ruthless decision.

Rather than being trapped and dead here, the best way right now is for those who can run to keep running forward.

Those who can't run, stay.

He didn't wait for Mingwei to make this decision. He knew how much Mingwei cared about his soldiers.

So this decision was made by him, the only grown man, for his sister.

The heart-wrenching feeling of choosing this moment was like a knife, and it was up to him to bear it.

He did not promise these brothers that everything would be fine in the future.

This world will be good, and this country will be good.

All he could do was express his sincere thanks.

After saying that, Bai Yu stood up without hesitation, led his companions who were not seriously injured, and continued running without looking back.

Until they were completely in the forest, even though his face was filled with tears, and he shed the helpless tears of a young man, he never looked back.

When his heart felt like a knife, he tried his best to speed up his pace.

Because the companion who took the initiative to stay said, don't look back, go forward.

We must return to the capital!

……

There were 38 people who stayed.

Among them were guards, soldiers, and Feng Qingchen's secret guards.

The man with the broken hand was originally one of the leaders of the soldiers.

He held his severed hand, looked at his companion beside him, and showed a relieved smile: "This result is not bad, right?"

Some of the people around him had injuries on their legs, some on their bodies, and some on their eyes...

There are all kinds of injuries.

The only thing that was the same was that they were all seriously injured and covered in bruises.

In their case, if they do not receive adequate treatment and recuperation, they may not survive.

It’s even more ridiculous to go through running and fighting again.

Rather than becoming a burden to your companions, it is better to use this lingering life to try to give your companions as much chance of survival as possible.

At this time, there was a person lying on the ground. What he was covering in his hand was a wound with his intestines exposed.

Regardless of whether there is a military doctor or not, an injury like this is just waiting for death.

But there was no despair in his eyes.

Because he recalled the days when he and the older girl were on the battlefield.

The feeling of killing everyone is so enjoyable!

So much so that thinking about it now makes his blood boil.

His face was covered in blood, and his eyes were particularly bright.

He said in a weak but not cowardly voice: "I can fight to the last moment for the big girl, this life is worth it!"

Yes, it's worth it.They were all unknown people in the past. If they had not met the older girl, they would have died in a corner where no one cares about them.

Become a wisp of dust in this thousands of miles of territory.

Fortunately, the eldest girl took him under his command. For several months, there was a lot of blood and swords, but he wielded the sword heartily.

He has a share of the credit for recovering the mountains and rivers.

He also left his footprints in the battle to defend his country.

Now this mutilated body can still give his companions a chance to survive.

He felt it was worth it!

Really worth it!

The orderly steps of the garrison were deafening on the ground.

The sound of armor clashing frightened away the birds that were roosting in the forest.

The men and horses have not yet approached, but the murderous aura has already spread over them.

The leader who had a broken hand cut off a piece of his belt with his sword, and used his teeth and his only remaining hand to tighten the hand that was bleeding out.

Then he held the sword stuck on the ground and looked forward firmly.

Behind him, one injured comrade was holding on to the incomplete weapon in his hand, gritting his teeth and struggling to stand up.

Their postures no longer stand upright when ordering troops.

Their figures are no longer as burly as when they were selected.

Their bodies were covered in blood and scarred, but their eyes showed a determination that was not afraid of life and death.

Like a sword that has been through countless battles and is about to break, even though the sword body is in dilapidated condition, it still exudes a cold light.

When the garrison arrived, what stood in front of them were only a group of wounded who might die at any time.

The leader of the garrison smiled, very sarcastically.

"That's all? Ha, one person and one knife can break the bones and turn them into ashes!"

38 warriors held their swords, and their bodies that could fall at any moment were still firmly supported by their spines.

Faced with ridicule, they had no words.

Just the blood-stained face and the blood-soaked eyes were staring fiercely ahead like a leopard.

"Kill! Chop into pieces! Let everyone in the world know what will happen to traitors!"

Rebel?

They stood up when the border fell and fought for the national disaster together without hesitation when the people were in trouble.

They fought several battles, and in each battle they fought for their country and the people.

But at this moment, someone called them traitors.

They will be cut into pieces!

It's really a big joke in the world!

But the more they do this, the straighter their backbone becomes.

Because they have a clear conscience and stand upright.

Die without regret!
"Comrades, we will be brothers in the next life!"

The leader with the broken hand gave a low shout, drew out the sword stuck on the ground, and rushed forward with staggering steps.

(End of this chapter)