chaotic world

It was evening when the telegram arrived, and half of the sky was reddened by the fire in autumn. When the messenger sent the telegram, he thought it was the news that Du Yunfeng had arrived at Xu Bang earlier, or that it was the news that He Si had reported safety, but it was neither. .

Xiaobing's eyes dodged. He took the telegram and read it for himself suspiciously. He could understand every word, but he took a while to understand.

He stood up abruptly, but didn't take a step.

"Master's seat?" The signal soldier stepped forward cautiously, and the surrounding guard soldiers also looked at him questioningly.

All his close subordinates knew that he had a very close relationship with that Mr. Du, which was not an ordinary relationship.

"Huh?" Zhou Lan frowned subconsciously. He was so anxious, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He was stunned by the news for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to race against time to save people, but there was another calm self in his body who hesitated.

Judging from the location on the map, Du Lu was trapped not far away, and it was very appropriate to ask him for help, but the telegram was a little weird.

The two selves in the body couldn't convince each other, but Li Guosheng stepped forward consciously and asked, "Sir, do you want to discuss with Commander Ma or send a telegram to Commander He for his staff?"

There were several meanings in his words. Zhou Lan glanced at him and felt that the other party was bolder than ever before.

But it's not the time to be fussy, let's talk about such a big move, it's a good idea to discuss it with Ma Yulin.

As for He Si, human life is at stake, so he has to make a report to He Si first, which is unreasonable.

The old horse was still injured, and he was very disapproving of reinforcements to other teams. It was not because he was afraid of pain or fatigue, but because the Japanese from the two divisions, whoever went there might be hit by an egg against a rock, and ended badly.

"Master, maybe other masters know the news, but they dare not go. This one will have to go bankrupt to save it. Let's make a plan?"

"Old horse," Zhou Lan traced the shortest distance between the two places on the map, and asked without turning his head, "I don't care if I go bankrupt, I just think something is wrong, the telegram code is indeed Du Lu's, and no one else can risk No, Du Yunfeng will not give it to others, so this matter should not be a bait. If it is true, I must go, no matter what, I cannot watch him die."

"Master, if you have made up your mind, then I will play the vanguard for you!" Ma Yulin is a real person and doesn't play around in circles.

"However," he added, "Battle Commander He is not here, I think... did you know that you will call him?"

Zhou Lan heard the overtones.

It turned out that everyone felt that whether he would go or not was a multiple-choice question.

"Let's talk about it later," Zhou Lan said, "you go to the team, and you are not allowed to bring anything except weapons and food for three days."

"Walking overnight?"

"Well, Lianye, I can arrive tomorrow night."

Ma Yulin went to the team with his injured arm. Zhou Lan sent another person to check the weapon inventory and brought all the light weapons he could carry. He tied three Brownings all over his body and carried a semi-automatic in his hand.

As a division commander, he will not personally charge into battle unless necessary, but this time may be an exception.

The only way to take a shortcut is to go up the mountain, and even the car can’t be used. Zhou Lan rode a horse in the middle of the team, not daring to light a torch. The place cited.

They hurried on their way silently, like a team from hell, except for the sound of footsteps, there was no movement of people, only moving forward.

The sound of footsteps beside his ears was chaotic and regular, and the black outline of the forest was faintly visible in the moonlight on the horizon. Zhou Lan suddenly remembered that many years ago, he also rode a horse through the forest at night, and was equally anxious to save people.

And that person is his little Yunfeng.

How similar.

He said to He Si countless times that he really loves him and he doesn't love Du Yunfeng, but he said so many times, and he was convincing himself time and time again. He told himself that Du Yunfeng is the past, which cannot be changed. If you want to love, you can only love one.

That little Yunfeng, innocent and straightforward, loves him like his life. He would rather be chased and bitten by wolves than give up his horse to Zhou Lan. Who is to blame.

Xiao Yunfeng was so cute and rare at that time.

Suddenly, there was a silent "bang" in Zhou Lan's mind.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong—that's right, from what he knew, Du Yunfeng would never ask himself for help when he was in a desperate situation. He would rather die than bring Zhou Lan into trouble.

Zhou Lan's hand holding the rein was clenched tightly.

