War is flying, and gunpowder is filled with smoke.

Countless hissings and screams collided with each other.

With a roar, the city gate was broken!

"The Ross has been in!"

The panicked scream sounded at the city gate, and then the howling of the fierce wolf and the heavy and messy horse hooves surged from afar.

Ross' army was as fierce as wild beasts!

"The whole army follows me to meet the enemy!"

The Hill soldiers looked fearless, and one of the squadron leaders roared.

"No, the east gate is broken!"

"Ximen urgently reported that the Ross people have already attacked!"

"Stop it for me, Tariva is the last line of defense of the empire. If it is lost, the pressure on the imperial capital will increase dramatically!"

The Hill flag stuck in the tall building was shaking, emitting the smell of blood, and countless corpses were covered with stone bricks.

Hill and Ross's army fought each other, like a blood-colored millstone slowly crushing, and no one could escape.

"Everyone follows me and let those Rose people see the determination of Sir Hill!"

"But captain, we only have a dozen people left, and they are still very young!"

“…Follow me!”

"clear!"

The horn of the bloody war echoed in Tariva, and the streets were in a mess, and everyone was terrified of doors and windows.

One of the houses had wooden doors tightly closed and were airtight.

But even so, the sound of killings and the impact of cold metal outside still came over and over again.

A man in military uniform looked dazed. When he heard the screams from the other side, he clenched his fists and took a deep breath, and then he resolutely took a step forward.

"Where do you want to go?"

The man was silent for a while before turning around: "I want to go out and help!"

At this time, his hand was suddenly grabbed tightly, and the warm feeling made the man open his mouth.

"Don't go, please, for my children, please don't go!"

The wet and hot tears twitched on the back of the hand, and the woman hugged the other person's not tall body at once.

Looking at the hope in his wife's eyes, he hesitated to raise his arm, carefully patted her back, and felt the trembling from his arms.

The man gently stroked the other person's head: "I'll be back soon, don't worry..."

"You are lying to others, you can't come back at all!"

The woman was crying, shook her head desperately, and retorted loudly with red eyes.

This time, the man just smiled slightly and whispered softly.

"Anna, I'll leave it to you."

The woman raised her head in disbelief.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

She shouted angrily, slapped the man on the cheek, and the other party did not dodge.

A click!

The woman's arm was weak and her eyes revealed confusion and confusion.

"I have heard that the left general of the Ross Empire, Ger, would not kill innocent people indiscriminately. As long as you take off your clothes quickly, they will not be too embarrassed... But why, why?!"

It seemed like a questioning, or it seemed like she tried to convince herself. She lowered her head in grief and buried her tears in her husband's chest.

The voice choked and cried.

"Anna, I am a soldier, and the soldier's duty is to defend the country. Now most of the Tariva has been in the enemy's hands, the ammunition and food are exhausted, and the imperial capital is even more in danger. There is no other way except for us to sacrifice our lives for the country..."

"You are a kind girl. Forgive me for being selfish and can't give you a satisfactory wedding. I have suffered and been tired for so long."

The man kissed the other person's forehead and gently wiped his tears.

The woman didn't speak, her eyes were filled with pain.

"Dad, where are you going?"

The innocent voice of the child rang out on the side.

He squatted down and rubbed the other person's hair hard.

Looking at his child's dissatisfied and clear eyes, he suddenly laughed.

"Silly boy, your dad is going to be a big hero. Say encouragement and make dad happy!"

"It's true, dad is going to be a hero?"

The child spoke in surprise, just like the heroes they often call?

"Yes, it's just a hero, why don't the brat trust his father?"

"No, Ed believes, come on, dad!"

The little boy smiled and encouraged to cheer.

The man didn't say anything, looked at him quietly, and then smiled.

He turned and left without hesitation.

"Wait, you... promised me that you must come back alive!"

The woman who had been silent just now suddenly spoke, and tears burst into her eyes, staring at the other party seriously.

Flashing with expectation and hope.

"I promise you!"

...

"I promise you..."

Blood flowed from the left shoulder, and the man was fixed on the wall with the spear head, and his whole body was supported by the spear tip.

He looked confused and murmured to himself.

His eyes were hazy and he wanted to touch the white clouds in the sky, but unfortunately, a severe pain pulled him back to reality.

"Captain, it's this Hill man who killed several of our brothers..."

A Ross soldier bowed his head to report.

The captain waved his hand gently, and he came to the man slowly, then saw a bloody ring on his fingers in the corner of his eyes.

"May I have your name?"

The man said nothing, and immediately angered the soldier next to him and punched him in the face.

Blood splattered everywhere and soldiers spitted.

"The captain asked you what a mute thing, why are you pretending to be mute? Didn't you yell so loudly before!"

"stop!"

Looking at the dying man, the captain's eyes were cold and he kicked the soldier away.

"Did I tell you to do it?"

"I know my mistake!"

The soldier quickly knelt on the ground, fearing and terrified.

The captain ignored it, took out a kettle from his waist, opened the block, and said indifferently: "I made this wine from the wine shop there. Do you want to drink some?"

The man's eyes rippled, and he stared at Officer Ross opposite him.

“Wine can relieve pain…”

His tone was plain. Without waiting for the man to answer, he violently pinched the other person's chin and poured it straight into his mouth.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, the man was choked and coughed repeatedly, his face turned red, and the wine rolled with blood and dripped to the ground.

"I...ahem, I can't drink alcohol!"

"Yes, that's a pity."

The captain's expression was calm and he also drank a few times.

The remaining wine flowed down the river, and he wiped the traces of his mouth: "The wine in that restaurant is pretty good, you should try it early."

The man wanted to speak but stopped, so he immediately tried to open his mouth.
To be continued...