"People always have to die, but the meaning of death is different."

"To die for the interests of the people is heavier than Mount Tai; To die for the feudal dynasty, the landlords, the nobles, the emperor, and those who exploit and oppress the people is lighter than a feather. ”

So, what are they? Adventure in space with me, not for the people, not for the emperor, just for yourself to live, only such a small wish.

As a result, you killed them all.

What is their death?

Ranke lowered his head to keep the students from seeing his tears.

Before, he didn't hate anyone, and he didn't want to blame anyone.

The battlefield is like this, it is supposed to be the master of each other. After capturing everyone, Wang Luo did not put forward all kinds of harsh requirements, and directly allowed everyone to surrender. After that, he also gave the task of obtaining equipment and supplies, which can be regarded as very good for everyone.

But what is this after that? What is the difference between giving such a task and letting us die?

What can I do? Revenge on those who accepted the defectors? Or ignore the killing of your friends and act as if it never happened?

He crouched on the ground, trembling.

Suddenly, the sound of drums came from outside the tent. Several students stood up and lifted the curtains.

The officers were shouting loudly. Soldiers are putting on their armor, taking up their weapons, and running to the periphery.

Is it the Han army calling? Should I go up and help? Help these people who killed their own partners?

Can't do it, can't do it!

"Mr. Ranke." When he was in pain, a gentle voice sounded beside him. "You seem to be having a hard time."

It's Zhou Suyan. Ranke had seen her look when she stayed by Wang Luo's side, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart. What is she here for?

He thought about it and asked. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." She giggled and turned to leave.

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For the enemy to attack, Zhou Yingxiong was prepared, looked forward to, and even a little excited.

Wang Luo arranged for him to preside over the work inside and outside the camp, and he didn't have any idea when he accepted it. In general, he is also very interested in the trivial, complicated, and sometimes dilemma of logistical work.

It wasn't until later, after finding that he didn't have much chance to go to the battlefield, that he was slightly dissatisfied, and put forward several opinions about it--- but Wang Luo ignored them.

If he was left to choose, he would still be willing to fight.

And now, the opportunity has finally presented itself.

There were about 800 soldiers in charge of guarding the camp. Then, there were four or five hundred people who were slightly injured and could carry out the mission. The rest were old and weak, women and children.

The number was less than half that of the enemy, but the Han army in the ferry camp was not an elite soldier, and the preparation of the own camp was very complete--- arrow towers, camp fences, horse rejections, trenches, and trebuchets. Relying on these, there is no problem in defending, but if you want to break the enemy, although you don't want to admit it--- you still need to wait for Wang Luo to come back.

Unless, the enemy makes some big mistake and he seizes the opportunity.

The soldiers are ready. Some of the lightly wounded went up to the arrow tower, and some of them took the place of the original guards and stood guard everywhere.

There was no wind. The midday sun shone on him, and the armor on his body made him feel stuffy. The air seemed to be viscous, making him uncomfortable all over his body.

The soldiers around them, seem to be restless and nervous? Why does it feel this way? It's strange, it's not like I haven't fought before, and I'm closer to the enemy, why don't you feel this way?

In the distance, the banner of the Han army appeared. I don't know who shouted, and the trebuchet hand on the side let go of the rope and threw the stone a few hundred meters away from the Han army's formation.

The battle can be counted as starting from this moment.

In the Han army's military formation, the drums of war sounded. The Han army, which was originally in the shape of a marching army, slowly changed formation, and several groups of crossbowmen slowly moved forward, and after entering the firing range, they began to shoot arrows at the camp of the revolutionary army; Several groups of Han soldiers carrying ladders and pushing crashing carts kept a certain distance from the crossbowmen and slowly approached the camp of the revolutionary army.

Did the Han army ever crash a car? Maybe it was prepared by the contractor over there. Several soldiers, on Zhou Yingxiong's orders, ran to the trebuchet and angrily cursed those who attacked in advance, asking them to wait for the enemy to enter the firing range before making a move. But even if they did, the big guys would be terrible. The archers on the arrow tower had already begun to shoot, taking advantage of the high place, their damage was higher than that of the Han army's crossbowmen, but the arrows fell on the Han army's shields and armor, and the effect was not great.

Gradually, the Han infantry approached the trench, lowered the ladder, and crossed over. A few were hit by arrows in the face or legs and fell into the ditch, but the rest, shouting, brandishing knives and spears, rushed over, carrying ladders and approaching further towards the position of the fence.

On the side of the revolutionary army, the drums of war have also sounded. The heavily armed soldiers formed a neat and tight defensive formation, as they had done during training, and waited for the enemy to break through the defensive line. Zhou Yingxiong felt his mouth dry, as if he couldn't think anymore.

So he handed over the command to Liu An on the side, and himself, as when he first entered the battlefield, held his shield and long knife high, and stood at the main gate with his soldiers.

The crash began to hit the camp gate in front of it. The crossbowmen and archers above fired desperately, but with little success.

For Zhou Yingxiong, this kind of waiting is difficult, and the repeated impact sounds seem to ring in his heart every time. Maybe it's better to open the door and rush straight to it? Or wait for such an onslaught to consume the enemy's strength?

While he waited, "Bang! There was a loud bang next to it, and the fences on both sides of the camp gate collapsed.

A group of Han troops poured in.

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It's time to leave.

Zhou Suyan entered the back camp with a calm expression. Several of the wounded soldiers guarding the guard recognized her, and instead of stopping her, they saluted her.

According to Ling'er's request, she used the excitation on Ranke before the war, and after that, she had to leave as soon as possible.

This seems to be Getini's request. Does he have a grudge against Rank? Anyway, it's not an important thing--- Ranke is not an important person, and he can't make a big impact, so he can use it.

If you surrender to the Han army again, the reward will be reduced to a quarter. But that's it, I've got all the equipment, food, and medicine for completing the mission rewards here. Since he doesn't want himself anymore, he should leave.

No, it has nothing to do with him. Originally, he was a member of Wuzhou; Instead of his someone, he listened to Xiaowan's advice at that time and went to assassinate him, but he was caught. Now it's just a return to the team, just doing what needs to be done.

That's all.

However, why does it feel like the days in Wuzhou are a long time ago? Is he the life he has been living?

Obviously, they have only been together for a few days.

It's a disease. Yes, Scargoldholm syndrome--- that's pretty much it, falling in love with someone who abuses you or something...

It's ridiculous! Women are not tools for cooking and washing clothes! I don't like those things! I don't like to be protected! In this cruel space, no one is reliable except yourself!

That bastard is not handsome at all, he talks nonsense and gibberish all day long, and even if he wins a few battles, it is nothing remarkable at all! And there are other women around me right away! It's just a man, what's the big deal! I've had twenty or thirty before!

I feel like he's a good guy and will be nice to me or something, it's all an illusion! I didn't want to rely on him! Just want to take advantage of him! It's impossible to fall in love with him!

She opened the door and rushed out of the camp.

I am not qualified to love him. I'm not qualified to love anyone for a long time.