Calling the troops to stop, he sent an order to send an urgent telegram to Master Mo to verify the situation. After 10 minutes, Master Mo came back to reply, and the telegram read——

Du's brigade was trapped, and our department sent a regiment to reinforce it 5 days ago. The whole army was trapped in Zhou County, and its life and death are still unknown.

That is to say, this request for help is not a trap?

The team continued to move forward, but Zhou Lan couldn't figure it out—Du Yunfeng was in trouble, and he had to go to rescue him no matter what, but Du Yunfeng was in such a dangerous situation, and he urged him for reinforcements several times, as if urgently urging his life.

If Du Yunfeng still wanted his life, would he give it?

Give!

He knew it in his heart.

Zhou Lan is cunning and suspicious, but her suspicions are very accurate.

Du Lu's urgent telegram three times a day was true, but it was not signed by Du Yunfeng himself.

The communication company was directly managed by Song Shudong.

After he pissed off Ma Guoxiang that day, the other party unexpectedly found him that night, and the one with a hot face and a cold ass insisted on chatting with him.

Ma Guoxiang is an excellent waiter, and his ability to observe words and expressions is quite good. Looking at the other party's anger and resentment that day, he guessed something.

"Adjutant Song, if Master Zhou can be moved here, everyone may have a way to survive, so why not do it?"

"Do you not understand what Lu Zuo said?" Song Shudong was impatient. Instead of mentioning that he couldn't blame Zhou Lan, he used Du Yunfeng to block the topic. Why are you so active?"

"Oh, that's not the same thing," Ma Guoxiang stared at Song Shudong and said the following, for fear that he might fail to beat the side drum well, and his success would fall short: "You don't want to ask Master Zhou, I understand, you don't like it It’s no wonder they are a motley crew, independent division, shit, don’t I know that I’m from that division? They pretend to be big, and they pretend to be from the 29th Army, just like you guys from Whampoa The regular army is different."

It was rare for Song Shudong to be speechless, and the expression on his face did not agree, but he seemed to look better.

Ma Guoxiang struck while the iron was hot——

"But that's not what Brigadier Du thinks about. He told me all about it. The surnamed Zhou had a relationship with him in the past. I can understand that a husband and wife can be in love for a hundred days."

Song Shudong was still speechless, but his brows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

"This man, he has to be a little bit responsible, right? When a disaster is imminent, can you let your sweetheart come to die? Our traveler is a man, I admire him, a man with affection, his head has a scar on his head, and the person on his heart, he will take his life protect."

"Then others are not human?" Song Shudong finally couldn't hold back, remembering how the two of them hit it off in the trenches in the afternoon, and they were all talking about Zhou Lan. His conscience was eaten by dogs. He gritted his teeth Said, "Zhou Lan should live, and everyone else has to die?"

"Well, how to put it this way, I understand what the traveler thinks about, but Adjutant Song, what you asked is also reasonable!" He slapped his hands and spread his hands, "Speaking of the words that a villain thinks of a gentleman, I think the traveler Zuo may be self-indulgent. What kind of person is Zhou Lan? Lost his eyes, Bai blind is such a good man who is devoted and affectionate, but he can't see clearly, and none of us will believe it."

Ma Guoxiang's words made Song Shudong flustered. He thought he didn't say anything, but he didn't know that his every move was seen by the other party.

As a result, as soon as the flustered strength passed, he completely followed Ma Guoxiang's way, and sent an urgent telegram to Master Zhou asking for help behind Du Yunfeng's back.

It took more than a day for the telegram to go out. Suddenly, at noon that day, there was a cannon sound outside the city. Du Brigade heard the wind and moved.

There was really a fight outside, judging from the intensity of the gunfire, the battle was very intense.

When Master Zhou arrived outside the ancient city, he silenced the radio. The signal was too strong. Once the report was sent, his position would be revealed in advance. What Zhou Lan had to do was to make a surprise attack. The Japanese army tore a hole, as long as Du Yunfeng is not a fool, he must know how to attack outside.

Du Lu scrambled and crawled into the trench. Du Yunfeng hid behind the mound and picked up the binoculars to focus. The friendly troops in the distance could not be discerned clearly, but he seemed to see a passing figure, which was too familiar.

Fuck, why did that guy come here, what did he come for, did he die?

He ordered the troops to rush out, and the few remaining shells were also used. The two teams were like two sharp knives, trying to pierce through the thick isolation belt of the Japanese army.

