Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1841: The Last Battle

In the evening, they prepared a small celebration feast, although there was little to eat, but all the generals had a good taste. The Midway Emperor also came from the Dragon Boat to give Yue Fei, Yue Taijun, and Valentine a toast, bringing the momentum to its peak.

“Mr. Zhang.” I was sitting with the sea breeze, and the little emperor suddenly stood beside me.

I turned to him and reached out to touch his lovely little head before realizing that the action was disrespectful and had to be picked up.

“Can I ask you a few questions?” The little emperor blinked his eyes and looked up at me.

In fact, he always called himself a widow at first. I was uncomfortable listening to him and told him that it was a child's heart, and it changed immediately.

I nodded and he pointed to Yuefei and the others where they were: "They're all dead, aren't they? ”

“Are you scared?” I had a sip of wine and asked funny.

The little emperor shook his head: "No, I'm afraid we'll lose even with them. ”

“What makes you think that?” I was somewhat surprised that the calm of the child in front of me had struck me, and I had no idea he could see the situation so clearly.

He looked at the sea and then held onto his chin: “When Prime Minister Lu brought me out, I knew that we had been fleeing all the way. Running here was so irrevocable that we would not compete with the Yuan army, so sooner or later we would lose. ”

“You won't lose.” I don't know why, I suddenly came to power: “Now there's not a turnaround, so we won't lose. ”

The Little Emperor stood up and slowly said: "Yes, even if the war was lost, I did not lose the temper of General Nam Song! ”

When I heard him throw a voice, I was moved. I shook his hand: "Yes, the general's temper will not be lost! ”

Then he turned back to Lu Xiufu, and the little figure made me feel that he was not a child.

No wonder he will be the last hope of Zhao Song as a whole, such a little emperor really deserves the heroes fighting for him.

I sighed a long time and felt longer than my life at the cliff gate. Now I just want to end it, otherwise I don't know if I can recover from this battle.

In the next few days, Yuan army fiercely attacked and tested several large and small battles, all defeated by Yue Fei, relying on my blood, these spirits also survived for two days.

It's just that on the third day we gathered in the cabin again, and they said it was a bad idea to go back to the Eternal Spirit Ring one day at the most.

“How come there's not my blood?” I stood up suddenly and felt my head faint.

Yue Fei looked at me and shook his head: “You've seen your condition. Now how much blood do you think you can provide? ”

I sat down blatantly and hatefully could not feed with the blood of others, for I alone was the so-called Lord of the Universe.

And grass is not enough, which worries us the most. The war has improved over the past few days, but many generals have lost their mobility because they can't eat enough food, so that even Zhang Hong Fan's hard consumption can consume us.

I turned to Zhang Shijie solemnly: “General Zhang, prepare for the Battle of Backwater. ”

“Understood.” Zhang Shijie's body trembled slightly, then kneeling on one knee, he said with immense devotion: “Song Xizhi made Zhang Shijie! ”

Lu Xiufu next to him knelt down: "Prime Minister Song Zuo Xiufu! ”

Seeing this scene, the spirits also knelt down.

“Song Dynasty makes Yuefei! ”

“Lady Song's life! ”

“To mourn the King of Heaven, Valentine! See Commander Zhang Jiulin. ”

“It is an honor to be led by Mr. Zhang to complete the last battle of his life.” Zhang Shijie stood up and respectfully handed over to me the token of the Third Army.

When I get out of the cabin again, the atmosphere changes, and it seems that everyone has made up their mind to die, waiting only for the last moment.

The last moment comes at night.

The weather was already gloomy that day, making the atmosphere on board very heavy, while suppressing the same atmosphere.

I was sitting on the bow of the dragon boat, and now I can only guarantee enough blood, nothing else.

Zhang Shijie, Yue Fei and others stood on the battleship, while Min and Zhang Taijun commanded the entire army at a later point.

As for Lu Xiufu, who also protects the little emperor on the dragon boat, if the last moment arrives, he will jump behind the little emperor in history...

The generals had not eaten enough for many consecutive days, and their faces were full of dishes, but their spirits were very high, as if waiting for them was not death, but a better future.

The drums of war sounded, this time the Song army did not wait passively, but took the initiative to launch an attack!

Soon the battleships of both sides had collided, and in such a short time, many soldiers had been lost on both sides because of the presence of archers.

When they were finally together, the soldiers jumped directly onto each other's ships and killed each other.

There's no strategy at this moment, there's just a way for you to come and go and kill me!

I sat there, because the dragon boat was guarded in the middle, so I was not attacked for the time being, and I cut my wrist apart, and the sperm blood flew in the direction of the spirits without manipulation.

I was silently thinking about the Moral Scriptures, and it was still dark.

The stronger the Yin Spirit, the higher the requirement for sperm blood, so I don't know how long I can support it?

The little emperor stood beside me, not talking, just staring silently not far away. Lu Xiufu looked at me worried. I laughed to show him not to be nervous. I am already the easiest of the generals.

The last moment, though bloody, was also sad, but just three or four hours later, the Song army had lost the day, and my sperm blood was fast reaching the end.

“Back up! ”

Yue Fei gave the last order, and then several of their spirits poured directly over and escorted the soldiers back.

After all, they are senior Yin spirits. Instead of using strategy, they are directly killed together as Yin spirits with the Yuan army.

Zhang Shijie decisively retreated with the soldiers, and behind them were a few shady spirits who were gradually unable to support them due to the lack of blood supplies.

“Mr. Zhang, run away with the emperor...” Zhang Shijie fell on his knees in front of me as soon as he boarded the dragon boat. The reason he did this was because he wanted something, and he couldn't hold on.

The soldiers behind him and Lu Xiufu all looked at me, and there was a great hope in their eyes!