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Chapter 161

Seeing that he did not dodge, the sword was coming out quickly and it was too late to retract it. He turned his wrist and stabbed the sword that was originally piercing into his chest into his shoulder. He was panicked for a moment and actually took the sword back. The blood flew into the air as soon as the sword was pulled out, splashing on his handsome face;

There was another stinging pain in her heart, and her stomach was filled with blood, and she was vomiting.

Bai Nianming covered her wound and supported her horse's back. Her face turned pale, but a trace of amplitude was outlined at the corner of her mouth. When she looked at Danpo, she saw her vomiting and was worried about her horse approaching;

The dark po had discovered Song Jingran's reinforcements, and the troops around her could no longer tell whether they were enemies or friends. Her jade hand inadvertently covered her flat belly, and she felt an indescribable joy in her heart. Because she was confused for a moment, she did not notice the blade stabbed beside her.

He heard a sound of "Be careful..." The dark pot felt his body hit by a heavy object. If it was an object, he could feel the temperature. When he opened his eyes, he found that Bai Nianming was no longer on the horse's back. He instantly realized something, and his heartbeat sounded, meaning uneasiness.

The dark po hugged his hands tightly, and the things blocked his body fell down.

The long knife inserted into Bai Nianming's chest, leaving only a deep knife edge, with blood rolling; the dark soul held him in his arms, pressing the wound with his hands constantly, hoping to stop the blood, his lips and tongues were already knotted, and the choked voice "Bai Nianming..."

The enemy troops on the side took the opportunity to rush up one after another. The dark soul seemed to have lost its soul. Even without even taking it into consideration, a black shadow flashed quickly, blocking the blade that was about to fall on her;

The dark soul, who was also dressed in costume, appeared at this time, and Song Jingran also came with them, and the two of them covered them.

"Bai Nian Ming..." Dan Po kept shaking his fainting body, and heartache spread throughout his body. At this moment, she truly realized that she cared about him so much and refused to admit that she had love for him. At this moment, she was scared, afraid that she would not have the chance to tell him.

Maybe he was shaking by the dark soul and became aware of it, or he heard her familiar voice, or maybe he wanted to see her again, Bai Nianming slowly opened his eyes and looked at her with tears in his face, he actually smiled, smiling so desolately.

"Bai Nianming..." An Po was a little excited. She didn't realize her tears. She just wanted to call his name greedily. For so long, she seemed to have called him like that.

"Silly, don't cry..." Bai Nianming struggled to lift his blood-stained hand and wiped away the crystal tears from her jade face. At this moment, he was content and he did not regret it. At the moment of life and death, he blocked the fatal knife for her. If they had to face the difference between life and death, then let him be selfish once, because the living is the most painful person.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm not worthy of your doing this? I'm not worth it..." Danpo shook his head repeatedly, crying for a long time, holding his hand tightly. She had not really tried her best to repay his love. She should not lose it, nor should she lose it.

"Is it worth it or not...it's important...I am willing to do it for you..." Bai Nianming finished speaking in a disconnect, with flashing tears in his affectionate eyes. He felt his breath begin to be rapid, frowning his brows to mediate the last breath, hoping that life would give him some time to nostalgia, even if he looked at her again.

"Stop talking, please stop talking." Anpo shook his head and hugged his gradually cold body tightly in his arms, hoping to give him warmth and hope to give him his lifeline.

"No...I want to say...If you don't say it, I'm afraid..." Bai Nianming gradually became unconscious and his breath gradually disappeared.

"No, you won't have any trouble. Promise me and don't leave us." Anpo tightened his hand again, fearing that he would leave in the next second.

Bai Nianming had his slightly closed eyes, and after hearing the words "we" by the dark pot, he slowly opened it;

As if he understood the unclearity in his eyes, he moved his hand to his lower abdomen, with a hint of happy smile on his face, "You are going to be a father, there are our children here."

Bai Nianming was excited and coughed twice, and coughed out the blood pressed between his throat. Danpo wiped him in panic. She knew that he loved cleanliness the most and wanted the most face.

"I, Bai Nianming... This life is enough... Tell 'him, she' I love... you..." Bai Nianming used his last bit of strength to say the last words in his heart, and closed his eyes tightly; he saved his beloved woman and his own child, and he was indeed content.

"Ah..." An Po shouted heart-wrenchingly, hugging his gradually cold body, and sat on the ground in a daze. With the heartache, his body gradually became numb, and tears fell across his cheeks. She was powerless to tell whether she could still find him when she closed her eyes.

The sound of killing seemed to stagnate with the sad scream;

Song Jingran and Dark Hun witnessed the scene in front of them, and their hearts were full of all kinds. They sighed that a young man died young and regretted that a couple suffered from the pain of life and death. They sighed that there was another sorrow in the world.