The fierce battle lasted from the afternoon to the evening. The barrels of the guns were red, the eyes of the people were red, and the fire in the sky was red.

Finally, the two teams were well integrated, and the first team of the Zhou division arrived, bringing food and ammunition that Du brigade urgently needed.

It was all red, the earth was stained red by blood, the sky was stained red by the setting sun, and the sky and the earth were the same color. Zhou Lan entered the ancient city under the protection of the guard battalion. Halfway out of the sea of ​​flames, he walked into the In Du Yunfeng's eyes.

Du Yunfeng's eyes were hot, and when he rushed up with the gun, he hugged him tightly without saying anything.

"What are you doing here, what are you doing here?!" He touched the back of the other person's head, trying to hug the other person into his body, as if the two became one, so that he could really feel at ease, feel relieved, and really relieve his hatred.

"Can I still watch you die? I don't know if you don't ask for help." Zhou Lan beat his lower back hard.

Even though he had 1 uncertainties and hesitations before he came, when he saw Du Yunfeng alive and kicking, his most instinctive feeling told him that he came right, it's good that he is alive.

"I'm asking for help from you?" Du Yunfeng was puzzled, let go of him, and wanted to ask what happened. At this moment, the messenger ran over, saying that the Japanese army's strength surged, and the torn hole might not last long.

There is no time to elaborate, so I can only escape with all my strength.

Du Yunfeng pulled Zhou Lan and rushed out.

Song Shudong, who fell behind, had red eye circles.

Ma Guoxiang and his regiment are also in the ranks of the breakout. At this time, if he can run out, he will ascend to heaven in one step. If he can't run out, he will not be able to finish the game at all.

The Japanese army sensed Zhou's difficulty, and they were stronger than the previous reinforcements. Zhou's style of play was very similar to that of the Japanese army. The Japanese army took the lead and suffered a lot.

At the critical juncture, Ma Tuan's low combat effectiveness was revealed, and he obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

On the line of life and death, he had to find a way to survive.

He led the Death Squad to follow the main force of Du Brigade, took advantage of the chaos to find Song Shudong, and gave him a strong dose of medicine.

"The one surnamed Zhou is here. I think Lu Zuo is even more determined now. The good guys are all let him be."

"It's this time, do you still have the mind to chew your tongue?" Song Shudong couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, okay, I'm a villain, but Adjutant Song, don't blame me for not reminding you, now there is a way to kill two birds with one stone, don't be stupid!"

"What do you mean?" Song Shudong buried his head amidst the flying bullets, intending to give the other party one last chance to talk nonsense.

"The man surnamed Zhou was originally from the puppet army outside the customs. He betrayed the Japanese and became an official in the national army. He is a patriotic model and a national hero. The Japanese hate him. Guess if the Japanese knew about the raid It's Master Zhou, knowing his exact location, what will happen to the Japanese?"

Ma Guoxiang smiled darkly, stopped talking, and dragged his team to flee for his life.

It's useless to talk too much, all that needs to be said has been said, let's take a gamble.

Soon, the main force of the Japanese army suddenly turned around and concentrated the encirclement to attack one point.

This point is none other than Master Zhou.

The pressure on the Du brigade eased, and all members withdrew from the ancient city, even the heavy artillery was shipped out.

Du Yunfeng was very happy, the golden cicada escaped its shell very smoothly.

Before he could ask about Master Zhou's situation, Song Shudong came to him with a telegram, and the telegram was from Zhou Lan——

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We will meet up in Xuzhou, five hundred miles away, so don't hesitate.

Du Lu really didn't stop, and went all the way south with his vitality.

Song Shudong's hands were shaking all the way.

He told a big lie!

This forged telegram is Du Yunfeng's life-saving talisman and Zhou Lan's death sentence.

The Zhou division's reinforcements killed more than [-] people, including the injured Ma Yulin. The radio station was blown up, and Zhou Lan was trapped in the ancient city, completely losing contact with the outside world.

Imanobu Yaharu was extremely excited, he grabbed him, he grabbed his son.

He was walking around in front of the desk, usually a very alert person, but he didn't notice the gaze that Yamashita Teruo was staring at him.

He couldn't help laughing, there is an idiom in China, beaming with joy, it can describe Yaqing Imanobu, his adoptive father at this time.

He kept silent to hide his jealousy.

