Chapter 1325 How Can I Lose!

"Lanlan, are you afraid?" Shangguan Hongwen looked at the approaching army below, looked sideways at Shangguan Linglan, saw Shangguan Linglan's upturned head, reached out and touched Shangguan Linglan's head, that kindly The smile brought tears to Shangguan Linglan's eyes.

"Not afraid." Shangguan Linglan smiled and said firmly.

"Hahaha... you are indeed from my Shangguan family!" Shangguan Hongwen laughed loudly, turned his head to look at the scene under the city wall, took a deep breath and said, "Dongqing and Nanli don't plan to stop this time." Yes, has the letter been delivered?"

"Send it away." Shangguan Linglan nodded slowly and said, "They should have received the news."

"Alas..." Shangguan Hongwen sighed deeply and said, "Even if I received it, I'm afraid it will be too late to rush back from Xiwu..."

"..." Shangguan Linglan also slowly fell silent when she heard Shangguan Hongwen's words, the long sword in her hand tightened a little, and she said firmly: "Father, no matter what, we must persevere until Jingyue comes back! "

"...Let's go." Shangguan Hongwen glanced sideways at Shangguan Linglan, then turned and left abruptly.

He Lianxiu and Yuwen Mingyuan have already rushed to the battlefield, and Jing Lang and Ye Xue are also defending on the city wall. Everyone is fighting. In this Jinling, everyone has only one thought in their hearts, and that is Never lose!

Can not give up!

Maybe everyone knows that the possibility of Jingyue and Xiao Chen coming back is very slim, but no one is willing to think about this issue. They firmly believe that Jingyue and Xiao Chen will definitely be able to come back.

The flames of war are raging, countless people are dying, countless people are fighting, and countless people have survived the new round of battles. Before they have time to rejoice, they will welcome the next battle.

Dongqing and Nanli were cruel this time, and Xiwu's joining put the already precarious Jinling into greater danger once again.

That morning was the cruelest morning Shangguan Linglan had ever seen.

During the whole night of fighting, Shangguan Linglan and the others didn't stop at all. Enduring waves of war between Dongqing and Nanli, under Jinling City, Shangguan Linglan led the soldiers to fight bloody battles.

"Kill!!!" The roars were so loud that his throat became hoarse, and he seemed to be unable to hear his own voice.

Shangguan Linglan gasped and leaned on her long sword and knelt on the ground on one knee. Her vision was a little blurred. She saw her elder brother injured in the distance, she saw He Lianxiu and the others fighting hard, and she also saw countless enemy soldiers finally climbed up. Come up to the city wall.

Jinling couldn't keep it.

And in front of Shangguan Linglan, all he could see was the endless stream of enemy troops approaching them, and the rising sun seemed to have a blood-red ray, illuminating this piece of land red .

Watching the brothers beside her fall down one after another, Shangguan Linglan's chest was filled with an extremely strong sense of unwillingness.

How can you lose!

How could they lose!

Jing Yue hasn't come back yet! The vow I made before I left has not been fulfilled!

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I haven't had time to say goodbye to Xing Er in the future...

How can you lose!

"Hold on!" Shangguan Linglan yelled loudly, swinging the long sword in her hand recklessly, adding new wounds before the old wounds healed. Bloodshot.