He was abandoned.
I don't know my parents.
He was a beggar.
He begged on the street.
No one in the world wanted him, no one knew him.
Today.
Xiao Xiao was willing to dance the sword for him, willing to kill for him alone.
He didn't want to live, but he wanted…If she entered the Yellow Spring, she could share a cup of Meng Po's soup with him.
Xiao Xiao wished that he would forget the misery and suffering of this life.
......
Xiao Gui had once said that Xiao Xiao's swordsmanship lacked something.
If Xiao Gui were to see Xiao Xiao's swordsmanship again, he would definitely sigh.
Sword technique, great success!
Plop ~
One!
Plop ~
Two…
Plop ~ Plop ~
Under Xiao Xiao's sword, all the soldiers of Han fell.
As he swung his sword, it was as if he was dancing. The sharp blade cut through the bodies of the Han soldiers and took their lives. Like a painting, he used the sword as a brush and blood as ink to draw stroke after stroke on the towering walls of the city tower.
Between the strokes, there was no mention of mountains and rivers, only life and death.
.......
There were no more tears on Xiao Xiao's face. Streams of blood splattered on it, covering the tears.
At this moment, Xiao Xiao had already forgotten everything, and he had also forgotten how many knife wounds he had. His face, which was covered in blood, had a miserable smile.
"Ah!"
With a scream, another Han soldier fell to the ground and died. When the surrounding Han soldiers saw this scene, they were all terrified.
However, he saw Xiao Xiao, who was covered in blood, and there were no other Qin soldiers around him.
They had just pretended to be brave. Five soldiers came up with knives.
As for Xiao Xiao, his gaze was filled with a cold smile when he saw this scene.
Kill three people, take a knife, and kill two more.
In the end, in the empty space where the original six people were, only Xiao Xiao was holding the Qin sword, standing shakily.
However, just as he took a step, Xiao Xiao's body could no longer hold on, and his entire body slowly fell.
Before he fell, he seemed to have heard someone say that the Han army had retreated!
The entire city tower was covered in corpses. When Xiao Xiao was discovered, the Qin sword in his hand was still tightly gripped.
Perhaps even though he had fallen unconscious, he still remembered his father's teachings for ten years, never letting go of his sword!
........
Xiao Xiao woke up again ten days later. Even the doctor felt that Xiao Xiao was lucky.
Opening his eyes, Xiao Xiao felt a sharp pain in his arms and shoulders, causing him to be unable to breathe. In the end, he coughed twice.
" Captain is awake!!!"
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
....
When the soldiers of the recruit camp heard the noise, the small room was instantly filled with soldiers of the recruit camp. Many of the soldiers were injured. Some had their hands tied, and some were holding crutches.
Hearing the voice, Xiao Xiao turned his head with difficulty. Although his pale face was stiff, it was difficult to tell that Xiao Xiao was speechless at this moment.
"Why are they all wounded soldiers?"
the dry voice said. However, Xiao Xiao laughed after he finished speaking.
The soldiers in the room also laughed. As they laughed, many soldiers 'eyes turned red.
"Captain, we were really scared to death that day.”
"Yes, when we found you, you were lying on the city wall covered in blood. There were several wounds on his clothes and armor.”
"Even the doctor said that you can't save him.”
"Captain, don't leave us behind!”
..........
"You guys can go out first. Let the captain recuperate in peace!"
Zhao Kun got a bowl of herbal soup from somewhere and walked in from outside. He looked at the chattering soldiers and said.
Hearing this, although the soldiers were reluctant, they all nodded in order for Xiao Xiao to recuperate. Then, he left.
For a moment, only Zhao Kun, Yi Kang, and Han Cheng were in the room accompanying Xiao Xiao.
.......
"Where's Han Jun?"
Xiao Xiao said after taking a sip of the decoction that Zhao Kun fed him.
He heard them say that he had slept for ten days. Then in these ten days. He didn't know if the Han army was still attacking the city.
"Captain, the Han army retreated that day. The next day, there was no sign of the Han army outside the city.”
Han Cheng said. He signaled Xiao Xiao not to worry.
Xiao Xiao nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. Since the Han army had retreated to Han Country. That meant that they would no longer be in danger.
What he was most worried about was that the Han army would not retreat. They would be exhausted to death.
Now, Han had retreated.
They finally didn't have to worry about their lives.
just
Xiao Xiao's eyes were filled with sadness.
"Captain, don't think too much."
Zhao Kun seemed to know what Xiao Xiao was thinking and comforted him.
.....
"How many people do we have left?"
Following Xiao Xiao's words.
At this moment, Hancheng, Yi Kang, and even Zhao Kun, who was feeding Xiao Xiao, lowered their heads.
"There are less than 300 soldiers in the recruit camp, and us brothers..."
Han Cheng's tone suddenly became weaker and weaker. Then, he said with a little sadness,"It's just the three of us."
Xiao Xiao closed his eyes when he heard about this.
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