Since he was young, he has followed Jinshin Yaqing, loves his father and son, everything is fine, until Zhou Lan appeared, his father seemed to be seduced by his soul, fighting for his son's heart in vain, disappointed again and again , but still repeatedly defeated.

Why can't you think about it so much?

It was me who had been by his side for more than ten years. When he was in deep danger, his father was still busy rescuing his unfilial son.

father,

Father!

Jinxin Yaqing finally caught Zhou Lan.

Don't let him run away this time!

Surround him, trap him, starve him, consume him.

When he changed his mind, even if he didn't surrender, he could still carry him out of the ancient city, who was exhausted from hunger.

The future is long, he wants to keep him by his side, make up for his education, and help him clean his dusty heart.

The lobbyist came the day after Zhou Lan was besieged.

The lobbyist is an old acquaintance.

The old acquaintance is none other than Ma Guoxiang who was familiar with him in bed back then.

Ma Guoxiang didn't run out, but surrendered on his knees and howling.

Zhou Lan was trapped in an isolated city, and had no intention of surrendering. A few years ago, he would have surrendered for his life, for his money, or even for any benefit. His worldview at that time was very simple—— He can live as he can, regardless of whether the flag on his city head is a blue sky or a plaster flag, whoever gives him money, he will seek profit with whoever, as long as the money is enough, he is not afraid of seeking skin from a tiger.

But today is different from the past, the whole country is fighting against Japan, and he can no longer stay out of it. His family, friendship and love in his good years were wiped out by the Japanese.

As long as the Japanese devils are around, he will not be able to live well.

So he didn't see the lobbyist, and he was ready to die with the Japanese.

But the Japanese did not move, they just trapped him, they didn't fight at all, and they just wanted to communicate and solve it.

He felt strange, and the lobbyist he didn't want to meet at first seemed more and more mysterious.

He is not afraid of death, but he is still afraid of seeing people?

When Ma Guoxiangfu showed up, Zhou Lan was really taken aback.

Seeing his expression like this, Ma Guoxiang suddenly felt complacent, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Master, long time no see, don't you come here all right?"

Zhou Lan must have never thought of it, hahaha.

He thought Zhou Lan was taken aback seeing his upside-down appearance—he was just a recruit at the beginning, and he was picked by Zhou Lan to be his bed partner. Came here for a part-time job.Zhou Lan didn't say anything, he felt that he was humble and despicable.

It's all right now, in 30 years in Hedong, in 30 years in Hexi, Feng Shui has taken turns, and today it's his turn to take the top spot.

His heart was itching to death——Zhou Lan must have regretted underestimating him at the beginning. Now, half of Zhou Lan's life, no, his whole life is in his hands.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to mock Zhou Lan, Zhou Lan suddenly realized.

"You," he hesitated for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, and said flatly, "Your surname is Ma, right?"

Ma Guoxiang almost died on the spot.

I still thought he was regretful and surprised, but I couldn't remember him clearly!Thanks to myself still remembering the hatred day and night, even the shadow in his mind is blurred.

"Zhou Lan, don't look down on people too much," he blushed inexplicably, as if he had returned to the days when Zhou Lan dominated him, "I brought the words of the imperial army to give you a way out, relying on the things you used to eat inside and outside. It's a trick, the imperial army is still giving you a chance to surrender, don't be shameless, if it wasn't for the sake of our previous relationship, I wouldn't ask you for this."

"Imperial Army? The relationship between us before?" Zhou Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly without surprise or joy, "Are you going to plead with the Japanese?"

"I'm not like you. I like the new and dislike the old. How about that black coal? By the way, why isn't it by your side anymore? Tired of playing again?" Ma Guoxiang sneered.

Zhou Lan smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Lan shook her head, feeling that Ma Guoxiang was simply unreasonable, so she ran here and told him some inexplicable things, some were gone, as if she had taken the wrong medicine.

"Why are you laughing?" Ma Guoxiang became angry from embarrassment.

Zhou Lan looked around and saw that the county government office had already been blown down. For the time being, he lived in a ruined temple, and he didn't know what kind of Bodhisattva he would enshrine.

He wasn't laughing at Ma Guoxiang, he was laughing at himself, but he felt that this time it was really going to be over, and instead he relaxed, feeling that a mysterious guest suddenly came beside him, very noisy, like a house sparrow, all chattering. Chatting about things that are not elegant.

