Let the child find his deceased grandma... what kind of method is this?!

It can’t be... buried in a sacrificial martyrdom!

Vice Admiral Jin was frightened by this conjecture.

Even if the general is about to be involved in danger, he can't help but say a few words... As a parent, how can you treat your children like this!

"His mother is not dead." Chang Kuo cut off his subordinate's words in time and snorted: "You are alive and well."

Vice Admiral Jin suddenly widened his eyes.

Sui'an Langjun's mother-in-law is not dead?!

Then why did the general announce that he had lost his wife?

Could it be that the other party’s identity is not suitable for disclosure?

It can’t be... she must be a married woman!

Lieutenant General Jin's brain was about to burst into flames. Faced with the "future affairs" mentioned by his own general, his mentality changed from "I don't want to hear a word of it" to "Please say a few more words" -

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Seeing that Chang Kuo was about to walk out, Deputy General Jin hurriedly followed two steps and asked in a low voice: "General...can you be more explicit about this matter?"

Seeing Chang Kuo turn his head to look, Deputy General Jin hurriedly explained: "...for such a big event, if you don't even have a name on this jade pendant, my subordinates are worried that I won't be able to find you!"

In short, it's not that he wants to hear it, it's Mr. Sui'an who needs it!

Chang Kuo snorted coldly: "You don't need to worry about this. As soon as my front foot dies, the woman will beat gongs and drums on her back foot to take her son back."

He said: "The reason why I left this jade pendant and these words is just as a father. I want to give that brat an explanation myself, so that he can make a decision in his mind."

Vice General Jin hesitated to speak, his expression was painful, and he felt that two severe punishments were being imposed on him at the same time.

One is to worry about the general's safety, and the other is to worry about the general's secret.

But the general didn't want to say it clearly. It would be rude for him to ask further at this juncture.

Vice General Jin had no choice but to suppress his thirst for knowledge, hide the jade pendant close to his body, and make up his mind to live well so that he could hand the thing into the hands of Mr. Sui'an one day and live up to the expectations of the general.

Trust.

Thinking of this, Lieutenant General Jin's mind froze for a moment, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the armor-clad figure in front of him, with a slight limp in his steps.

Therefore, the general chose to entrust this thing to him, could it be to give him a thought of living, so that he would not lose his desire to live when he saw something happen to the general later and lost control of his emotions?

Vice General Jin suddenly turned red at the corners of his eyes.

A Dian and others were waiting outside the cabin early.

"Uncle Chang, I will keep an eye on them later to prevent them from doing bad things secretly!" A Dian's eyes were red, and his voice and demeanor were a little tense. He must have been so worried at night that he couldn't sleep well.

"Good boy." Chang Kuo nodded with a smile, raised his head and touched A Dian's high head: "Don't be afraid, we will definitely not lose this battle."

He did not say that nothing would happen to him, but he was sure that he would not lose this battle.

This is what he said to A Dian, and this is what he said to all the soldiers——

The general's warship was in the middle. As Chang Kuo came out at this moment, the soldiers guarding the warships on all sides saluted Chang Kuo and shouted: "General!"

Chang Kuo looked around at the faces, old and young, little by little.

The morning fog is thick at this moment, and it can only be dispersed in places where people gather. The uneasiness in the air is thicker than the morning fog, and it is difficult to be dispersed.

The thick, cold fog accompanied by the salty sea breeze invaded everyone's heart, as if reminding them all the time that this was not a battlefield they were familiar with. There were too many things hidden on this unfamiliar sea that were difficult for them to deal with.

Danger and murderous intent.

The tragic death of their comrades, the Japanese army's fearlessness and arrogance on the sea... everything they saw increasingly aggravated the instinctive fear deep in their hearts.

And now, General Chang is also forced to "compete" with Maro Fujiwara, just in case the general loses...

Uneasiness and panic are spreading silently.

Chang Kuo can feel all this, and he has the obligation to resolve it all.

However, he never sugarcoated the crisis and insisted that he would escape unscathed. Instead, he said bluntly: "... Even if I die today under the sword of Maro Fujiwara, it does not mean that I, Dasheng, will succumb to the Japanese!"

"

"Since ancient times, countless heroes have died in order to fight against the traitors who want to destroy China. They could die in the past, but I, Chang Kuo, can die today!"

Chang Kuo's face was solemn and his voice was high and powerful: "I will die, but my will to resist the enemy will never be extinguished!"

Hearing these almost tragic words, the soldiers all around had their eyes reddened, and they all subconsciously clenched their swords.

Then, I heard the voice say decisively: "You must remember, even if I die today, the coach is still here!"

