Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

He said that Mei Meng is similar to Yan'an, and Zheng Qiao also asked Yan'an if he regarded himself as a martyrdom sacrifice.

Alas, isn’t this a kind of reincarnation?

[You should have worked alone back then!]

Qi Cang started to hindsight.

Working alone can save a lot of trouble.

Mei Meng moved her limbs and twisted her neck. The blood flowed out had dried up, tightly sticking to her skin, and the wounds pierced between her neck were also healed under the warmth of Wenqi. She smiled bitterly: [It's difficult.]

It's still harder than climbing to the sky.

Qi Cang said: [How did you choose her?]

Mei Meng said numbly: [The right person appears at the right time, so she is the only one. Unfortunately, it is my wishful thinking.]

【Not everyone wants to die heroically.】

The king of the Kingdom of Qi is like flowers in his life, and the world is still unbroken.

Mei Meng closed her eyes: [I know.]

【So, what are you planning?】

[Let her go, she walks through her Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge.] Mei Meng staggered and stood up, and then looked at Qi Cang again. [You escort her away and leave afterwards. If the fun hasn't been finished, go somewhere else to have fun.]

Mei Meng doesn't plan to leave.

She has arranged her ending.

Qi Cang frowned and said unhappily: [You want to drive me away?]

What level does Mei Meng dare to arrange for him?

【Why, don’t you watch the fun anymore?】

【Hmph, aren’t you just having fun?】

Mei Meng staggered and stabilized her body, leaving Qi Cang with a weak back and a sentence: [You can do whatever you want.]

Staying behind is a dead end.

Not only Mei Meng knew this, but also the soldiers.

The king who was arranged to mingle with deserters knew more clearly.

She looked back at the distance, gritted her teeth and retracted her gaze.

[Mei Meng, you will regret it!]

Apart from death, nothing big happens in the world.

Dedicating one's life for the so-called morality is what idiots do.

The praise of people from later generations is worthless to her! Only by living can there be hope, and when you die, there will be nothing!

【And I won’t regret it, I’m right!】

Except for Mei Meng and a few others, the others did not know that the Lord of Qi State was the king of Qi. The leader of the Allied Army had disguised himself as a deserter and left the battlefield. This news could not be known. Once it spreads out, the morale of the army would inevitably be dissipated. Mei Meng arranged for her confidant to disguise herself as the Lord of the State and covered the news tightly. On the eve of the last battle, Kang State staged another two-piece set of enemies and barbecue at night.

Mei Meng ordered the scribe to disperse the barrier that isolates the sound.

The familiar little tune of hometown is quietly introduced to the camp.

Mei Meng listened for a while and said: [I sang well, but it’s a pity that there is no music. Come and take my purple bamboo flute.]

In his early years, he was busy with government affairs and Mei Meng had not played for a long time.

This one is well maintained, and the tone is as round and gentle as memory. When the first sound comes, the distant and desolate sound spreads, stopping the clouds. I don’t know when loud and crisp fish are added.

Shen Tang listened quietly to the music.

[I don't know where to blow the reed tube, and I'll fight all the people to see my hometown overnight.] She looked up at the waning moon above the valley and said, [This is to be ready to fight with us tomorrow. As well, reinforcements can't wait for a long time, and the ammunition and food are gone. If she doesn't fight, she will have no chance.]
Chapter completed!