He smiled enough to give Ma Guoxiang a serious look, but his tone was still joking: "That black-faced god wants to stand by, how dare you say that?"

"What are you afraid to say?" Ma Guoxiang insisted.

"Be careful to break your other leg!" Zhou Lan laughed again, he laughed helplessly, but it was a pity that Ma Guoxiang was full of imbalance, he was laughing at himself anyway.

This Ma Guoxiang is a treasure, Zhou Lan thought, no wonder I was able to get along with him for a while at the beginning, the stature of a hero, the temperament of a little woman, both pleasing to the eye, and very delicate, although I can't fall in love, but it can also relieve boredom.

He needed relief.

"You are wolf-hearted, you were the one who came to me first, and you thought the teacher was great..." After a long time, Ma Guoxiang was finally able to vent his grievances to his deity, and forgot about the business of surrendering.

His voice was so loud that he even forgot to hide from the soldiers he had left outside the temple, and he almost pissed off on the spot.

"Okay, okay," his posture made Zhou Lan clear his memory of him. According to his inertia, he knew that he would go on for quite a long time, and he had to be interrupted. "Little horse," he suddenly said solemnly up.

"It's just for fun," he said, "I forced you, but if I remember correctly, you came to me after that, and I didn't lose you. I gave it to you. Those little soldiers gave up their lives You can't get your life, so you don't suffer."

"Why don't I suffer? If you say no, then don't. Did you ask me? I..."

"Little Ma," Zhou Lan heard what the other party meant. He didn't expect that Ma Guoxiang had other thoughts, and Zhou Lan felt that he was not cute, and he even deeply believed that he was not worthy of love. The combination of the two, It's really strange that Ma Guoxiang still has long-term plans for himself, but he doesn't pay much attention to this relationship, and he is not curious, especially at this moment.

"Okay, it's not a loss. I can't give you anything in this situation. Sorry, you can only get nothing."

After speaking, he got up from the broken stool to end this fruitless talk.

Unexpectedly, Ma Guoxiang also stood up immediately, "Master seat," he called suddenly, with eagerness in his voice.

He strode over and hugged Zhou Lan's arm, as if he was used to being coquettish before, and said: "Master, what are you in a hurry for? I haven't finished talking yet. Surrender, the palm of the imperial army!" You can’t escape, what village shall we talk about, surrendering is not shameful, so didn’t the whole of Shandong surrender? You have a team and people, and you can still be an official, I still want you.”

"I surrendered to the Japanese?" Zhou Lan turned around and wanted to pull out her arms, but was hugged tightly by the other party, "Little Ma, let me tell you, the Japanese food is not so delicious, so I advise you Don't be fooled, I...do you still want me?"

"Well," Ma Guoxiang gave up his arms and hugged his upper body as if he was afraid that he would run away. "Master seat," he lowered his voice. Outside the door were the soldiers of Master Zhou and the guards he brought. Soldiers from both sides will rush in.

"Master," he leaned closer to Zhou Lan's ear, "Master, I want you, I can dream of you in my dreams, I haven't tasted you yet."

Zhou Lan thought he heard a dream, but at the same time, he felt the belt move, and he quickly reached out to press the gun. Unexpectedly, Ma Guoxiang's target was not Browning, but his real gun, and he pulled it out.

The strength is quite big.

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Lan pushed him away, but Ma Guoxiang's grip tightened even more.

Ma Guoxiang has a good body, tall, strong, full of muscles, burst out suddenly, and has great strength.

Ma Guoxiang murmured: "Master, there are all your soldiers outside. It is embarrassing for you to come in at this time. I am shameless. Everyone in Master Zhou knows that you have slept with me."

"You are really shameless." Zhou Lan shoved him, took out a gun at the same time, and put it on the opponent's head, "Bastard, let go!"

Ma Guoxiang was stunned, his hand stopped, but he didn't let go, he was stunned for a while, and then his excited expression became gloomy and cold.

He stared at Zhou Lan with a strange expression.

"Master, I was sent by the Japanese. If you shoot, of course I can't live, but you also blocked the way to survive."

Zhou Lan looked at him and sneered.

Ma Guoxiang thought that Zhou Lan was hesitating, so he took a step forward and stuck close to Zhou Lan.