Coach?

The expressions of the soldiers all around were trembling. Will the commander appear here?

They all said that the situation in Runzhou was also very difficult, and the coach could not escape at all. The Japanese bandits attacked Runzhou first in order to hold back the coach and more troops.

"The coach will never ignore Jiang Du and you!" Chang Kuo's voice was a little louder: "I swear to you that the coach will arrive within three days!"

There was a sudden commotion everywhere, as if being ignited by a fire. The fire spread suddenly, dispelling the cold wave in the air.

Can the coach really come back within three days?!

There was a soldier holding a weapon in one hand, and the other hand subconsciously tightened the copper coins tied with a red rope around his waist, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"People say that Chang Kuo's daughter, Chang Sui Ning, reincarnated into the star and came here to save the world. I know my own daughter better than others, and I also believe that this statement is true!" Chang Kuo did not hide his tone.

Li's determination: "Since she threatened to kill Thief Xu on the 73rd, all officials and people in the world have said that she cannot do anything! However, no matter what she promises, even if no one believes in it, she has never broken her promise!"

"Everything proves that she can do things that ordinary people cannot!"

"This time, since she said that as long as she is alive, she will never let the Japanese pirates invade the country -" Chang Kuo said every word, almost in the loudest voice: "Then she can definitely do it.

arrive!"

"What you have to do is to guard this sea area before the return of the coach, and don't lose your momentum!" Chang Kuo tried his best to shout, his neck and face turned red, and his eyes were also red: "Listen.

understand?!"

"yes!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison, holding up their spears and swords in response.

A general knelt down to Chang Kuo and said loudly in a hoarse voice: "I promise with the general that I will lead my men to stay here and wait for the commander until the last moment!"

Other generals also knelt down and expressed their stance, vowing to defend this sea area and never take a step back.

There was a trace of tears in the corner of Chang Kuo's eyes, and he said firmly: "Okay!"

That's enough.

He can die, but his death must not break his morale.

He must make sure that the soldiers hold on as long as possible and wait for His Highness to arrive.

This is all he can do.

The ships in front slowly moved to both sides to make way for a waterway. Chang Kuo stood on top of the warship and headed towards where the Japanese troops were in front.

On both sides of the warship, countless officers and soldiers were looking at the majestic and inviolable figure above the bow.

"It's time to hand over someone!" In front, He Wuhu, who had been standing all night, ordered the boat to be sailed closer to the Japanese military road on the opposite side.

After receiving the order, the Japanese soldiers dragged the remaining prisoners up. Before He Wuhu's ship could fully move forward, they roughly pushed or kicked a group of prisoners out. Hao Huan and others quickly reached out to

Although they were trying to pick up people, several people still fell into the sea from the gap between the two boats.

Seeing those few people struggling in the cold water, the Japanese soldiers let out vicious and teasing laughter.

He Wuhu gritted his teeth and cursed: "What a stupid thing!"

After kneeling all night, her whole body was stiff and shepherd's purse, whose hands had not yet been untied, was almost pushed into the water. Fortunately, Hao Huan caught her in time.

The companions in the water were pulled up, and the rest got on the boat smoothly. He Wuhu hurriedly asked someone to loosen their ties.

The ship sailed back and sideways. When he saw the big ship moving forward in the opposite direction, a captured soldier immediately turned red-eyed: "...it's all our uselessness that has dragged down General Chang!"

"Okay! Show your momentum and kill a few more Japanese bandits, it's better than anything else!" He Wuhu said in a muffled voice.

Shepherd's Purse looked at the warship, and her heart was full of worry - she no longer expected the blessings of gods and Buddhas, she only hoped that the adults would come back as soon as possible.

Fujiwara Maro's warship also sailed out of the Japanese fleet.

In the end, he and Chang Kuo boarded the same old warship that had been emptied out. This was the "ring" where they competed today.

This warship was anchored horizontally on the sea. The two men stood opposite each other at the bow, with their own army and neatly arranged warships behind them.

"General Chang Da, after so many years, I finally have the opportunity to reminisce with you face to face."

With a smile on her face, Fujiwara Maro spoke in standard Dasheng Mandarin.

He was holding a Japanese sword in his hand, wearing a large samurai robe, and wearing wooden clogs at his feet. He looked as casual as if he was having a friendly sparring session with an acquaintance.

But the person standing opposite him was not a friend, but an enemy general in armor. Fujiwara Maro's posture showed an air of arrogance and contempt.

"I didn't expect you to still be alive." Chang Kuo looked at the incomplete eye of the person in front of him and said, "It will cause harm to you for thousands of years. This is indeed true."
To be continued...