Chapter 1911 a small soldier

"Head."

Wang En was holding dry food, and a young soldier who moved over with his face.

This young soldier looks only 16 or seven years old, but the old spicy and savvy at the bottom of the eyes are completely inconsistent with age.

Wang En knows him, named Zhao Xiaoshan, a native of Ganshan. Although he is not old, he has four years of age. In addition, a brother who is a centurion in Crescent can be said to be a positive.

veteran.

"You said can we win?"

Zhao Xiaoshan whispered.

Wang En glanced at him and said, "Do you want to ask? There is His Royal Highness that no one can defeat us. It must be us who wins. All those Liao dogs will die."

"Of course I hope that the Liao dog will die all."

Zhao Xiaoshan leaned his lips and said, "But from the war to the present, from Crescent Pass to Wolongshan, we are all retreating, and we have retreated to the hinterland of Ganshan and Shaanxi.

If you look at it like this, His Royal Highness is not so godly. "

"Put your mother's dog fart!"

Wang En took a slap on the back of Zhao Xiaoshan's back without saying a word, and after shooting Zhao Xiaoshan a cricket, Wang En said angrily, "You have a few dare to say that His Royal Highness is not?

Some of them tear you in life! If you didn't see your elder brother and I met, he asked me to take a look at your portrayal before he died, and I would never spare you today! "

Zhao Xiaoshan leaned his lips and whispered, "If it wasn't for His Royal Highness, my elder brother would not die in Crescent."

Wang En was furious, grabbing Zhao Xiaoshan's collar, and gritted his teeth: "I know you and many people must think of the grace of His Royal Highness, so I will speak for His Royal Highness, but I tell you, but I tell you, but I tell you,

It is true that His Royal Highness has grace, but with the character and ability of His Royal Highness, I do n’t talk about other things. His Royal Highness is also qualified to be respected by me! "

"The death of your elder brother, that's nothing, how can there be no death in war? Your elder brother has a hundred battles.

Battle, he was not spared, that's all, his death, you blame your His Royal Highness. "

"Another point is that the retreat in front is to wipe out the enemy today. How can you not understand this principle? Retreat 10,000 steps, even if this war is over now, you must admit that this time the killing is killed this time.

The number of Liao Army is the largest in history. Hundreds of thousands of Liao Army died on the road of Crescent Crescent to Wolong Mountain, and the remaining Liao Army will definitely die here! "

He was leaned on the stump by Wang En's collar. Zhao Xiaoshan pantily breathed a lot. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were unconvinced.

At this time, the soldiers next to them also rushed over.

"The head, the young mountain is still young, what do you and him generally do?"

"That's the head, I can't get angry for this little thing."

When the soldiers next to the soldiers pulled Wang En seven -footed, Zhao Xiaoshan also said aggrieved: "Head, I just want to go home a bit."

This is sad to make many people present.

In this case, no one knows whether the next death is himself. Seeing that the comrades around him died one by one, everyone was numb to death, but this did not mean that they didn't want to live.
Chapter completed!