Something hard hit Zhou Lan.

"Zhou Lan," Ma Guoxiang changed his address again, and the Yin Luan expression that Zhou Lan had never seen before appeared in Ma Guoxiang's eyes, "Don't toast or eat fine wine, to tell you the truth, I took the initiative to invite Ying to be this lobbyist, right? I beg you to be on good terms with me, you'd better take off your clothes obediently, otherwise you won't even think about surrendering."

"Only you?" Zhou Lan pushed the barrel of the gun forward, "You are not qualified yet."

Ma Guoxiang smiled strangely.

He took off his shirt while laughing, and stood naked opposite Zhou Lan, "Take a good look at me," he said, "Do you look like me?"

Zhou Lan looked at him suspiciously.

"Zhou Lan, stop pretending, do I look like Du Yunfeng, do I look like Du Yunfeng from beginning to end?"

Zhou Lan shuddered.

"Du Yunfeng can sleep with you, why can't I? That black boy can sleep with you, why can't I? Zhou Lan, let me tell you the truth, I asked Song Shudong to give you the news that the Japanese could catch you. Don't you look down on my mother? You are going to fall into Lao Tzu's hands."

"You are very capable," Zhou Lan nodded, "I just said how the Japanese can surround you so accurately."

Zhou Lan never thought of taking Ma Guoxiang's life. If he wanted to, he would not have promoted him to regiment commander and then sent him to the Mo division of the 29th Army. He used it in bed, and he wanted to give him a good future.

But he didn't expect that Ma Guoxiang didn't settle the money with him.

"The one surnamed He is not here now, do you believe that if I release information about your location, the one surnamed He can find it by himself? Hahaha, Master, I will break his legs when the time comes. Do you think he can sleep well?" Move you?"

"Xiao Ma, don't be too presumptuous." Zhou Lan's eyelashes drooped, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. At first glance, he looked charmingly beautiful, very quiet and weak.

"So, sir," Ma Guoxiang raised his hand and patted Zhou Lan's face, "If you are sensible, keep your voice down for a while, and don't give you the reputation of being a good man."

"Oh." Zhou Lan agreed, sighed, then smiled, and Browning slowly hung down.

When Ma Guoxiang saw the posture, he was extremely excited. The delicious food he had been coveting for a long time was about to arrive. He raised his hand and pulled his belt, and he took out his crime tools, just about to force the other party to praise his majesty , he caught a glimpse of Zhou Lan's leisurely raised gaze.

Without the obstruction of the eyelashes, Zhou Lan's gaze went straight, without any warmth.

Ma Guoxiang suddenly felt bad.

"You..." Just as he was about to speak, he just heard a gunshot, and he sat down on the ground.

Ma Guoxiang's good thigh was pierced with a big hole, and blood gurgled from the heel of the leg.

Soldiers outside broke in.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Ma Guoxiang was almost naked, his trousers hung on his knees, and he fell to the ground, while Zhou Lan stood beside him neatly dressed, looking down at him.

Soldiers on both sides pointed their guns at each other's heads, shouting "Drop the gun!"

"Zhou Lan, you lunatic, you dare to shoot me, you are dead." Ma Guoxiang yelled, trying to pull up his pants at the same time.

Zhou Lan didn't care how many guns were pointed at him. He squatted down with his elbows on his knees, and Browning casually hung between his fingers.

"Little Ma," he said leisurely, "I can't give you my real gun, I can only satisfy you with a gun, isn't it too strong?"

Some of the Zhou division's soldiers laughed softly.

Ma Guoxiang used to be Zhou Lan's male favorite, and they all knew it.

"You lunatic, you are dead, you are dead." Ma Guoxiang shouted hysterically, standing up with his lame support, his soldiers immediately came to help him, and hurriedly tied his belt on him.

"Although I'm surrounded here, it's easy for my soldiers to kill you." Zhou Lan put Browning back on his waist. "If you don't kill you today, you go back and tell your imperial army Ancestor, I will not surrender, I would rather die than surrender."

Half of Ma Guoxiang's legs were dyed red. He didn't dare to delay. He was driven away by the soldiers. .”

Zhou Lan ignored him and let him bark.

Ma Guoxiang couldn't provoke him, he was very calm.

He had been a traitor before, and he knew what it was like, so he was determined not to be a traitor again.