Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 542 His Faith (1)
But in their eyes, there is only desolation.

The struggling faith finally collapsed at this moment!

Zhan Beilie raised his head, looking at the bloody sun with his red eyes, even though the sun was no longer dazzling, he was still a little dizzy, stretched out his hand to cover the bloody color, this is war, cruel war...

He should be relieved, he has held the city for ten days, he should be pleasantly surprised, the South Korean soldiers put down the weapons in their hands, but there seemed to be a piece of sadness in their hearts, and they poured out his whole heart mind.

He couldn't help but think of the year when he first entered the battlefield. He was only 15 years old. He was full of ambitions. His belief in his heart was to defend the people and unify the five kingdoms so that there would be no more wars in the world and the people would live a happy and prosperous life.It has been 11 years now, and he has seen too much life and death, and seen too many millions of dead bodies on the battlefield. He is very fortunate. Until now, this belief has never changed. After the sun sets, he may experience the endless night, but the night has passed , he believes, there will always be a light.

There was a soft touch on the big palm, Zhan Beilie lowered his head, and a four or five-year-old child grabbed his fingers.

"Uncle Wang, Brother Bao'er's mother is hungry and fainted, and I am also hungry."

Looking at the child's pure eyes, Zhan Beilie smiled slightly, as if from this immature face, he saw a scene where a little bastard flaunted his teeth and claws to snatch his wife. With a clear smile.

She said, "Alive."

She said: "In two months, I will be back!"

As of today, exactly two months...

The corners of his dry lips curled up, his black robe fluttered, and he stared at the setting sun that was falling to the horizon bit by bit.

"Uncle's daughter-in-law will definitely come tonight!"

He didn't speak for a long time, his voice was hoarse and deep, but it was so firm.

With determination, with belief, with unquestionable affirmation, as if that was his belief, even though the setting sun was about to set and the sky had begun to darken, this belief had never had the slightest doubt or change.

The people didn't know where his confidence came from. They looked at the man who had stood on the tower for ten days, and chose to believe for no reason.

Since he entered Zhaocheng, he didn't say much, but he did everything in a few words. He said that he would not harass the people. He said that they were his own people in the same city. Everyone is full, he said that even if he is not full, he will accompany everyone to starve...

He did what he didn't say. Facing the South Korean army that was ten times larger, he and the [-] soldiers of Daqin protected the city with their lives!
Now he said that his daughter-in-law will definitely come tonight...

They believe it!
The people folded their arms and waited in the cold wind. They were trembling and weak, and many of them were so hungry that they were about to pass out. However, their eyes were always tight. There was no reason or basis. They believed in this man. !

The South Korean army under the city tower did not attack the city again, the general was dead, and the remaining army just wanted to wait and see, to see what the final result would be of the firm belief of the Great Qin God of War. Their belief collapsed, and they urgently We need a result to confirm what has been integrated into the heart and replaces the original belief.

All eyes were on the distant horizon, watching the setting sun go down bit by bit.

On the vast land, there is only the sound of the wind blowing quietly, and the sky is getting darker and darker. All of this is only a short period of time, but now it has become so long, so long...

The sky is gradually stained with ink, and when you look up, there is only an empty night. In the smudges of red clouds, it seems that there is hope in the heart, and with the falling of the setting sun, slowly annihilation...

Suddenly, a faint bang came from afar!
The moment the setting sun sank below the horizon, it was replaced by a small dot that appeared at the far end of the sky, from one point to one line, from one line to one side, it was a tide-like black battle armor, rumbling violent hoofbeats, The setting sun of Fang Luoshan, against the backdrop of the last sunset glow, raised smoke and dust billowing towards this side at high speed.

A vast expanse of black entered everyone's eyes, and the sound of hoofbeats entered the hearts of every commoner and South Korean soldier. Above the endless army, a flag was raised high, flamboyantly fluttering in the wind, as if it was sending out a slap in the face. Cheers: Daqin God of War belief, here we come!
At this moment, at this last moment, roaring with the momentum of thunder, here we come!
There were deafening cheers from the top and bottom of the city tower.

The weak cheers gathered together and went straight into the sky!

They all looked at the man in black standing on the city tower, and shed tears of excitement that could not be concealed. Cheers and sobs rang out happily, and the common people hugged into a ball and cried loudly.

Until now, it is truly upright, seeing the hope of life!

God did not give up on them, even if South Korea abandoned them, there is also Daqin, and the God of War of Daqin, who firmly lives and dies with them and protects them from wind and rain.

Zhan Beilie stood on the tall city tower, in the howling wind, his black hair fluttered, his black robe fluttered, his bloodshot eagle eyes stared at the vast army without blinking, the one who came with the dawn The woman in white looked at her brows and eyes, which were so blurred from a distance that they could not be seen clearly, and approached her little by little. The willow leaf eyebrows, the lotus face, the proud chin slightly raised, the clear smile hooked by the cherry lips, the phoenix eyes. A little clear, also staring at him from afar without blinking!
The four eyes penetrate the long distance, meet and condense together in the long night sky, their eyes are stuck together, entangled, passing on, endless love, endless lovesickness...

And that deep, unwavering trust that has already been engraved in my heart!

closer, closer...

Leng Xia rode his horse and swung his whip, and rushed to the gate of the city like flying, and suddenly stopped abruptly.

She looked at the man standing on the tower in disbelief. She hadn't seen him for two months, and he was thinner and haggard.The eye circles are black and bloodshot, and there is a messy stubble on the chin. Only those eyes, those eagle-like sharp eyes, still contain the domineering and self-respecting arrogance as before!
(End of this chapter)