Dark Soul picked up the dark soul that fainted on Bai Nian Ming's body and left; Song Jingran looked at Bai Nian Ming's body and blamed himself. If it weren't for his suspicion, wouldn't the dark soul have misunderstood him? No misunderstanding, could it be possible to avoid today's tragedy?

He was looking at a corpse everywhere, was everything artificial or fate... Suddenly, there was a daze in front of him, like the soul entangled, like the undead whine.

The troops outside the city surrendered to Gao Jin's banner shortly after Song Jingran left; the army of Xia Feng Kingdom also entered the city. Because it was getting late, it did not take any attacks, but instead staggered the army into the city first, which was also a chance for King Liang to surrender.

According to the report of the leader of Xia Feng Kingdom, King Xia Feng had ordered to send troops to attack from all the passes to ensure that all Northern Liang belong to Gao Jin;

After King Liang died, after Liangcheng captured, he sent Xia Feng over to Princess Miaoji, proclaiming to the outside world that the two countries were friendly and kinship and formed an alliance.

Song Jingran brought Bai Nianming's body back, and ordered people to retrieve the body of the secret guard. Finally, they were buried together in Lihuagang, where the mountains and rivers were beautiful, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant all year round, there was no trouble in the world, and there was no grievance in the world. I hope that they would not be entangled in the darkness of politics in the next life, nor were they born in a war-torn era, and then they would be separated from the struggle of the world and seek their own pure land.

Dark Soul did not follow Song Jingran back to the military camp, but brought Dark Soul directly back to the Lin Mansion; Liangcheng was filled with Gao Jin's troops, and the current situation was basically final, and the Lin Mansion was no longer a dangerous place.

When Xia Fengguo's army arrived here, Song Jingran and others followed him, and Gao Jin held a welcoming ceremony in the military camp.

Music was everywhere in the military camp, singing and dancing, and there was no sign of killing during the day; Gao Jin sat in the upper position in a dark purple, with a smile on his face, exuding the majesty of a king everywhere;

Song Jingran sat on the lower left side in black, still indifferent on her face; a man wearing royal blue on the lower right side, with bright facial features, delicate outlines, slightly raised red lips, and leisurely admiring the joy brought by singing and dancing; this person was "Qin Feng", the leader of the reinforcements of Xia Feng Kingdom;

Then the generals and soldiers from various military camps were sitting; a song and dance ended, which attracted everyone's applause;

Gao Jin made the friendship of a landlord, held a wine glass, and said with a smile, "General Qin came from afar with his army. I am here tonight to welcome the general and all the soldiers. There are many shortcomings. Gao Jin was rude here." After that, he drank the wine.

"Oh~." Qin Feng raised his wine glass and said, "The Prince of Jin is so serious. After being affected by the rainy weather, the army is coming late. I hope the Prince of Jin will forgive me."

"General Qin is polite." Gao Jin also picked up the wine glass and signaled, and both of them raised their heads to drink;

Gao Jin put down his wine glass and said, "This victory is thanks to Xia Feng Kingdom's help. King Xia Feng's kindness will never be forgotten. Here, Gao Jin and his soldiers respect the soldiers of Xia Feng Kingdom with a cup. If Gao Jin is lucky enough to lead the country, Gao Jin will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."

Gao Jin raised his wine glass again, and Xia Fengguo helped him, so he naturally wanted to thank him. Compliments were also indispensable, but he would not show too much weakness. First, he took into account the face of Beiliang, and second, he wanted them to know that he did not compete for the country because he wanted it;

As for the rest, he is not planning to consider it for the time being. He can make a long-term plan.

"The prince of Jin is so serious. The prince is the dragon of Northern Liang. The kingdom of Northern Liang is the prince. I am here to wish the prince to inherit the throne as soon as possible." Qin Feng also picked up the wine glass. Gao Jin's words seemed to be hinting at something intentionally or unintentionally, but what exactly it meant was elusive for a while. It seems that there will be an opponent in the Xia Feng Kingdom.

Gao Jin smiled, "If there is another day, I will thank you for your kindness. Come and toast."

Everyone followed the crowd and felt as if they were all wishing for the joy of victory; only Song Jingran was in it but was out of it, he had no need to play an important role like the protagonist Gao Jin, and had no intention of being as eye-catching as Qin Feng's supporting role;

He just made a cameo appearance here, without his own role, and had no intention of performing it; he glanced at Qin Feng inadvertently, and felt inexplicably familiar. He thought about it carefully, but he seemed to have never thought of seeing it. He shook his head. Maybe there were too many things that have happened recently, and his tired body and mind were difficult to consume for a while.

"By the way, how many troops are there at the moment?" Qin Feng asked with a meaningless look on his face. He also wanted to explore Gao Jin's bottom and leave a safe retreat for his army, but he was not worried that Gao Jin knew that this was something that everyone who had been through the battlefield would think of.

"To be honest with the general, our army is less than 100,000 at present, but there should be no less than 50,000 soldiers in the Northern Liang Palace. If we can submit them to our army, it will definitely be like a tiger."
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